<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-548149884551339512</id><updated>2012-02-16T15:08:43.893+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Confessions of A Dramatic Nonsensical Chocoholic</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://halidafberries.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548149884551339512/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://halidafberries.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' 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align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;A new Life.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/548149884551339512-8683258667561382952?l=halidafberries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://halidafberries.blogspot.com/feeds/8683258667561382952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=548149884551339512&amp;postID=8683258667561382952' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548149884551339512/posts/default/8683258667561382952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548149884551339512/posts/default/8683258667561382952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://halidafberries.blogspot.com/2009/06/moving-out.html' title='moving out'/><author><name>Fadilah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08402271382328568535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I2THvpqBwqs/Sz5FGvX9BgI/AAAAAAAAAOU/8RtYHDSXyC8/S220/DSC01373edit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-548149884551339512.post-4736405070205958613</id><published>2009-06-09T14:08:00.016+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-10T01:34:09.814+08:00</updated><title type='text'>topik Gerek Seh!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;so last nite we talked abt hari raya. padahal belom lagi puasa seh. hahaha. it's just that me and him got carried away with all those sweet memories of raya. buka puasa lah, geylang bazaar lah, baju raya, lagu raya, ketupat, lepat, lontong, air kathira, semua lah. didn't know he can anyam ketupat. omg! malu nyer. i myself tak pass menganyam. ibu!!! tolong!!! malu malu. haish. he told me he jaga all the ketupat, lontong n lepat bila direbus. his father expert buat lepat u noe. woah, all home-made. best! omg. cakap pasal raya ni, rasa tak sabar nak puasa. the suasana, the mood, the feeling is so so different than bulan2 yg lain. the exciting part is when all the muslims, baik makcik2 kepo and mat2 motor(ni yg best), turun ramai2 gi geylang bazaar and buy lots n lots of stuff, from baju raya to kuih raya to kasut raya to bunga raya to hantu raya. hahahahaha. padahal hantu2 semua kene lokap ah time bulan puasa. gendeng. tak perlu seh itu komen. anyways. im so looking forward to ramadhan. boleh buka puasa ngan my old frends. 4C gathering babe. yahoooooooo! and of course, boleh cuci mata at the bazaar. hehe. pls eh, bukan aku sorang jer tau, i noe all the girls will like this part lah ok. but he told me, cuci mata tengok mat2 kaper. pergilah terawih, kan bagus. hehe. oops! sesungguhnya umat islam digalakkan utk melebihkan ibadah dlm bulan ramadhan, bulan yg suci. so folks, jgn lupa terawih yer =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/548149884551339512-4736405070205958613?l=halidafberries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://halidafberries.blogspot.com/feeds/4736405070205958613/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=548149884551339512&amp;postID=4736405070205958613' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548149884551339512/posts/default/4736405070205958613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548149884551339512/posts/default/4736405070205958613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://halidafberries.blogspot.com/2009/06/topik-gerek-seh.html' title='topik Gerek Seh!'/><author><name>Fadilah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08402271382328568535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I2THvpqBwqs/Sz5FGvX9BgI/AAAAAAAAAOU/8RtYHDSXyC8/S220/DSC01373edit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-548149884551339512.post-1634564823589515060</id><published>2009-06-01T20:03:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T20:37:57.460+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sendiri.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Tiba-tiba aku rasa sepi. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Sepi tanpa berita, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;tanpa bicara, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;tanpa gurau senda, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;tanpa gelak tawa. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Diri mula rasa dipinggirkan. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Diri mula rasa keseorangan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Sendiri.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Sunyi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I2THvpqBwqs/Sz5FGvX9BgI/AAAAAAAAAOU/8RtYHDSXyC8/S220/DSC01373edit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-548149884551339512.post-7503332482670478491</id><published>2009-05-26T22:22:00.017+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-09T14:45:16.865+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Padan Muka Aku</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#9999ff;"&gt;went out with bestie, eja, on sat. had brunch at banquet. ate chicken chop. talk talk. and off we went to the movies to &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;watch nite at the museum 2!&lt;/span&gt; damn hilarious! kept laughing till my jaws hurt. hahaha. and the fact that i haven't been to the movies for quite a while, it's worth my every cent. 2 thumbs up! after that, both of us decided to walk around arab street. u noe like, &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;it's sat nite/no sch or work tmr/'cuci mata' kinda thing.&lt;/span&gt; lol. felt hungry and grab a bite at zam zam. i felt like eating chicken murtabak so i bought one. damn huge lah can! so i only ate half of it and the other half 'tapau' back home. eja and i walked down the street to find the place where she used to sheesha with her frends. i thought, hmm, maybe i wanna try sheesha-ing. well, there's always a first time to everything. found the place and so i said okey, &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;let's sheesha!&lt;/span&gt; but yeah, i've to admit. i was kinda nervous about this. i was like, i'm gonna smoke sheesha? for real? fcuk! wth am i doing? i remembered back in egypt, i was so annoyed by the smoke produced by some egyptians who sheesha-ed next to my table in a posh restaurant. coz of that, i had to move to another table just to get away from that distinct smell. and now here i am sitting down, waiting for that sheesha thing to be served. btw, we ordered rose flavour as recommended by eja. she said it's light. and so when i wanted to have my first smoke, i kept hesitating. but nontheless, i tried. and i coughed. gawd. eventually, i got the hang of it lah. but after sheesh-ing, &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;my throat started to feel uneasy&lt;em&gt;.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and damn it, &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;within 2 days, i got a sore throat.&lt;/span&gt; kept coughing and all that phlegms. yeah, disgusting huh. lost my voice and rite now, i'm recovering. &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;if i were to take part in any singing competition now, the judges would say my voice suits all those hardcore rock songs.&lt;/span&gt; uhuh. padan muka aku.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/548149884551339512-7503332482670478491?l=halidafberries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I2THvpqBwqs/Sz5FGvX9BgI/AAAAAAAAAOU/8RtYHDSXyC8/S220/DSC01373edit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-548149884551339512.post-6449811472424116538</id><published>2009-05-15T00:16:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-16T00:46:01.051+08:00</updated><title type='text'>H for Hope. H for Hurt. H for Hate.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#993399;"&gt;there's nothing wrong with hoping.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#993399;"&gt;but&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#993399;"&gt;don't hope too much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#993399;"&gt;don't set your hopes too high.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#993399;"&gt;for it will be painful,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#993399;"&gt;so so painful&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;if these hopes &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;come crushing on the ground.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#993399;"&gt;this serves as a reminder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#993399;"&gt;or a lesson,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#993399;"&gt;for those who have experienced the pain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#993399;"&gt;a lesson being taught&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#993399;"&gt;again and again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#993399;"&gt;sometimes,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#993399;"&gt;you don't realize &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#993399;"&gt;how high you have lifted your hopes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#993399;"&gt;until one day,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#993399;"&gt;when you started to feel that pain,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#993399;"&gt;that unbearable feeling,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#993399;"&gt;piercing your little heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#993399;"&gt;only then &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#993399;"&gt;will you realize&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;the problem with &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;hoping too much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;just &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;too much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#993399;"&gt;painful, huh?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#993399;"&gt;it hurts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#993399;"&gt;don't you hate that?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/548149884551339512-6449811472424116538?l=halidafberries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://halidafberries.blogspot.com/feeds/6449811472424116538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=548149884551339512&amp;postID=6449811472424116538' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548149884551339512/posts/default/6449811472424116538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548149884551339512/posts/default/6449811472424116538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://halidafberries.blogspot.com/2009/05/h-for-hope-h-for-hurt-h-for-hate.html' title='H for Hope. H for Hurt. H for Hate.'/><author><name>Fadilah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08402271382328568535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I2THvpqBwqs/Sz5FGvX9BgI/AAAAAAAAAOU/8RtYHDSXyC8/S220/DSC01373edit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-548149884551339512.post-8394766801015745512</id><published>2009-05-07T22:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-09T00:22:01.197+08:00</updated><title type='text'>So You Think You Are Multi-Lingual?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;went home with cheryl, chee wei, alan, kenny, kenneth and wee liang. as usual, talk cock as we walk towards the mrt station. hot topic for today was,&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"So U Think U R Multi-Lingual?&lt;/strong&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; it all started with chee wei tagging each n everyone of us on one of his photos at facebk. it was a photo of a pork dish. i mean, wth? anyways, we were talking about dim sums n pork dishes yada yada and suddenly chee wei was like&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;..."eh, i noe a couple of malay dishes like nasi lemak, mee rebus, mee siam. noodle in malay is mee n rice is nasi rite. see, i noe! whatelse? ouh, i noe ikan bilis. ikan is fish rite. see, my malay very gd&lt;/span&gt;."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; i started laughing. kenny also kept boasting how gd his knowledge of malay words was&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;when&lt;/span&gt; i go malaysia, i can even read the road signs like berhenti. it means stop rite."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; chee wei told me that his command of malay is way better than my command of chinese. the rest kept laughing, with their faces turning red. at the station, chee wei was like&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;..."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i can sing malay songs u noe. mari kita rakyat singapura...sama-sama maju ke hadapan...den u? u noe chinese songs meh?&lt;/strong&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; i started singing (in an off-tune key.just dun wanna boast d real nice voice i have.haha&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;!)&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;char shao bao...wa yao, wa yao ni..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; hahaha! chee wei mentioned that he noes not just malay but other languages as well. he started speaking spanish (well,he took spanish lessons.damn it.) and french and japanese and thai...the list went on. the most hilarious part was when he said&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;...&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"i can speak african (with his eyes so wide): wakalele wakalele! i even noe red indian (with his hand on his mouth): aooaooaoooooo!"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; all of us couldn't take it. we laughed our asses off. i swear we were the loudest in the cabin! it was really &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;oh-my-gawd-can-u-stop-it-chee-wei&lt;/span&gt; moment. but hell yeah, we had fun! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;loved =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div 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roman;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;a bed of roses.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Some &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;may grow stronger &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;as they brave storms.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;But some &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;may collapse &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;in the raving weather.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/548149884551339512-1263328636828060629?l=halidafberries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://halidafberries.blogspot.com/feeds/1263328636828060629/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=548149884551339512&amp;postID=1263328636828060629' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548149884551339512/posts/default/1263328636828060629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548149884551339512/posts/default/1263328636828060629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://halidafberries.blogspot.com/2009/04/life-is-never-bed-of-roses.html' title='what is 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want there? i dont know. i dont know. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#999999;"&gt;a melancholic smile, i put on. am i faking it? am i denying it? i dont know. i dont know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/548149884551339512-5160384332326513345?l=halidafberries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://halidafberries.blogspot.com/feeds/5160384332326513345/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=548149884551339512&amp;postID=5160384332326513345' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;"&gt;and &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;so&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;i got fooled twice today&lt;/span&gt;...by the same person...wtf! but whateva lah. glad he realized that it will be vulnerable if he does it the third time...&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;DAMN!&lt;/span&gt; i should have known better lah. but ouh well, im just a nice gurl who doesn't have any intention or have anything in mind to fool anyone on this very day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;april fool aside, today was the first time i went for a slimming treatment at london weight management. gawd, &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;I FELT LIKE A SHEEP&lt;/span&gt;, following the beautician here and there, this room lah, that room lah, take off ur clothes lah. yada yada yada...to kick start, i had this aroma steam bath. it was &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;FCUKING hot!&lt;/span&gt; for 15 mins, &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;I FELT LIKE A ROASTED CHICKEN&lt;/span&gt;, waiting to be eaten by some super hungry Giant. ''U have to cover ur whole face with a damp towel for easy breathing,'' she said. easy kebabai. for a moment, i thought i was gonna faint coz each time i breathe, i had to take a very deep breath. but man, my whole body was covered with sweat after that 15 mins of roasting. hahaha. this whole treatment made me feel gooood actually. i lost 7.5cm in all. oklah, better than nothing. so let's just wait and see what's in for the next treatment&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/548149884551339512-9181742396345292224?l=halidafberries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://halidafberries.blogspot.com/feeds/9181742396345292224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663366;"&gt;tiba-tiba saja kita rasa kita suka seseorang tu. cara dia bercakap, perangai dia, semua lah pasal dia kita suka. kalau tak jumpa sehari, hidup rasa tak sempurna. semua yang kita buat tak kena. tapi ye lah, hidup kan penuh dengan pengorbanan...entah lah macam mana nak cakap bila dalam hati ada cinta.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663366;"&gt;kadang-kadang dalam hidup ni, sesuatu perkara yang berlaku tu tak pernah kita duga. bila ia nak jadi, jadilah. bila tak jadi, tak jadilah. hati dan perasaan satu perkara yang sangat pelik. kita jumpa seseorang tu, kita suka pada dia. tapi jodoh dan pertemuan Tuhan yang tentukan...tapi nak buat macam mana kalau dalam hati ada cinta? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/548149884551339512-4948460368896023915?l=halidafberries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://halidafberries.blogspot.com/feeds/4948460368896023915/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=548149884551339512&amp;postID=4948460368896023915' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548149884551339512/posts/default/4948460368896023915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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new;font-size:180%;"&gt;TOMORROW!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"&gt;A'S RESULT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;it scares the shit out of me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;and now my heart goes, "dap dup dap dup dap dup (x 10 to the power of infinity)..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/548149884551339512-1819546956911139390?l=halidafberries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://halidafberries.blogspot.com/feeds/1819546956911139390/comments/default' 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align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;dalam pelukan asmaraku.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;jangan bimbang&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;walaupun siang akan menjelma.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;malam ini&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;belum puas ku bercumbu dengan kanda.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;tunggu sekejap&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;wahai kasih.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;tunggulah sampai hujan teduh.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;mari ku dendang&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;jangan mengenang orang jauh.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;jangan pulang&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;jangan tinggalkan daku seorang.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;tunggu sekejap&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;kasih.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;tunggu.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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Sekejap'/><author><name>Fadilah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08402271382328568535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I2THvpqBwqs/Sz5FGvX9BgI/AAAAAAAAAOU/8RtYHDSXyC8/S220/DSC01373edit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-548149884551339512.post-8314629751634127300</id><published>2009-02-14T19:29:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T20:43:21.194+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Saint Valentine is A Kafir Priest</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#00cccc;"&gt;well, that's what &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;my monster&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; said. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#00cccc;"&gt;hehehe. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;simply love &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;his intelligence, his wits, his laughter. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/548149884551339512-8314629751634127300?l=halidafberries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://halidafberries.blogspot.com/feeds/8314629751634127300/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=548149884551339512&amp;postID=8314629751634127300' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548149884551339512/posts/default/8314629751634127300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548149884551339512/posts/default/8314629751634127300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://halidafberries.blogspot.com/2009/02/saint-valentine-is-kafir-priest.html' title='Saint Valentine is A Kafir Priest'/><author><name>Fadilah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08402271382328568535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I2THvpqBwqs/Sz5FGvX9BgI/AAAAAAAAAOU/8RtYHDSXyC8/S220/DSC01373edit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-548149884551339512.post-3070332370013559276</id><published>2009-02-14T01:26:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-09T00:23:45.094+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Friday the 13th</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;after work, had dinner with colleagues at Pizza Hut. initially, the guys wanted Fish n Co...but knowing that i can only eat halal food, they changed their mind (fyi, i'm the only Malay). haha, sweeeeet rite...i swear that all eyes were on us when we laughed our butts off as we talked about NS in the restaurant. all thanks to Wee Liang! then, we had &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;S'mores&lt;/strong&gt; (a heavenly choc ice-cream filled with delightful toasted marshmallows)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;at Ben n Jerry's and talked cock for a while. next, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;climbed the never-ending stairs behind PS to get to old school.&lt;/span&gt; didn't noe such place exist in S'pore lah. camwhoring with them jap and then went back to Cathay. relek one corner and shared jokes. we played the &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;'Fazzie Wazzie'&lt;/span&gt; game lah, &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;'Around the World in 80 days'&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;lah. hahaha...and the funny thing is, all of us got addicted and want to continue this thing after work on monday. WTH! they want the &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;'MRT'&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;game and the infamous &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;'How Many Mbek-Mbek Jump Over the Wall'&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; game. LOL. thank god i noe how to play these 2. YAY...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;didn't realize it was 11plus already. and we &lt;em&gt;chiong &lt;/em&gt;all the way to catch the last train home.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/548149884551339512-3070332370013559276?l=halidafberries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://halidafberries.blogspot.com/feeds/3070332370013559276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=548149884551339512&amp;postID=3070332370013559276' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548149884551339512/posts/default/3070332370013559276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;happy&lt;/span&gt; and u noe it, &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;clap&lt;/span&gt; ur &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;hands.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;(clap clap)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;if u're &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;happy&lt;/span&gt; and u noe it, &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;clap&lt;/span&gt; ur &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;hands.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(i'm clapping!)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;"&gt;if u're &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;happy&lt;/span&gt; and u noe it and u &lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;really want to show it&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;if u're &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;happy&lt;/span&gt; and u noe it, &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;clap&lt;/span&gt; ur &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;hands.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(ouh hell yeah i'm clapping :)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/548149884551339512-9015815614229438149?l=halidafberries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://halidafberries.blogspot.com/feeds/9015815614229438149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=548149884551339512&amp;postID=9015815614229438149' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548149884551339512/posts/default/9015815614229438149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548149884551339512/posts/default/9015815614229438149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://halidafberries.blogspot.com/2009/02/its-too-goooood-to-be-true.html' title='IT&apos;S TOO GOOOOOD TO BE TRUE!'/><author><name>Fadilah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08402271382328568535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I2THvpqBwqs/Sz5FGvX9BgI/AAAAAAAAAOU/8RtYHDSXyC8/S220/DSC01373edit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-548149884551339512.post-160077300728761814</id><published>2009-02-08T01:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-08T01:15:41.759+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the monster with a heart</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tonite, you took my woes away.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tonite, you made my day.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Thank you, my lil' monster...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/548149884551339512-160077300728761814?l=halidafberries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://halidafberries.blogspot.com/feeds/160077300728761814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=548149884551339512&amp;postID=160077300728761814' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548149884551339512/posts/default/160077300728761814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548149884551339512/posts/default/160077300728761814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://halidafberries.blogspot.com/2009/02/monster-with-heart.html' title='the monster with a heart'/><author><name>Fadilah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08402271382328568535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I2THvpqBwqs/Sz5FGvX9BgI/AAAAAAAAAOU/8RtYHDSXyC8/S220/DSC01373edit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-548149884551339512.post-701285750398221</id><published>2009-02-07T21:21:00.012+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-08T01:11:58.881+08:00</updated><title type='text'>imperfection</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;leave me alone. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i need my own space. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;i need peace.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; just stop the whole damn drama. and for goodness sake, don't blame me for it. don't talk to me about respect. &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;don't act as if u're perfect.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;everybody has flaws lah damn it!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;and never provoke me. u know i'll get nasty. &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;if u don't wanna get hurt, just shut the hell up and buzz off.&lt;/span&gt; i'm so sick and tired of the bloody drama. i don't wanna waste my time and breath on such stupid thing ever again. please. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;enough is enough! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;fuck lah.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/548149884551339512-701285750398221?l=halidafberries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://halidafberries.blogspot.com/feeds/701285750398221/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=548149884551339512&amp;postID=701285750398221' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548149884551339512/posts/default/701285750398221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548149884551339512/posts/default/701285750398221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://halidafberries.blogspot.com/2009/02/imperfection.html' title='imperfection'/><author><name>Fadilah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08402271382328568535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I2THvpqBwqs/Sz5FGvX9BgI/AAAAAAAAAOU/8RtYHDSXyC8/S220/DSC01373edit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-548149884551339512.post-6983381872406984991</id><published>2009-02-04T20:05:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-04T20:31:03.287+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sick. sick. sick.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;woke up at abt 4.30am yesterday coz of diarrhoea. vomited a few times. called my colleague saying that i'm not coming to work. tried to sleep again. but i kept tossing and turning. discovered that i had a fever. whole body was aching. plus the &lt;em&gt;m cramps&lt;/em&gt;. my gawd! went to the doctor and then ate the medicine. knocked out due to the drugs effect. couldn't eat much. no appetite. kept sleeping the whole day. and today, feeling a bit better. better than yesterday. thank God.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/548149884551339512-6983381872406984991?l=halidafberries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://halidafberries.blogspot.com/feeds/6983381872406984991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=548149884551339512&amp;postID=6983381872406984991' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548149884551339512/posts/default/6983381872406984991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548149884551339512/posts/default/6983381872406984991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://halidafberries.blogspot.com/2009/02/sick-sick-sick.html' title='sick. sick. sick.'/><author><name>Fadilah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08402271382328568535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I2THvpqBwqs/Sz5FGvX9BgI/AAAAAAAAAOU/8RtYHDSXyC8/S220/DSC01373edit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-548149884551339512.post-879968532864176149</id><published>2009-01-31T23:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-01T20:46:28.163+08:00</updated><title type='text'>weird but pleasant</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6600cc;"&gt;what a weird but pleasant saturday...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6600cc;"&gt;was having lunch when R &lt;em&gt;sms&lt;/em&gt;ed out of the blue.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6600cc;"&gt;was watching &lt;em&gt;'Om Shanti Om'&lt;/em&gt; when mum asked to follow her shopping.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6600cc;"&gt;was waiting for R to reply but instead, it was F who messaged!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6600cc;"&gt;was in the car to tamp interchange when both eyes caught a glimpse of someone familiar...H!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6600cc;"&gt;was in the toilet when S suddenly called.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6600cc;"&gt;great...what's next??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/548149884551339512-879968532864176149?l=halidafberries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://halidafberries.blogspot.com/feeds/879968532864176149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=548149884551339512&amp;postID=879968532864176149' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548149884551339512/posts/default/879968532864176149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548149884551339512/posts/default/879968532864176149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://halidafberries.blogspot.com/2009/01/weird-but-pleasant.html' title='weird but pleasant'/><author><name>Fadilah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08402271382328568535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I2THvpqBwqs/Sz5FGvX9BgI/AAAAAAAAAOU/8RtYHDSXyC8/S220/DSC01373edit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-548149884551339512.post-2251616091307837629</id><published>2009-01-28T18:35:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-25T20:35:15.570+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i'm not dead</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#339999;"&gt;hello hello hello.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#339999;"&gt;i'm not dead, fyi. it's just that i've been bz with work. and my comp went crazy again lah. arrgh. stupid comp! bcoz of it, i'm missing my virtual community each day =( how have u guys been uh? haha. ouh well, i guess that for the next few months or so, more time will be spent on resting and sleeping and sleeping and sleeping. tired lah. need to travel all the way up north okeyyy. and i'm telling u, transport expenses are killing me! ass. if only the student rate is still applicable to me. aiyah. but anyways, i enjoy working (well, at this point of time, i would say 'training' is more appropriate). love my new colleagues! this eleanor and simin ah are killing my stomach each day with their nonsense. ouh well. laughter is the best medicine after all. so just laugh! hahahahahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#339999;"&gt;okey, gtg. laters.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/548149884551339512-2251616091307837629?l=halidafberries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://halidafberries.blogspot.com/feeds/2251616091307837629/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=548149884551339512&amp;postID=2251616091307837629' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548149884551339512/posts/default/2251616091307837629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548149884551339512/posts/default/2251616091307837629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://halidafberries.blogspot.com/2009/01/im-not-dead.html' title='i&apos;m not dead'/><author><name>Fadilah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08402271382328568535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I2THvpqBwqs/Sz5FGvX9BgI/AAAAAAAAAOU/8RtYHDSXyC8/S220/DSC01373edit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-548149884551339512.post-7359205401363985575</id><published>2009-01-12T23:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-12T23:14:32.607+08:00</updated><title type='text'>and she said,</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6666;"&gt;"i miss him."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/548149884551339512-7359205401363985575?l=halidafberries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I2THvpqBwqs/Sz5FGvX9BgI/AAAAAAAAAOU/8RtYHDSXyC8/S220/DSC01373edit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-548149884551339512.post-2320640945941225617</id><published>2009-01-08T00:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-04T20:43:43.148+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's My Birthday!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;H&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;b&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;h&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;mE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/548149884551339512-2320640945941225617?l=halidafberries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://halidafberries.blogspot.com/feeds/2320640945941225617/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=548149884551339512&amp;postID=2320640945941225617' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548149884551339512/posts/default/2320640945941225617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548149884551339512/posts/default/2320640945941225617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://halidafberries.blogspot.com/2009/01/its-my-birthday.html' title='It&apos;s My Birthday!'/><author><name>Fadilah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08402271382328568535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I2THvpqBwqs/Sz5FGvX9BgI/AAAAAAAAAOU/8RtYHDSXyC8/S220/DSC01373edit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-548149884551339512.post-7845689622555925879</id><published>2009-01-07T03:00:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-27T21:45:32.939+08:00</updated><title type='text'>life, as it is.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;it's 3 am in the morning and here i am blogging my life away. well, it's 7 of jan and i noe what that means. just one more day and my age will increase by 1 year. how time flies huh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pelbagai pengalaman pahit manis yang telah aku lalui sepanjang 18 tahun hidup di bumi ini. memang tidak dinafikan, pengalaman-pengalaman itu banyak membantu aku untuk mengerti erti kehidupan yang sebenar. aku redha dengan ketentuan Illahi. aku tahu Dia akan sentiasa menguji makhluk-makhlukNya. kadangkala, manusia berada di atas dan ada pula berada di bawah. kehidupan ini ibarat roda yang sering berputar. bohonglah kalau ada diantara kita yang mengatakan kita tidak pernah dilanda kesusahan. pasti setiap daripada kita pernah merasai kegagalan/keperitan dalam hidup. tetapi, ada juga segolongan tu seolah-olah tidak mengambil iktibar daripada kegagalan yang dihadapi. mereka tidak berusaha untuk memperbaiki diri mahupun keadaan. inilah yang dipanggil manusia berkepala batu; mereka yang bersikap degil. atau mungkin, ego mereka terlalu tinggi? sememangnya amat payah untuk meruntuhkan tiang ego ni. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;walaubagaimana pun, tiada istilah 'manusia sempurna'. dalam bahasa inggeris, 'nobody is perfect'. ye, aku akur dengan kenyataan ini. tetapi, manusia diberikan akal untuk berfikir. apa yang membezakan manusia dengan haiwan ialah akal fikiran kita. dengan menggunakan akal, kita dapat membezakan yang baik dengan yang buruk. oleh itu, manusia tidak ada alasan untuk tidak memperbaiki diri atau keadaan kerana hakikatnya kita telah dikurniakan akal. susah sangat ke untuk berfikir? atau mungkin, mereka takut untuk menerima kenyataan? kenyataan yang akan mereka hadapi sekiranya mereka/keadaan berubah. mungkin kenyataan itu perit untuk ditelan. tetapi, 'the truth hurts'. yang penting, kita sebagai manusia menggunakan akal fikiran kita dengan sebaik mungkin untuk cuba merubah diri mahupun keadaan. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;pengalaman hidup telah banyak mendewasakan aku sebagai seorang manusia. kadang-kadang aku terfikir, adakah aku sebagai makhlukNya, sebagai anak, sebagai kakak, sebagai teman, sebagai pelajar, sebagai manusia telah berusaha untuk menjadi yang terbaik untuk diriku juga terhadap mereka yang aku sayang? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;aku teringat akan kata-kata seseorang bahawa 'God doesn't want you to be the best; He wants you to do your best.' bila ku renung, ada kebenaran dalam ayat tersebut. sesungguhnya, kita sebagai insan yang kerdil lagi lemah di sisi Allah s.w.t. hanya mampu untuk melakukan yang terbaik mengikut kemampuan masing-masing. yang penting, kita berusaha.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/548149884551339512-7845689622555925879?l=halidafberries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://halidafberries.blogspot.com/feeds/7845689622555925879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=548149884551339512&amp;postID=7845689622555925879' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548149884551339512/posts/default/7845689622555925879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548149884551339512/posts/default/7845689622555925879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://halidafberries.blogspot.com/2009/01/its-3-am-in-morning-and-here-i-am.html' title='life, as it is.'/><author><name>Fadilah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08402271382328568535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I2THvpqBwqs/Sz5FGvX9BgI/AAAAAAAAAOU/8RtYHDSXyC8/S220/DSC01373edit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-548149884551339512.post-979992195166180111</id><published>2009-01-05T01:06:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-05T01:25:13.739+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Me to You</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;What makes bonding special &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;is &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;the way &lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;each one &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;remembers &lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;the other &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;when they're apart &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;they missed &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;the talks, the laugh &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and &lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;the times &lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;they were together. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Life changes...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Memories don't...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/548149884551339512-979992195166180111?l=halidafberries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I2THvpqBwqs/Sz5FGvX9BgI/AAAAAAAAAOU/8RtYHDSXyC8/S220/DSC01373edit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-548149884551339512.post-144117411782517536</id><published>2009-01-01T21:53:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-19T14:55:12.196+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy 2009!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;went out with mas on new year's eve. nothing beats going out with a bestie and sharing fun moments together. so we ate at tong seng's, and as usual, i would order chicken&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;mushroom &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;noodle. then, we took&lt;/span&gt; the train, alight at city hall and off we went to marina square. tried some clothes at dorothy perkins but was half-hearted to buy them. okey fine, im just fickle-minded and fussy. yes yes, i admit it. dah diam!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;hahaha. actually, mas asked her sweetie to join us and maybe, have a game of bowling together. but, in the end, only me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt; and mas played bowling coz nak tunggu sweetie dia mcm lambat gitu. but i hate yesterday's game. stupid lane lah. tak well-polished. not like safra's. damn it. then the kasut&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;also mcm tak sedap dipakai. argghhh. wasted my bloody 6 bucks. whateva man!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;next, went to the toilet to touch-up. u noe lah, gurls rite. need to maintain their make-up and all. haha. then, got a call from pakcik (aka&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;mas' sweetie). said that he was at compasspoint. i knew he was lying coz he was like asking me where we were and which floor. so yah, i knew he had something up his sleeve. haha. funny lah that pakcik. and yup yup, mas was freaking out coz she also&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;had this feeling that pakcik is somewhere at marina square. as the saying goes, great minds think alike =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;and true enuf, the man himself came running towards us when he was on the phone with mas. and im tellin ya, she hide herself behind me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;again! FGS, stoppit eh gurl. hahaha. i mean, that time pun u sembunyi depan i bila first time kita jumpa dia at his office. hahahahahahahaha. but yah, i knew what was going on in her heart. of course, from experience...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;and pakcik gave us a surprise! he bought her a cute teddy bear and i got doraemon! he's such a nice guy. and all of us took a stroll at esplanade. and omg, there were many&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;people! i dont have anything against huge crowds. nothing of that sort. i feel that new year's eve is one of those times whereby people of all races come together and celebrate something special&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt; and just be merry in each other's company.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;31 december 2008...the start of something new, i guess, for both my bestie and her sweetie. seeing happiness oozing from every pore of her skin, i never felt better. im happy for them. &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;the feeling is simply unexplainable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#9999ff;"&gt;well, to round it off, it's goodbye 2008 and hello 2009!!! i hope that this new year will bring good fortune and good health to the people that i care for. may all of us find peace, harmony as well as prosperity.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;and to whom it may concerned, i pray that our relationship will flourish just like those flowers that bloom beautifully and healthily.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;take care peeps.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div 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2009!!!'/><author><name>Fadilah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08402271382328568535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I2THvpqBwqs/Sz5FGvX9BgI/AAAAAAAAAOU/8RtYHDSXyC8/S220/DSC01373edit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-548149884551339512.post-8154439078085744395</id><published>2008-12-29T23:59:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-25T20:37:45.753+08:00</updated><title type='text'>date</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;so it was today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;yes, today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;29 december 2008.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;we met.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;i'll never forget this day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;yes, this day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;when we first met.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;when we first smiled at each other.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;when we first lost in each other's eyes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;God.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;only You know what went through my mind today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/548149884551339512-8154439078085744395?l=halidafberries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I2THvpqBwqs/Sz5FGvX9BgI/AAAAAAAAAOU/8RtYHDSXyC8/S220/DSC01373edit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-548149884551339512.post-7093699327447257406</id><published>2008-12-27T23:58:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-25T20:39:09.072+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fadilicious...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;loves&lt;/span&gt; lepak-ing at mas' house.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;loves watching the exorcism of emily rose.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;loves eating canadian's singapura special.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;loves drinking diet coke.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;loves biting sweets.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;loves watching f.r.i.e.n.d.s.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;loves laughing-out-loud.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;loves checking out horoscopes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;loves laughing at celebrities' failed plastic surgeries.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;loves savouring ferrero rocher.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;loves mas.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;loves eja.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/548149884551339512-7093699327447257406?l=halidafberries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://halidafberries.blogspot.com/feeds/7093699327447257406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=548149884551339512&amp;postID=7093699327447257406' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548149884551339512/posts/default/7093699327447257406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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sunday&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;spent most of my time watching tv. and ouh gosh, &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;i had a DAMN GOOD LAUGH today!&lt;/span&gt; it's been a long time since i had one. believe it or not, i laughed non-stop till i felt tears rolling down my cheeks!! &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;bro told me, &lt;em&gt;"u noe, i laughed not because jim carey was funny. i laughed because of ur freaking loud and addictive laughter! man, i haven't seen u laughed like that for quite sometime. good! good! laugh like that sumore, kakak. make me laugh!!!"&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;*_*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Bruce Almighty really made me laugh so hard. i mean, jim carey is simply an amazing and talented actor. i just watched his new movie, &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Yes Man&lt;/span&gt;, last nite with my cuzzins. and i'm tellin' ya, u have to watch it! it's really brilliant! &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;2 thumbs-up!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and yes, believe it or not, i watched a whole damn football game today at channel 5! spore vs vietnam. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;i myself can't believe that i stay rooted to the sofa watching little men on a not-so-big field chasing after a goddamn tiny ball with hundreds of other tiny-weeny people jumping up and down cheering and boo-ing like non-stop hits. &lt;/span&gt;and turned out that it was a disappointing game. i mean, the lions had a lot of chances man. ouh ouh, i do like that no. 17 guy. shahril ishak, is he? hahaha. and alam shah, pantat mampat! such a hot ass! woohooooo!! ouh well, to the lions, better luck next year i guess...&lt;br /&gt;(eh, next year ada ke? atau suzuki cup nie mcm world cup gitu? entah lah. i ni bukan lah football fan sangat. hmmm.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/548149884551339512-5535652444993799586?l=halidafberries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://halidafberries.blogspot.com/feeds/5535652444993799586/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=548149884551339512&amp;postID=5535652444993799586' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548149884551339512/posts/default/5535652444993799586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548149884551339512/posts/default/5535652444993799586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://halidafberries.blogspot.com/2008/12/today-is-laid-back-sunday.html' title='laid-back sunday'/><author><name>Fadilah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08402271382328568535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I2THvpqBwqs/Sz5FGvX9BgI/AAAAAAAAAOU/8RtYHDSXyC8/S220/DSC01373edit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-548149884551339512.post-4371757260056708827</id><published>2008-12-12T21:42:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-19T15:12:38.176+08:00</updated><title type='text'>To My Beloved Grandma</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;One Sweet Day&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Sorry I never told you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;All I wanted to say &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;And now it's too late to hold you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;'Cause you've flown away &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;So far away &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Never had I imagined &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Living without your smile &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Feeling and knowing you hear me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;It keeps me alive &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Alive &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;And I know you're shining down on me from Heaven &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Like so many friends we've lost along the way &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;And I know eventually we'll be together&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;One sweet day &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Picture a little scene from Heaven&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Darling, I never showed you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Assumed you'd always be there &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;I took your presence for granted &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;But I always cared &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;And I miss the love we shared &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;And I know you're shining down on me from Heaven &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Like so many friends we've lost along the way &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;And I know eventually we'll be together &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;One sweet day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Picture a lilttle scene from Heaven &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Although the sun will never shine the same &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;I'll always look to a brighter day &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Lord I know when I lay me down to sleep &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;You will always listen as I pray &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;And I know you're shining down on me from Heaven &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Like so many friends we've lost along the way &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;And I know eventually we'll be together &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;One sweet day &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;And I know you're shining down on me from Heaven &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Like so many friends we've lost along the way &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;And I know eventually we'll be together &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;One sweet day &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Picture a little scene from Heaven&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Sorry I never told you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;All I wanted to say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;To my beloved Nenek Djamaliah,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I miss you.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I love you.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;But, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;God loves you more than I do.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'm sorry for it's too late to tell you,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;all I wanted to say.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;But,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I know that you're in a better place now.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And I know that one day,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;we'll be together again.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You'll always be in my heart, Nenek.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I love you.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Rest in peace.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/548149884551339512-4371757260056708827?l=halidafberries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://halidafberries.blogspot.com/feeds/4371757260056708827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=548149884551339512&amp;postID=4371757260056708827' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548149884551339512/posts/default/4371757260056708827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548149884551339512/posts/default/4371757260056708827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://halidafberries.blogspot.com/2008/12/to-my-beloved-grandma.html' title='To My Beloved Grandma'/><author><name>Fadilah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08402271382328568535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I2THvpqBwqs/Sz5FGvX9BgI/AAAAAAAAAOU/8RtYHDSXyC8/S220/DSC01373edit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-548149884551339512.post-3575477480191391458</id><published>2008-11-27T23:05:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-27T21:49:10.709+08:00</updated><title type='text'>happy is the word for today</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;i'm so glad that her plans worked out today. we did surprise him with choc truffles!!! yay!!! and i'm happy for her coz she's been kindda pessimistic abt this plan. but yeah, i tried my best to convince her that if we do not give it a try, we never noe...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;and yeah, the plan did work out v well! hahahahaha. it was super funny. mas made me called maz nye office saying that i wanna go there for a job interview but don't noe the address! and we were trying our best to figure out whether it's DESU lane or DEFU lane. i told her i never heard of any desu lane before. so yeah, knowing the name of his company, double-checked the add thru google and got it! took a cab and off we went...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;and omg. i must admit. that hazman guy is so handsome. but yah, too bad, he's taken. no chance lah coz he's a father of 3 kids!! hahaha. when we were at maz's office, mas was being so shy lah. hide behind me and all. and maz's colleagues were like smiling at us like u noe, what are these 2 gurls up to? LOL. so yeah, when the man himself finally came down, mas was really shy and whispered, "omg! maz is here! maz is here!" when i turned around, true enuf, that's mazlan! omg, in my mind i was like, "is that maz? the one i just talked to on the phone last nite?" i mean, i just can't believe i got to see him today! i thought after passing those choc truffles to his colleague, then blah. but no! we got to meet him! omg! haha. and i shouted "happy birthday maz!" hahaha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;i'm just happy for mas. seeing her so happy today, makes me feel happy. i'm overjoyed! yay!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;i noe that i made someone's day today. i'm happy seeing others happy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/548149884551339512-3575477480191391458?l=halidafberries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://halidafberries.blogspot.com/feeds/3575477480191391458/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=548149884551339512&amp;postID=3575477480191391458' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548149884551339512/posts/default/3575477480191391458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548149884551339512/posts/default/3575477480191391458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://halidafberries.blogspot.com/2008/11/happy-is-word-for-today.html' title='happy is the word for today'/><author><name>Fadilah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08402271382328568535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I2THvpqBwqs/Sz5FGvX9BgI/AAAAAAAAAOU/8RtYHDSXyC8/S220/DSC01373edit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-548149884551339512.post-3058388281406283931</id><published>2008-11-20T21:17:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-07T04:52:13.165+08:00</updated><title type='text'>10 Fakta Tentang Diriku</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;I was forced to type this out...for fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;10 FACTS ABOUT ME:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; into drama, theatre, musicals, acting and directing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;i love to sing in my room whenever the door is closed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; an organized, orderly and a creative person.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;i think i have a tiny-weeny-bit of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;OCD&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;(Obsessive Compulsive Disorder).&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;i like to talk to the mirror.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;i love chocolates and cheese.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;i like to watch cooking shows like &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;nigella&lt;/span&gt; express, naked chef, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;kylie&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;kwong&lt;/span&gt; and surreal gourmet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;i hate it whenever people disturb me when &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; sleeping, eating or resting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; not &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;aggressive&lt;/span&gt; unless provoked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;and hell yeah, don't make me angry &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;coz&lt;/span&gt; u won't like me when i am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Let this fun carry on...I want &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Eja&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Nad&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Raz&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Zuh&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Dynn&lt;/span&gt;, Bani, Hannah, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;Fida&lt;/span&gt;, Aisha and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;Naz&lt;/span&gt; to write 10 facts about yourselves &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;aite&lt;/span&gt;! (if u read this post, please take note eh)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;=D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/548149884551339512-3058388281406283931?l=halidafberries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://halidafberries.blogspot.com/feeds/3058388281406283931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=548149884551339512&amp;postID=3058388281406283931' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548149884551339512/posts/default/3058388281406283931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548149884551339512/posts/default/3058388281406283931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://halidafberries.blogspot.com/2008/11/mad-forced-me-to-do-this.html' title='10 Fakta Tentang Diriku'/><author><name>Fadilah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08402271382328568535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I2THvpqBwqs/Sz5FGvX9BgI/AAAAAAAAAOU/8RtYHDSXyC8/S220/DSC01373edit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-548149884551339512.post-1788994512850157596</id><published>2008-11-19T23:58:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-20T01:37:05.189+08:00</updated><title type='text'>happysadWed</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;happy. excited for her. she better plan sumthin' for next thurs eh. must must. hah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;today...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;bought shoes and earrings at bugis street. cheap. good quality. so yah lah, damn happy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;BUT, it was raining. didn't bring umbrella with me (aiyah, umbrella spoilt leh). couldn't eat Chicken Mushroom Noodle at Tong Seng coz couldn't cross the road. so yah lah, sad. kempunan!!! haiyah. oh well...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/548149884551339512-1788994512850157596?l=halidafberries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://halidafberries.blogspot.com/feeds/1788994512850157596/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=548149884551339512&amp;postID=1788994512850157596' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548149884551339512/posts/default/1788994512850157596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548149884551339512/posts/default/1788994512850157596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://halidafberries.blogspot.com/2008/11/happysadwed.html' title='happysadWed'/><author><name>Fadilah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08402271382328568535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I2THvpqBwqs/Sz5FGvX9BgI/AAAAAAAAAOU/8RtYHDSXyC8/S220/DSC01373edit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-548149884551339512.post-3540044602765830412</id><published>2008-11-18T23:49:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-19T15:11:43.602+08:00</updated><title type='text'>OVERRR!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;IT'S OVERRRRRRRRRR!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;YEAAAHUH! MY A'S ARE FINALLY OVER!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;gosh, i'm just &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;so happy&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; rite now. all those &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;grueling weeks of muggin' and studyin' are finally over&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and yes, like he said, i survived the A's without turning into a freak! alhamdullilah, everything is over now. and i'm telling u for the next few days, i'm &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;so gonna enjoy&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; myself. maybe do crazy stuff like hmmmmm...errrrr...haven't thought abt it yet. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;-_-'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;newaes, after phy paper tadi, went back home and slept for 2 hours. woke up, called my cousin and off we went shopping! &lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;shop shop shop till we dropped!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; hahahaha. it's so fun lah! u noe rite &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;when gurls get together, KECOHness is a must!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; tried on this, tried on that. almost everything lah! ouh ouh! i bought this blue dress with colourful prints on it at metro. LUV IT! bought other stuff too like earrings and blahblahblah...&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;woah, but i tell u ah. if this shopping and all goes on and becomes an everyday habit, kepala boleh botak liao. hangus seh pocket! then what? rompak bank ah??? siao!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and yeah, i just want the whole world to noe that i'm done with my A's.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#009900;"&gt;FINALLY, FREEDOM IS MINE!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/548149884551339512-3540044602765830412?l=halidafberries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://halidafberries.blogspot.com/feeds/3540044602765830412/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=548149884551339512&amp;postID=3540044602765830412' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548149884551339512/posts/default/3540044602765830412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548149884551339512/posts/default/3540044602765830412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://halidafberries.blogspot.com/2008/11/over-it.html' title='OVERRR!!!'/><author><name>Fadilah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08402271382328568535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I2THvpqBwqs/Sz5FGvX9BgI/AAAAAAAAAOU/8RtYHDSXyC8/S220/DSC01373edit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-548149884551339512.post-5792355418136510247</id><published>2008-11-14T23:56:00.013+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-27T21:50:36.300+08:00</updated><title type='text'>14 November 2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#663366;"&gt;so i was sleeping.....dreaming abt sumthing.....&lt;br /&gt;and the time was only 5.53am, heard my cell ringing...&lt;br /&gt;unfamiliar no. lah...so i was like, "siapa seh call pagi-pagi buta mcm nie? takder otak btol! kacau org tido jer!"&lt;br /&gt;and i picked up the phone...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"hello?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#663366;"&gt;"hello fadilah. gd morning!"&lt;br /&gt;"omg!!! u!!! u called??? hahahaha. what a pleasant surprise!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;and immediately i woke up from my deep slumber and started talking to him on the phone... &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;it was so sweet of him lah, coz his intention of calling me early in the morning was to wake me up for my morning prayer&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;(eventho i set alarm clock at 6.15am)...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;but nonetheless, sweet of him rite?? i mean like, where he was, it was already like 11plus at night and it was time for him to sleep already...such a sweet guy =)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;and he called me again today when the time in spore was like 8pm...and we talked for hours...and then we continued chatting online...hehehe...love it! he's damn funny! likes to laugh a lot, i mean A LOT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and yeah, earlier today, when i was about to take the lift to my house...u noe what? when the lift door opened, a cat suddenly rushed out! i tell u, i was damn shocked!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#999999;"&gt;luckily, i didn't scream! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;if not for my strong heart ah, i think i would have fainted...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#999999;"&gt;and yeah, i'm missing someone so badly...&lt;/span&gt;but yah, he did call me and sms me saying that he's fine in melaka. gosh, i can't wait for his return on sun!!! miss him so much...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and yeah, there was a lil' misunderstanding between me and my best friend earlier on...but yah, everything is ok rite now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#999999;"&gt;whateva happens, i still love her. nothing can change the fact that we are best friends. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and i do love my best friends a lot. (love u mas. love u eja. love u puv.)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/548149884551339512-5792355418136510247?l=halidafberries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://halidafberries.blogspot.com/feeds/5792355418136510247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=548149884551339512&amp;postID=5792355418136510247' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548149884551339512/posts/default/5792355418136510247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548149884551339512/posts/default/5792355418136510247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://halidafberries.blogspot.com/2008/11/so-i-was-sleeping.html' title='14 November 2008'/><author><name>Fadilah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08402271382328568535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I2THvpqBwqs/Sz5FGvX9BgI/AAAAAAAAAOU/8RtYHDSXyC8/S220/DSC01373edit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-548149884551339512.post-2232610118776650740</id><published>2008-11-13T21:43:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T16:02:44.299+08:00</updated><title type='text'>"HEAD STONE"</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;kenapa orang berkepala batu?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;sebab mereka ada pendirian sendiri dan mahu berpegang teguh pada pendirian mereka itu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;kenapa orang berkepala batu?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;sebab mereka mahu menguji kesabaran orang-orang yang mendorong/mendesak mereka supaya berkepala batu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;kenapa orang berkepala batu?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;sebab mereka sebenarnya memang bersikap degil sejak dari kecil lagi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;kenapa orang berkepala batu?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;sebab ternyata dalam kepala mereka terdapat sebiji batu yang besar nak mampos sehinggakan ia amat sukar untuk dibedah doktor pakar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/548149884551339512-2232610118776650740?l=halidafberries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://halidafberries.blogspot.com/feeds/2232610118776650740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=548149884551339512&amp;postID=2232610118776650740' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548149884551339512/posts/default/2232610118776650740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548149884551339512/posts/default/2232610118776650740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://halidafberries.blogspot.com/2008/11/head-stone.html' title='&quot;HEAD STONE&quot;'/><author><name>Fadilah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08402271382328568535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I2THvpqBwqs/Sz5FGvX9BgI/AAAAAAAAAOU/8RtYHDSXyC8/S220/DSC01373edit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-548149884551339512.post-3715538879593874220</id><published>2008-11-12T23:56:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-19T15:16:07.843+08:00</updated><title type='text'>eh BOREDOM, F(ish) off lah!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i'm feeling so bored today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;a lot of sleeping. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;errr...when i say a lot, means A LOT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;gosh i hate this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i hate to laze around with nothing to do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BORED OF BOREDOM.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I AM THE LIVING DEAD.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;yeah rite...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;gosh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;should have asked someone to go out with me today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;but nah, all my frends are having their papers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;shuddup lah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;stoppit eh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;papers papers papers!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;haiyoh.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;how i wish tmr is 18 november.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;anyone got time-machine not? or know anyone who has it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;lend me leh...please please please!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;OMG.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;ku mencintaimu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;lebih dari apa pun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;meskipun tiada satu orang pun yang tahu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;ku mencintaimu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;sedalam-dalam hatiku&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;meskipun engkau hanya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;kekasih gelapku...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;FYI, i was typing those lyrics above while hearing the song being played on air. love this song v v v much!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;UHUH =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;ok fine, bottom-line is...today was just a plain boring day for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i hate to sleep so much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;like a lazy ba-bey!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;sheesh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;eh BOREDOM, F(ish) off lah!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/548149884551339512-3715538879593874220?l=halidafberries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://halidafberries.blogspot.com/feeds/3715538879593874220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=548149884551339512&amp;postID=3715538879593874220' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548149884551339512/posts/default/3715538879593874220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548149884551339512/posts/default/3715538879593874220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://halidafberries.blogspot.com/2008/11/im-feeling-so-bored-today.html' title='eh BOREDOM, F(ish) off lah!'/><author><name>Fadilah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08402271382328568535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I2THvpqBwqs/Sz5FGvX9BgI/AAAAAAAAAOU/8RtYHDSXyC8/S220/DSC01373edit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-548149884551339512.post-8900605009322852484</id><published>2008-11-09T02:49:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-17T23:25:21.442+08:00</updated><title type='text'>only God knows.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"i've seen u somewhere before...i think i know u...but...hmmm, have we met?"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"i think i'm having dejavu...gosh, as if i was here before...stoppit eh! ouh gawd..."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#6600cc;"&gt;eventhough it was only for a while,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#6600cc;"&gt;i keep thinking that i've known u before.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#6600cc;"&gt;like...i've seen u somewhere...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#6600cc;"&gt;when we talked, it's as if we're buddies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#6600cc;"&gt;like...i've been ur good friend for a very long time...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#6600cc;"&gt;and the best part???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#6600cc;"&gt;it's when u said that u were there when i was there...in the same building...but just different rooms...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#6600cc;"&gt;GOSH!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#6600cc;"&gt;weird huh? what a small world!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#6600cc;"&gt;we could have known each other back in november last year...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#9999ff;"&gt;when we talked,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#9999ff;"&gt;i could really feel the chemistry between us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#9999ff;"&gt;it's as if we're buddies!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#9999ff;"&gt;i could talk to u about almost anything,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#9999ff;"&gt;even if it was rubbish.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#9999ff;"&gt;u would put up with my nonsense,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#9999ff;"&gt;my utter rubbish nonsense.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#9999ff;"&gt;but hey!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#9999ff;"&gt;u've got ur own nonsense to share too,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#9999ff;"&gt;and ur nonsense was more nonsensical than mine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#9999ff;"&gt;seriously!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#9999ff;"&gt;and now,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#9999ff;"&gt;when u're gone,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#9999ff;"&gt;away from me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#9999ff;"&gt;far from me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#9999ff;"&gt;miles away,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#9999ff;"&gt;on the other side of the world,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#9999ff;"&gt;i feel that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#9999ff;"&gt;a part of me is missing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#9999ff;"&gt;well,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#9999ff;"&gt;that's how i'm feeling right now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#9999ff;"&gt;it's as if&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#9999ff;"&gt;a part of me is over there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#9999ff;"&gt;yes,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#9999ff;"&gt;over there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#9999ff;"&gt;maybe with you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#9999ff;"&gt;maybe not.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#9999ff;"&gt;or maybe,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#9999ff;"&gt;it's because i miss the place?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#9999ff;"&gt;or is it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#9999ff;"&gt;because i miss you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#9999ff;"&gt;miss you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#9999ff;"&gt;really?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#9999ff;"&gt;maybe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#9999ff;"&gt;it's a weird yet funny feeling that i'm having.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#9999ff;"&gt;hahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#9999ff;"&gt;i think i've known u before,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#9999ff;"&gt;from our previous lives maybe?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#9999ff;"&gt;hmmm...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#6600cc;"&gt;only God knows.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/548149884551339512-8900605009322852484?l=halidafberries.blogspot.com' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I2THvpqBwqs/Sz5FGvX9BgI/AAAAAAAAAOU/8RtYHDSXyC8/S220/DSC01373edit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-548149884551339512.post-5333284812464526563</id><published>2008-11-06T22:12:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-19T15:32:40.249+08:00</updated><title type='text'>today today today!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;today i had chem paper 3.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today i went to popeyes with my gurls for BRUNCH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today i applied for relief reaching via online sign-up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today i decided to stay away from my notes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/548149884551339512-5333284812464526563?l=halidafberries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I2THvpqBwqs/Sz5FGvX9BgI/AAAAAAAAAOU/8RtYHDSXyC8/S220/DSC01373edit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-548149884551339512.post-7555221169650027868</id><published>2008-10-31T21:26:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-19T15:19:51.603+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ONE down, A LOT to go.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;ARRRGGGGHHHH!!! CAN U BELIEVE IT? I'M SITTING FOR MY A'S RITE NOW!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;WHAT THE HECK? really uh? a levels? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha. crap. okok fine! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;had my &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;1st paper yesterday&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: Malay Lit (BAHASA COMPONENT)&lt;br /&gt;today, had the LIT COMPONENT. my gawd, i tell u,&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;i think my head is half cracked already. see lah, as a result of climbing steep hills!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ouh well, i guess i have to continue this journey. haiz. life seems tough rite now. need courage to face it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;discipline. diligence. discernment. determination. daring. duty. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woah, out of sudden, all the 6D's came out. yeah, i miss dunman. ouh ouh! there's gonna be a dunman drama-mama camp organized by my drama-mama juniors this coming nov. and yay! i'm so gonna join in and have fun yo! woohoooooooooo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT FOR NOW, NO WOOHOOOOOOOOOOs i guess..... maybe BOOHOOOOOOOOOOs??? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/548149884551339512-7555221169650027868?l=halidafberries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://halidafberries.blogspot.com/feeds/7555221169650027868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=548149884551339512&amp;postID=7555221169650027868' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548149884551339512/posts/default/7555221169650027868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548149884551339512/posts/default/7555221169650027868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://halidafberries.blogspot.com/2008/10/one-down-lot-to-go.html' title='ONE down, A LOT to go.....'/><author><name>Fadilah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08402271382328568535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I2THvpqBwqs/Sz5FGvX9BgI/AAAAAAAAAOU/8RtYHDSXyC8/S220/DSC01373edit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-548149884551339512.post-6746155860649949273</id><published>2008-10-27T05:02:00.012+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-19T15:23:19.680+08:00</updated><title type='text'>BONKY-WONKY</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;life is just so &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;boring&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;rite now&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;...MUGGING and MUGGING...&lt;/span&gt;and yeah, no need to mention lah the amount of &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;stress&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; that i'm feeling at this period of time...but luckily i have him, yg menemani diriku saat aku memerlukan seseorang untuk berbicara, melepaskan rindu...dah &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;stoppit eh fad!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see i tell u, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i'm going bonky-wonky already&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;...and yeah, i'm just &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;mentally worn-out...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ouh god, please help me with all these...&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;give me strength ya allah...i need ur guidance ya allah...amin...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/548149884551339512-6746155860649949273?l=halidafberries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://halidafberries.blogspot.com/feeds/6746155860649949273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=548149884551339512&amp;postID=6746155860649949273' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548149884551339512/posts/default/6746155860649949273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548149884551339512/posts/default/6746155860649949273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://halidafberries.blogspot.com/2008/10/bonky-wonky.html' title='BONKY-WONKY'/><author><name>Fadilah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08402271382328568535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I2THvpqBwqs/Sz5FGvX9BgI/AAAAAAAAAOU/8RtYHDSXyC8/S220/DSC01373edit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-548149884551339512.post-2499143562382876296</id><published>2008-10-21T12:52:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-19T15:26:06.544+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Phone Calls and SMSes to Cure 2 Hearts</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Uhuh...&lt;br /&gt;so before leaving for tioman, made a promise with me that he would make a total of 5 calls for 3 days. and i was like&lt;em&gt;..."hmmm, just 5?"&lt;/em&gt; and giggled away. and he said, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"ok. how abt 3 times a day?"&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;WHEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE..........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1st day = 4 calls&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2nd day = 4 calls&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3rd day = 12 calls&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;omgomgomgomg.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Total : 4 + 4 + 12 = 20 CALLS!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;20 calls, not including the number of SMSes he sent&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;i still remembered when i got the 1st call, it was a private no. lah fyi (no. malaysia). so i asked, "siapa nie?" then i heard a familiar voice, "alah. sampai hati u tak kenal suara i."&lt;br /&gt;and immediately i jumped with joy! like OMG! IT'S HIM!!! yay yay...hahaha ok, LOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;he missed me, i missed him...we missed each other&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;to cure these 2 hearts, phone calls and SMSes were the remedy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;And now, he's home...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/548149884551339512-2499143562382876296?l=halidafberries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://halidafberries.blogspot.com/feeds/2499143562382876296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=548149884551339512&amp;postID=2499143562382876296' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548149884551339512/posts/default/2499143562382876296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548149884551339512/posts/default/2499143562382876296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://halidafberries.blogspot.com/2008/10/phone-calls-and-smses-to-cure-2-hearts.html' title='Phone Calls and SMSes to Cure 2 Hearts'/><author><name>Fadilah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08402271382328568535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I2THvpqBwqs/Sz5FGvX9BgI/AAAAAAAAAOU/8RtYHDSXyC8/S220/DSC01373edit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-548149884551339512.post-3523543137947926787</id><published>2008-10-17T19:29:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-19T15:56:35.680+08:00</updated><title type='text'>GOSH</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;ouh gawd...i'm gonna miss him a lot...seriously a lot. coz he's going away to tioman island for 3 days, nak diving with his friends. gosh...&lt;br /&gt;okok, i'm sad coz he won't be ard frm tmr till mon and that means i won't get the chance to see him on webcam. BUT BUT, he said he'll call me when he has the chance to...so yay! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;and he said he'll miss me a lot...awww =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;ok dah, waiting anxiously for his calls and SMSes...wheeeee =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/548149884551339512-3523543137947926787?l=halidafberries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://halidafberries.blogspot.com/feeds/3523543137947926787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I2THvpqBwqs/Sz5FGvX9BgI/AAAAAAAAAOU/8RtYHDSXyC8/S220/DSC01373edit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-548149884551339512.post-9068206030247727064</id><published>2008-10-15T19:32:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-19T15:36:50.102+08:00</updated><title type='text'>what is this called?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;LOVE LOVE LOVE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Compassion&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Lotsa &lt;/span&gt;KISS&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;es&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sweet Tender Love&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Affection&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#66ff99;"&gt;sMiLeS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;FEEL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;ings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;EMOtions&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Romance&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;JoY&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;hApPiNeSs&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SatISfactION&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;playful&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;W&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;d&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;NAUGHTY&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;SEX&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;AdvenTurouS&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Romance...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;RENDEZVOUS...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Romance...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/548149884551339512-9068206030247727064?l=halidafberries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://halidafberries.blogspot.com/feeds/9068206030247727064/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=548149884551339512&amp;postID=9068206030247727064' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548149884551339512/posts/default/9068206030247727064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548149884551339512/posts/default/9068206030247727064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://halidafberries.blogspot.com/2008/10/love-love-love-compassion-lotsa-kiss-es.html' title='what is this called?'/><author><name>Fadilah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08402271382328568535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I2THvpqBwqs/Sz5FGvX9BgI/AAAAAAAAAOU/8RtYHDSXyC8/S220/DSC01373edit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-548149884551339512.post-7872886811917180365</id><published>2008-10-14T17:33:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-19T15:28:11.342+08:00</updated><title type='text'>what happened on OCTOBER 13th</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;felt so tired after yesterday's jalan raya with my JC friends...but it was damn fun lah, camwhoring and stuff. and u noe rite, when girls get together, they'll gossip non-stop. hahahaha. cool shittos. talking abt other peeps, like who's with who lah, that person likes this person lah, how to treat ur BFs lah and blah blah blah. the list goes on...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and after jalan raya rite......................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;last night was one of the sweetest nights i've ever had in my life.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ccff;"&gt;shall not elaborate on that. hehe, let it be a secret between me and him...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okok fine...all i can say is that after i reached home safely, we talked on the phone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dah. end of story.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/548149884551339512-7872886811917180365?l=halidafberries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://halidafberries.blogspot.com/feeds/7872886811917180365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=548149884551339512&amp;postID=7872886811917180365' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548149884551339512/posts/default/7872886811917180365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548149884551339512/posts/default/7872886811917180365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://halidafberries.blogspot.com/2008/10/what-happened-on-october-13th.html' title='what happened on OCTOBER 13th'/><author><name>Fadilah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08402271382328568535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I2THvpqBwqs/Sz5FGvX9BgI/AAAAAAAAAOU/8RtYHDSXyC8/S220/DSC01373edit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-548149884551339512.post-8143490937390660523</id><published>2008-10-07T16:49:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-25T20:44:49.337+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Secret Lover</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;last nite, spent some time reading my lit book. and he called me. we talked and talked. and then,&lt;br /&gt;i heard this on the phone...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;ku mencintai mu&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;lebih dari apa pun&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;meskipun tiada satu orang pun yang tahu.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;ku mencintai mu&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;sedalam-dalam hatiku&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;meskipun engkau hanya&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;kekasih gelapku.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Kekasih Gelapku by Ungu-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;uhuh, he sang that song. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#6600cc;"&gt;when i asked him who's his 'kekasih gelap' (in eng means secret lover),&lt;br /&gt;he said&lt;em&gt;..."You."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#6600cc;"&gt;and an unexplained feeling bloomed in this little heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/548149884551339512-8143490937390660523?l=halidafberries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://halidafberries.blogspot.com/feeds/8143490937390660523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=548149884551339512&amp;postID=8143490937390660523' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548149884551339512/posts/default/8143490937390660523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548149884551339512/posts/default/8143490937390660523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://halidafberries.blogspot.com/2008/10/secret-lover.html' title='Secret Lover'/><author><name>Fadilah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08402271382328568535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I2THvpqBwqs/Sz5FGvX9BgI/AAAAAAAAAOU/8RtYHDSXyC8/S220/DSC01373edit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-548149884551339512.post-222775541189953029</id><published>2008-10-03T23:07:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-03T23:58:08.344+08:00</updated><title type='text'>missing each other...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I2THvpqBwqs/SOZAmoPBzRI/AAAAAAAAAIE/SSwIhmjCdwU/s1600-h/Lurve.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252957047753919762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 182px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 141px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="148" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I2THvpqBwqs/SOZAmoPBzRI/AAAAAAAAAIE/SSwIhmjCdwU/s200/Lurve.jpg" width="200" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:100%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;he gave me a call today coz he miss me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:100%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;and i miss him too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:100%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;we miss each other.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:100%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;yes, we do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/548149884551339512-222775541189953029?l=halidafberries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://halidafberries.blogspot.com/feeds/222775541189953029/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=548149884551339512&amp;postID=222775541189953029' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548149884551339512/posts/default/222775541189953029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548149884551339512/posts/default/222775541189953029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://halidafberries.blogspot.com/2008/10/missing-each-other.html' title='missing each other...'/><author><name>Fadilah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08402271382328568535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I2THvpqBwqs/Sz5FGvX9BgI/AAAAAAAAAOU/8RtYHDSXyC8/S220/DSC01373edit.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I2THvpqBwqs/SOZAmoPBzRI/AAAAAAAAAIE/SSwIhmjCdwU/s72-c/Lurve.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-548149884551339512.post-5863817316968882940</id><published>2008-09-29T18:18:00.013+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-07T12:51:49.294+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hola!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I2THvpqBwqs/SOrqxdFUTJI/AAAAAAAAAI8/tr2lgmoILto/s1600-h/Image010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254270050622524562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I2THvpqBwqs/SOrqxdFUTJI/AAAAAAAAAI8/tr2lgmoILto/s200/Image010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I2THvpqBwqs/SOiPWpm1QOI/AAAAAAAAAIM/qXOLvbT9Wu4/s1600-h/Image009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253606584616304866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I2THvpqBwqs/SOiPWpm1QOI/AAAAAAAAAIM/qXOLvbT9Wu4/s200/Image009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#9999ff;"&gt;hey hey hey...how have u been doin', my dear bloggy? &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;miss u honey&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaha. ok crap! shush! so 2 days ago, went to &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Ria's Jualan Amal&lt;/span&gt; at Tamp Blk 136 to see my fav. dj's like KC, Fiza O and Nitty Baizura! wheeeee =) got to see them up on stage and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;took pics of Adi Rahman and Hafiz Glamour&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;I think Adi is hot stuff ah, with his hairstyle and all (dah mcm bintang Bollywood)...ouh yah! &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Shah Ibrahim actually talked to me!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; hahahaha. im so honoured can...he said, "Adik dah amek bubur tadi?" and I was like, "Yah, dah dapat tadi. Terima kasih." then he said, "Betul nie? Ok." and smiled at me =)&lt;br /&gt;then, &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;went to geylang bazaar with fav. cuzzin and her &lt;em&gt;sayang&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; to buy some last min stuff for a 'complete' rayer this year. then, went to Paya Lebar SingPost and we tot of &lt;em&gt;buka&lt;/em&gt;-&lt;em&gt;ing&lt;/em&gt; at KFC. BUT, the KFC was damn PACKED! ok &lt;em&gt;lor&lt;/em&gt;, so no choice rite but to &lt;em&gt;tapau&lt;/em&gt; the finger-licking-good food and eat somewhere else...and u noe where? in my cuzzin's Honda Fit! sheesh...what a place man. hahahaha! newaes, it was hella fun &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;buka-ing and laughing in the car&lt;/span&gt; (eat eat eat like there's no tmr only).&lt;br /&gt;and that nite, slept over at my aunt's place. &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;sibuk2 made kuih tart and milo cornflakes.&lt;/span&gt; i simply love baking cookies! hahaha. got to taste them also &lt;em&gt;mah&lt;/em&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;and last nite, went online, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;webcam-ing with him.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; simply love yesterday...wheeeee =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-ok dah-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/548149884551339512-5863817316968882940?l=halidafberries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://halidafberries.blogspot.com/feeds/5863817316968882940/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=548149884551339512&amp;postID=5863817316968882940' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548149884551339512/posts/default/5863817316968882940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548149884551339512/posts/default/5863817316968882940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://halidafberries.blogspot.com/2008/09/hola.html' title='Hola!'/><author><name>Fadilah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08402271382328568535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I2THvpqBwqs/Sz5FGvX9BgI/AAAAAAAAAOU/8RtYHDSXyC8/S220/DSC01373edit.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I2THvpqBwqs/SOrqxdFUTJI/AAAAAAAAAI8/tr2lgmoILto/s72-c/Image010.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-548149884551339512.post-8290897277769010618</id><published>2008-09-23T01:04:00.014+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-19T15:52:47.111+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Recent Happenings!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;oh well...let's just start blogging, shall we?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okies...so i haven't been blogging for quite some time. as a perfectly fine, sane and normal human being, i did went thru&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;some ups and downs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; these past few days. hmmm, let's just cherish the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"&gt;happie moments&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; kaes... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;*oh gosh, i've been thinking abt him lately*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;so on the 17th, went out with my &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BFs&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;...BestFriends lah not BoyFriends! hah! anywaes, i really really had a BLAST with my 2 girls, Eja and Mas...we're just FUN ppl lah. so we...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;buka at Popeye's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;jln-jln ard T3 and went to Candy Empire and did some crazy stuff there...&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I simply LOVE CHOCOLATES coz they turn me on =)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;went to T2 and sat down in-front of Polar to rest&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;started gossiping like nobody's business &lt;em&gt;(padahal bulan puasa eh, rabak)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;laughed our butts off as we watched some funny videos from Mas nye HP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;GOT A CALL FROM HIM!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; gosh i tell u, i was in a shock coz at that time, Eja was bluetooth-ing our photos from my HP. tot she accidentally called him ke apa...but i loike!!! &lt;em&gt;(coz we sort of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;lepaskan rinduuu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; to each other)&lt;/em&gt; =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;*oh gosh, he's taking up a lot of space in my mind*&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;on the 19th, went to SingPost at Tamp Interchange to sign, seal, deliver a gift and a kad rayer to Siti Suzani bte Haji Mail who's in Brunei rite now! hahaha. my 1st time buat kerje mcm nie and being kiasu and paranoid and all, i actually brought a $50 note in my purse. but, it only cost $10.95 altogether. sheesh. cheat my feelings only. oh well, &lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;better get the umbrella ready before it starts raining&lt;/span&gt; rite...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;*oh gosh, i think i miss him*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;on the 20th, stayed over at my aunt's place in woodlands &lt;em&gt;(sanggup eh, from east to north)&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;baked choc chip cookies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; together with my cuzzins for rayer! i had a great time eating and eating and eating the cookies while they were busy baking them...hahaha...hey, at least i did helped out in baking some kaes...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;*oh gosh, i do miss him*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;on the 21st, went out with my cuzzins to bedok, shopping for toiletries and bedsheets and then buka at banquet &lt;em&gt;(fad &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;step buka&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, padahal padahal!)&lt;/em&gt;. haha! saw my senior, shiffa, at the western stall. fyi, she worked there lah and was getting orders and yeah, damn pack sey! i had to wait for like 20 min just to get my cheese fries!!! sheesh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;*oh gosh, i miss him*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;*i miss him*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;*i really miss him*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;*i really really miss him*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;*i really really really miss him*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/548149884551339512-8290897277769010618?l=halidafberries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://halidafberries.blogspot.com/feeds/8290897277769010618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=548149884551339512&amp;postID=8290897277769010618' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548149884551339512/posts/default/8290897277769010618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548149884551339512/posts/default/8290897277769010618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://halidafberries.blogspot.com/2008/09/recent-happenings-in-my-life_23.html' title='Recent Happenings!!!'/><author><name>Fadilah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08402271382328568535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I2THvpqBwqs/Sz5FGvX9BgI/AAAAAAAAAOU/8RtYHDSXyC8/S220/DSC01373edit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-548149884551339512.post-3123825553482668992</id><published>2008-09-16T23:17:00.014+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-19T16:40:08.676+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ADORABLE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I2THvpqBwqs/SOrp_eT8C-I/AAAAAAAAAI0/QuZYVWIKjU0/s1600-h/Qistina_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;today my cuzzin brought along his 3 month-old daughter to our home. name is NAYLI QISTINA. that lil angel is so adorable!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I just have this liking for babies and small kids...NOT that I'm a pedophile lah please! I just LOVE little children...Especially those who have round cheeks (like having 2 small Paus stucked on their face kindda thing). Hehehehe. Ok, enough of my crap...Qistina is just so cute! When I took photos of her, she kept looking at the camera, as if she knew that she was supposed to pose. So photogenic ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Okey, and due to her unique name, I came up with a few names too...Hehehe...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;SOFIE ARISSA, QASEH ADHANIE, ARYL SHAFAWIE and DANIEL ANAQIE. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Nice not?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;(fyi, these names are copyrighted k.) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Dah shooo!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/548149884551339512-3123825553482668992?l=halidafberries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://halidafberries.blogspot.com/feeds/3123825553482668992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=548149884551339512&amp;postID=3123825553482668992' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548149884551339512/posts/default/3123825553482668992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548149884551339512/posts/default/3123825553482668992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://halidafberries.blogspot.com/2008/09/thats-my-baby.html' title='ADORABLE'/><author><name>Fadilah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08402271382328568535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I2THvpqBwqs/Sz5FGvX9BgI/AAAAAAAAAOU/8RtYHDSXyC8/S220/DSC01373edit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-548149884551339512.post-8724821269507450523</id><published>2008-09-13T01:20:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-23T02:43:45.217+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Woman's Tale</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;A woman &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;should be her husband's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;last love. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Her husband&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;has to make &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;all the possible mistakes, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;and learn from them, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;before he is worthy &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;of her undying love. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Before she says "I do", &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;after he kneels down &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;before her &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;with a sparkling stone &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;in his wobbly hand, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;let him enjoy &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;all the fun in the world. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Just let him be. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Oh let him be. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;For one day, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;when he realizes &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;he has seen enough &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;of the devil's playground, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;he will choose to settle down &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;in the chamber of paradise. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;His last love &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;shall be &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;his wife; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;his life-partner, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;his best friend, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;his guardian, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;his angel, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;his soul-mate. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Till death &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;do they part...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/548149884551339512-8724821269507450523?l=halidafberries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://halidafberries.blogspot.com/feeds/8724821269507450523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=548149884551339512&amp;postID=8724821269507450523' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548149884551339512/posts/default/8724821269507450523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548149884551339512/posts/default/8724821269507450523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://halidafberries.blogspot.com/2008/09/womans-tale.html' title='A Woman&apos;s Tale'/><author><name>Fadilah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08402271382328568535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I2THvpqBwqs/Sz5FGvX9BgI/AAAAAAAAAOU/8RtYHDSXyC8/S220/DSC01373edit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-548149884551339512.post-3760626450376644352</id><published>2008-09-06T22:19:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-06T23:13:07.131+08:00</updated><title type='text'>geylang bazaar</title><content type='html'>The day before today (which is yesterday lah...hahaha), I went out with Ain and we took bus no. 28 to Geylang. We wanted to buka puasa at banquet actually, but since it was only 5 plus, we decided to window shop at Joo Chiat Complex...Survey baju rayer ah apa lagi...Hahaha...You noe, I was madly in love with this kebaya panjang which was like pink in colour (to be exact, it's fuschia fyi) and it only costs $59. Cheap rite?? Gosh, if only I had enough money at that time I would have bought it seh...It was almost 6pm and Ain suggested that we should book a table at banquet for fear that there would be no more seats for us. We sat there, waiting patiently for buka time (eventhough my stomach was already playing the 'new year drums' and my nose went itchy smelling the sensational aroma of scrumptious food from every stall). And yah, I randomly told Ain part of my love story to get rid of my hunger, and she went "Aww~" all the time...Hahaha...The time was 6.30pm and Ain ordered food. Buka time, I ate Fried Kway Teow Teochew style while my girlfriend ate Hokkien Mee (hmm, I wonder if there's Cantonese Mee or something). And after that, off we went to TKC and the bazaar next to Paya Lebar MRT to look out for the latest fashion for this year's rayer...I had a blast with Ain, laughing-out-loud and we both went 'GAGA' over the displayed clothes!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/548149884551339512-3760626450376644352?l=halidafberries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://halidafberries.blogspot.com/feeds/3760626450376644352/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=548149884551339512&amp;postID=3760626450376644352' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548149884551339512/posts/default/3760626450376644352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548149884551339512/posts/default/3760626450376644352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://halidafberries.blogspot.com/2008/09/geylang-bazaar.html' title='geylang bazaar'/><author><name>Fadilah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08402271382328568535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I2THvpqBwqs/Sz5FGvX9BgI/AAAAAAAAAOU/8RtYHDSXyC8/S220/DSC01373edit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-548149884551339512.post-5460891918721549076</id><published>2008-08-31T17:57:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-19T17:25:55.715+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cinta dan Erti Percintaan</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Cinta...&lt;br /&gt;Cinta kepada Tuhan;&lt;br /&gt;Pencipta Alam semesta,&lt;br /&gt;Yang menjadikan, menghidupkan dan mematikan,&lt;br /&gt;Kerana Dia Maha Mengetahui,&lt;br /&gt;Segala isi perut yang ada pada bumi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cinta...&lt;br /&gt;Cinta kepada Ibu;&lt;br /&gt;Insan yang terunggul,&lt;br /&gt;Yang melahirkan, menyusukan dan membesarkan, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Tidak pula meminta sebarang balasan, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meskipun dalam diam,&lt;br /&gt;Dirinya cukup sengsara,&lt;br /&gt;Sepi jeritannya,&lt;br /&gt;Dan tidak megah akan pengorbanannya,&lt;br /&gt;Kerana beliau mengerti,&lt;br /&gt;Kebahagiaan keluarga,&lt;br /&gt;Adalah segala-galanya yang diperjuangkan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cinta...&lt;br /&gt;Cinta kepada Ayah;&lt;br /&gt;Kepala rumahtangga,&lt;br /&gt;Yang membanting tulang, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Siang mahupun malam,&lt;br /&gt;Berkeringat tanpa henti,&lt;br /&gt;Meskipun di hari tuanya,&lt;br /&gt;Kerana beliau mengerti,&lt;br /&gt;Keperluan keluarga,&lt;br /&gt;Adalah tanggungjawab yang dipertaruhkan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cinta...&lt;br /&gt;Cinta kepada Sahabat;&lt;br /&gt;Insan yang terdekat,&lt;br /&gt;Yang memahami, menemani dan menggembirakan,&lt;br /&gt;Dan yang mencintai,&lt;br /&gt;Meskipun tahu akan kelemahan diri ini,&lt;br /&gt;Kerana dia mengerti,&lt;br /&gt;Setiap manusia mewarisi cacat-cela kehidupan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cinta...&lt;br /&gt;Cinta kepada Kekasih;&lt;br /&gt;Insan yang istimewa,&lt;br /&gt;Yang mengenali diri ini bukan atas ukuran,&lt;br /&gt;Yang menyayangi diri ini bukan atas luaran,&lt;br /&gt;Yang memanjakan diri ini bukan atas nafsu habuan,&lt;br /&gt;Tetapi kerana Cinta,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Kerana dia mengerti,&lt;br /&gt;Cinta yang lahir dari hati yang luhur,&lt;br /&gt;Adalah Cinta sejati.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;(Psst&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;...If you find yourself in love with someone who doesn't love you, there's nothing wrong with you. It's just that love didn't choose to rest in that someone's heart. Love only chose you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;And you noe, it's easy to make people fall for you, even easier to fall for someone else. The hardest thing to do is to forgive the person who has lifted you high up in the clouds and made you fall hard on the ground...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/548149884551339512-5460891918721549076?l=halidafberries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://halidafberries.blogspot.com/feeds/5460891918721549076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=548149884551339512&amp;postID=5460891918721549076' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548149884551339512/posts/default/5460891918721549076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548149884551339512/posts/default/5460891918721549076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://halidafberries.blogspot.com/2008/08/cinta-dan-erti-percintaan.html' title='Cinta dan Erti Percintaan'/><author><name>Fadilah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08402271382328568535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I2THvpqBwqs/Sz5FGvX9BgI/AAAAAAAAAOU/8RtYHDSXyC8/S220/DSC01373edit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-548149884551339512.post-4295292409002689905</id><published>2008-08-29T21:46:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-31T14:54:02.104+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Small Change Please...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff0000;"&gt;so there's this guy who came up to me and asked for some donations for the yellow ribbon project at downtown east...ok, it's not that i dun wanna donate, but i really had no&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;small change&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; at all, no coins...just really some &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;BIG&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/em&gt;notes...i mean...it's not that i dun wanna support the yellow ribbon project...it's just that i really really really had no &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;small change&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;! so i told him that i'm sorie, i dun have a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;small change&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; with me...but you noe wad? this guy actually followed me, persistently begging me to donate, even if it's just 20 cents...&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;which part of my sentence does he not understand?? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;he literally followed me about a 100 metres from the starting point (err, yah...starting point). then, i stopped and looked at him...and he was like, ouh ok...i get it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if i had a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;small change&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, i would have given him...really... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/548149884551339512-4295292409002689905?l=halidafberries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://halidafberries.blogspot.com/feeds/4295292409002689905/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=548149884551339512&amp;postID=4295292409002689905' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548149884551339512/posts/default/4295292409002689905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548149884551339512/posts/default/4295292409002689905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://halidafberries.blogspot.com/2008/08/small-change-please.html' title='Small Change Please...'/><author><name>Fadilah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08402271382328568535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I2THvpqBwqs/Sz5FGvX9BgI/AAAAAAAAAOU/8RtYHDSXyC8/S220/DSC01373edit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-548149884551339512.post-7696572431586258145</id><published>2008-08-28T20:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-28T21:43:29.846+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My First Time</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;gosh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;is this for&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;real?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i mean like,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;seriously??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; i have a blog?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;...&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;i have a blog!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;uhuh uhuh...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;FINALLY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;...&lt;em&gt;yayness&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Alrites, &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;so here's the very&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;First NONSENSE&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;that you're gonna&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;hear from me...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ccff;"&gt;This is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My First Time&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ccff;"&gt;signing up for a blog,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ccff;"&gt;having a blog,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ccff;"&gt;designing a blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ccff;"&gt;This is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My First Time&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ccff;"&gt;composing a post,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ccff;"&gt;editing a post,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ccff;"&gt;posting a post.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ccff;"&gt;This is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My First Time&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;blogging. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(like duh~)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;-end of nonsense-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/548149884551339512-7696572431586258145?l=halidafberries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://halidafberries.blogspot.com/feeds/7696572431586258145/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=548149884551339512&amp;postID=7696572431586258145' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548149884551339512/posts/default/7696572431586258145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548149884551339512/posts/default/7696572431586258145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://halidafberries.blogspot.com/2008/08/my-first-time.html' title='My First Time'/><author><name>Fadilah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08402271382328568535</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_I2THvpqBwqs/Sz5FGvX9BgI/AAAAAAAAAOU/8RtYHDSXyC8/S220/DSC01373edit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
