<?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-7399439871449345565</id><updated>2012-02-16T02:18:58.964-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Untitled Document</title><subtitle type='html'>my rainbow of words tu bunyi jiwang sangat padahal rasanya aku banyak merapu je.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7399439871449345565/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' 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sebenarnya ada masalah sekarang..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku sedar masalah ni dah lama. tapi aku pura-pura tak nampak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku cuba tipu diri sendiri.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi sekarang aku dah tak mampu lie to myself. i guess it's time to face the truth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ceritanya bermula begini....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;semalam time kerja aku mengeliat, lenguh kan kena berdiri lama-lama. so aku macam letak tangan kat belakang. ala-ala berkawad tu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lepas tu aku terkejut. terkedu. dan macam tak percaya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sebab aku dapat rasa rear end-ku dah mengembang macam j. lo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-siwSxPRRg10/TztchoeYVlI/AAAAAAAAAPw/ezeYzKq-0Aw/s1600/images+(3).jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-siwSxPRRg10/TztchoeYVlI/AAAAAAAAAPw/ezeYzKq-0Aw/s1600/images+(3).jpeg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;ok, maybe tak sebesar ini&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi yela. sejak dari winter break aku asyik melantak non-stop. asyik la makan je.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--WQMAlM3u0c/TztewzsOt1I/AAAAAAAAAP4/V9ruhbJic80/s1600/IMG_0226.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--WQMAlM3u0c/TztewzsOt1I/AAAAAAAAAP4/V9ruhbJic80/s320/IMG_0226.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;bandung restoran: restoran paling gelap didunia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-E3suBECQGmk/Tzte3U3m3II/AAAAAAAAAQA/yc6vhoIc4Lw/s1600/IMG_0287.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-E3suBECQGmk/Tzte3U3m3II/AAAAAAAAAQA/yc6vhoIc4Lw/s320/IMG_0287.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;ye, dua-dua ni aku punya seorang T_T&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RiuONxUL49U/TztgccH27CI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/38v85zlXb8Y/s1600/IMG_0243.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RiuONxUL49U/TztgccH27CI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/38v85zlXb8Y/s320/IMG_0243.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;ok tengok gambar ni aku rasa nak *telan air liur*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tu baru sikit je gambar. aku malas upload semua but you get the picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;belum tengok apa aku masak, dan segala snacks dalam bilik aku ni. tak sah kalau takde cookies and chocolate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GZ9pw8npBuE/TztiFrA6fCI/AAAAAAAAAQY/pqtLHfu_RfY/s1600/images+(4).jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GZ9pw8npBuE/TztiFrA6fCI/AAAAAAAAAQY/pqtLHfu_RfY/s1600/images+(4).jpeg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;what's happening to me??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nasib baik aku selalu exercise. &lt;i&gt;berlari 5 minit pergi kelas sebab dah lambat pun dikira sebagai exercise jugak kan?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku dah mengantuk.. tapi sebelum tidur aku nak makan ni:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--JOD5zvkOi8/TztjjPG0y_I/AAAAAAAAAQg/HWONo0uG-Jc/s1600/IMG_0311.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--JOD5zvkOi8/TztjjPG0y_I/AAAAAAAAAQg/HWONo0uG-Jc/s320/IMG_0311.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;yewp, aku memang dah gemuk. tahniah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7399439871449345565-3059685996343864624?l=ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zv5LN9Iz9V8/TPqWt9lLQiI/AAAAAAAAAC4/bltwk0Rs72U/S220/sleeping%2Bbeauty.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-siwSxPRRg10/TztchoeYVlI/AAAAAAAAAPw/ezeYzKq-0Aw/s72-c/images+(3).jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7399439871449345565.post-8156371611354732946</id><published>2012-02-10T16:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-10T16:53:24.818-08:00</updated><title type='text'>super junior</title><content type='html'>aku asyik cakap pasal kerja je kan? nak buat macam mana, kelas sangat membosankan.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;anyway aku baru terasa bahang junior year. bagi yang tak tahu junior year = third year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;semester lepas macam relax-relax lagi. satu je kelas yang level 400.&amp;nbsp;sekarang amik kau level 600. baru 3 minggu kelas aku dah tak tahu apa lecturer tu cakap *nangis*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ironiknya, ini ialah kelas probability/math. dan aku dapat rasa yang probability untuk aku fail kelas ni is approaching one. dayummm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;thank god lecturer dia &lt;strike&gt;comel&lt;/strike&gt; baik. muka macam awie. &lt;i&gt;bagi yang tak tahu, aku peminat tegar awie sebab suara dia best.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Q9Kv04L1TMU/TzW4FKzXjxI/AAAAAAAAAPA/iXnXGrTFzcw/s1600/photo.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Q9Kv04L1TMU/TzW4FKzXjxI/AAAAAAAAAPA/iXnXGrTFzcw/s320/photo.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;meet professor awie&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;lepas tu aku ambil kelas algebra. lecturer aku siap letak warning kat website dia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-B85UnXb798A/TzW3PEqxCZI/AAAAAAAAAO4/EXtJU-y_9sg/s1600/Picture+1.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-B85UnXb798A/TzW3PEqxCZI/AAAAAAAAAO4/EXtJU-y_9sg/s320/Picture+1.png" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;tahniah. patutnya bagitahu awal-awal sebelum aku decide nak ambil major ni kot -_-"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;aku ingat nak ambil 18 credit hour this semester but i don't think i should. not in this condition.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;lagi pula, mula-mula aku nak tambah lagi 2 credit dengan ambil kelas music. dengar ceritanya senang dapat A.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sekali nak masuk kelas tu kena interview pulak dah. dan time interview tu dia bagitahu rules kat aku:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. no CHEWING GUM&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. no GIGGLING&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. no FIDGETING&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. no TAPPING YOUR SHOES&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5. no TALKING&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;6. no SPACING OUT *pengsan*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;aku la manusia paling senang nak space out dalam dunia ni. memang aku menyesal masuk kelas tu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;lagi-lagi bila aku tengah space out, lecturer panggil dan suruh aku ke tepi sikit. dia nak tengok muka aku supaya dapat pastikan aku sentiasa pandang dia. sumpah obsessive.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;berpinar mata aku for trying so hard to stay focused on him. lepas habis je kelas tu aku terus drop. no way la aku nak ambil.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;seriously, i can't wait for this semester to be over. i want my summer already T_T&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7399439871449345565-8156371611354732946?l=ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/feeds/8156371611354732946/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/2012/02/super-junior.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7399439871449345565.post-5065428400930072141</id><published>2012-02-05T21:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-05T21:29:24.404-08:00</updated><title type='text'>hectic weekend</title><content type='html'>ok aku mengaku awal-awal yang aku tak berjaya tunaikan azam tahun baru aku. first day kerja aku dah buat sick call sebab tiada mood. &lt;strike&gt;heck, kelas pun tak pergi.&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jadi aku terpaksa kerja lebih masa weekend ni.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and it was horrible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku dapat shift production.&amp;nbsp;mula-mula aku ingatkan shift buat parfait macam biasa tu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rupa-rupanya kena....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Fj5nm2Sw8O8/Ty9dWbFf0yI/AAAAAAAAAOc/RDGwLNy-cWE/s1600/images+(1).jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Fj5nm2Sw8O8/Ty9dWbFf0yI/AAAAAAAAAOc/RDGwLNy-cWE/s1600/images+(1).jpeg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;bakar segala jenis makanan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-z8p0H5rX3hg/Ty9dd6x-TYI/AAAAAAAAAOk/z9PRMwhlBxI/s1600/images.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-z8p0H5rX3hg/Ty9dd6x-TYI/AAAAAAAAAOk/z9PRMwhlBxI/s1600/images.jpeg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;goreng fries dan segala makanan lain&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PzSiv7hwM1g/Ty9dtfUV6hI/AAAAAAAAAOs/ftwqNUos0iY/s1600/images+(2).jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PzSiv7hwM1g/Ty9dtfUV6hI/AAAAAAAAAOs/ftwqNUos0iY/s1600/images+(2).jpeg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;masak pancakes dan burger dan grilled cheese dan macam-macam&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;*pengsan*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku goreng telur hari tu pun time terbalikkan minyak terpercik kat muka. terus aku meraung dan melulu pergi sinki dan benam muka dalam air sejuk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ni kan nak masak benda-benda macam ni? *pengsan lagi sekali*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dah la fast-paced. aku ni kan semua benda buat slow. memang fail T_T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pulak tu, kau sambil masak pancake kau kena tengok fries, chicken, burger and semua benda sekali gus. pancakes tu je masak 40 biji sekali gus okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;memang pancakes aku masak semua &lt;strike&gt;hitam-hitam&lt;/strike&gt;&amp;nbsp;perang-perang belaka. takpelah, garing pun sedap jugak kan. pulak tu time terbalik kan aku selalu terpecahkan pancakes tu kepada dua.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kesian siapa yang makan masakan aku. serious aku simpati.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;time masak tu aku memang mengucap banyak-banyak sebab aku risau aku terpegang stove/fryer/steamer tu. memang panas gila.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and at last, benda yang aku takut sangat terjadi juga..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chef tu baru je pesan tray ni panas. then die suruh aku potong pies and susun dalam pinggan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;elok dia pusing belakang aku sedap je letak tangan atas tray. melecur tangan aku T_T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rasa nak nangis tapi sendiri yang clumsy siapa suruh kan. tu pun aku tak berani nak pergi basuh kat air sejuk sebab malu. dia dah pesan kot benda tu panas. &lt;strike&gt;karang dia ingat aku lembab tak faham bahasa.&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;day two pulak aku jadi cashier for the first time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dan aku banyak gila salah. lupa nak scan milk la, salah tekan harga la. sampai ada customer yang tegur aku salah tekan. nasib baik dia tak report kat supervisor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at least i handled the cash correctly. takde terlebih or terkurang duit *bangga dengan pencapaian diri*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi aku rasa banyak gila pop's rugi duit hari ni sebab aku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lagi sekali aku mengucapkan rasa simpati.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7399439871449345565-5065428400930072141?l=ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/feeds/5065428400930072141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/2012/02/hectic-weekend.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7399439871449345565/posts/default/5065428400930072141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7399439871449345565/posts/default/5065428400930072141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/2012/02/hectic-weekend.html' title='hectic weekend'/><author><name>nabila bella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14115684576364976164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zv5LN9Iz9V8/TPqWt9lLQiI/AAAAAAAAAC4/bltwk0Rs72U/S220/sleeping%2Bbeauty.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Fj5nm2Sw8O8/Ty9dWbFf0yI/AAAAAAAAAOc/RDGwLNy-cWE/s72-c/images+(1).jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7399439871449345565.post-6586026965128909989</id><published>2012-01-29T22:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-29T22:08:12.482-08:00</updated><title type='text'>unavoidable loneliness</title><content type='html'>sebelum ni i was always taking classes on my own, tanpa perlu ada geng.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know kalau kat malaysia ini agak pelik. semua mesti ada kawan kan kat kelas. paling-paling seorang dua la. tak mungkin punya &lt;strike&gt;kome&lt;/strike&gt; korang ambil kelas sorang-sorang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi kat sini memang guna konsep independent learning. &lt;strike&gt;sebab tu tak datang kelas pun takpe.&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tak payah nak fikir ada ke tak kawan dalam kelas nanti. kau nak ambil, ambil. tak payah fikir orang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i used to be like that...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but not this semester. i &lt;b&gt;AM&lt;/b&gt; actually looking for friends who would take the same classes with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i guess i am just lonely enough as it is, without having to experience the same thing in class :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GswmJTtUrCY/TyYzpVKMq5I/AAAAAAAAAOU/PtU97ssmVo4/s1600/tumblr_lfd430MQpm1qguc7ao1_400.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GswmJTtUrCY/TyYzpVKMq5I/AAAAAAAAAOU/PtU97ssmVo4/s320/tumblr_lfd430MQpm1qguc7ao1_400.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7399439871449345565-6586026965128909989?l=ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/feeds/6586026965128909989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/2012/01/unavoidable-loneliness.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7399439871449345565/posts/default/6586026965128909989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7399439871449345565/posts/default/6586026965128909989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/2012/01/unavoidable-loneliness.html' title='unavoidable loneliness'/><author><name>nabila bella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14115684576364976164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zv5LN9Iz9V8/TPqWt9lLQiI/AAAAAAAAAC4/bltwk0Rs72U/S220/sleeping%2Bbeauty.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GswmJTtUrCY/TyYzpVKMq5I/AAAAAAAAAOU/PtU97ssmVo4/s72-c/tumblr_lfd430MQpm1qguc7ao1_400.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7399439871449345565.post-5923230665697521638</id><published>2012-01-23T21:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-05T20:43:49.594-08:00</updated><title type='text'>azam 2012 part 2</title><content type='html'>ok i know dah 23 haribulan pun so memang tak qualify dah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tukar la, jadi azam semester baru. baru ok sikit kan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, selama ni kat tempat kerja, setiap pagi time datang kerja mesti akan greet everyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and there's this one guy yang kerja kat situ sebagai custodian aku rasa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;every morning mesti dia tolak cart dia and berhenti kat tempat aku kerja just untuk wish aku good morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dia: good morning bella. *sambil senyum*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku: good morning ....... *krik2 bunyi cengkerik bersahutan*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sebab serius aku tak tahu nama dia. and aku rasa bersalah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dia pulak lepas wish aku tu, gaya macam nak test aku ingat ke tak nama dia je. cam tunggu je depan tu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku pernah teka nama dia sekali ni.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there's this one time, aku wish la "good morning bill" tapi dia cakap "sorry?" sambil buat muka pelik so aku cepat-cepat cakap "nothing." &lt;strike&gt;tapi serius aku rasa nama dia bill.&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku agak bad with remembering names. lagi-lagi nama mat saleh. aku rasa nama diorang macam typical sangat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yes, azam &lt;strike&gt;tahun baru&lt;/strike&gt; semester baru aku ialah untuk cari dan ingat nama dia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i mean, nama lelaki cute yang selamatkan aku dari cooler tu boleh pulak cari dan ingat. haihh. shame on me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7399439871449345565-5923230665697521638?l=ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/feeds/5923230665697521638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/2012/01/azam-2012-part-2.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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nasirudin, &lt;strike&gt;bersumpah&lt;/strike&gt; berjanji untuk tidak membuat perkara-perkara tersebut:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. bangun tepat sejam sebelum waktu kerja dan membuat sick call&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. bangun tepat sejam sebelum kerja dan memberi no-show notice&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. menampal sub-slip bagi mencari orang untuk ganti shift saya&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. menghantar mesej kepada orang untuk mencari orang yang sudi mengganti shift saya&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-D7QlCj9wcOA/TwiYZoj93BI/AAAAAAAAAOI/kS6H3Us0l3Q/s1600/images.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-D7QlCj9wcOA/TwiYZoj93BI/AAAAAAAAAOI/kS6H3Us0l3Q/s1600/images.jpeg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;unless i could find this tree. anyone?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes, aku baru sedar i desperately need the money selepas mengira hutang semalam T_T&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/7399439871449345565-2873506792622227428?l=ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/feeds/2873506792622227428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/2012/01/azam-2012-part-1.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7399439871449345565/posts/default/2873506792622227428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7399439871449345565/posts/default/2873506792622227428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/2012/01/azam-2012-part-1.html' title='azam 2012 part 1'/><author><name>nabila bella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14115684576364976164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zv5LN9Iz9V8/TPqWt9lLQiI/AAAAAAAAAC4/bltwk0Rs72U/S220/sleeping%2Bbeauty.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-D7QlCj9wcOA/TwiYZoj93BI/AAAAAAAAAOI/kS6H3Us0l3Q/s72-c/images.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7399439871449345565.post-6023760458265415031</id><published>2012-01-04T23:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-05T21:48:30.592-08:00</updated><title type='text'>mood ke laut</title><content type='html'>i'm back from my awesome roadtrip bagi yang tak tahu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi baru day 1 and aku dah rasa bosan gila. in fact baru a few hours sampai rumah dah rasa bosan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe sebab rumah sunyi dan kosong. sekarang ni pun aku keseorangan kat rumah.&amp;nbsp;kalau tak setiap kali celik mata je ada teman berbual dan merepek.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rindu la pulak kat budak-budak "ouhh my god" *sila guna suara sengau+high pitch+menganjing*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nR8dmLfW2h0/TwaCzAbCCKI/AAAAAAAAANw/FUDaI4UVmeA/s1600/DSC01951.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nR8dmLfW2h0/TwaCzAbCCKI/AAAAAAAAANw/FUDaI4UVmeA/s320/DSC01951.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;posing poyo ala-ala cover album boyband&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span id="goog_469208982"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="goog_469208983"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kalau kat muktamar sehari cukup tiga kali makan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tengah road trip pulak makan banyak ikut suka. selalunya bila seorang lapar, semua sekali lapar. syabas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xo9My-4zGio/TwaKYqMhI5I/AAAAAAAAAOA/NNW7nsRFnj0/s1600/photo-1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xo9My-4zGio/TwaKYqMhI5I/AAAAAAAAAOA/NNW7nsRFnj0/s320/photo-1.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;contoh meal, belum termasuk segala snacks dalam kereta. &lt;strike&gt;patut la muka aku dah berlemak.&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi dah balik rumah ni dari pagi tak makan apa-apa lagi. nak makan pun takde mood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;seriously, rumah ni ada shaiton banyak ke apa eh? asal kat sini je moody semacam dan tak lalu makan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;plus dah balik road trip ni baru aku sedar aku ni miskin rupanya. last month's spending tak termasuk trip ni dah berapa kena bayar T_T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku terpaksa guna emergency funds dari malaysia la nampaknya. tu pun nak transfer satu hal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and now aku rasa macam nak balik malaysia..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;agak-agak mama bagi tak kalau aku nak balik dua minggu je? aku janji tak tunda tiket dan ponteng kelas seminggu dua. betul ni.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: nanti aku share pasal trip ye. sekarang mood ke laut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7399439871449345565-6023760458265415031?l=ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/feeds/6023760458265415031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/2012/01/mood-ke-laut.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7399439871449345565/posts/default/6023760458265415031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7399439871449345565/posts/default/6023760458265415031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/2012/01/mood-ke-laut.html' title='mood ke laut'/><author><name>nabila bella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14115684576364976164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zv5LN9Iz9V8/TPqWt9lLQiI/AAAAAAAAAC4/bltwk0Rs72U/S220/sleeping%2Bbeauty.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nR8dmLfW2h0/TwaCzAbCCKI/AAAAAAAAANw/FUDaI4UVmeA/s72-c/DSC01951.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7399439871449345565.post-2704112305951118910</id><published>2012-01-01T22:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-01T22:42:41.192-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy 2012</title><content type='html'>~para penonton.. bapak-bapak, ibu-ibu, semuanya~ *lagu inul gerudi sebagai intro. sila cari kat youtube dan pasang bagi full effect*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;do you miss me dear stalkers? lama betul aku tak update kan. simpati aku kat orang yang gigih stalk blog aku setiap hari.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was busy with exams and some other things (read: vacation) jadi tiada masa nak merapu di sini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway it's a new year so let's all leave everything bad behind and start all over again :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;serious aku rasa matang. the last few days ni aku rasa tak berapa sihat, dengan sakit tekak, selsema, mata panas dan muka merah terbakar tapi aku masih boleh senyum dan bersyukur.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alhamdulillah tak sia-sia aku pergi muktamar. mari sujud syukur beramai-ramai untuk aku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ni aku saja nak tulis ala kadar. nanti aku sambung merapu properly ye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;happy new year everyone! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: only 1 and a half year to go and i'm done (insyaallah). cant wait! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zv5LN9Iz9V8/TPqWt9lLQiI/AAAAAAAAAC4/bltwk0Rs72U/S220/sleeping%2Bbeauty.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7399439871449345565.post-6864725233830403485</id><published>2011-12-14T21:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-14T21:27:36.965-08:00</updated><title type='text'>it's the season of joy.. NOT</title><content type='html'>thank god exams aku yang betul-betul susah start next week. 'cause seriously i dont have the mood for anything this week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nak pergi kelas takde mood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pergi kerja takde mood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nak buat homework takde mood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nak study takde mood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nak makan pun takde mood. minum apatah lagi. aku rasa dah seminggu lebih aku makan sekali sehari je. tu pun time malam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ni pun masih tak makan-makan lagi untuk hari ini. padahal dah pukul 11 lebih malam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kadang-kadang rasa macam alang-alang dah tak makan tu baik puasa je. but then again, sebab &lt;b&gt;TAKDE MOOD&lt;/b&gt; so aku tak buat. &lt;strike&gt;mesti korang rasa nak lempang je aku kan sebab asyik ulang takde mood?&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mana mood aku hilang ni? please la ada mood balik before finals. huhu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;silap-silap haribulan, nak sit for finals pun takde mood (&lt;i&gt;simpang malaikat empat puluh empat&lt;/i&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok dah habis bebel. nak paksa diri ada mood untuk buat homework. *sigh*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7399439871449345565-6864725233830403485?l=ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/feeds/6864725233830403485/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/2011/12/its-season-of-joy-not.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7399439871449345565/posts/default/6864725233830403485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7399439871449345565/posts/default/6864725233830403485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/2011/12/its-season-of-joy-not.html' title='it&apos;s the season of joy.. NOT'/><author><name>nabila bella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14115684576364976164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zv5LN9Iz9V8/TPqWt9lLQiI/AAAAAAAAAC4/bltwk0Rs72U/S220/sleeping%2Bbeauty.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7399439871449345565.post-1628026684745018119</id><published>2011-12-13T02:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-13T02:25:04.767-08:00</updated><title type='text'>the blacklist</title><content type='html'>i just spent 1 hour of my precious time rolling in bed. urghh. i hate it when this thing happens.&amp;nbsp;time besok nak kena bangun pagi-pagi pergi kerja la jadi camni kan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so untuk spend masa aku doing something productive sambil tunggu mata betul-betul mengantuk, aku update la blog ni.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku ni agak immature la. cepat terpengaruh dengan benda bodoh. i mean like seriously benda bodoh.&amp;nbsp;contohnya how i decide whether to like an actress or not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how, you ask me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dengan tengok lakonan diorang and kalau dorang berlakon jadi bitchy aku terus blacklist dan anti dorang. i know im over reacting but so what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so meh aku buat list pelakon-pelakon yang dah masuk dalam blacklist aku:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. scarlet johansson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_xHdgk_J-Gk/TucfSJ6VGYI/AAAAAAAAANQ/8zY5V5XEPeE/s1600/images.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_xHdgk_J-Gk/TucfSJ6VGYI/AAAAAAAAANQ/8zY5V5XEPeE/s1600/images.jpeg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;sampai mati aku takkan suka kau&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;any of you have watched valentine's day? urghhh so annoying!! bagi yang tak tengok, minah ni jadi si perampas husband orang. lepas tu kena tinggal. IN YOUR FACE!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eh now that i've mentioned this, watak dia ni sama pulak macam &lt;strike&gt;a bitch&lt;/strike&gt; someone i know. except that this &lt;strike&gt;bitch&lt;/strike&gt; girl is &lt;b&gt;WAY UGLIER&lt;/b&gt;, without the &lt;b&gt;FACE NOR BODY&lt;/b&gt;. &lt;strike&gt;sebab tu kena reject, then nak meroyan pulak sampai sekarang.&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. julia roberts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JKkY8xW2zFE/TuchQmjDS4I/AAAAAAAAANY/tjxe9X11YMs/s1600/images+%25281%2529.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JKkY8xW2zFE/TuchQmjDS4I/AAAAAAAAANY/tjxe9X11YMs/s1600/images+%25281%2529.jpeg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;the trademark joker smile (ye aku sengaja cari gambar dia tengah senyum)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ni lagi satu. sejak kecil aku dah dididik untuk membenci dia setelah melihat lakonan dia dalam my bestfriend's wedding. berani nak merampas cameron diaz punya fiance?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;plus she's not pretty. si mulut besar (hence my caption). and did you know bila dia senyum, &lt;b&gt;12 BATANG GIGI&lt;/b&gt; dia boleh nampak??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;random test:&lt;/u&gt; pergi senyum depan cermin dan tengok berapa banyak gigi korang boleh tunjukkan. fyi kalau less than 8, i am sad to say that korang dikategorikan sebagai &lt;b&gt;JONGANG&lt;/b&gt;. seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. neelofa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wbaCqJ6-upA/TucinMNTLTI/AAAAAAAAANg/v-pQ3qk6SBc/s1600/images+%25283%2529.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wbaCqJ6-upA/TucinMNTLTI/AAAAAAAAANg/v-pQ3qk6SBc/s1600/images+%25283%2529.jpeg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;ni memang sah-sah la dari tahajjud cinta kan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;adoy mak.. tension aku tengok kegedikan dia dalam cerita tu. duk melentik-lentik, manja-manja.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sampai senyuman dia kat atas ni pun buat aku meluat. rasa macam dia nak goda ustaz shauqi je. haihh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. izara aishah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5dfaM0iCcd4/TucjfNN-1dI/AAAAAAAAANo/sd8A-DQ6wdk/s1600/images+%25282%2529.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5dfaM0iCcd4/TucjfNN-1dI/AAAAAAAAANo/sd8A-DQ6wdk/s1600/images+%25282%2529.jpeg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;ni dari cerita sofiyya. siapa tak tengok memang rugi. azhar sulaiman cute gila. eh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dalam cerita tu punya la jahat dia ni. kasi tiz gugur kandungan, dah la curang dengan suami sendiri. &amp;nbsp;aku asyik la tertunggu-tunggu bila dia nak dapat balasan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi near the end of the drama, dia berubah lepas dapat taw sofi kena rogol. part ni aku pelik. kalau kau benci orang tu, kau rasa kesian ke dapat tahu dia kena rogol? &lt;strike&gt;kalau si a**m kena aku bersorak boleh?&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, sebab dia dah baik time hujung-hujung tu, aku kesian kat dia dan jadi suka pulak. so izara terkeluar dari carta blacklist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jadi moralnya di sini ialah aku ni kalau kau buat baik, aku cepat je lembut hati.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi kalau kau nak mess with me, memang kau tunggu jela apa kau patut kena.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok mission accomplished. aku dah rasa mengantuk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: i bet ada orang excited time awal-awal baca my previous post, tapi bila tahu its about my purse dia meroyan balik. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7399439871449345565-1628026684745018119?l=ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/feeds/1628026684745018119/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/2011/12/blacklist.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7399439871449345565/posts/default/1628026684745018119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7399439871449345565/posts/default/1628026684745018119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/2011/12/blacklist.html' title='the blacklist'/><author><name>nabila bella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14115684576364976164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zv5LN9Iz9V8/TPqWt9lLQiI/AAAAAAAAAC4/bltwk0Rs72U/S220/sleeping%2Bbeauty.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_xHdgk_J-Gk/TucfSJ6VGYI/AAAAAAAAANQ/8zY5V5XEPeE/s72-c/images.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7399439871449345565.post-7708312028171872758</id><published>2011-12-10T14:54:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-11T01:52:12.278-08:00</updated><title type='text'>maybe it's time to move on</title><content type='html'>for me, moving on is a really hard thing to do.&amp;nbsp;aku tak faham macam mana orang lain senang sangat nak get over things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i mean, i keep thinking of all the what if's..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;keep thinking of that one last moment and what went wrong..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;apa yang aku patutnya buat time tu..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and the worse part is, i keep on waiting, hoping for a miracle to happen.&amp;nbsp;hoping that we'll get back together.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tapi dah lama sangat tunggu, and you're still not here with me..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so yes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;berat hati aku nak cakap, but it's time to finally move on.&amp;nbsp;i'm tired of waiting, hoping for you to come back to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MIEM-qSZWLo/TuQ6TAp0F6I/AAAAAAAAANA/lMvCrXXpIfM/s1600/DSC01771_2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MIEM-qSZWLo/TuQ6TAp0F6I/AAAAAAAAANA/lMvCrXXpIfM/s320/DSC01771_2.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;goodbye&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;to my &lt;b&gt;PURSE&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;(refer to the picture above, on my laptop),&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YxiT2eZjrtw/TuQ7pECkQ3I/AAAAAAAAANI/zZjRMy1HAdw/s1600/images.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YxiT2eZjrtw/TuQ7pECkQ3I/AAAAAAAAANI/zZjRMy1HAdw/s1600/images.jpeg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;fine la. aku tahu aku takkan dapat jumpa kau balik dah.&amp;nbsp;pergilah kau membawa diri dengan barang-barang dalam tu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku takkan sibuk check email untuk tengok ada orang email aku dan cakap ada jumpa kau.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku takkan rasa nak pukul diri sendiri sebab tak check betul-betul time turun dari bas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dan aku takkan teringat-ingat setiap kali lalu tempat aku turun bas tu dan sedar kau takde.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;takpelah.. kalau ada jodoh, ada orang akan pulangkan kau kat aku. tu aku pasti.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: tu satu-satunya gambar purse aku yang aku jumpa. and excuse my face, i did not sleep well the night before sebab kena pack barang nak balik US&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7399439871449345565-7708312028171872758?l=ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/feeds/7708312028171872758/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/2011/12/maybe-its-time-to-move-on.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7399439871449345565/posts/default/7708312028171872758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7399439871449345565/posts/default/7708312028171872758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/2011/12/maybe-its-time-to-move-on.html' title='maybe it&apos;s time to move on'/><author><name>nabila bella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14115684576364976164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zv5LN9Iz9V8/TPqWt9lLQiI/AAAAAAAAAC4/bltwk0Rs72U/S220/sleeping%2Bbeauty.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MIEM-qSZWLo/TuQ6TAp0F6I/AAAAAAAAANA/lMvCrXXpIfM/s72-c/DSC01771_2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7399439871449345565.post-8412532807416344919</id><published>2011-12-01T19:58:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-01T20:50:09.344-08:00</updated><title type='text'>tak payah la baca tu</title><content type='html'>ok nak lari mood sikit dari jadi bitchy. blame it on pms and &lt;strike&gt;kak ten&lt;/strike&gt; cik non. haihh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku suka baca cerita-cerita seram, walaupun aku ni extra pengecut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kalau kat rumah dulu, aku selalu tidur dengan adik aku. aku selalu tidur lagi lewat, tapi bila nak tidur je, aku mesti kejut dia bangun suruh pergi tutup lampu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-j7AePqBSLJ0/TthTHLtvlAI/AAAAAAAAAMo/eIeMbVgT1Os/s1600/images.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-j7AePqBSLJ0/TthTHLtvlAI/AAAAAAAAAMo/eIeMbVgT1Os/s1600/images.jpeg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;aku goyang-goyang badan dia sambil cakap "kina... kina.. tolong tutup lampu.."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dia pulak redha je.. dah sedap tidur kena bangun semata-mata kena tutup lampu. memang i love you la kina~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know.. kejam kan? nak buat macam mana, aku tak berani nak jalan dalam gelap tu. &lt;strike&gt;my future husband please take note.&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ni aku nak cerita pasal kisah yang terjadi kat adik aku. time ni aku dah fly dah. adik-adik aku la yang cerita.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;satu malam tu, kina tidur dengan adik perempuan aku lagi sorang, yaya. tiba-tiba dia terjaga sebab pintu bilik air tiba-tiba terbuka. padahal takde angin pun, langsir pun tak bergerak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then dia terdengar pulak bunyi orang langgar hanger yang bergantung kat tempat sidai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UNmvuTqi9Vc/TthUZuNAB8I/AAAAAAAAAMw/U07tMq5IcqE/s1600/images+%25282%2529.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UNmvuTqi9Vc/TthUZuNAB8I/AAAAAAAAAMw/U07tMq5IcqE/s1600/images+%25282%2529.jpeg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;cam bunyi berdeting(ada ke word ni?) sebab hanger kat rumah aku tu yang besi punya. so kalau langgar dia ada bunyi la kan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;si kina ni pun cuak, dah kejung dalam selimut. tak cukup dengan tu, dia dengar pulak bunyi orang macam berjalan, pijak plastik.&amp;nbsp;s&lt;i&gt;ebab siang tu kakak aku dapat hadiah. dia buka kat dalam bilik aku then dia biarkan plastik atas lantai.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;makin lama bunyi pijak plastik tu makin dekat dengan kina..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then dia nampak ada benda hitam kat hujung katil dan tahu-tahu je, dia kena hempap. dia try nak pegang yaya yang tengah tidur sebelah dia tu tapi tak boleh gerak sikit pun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;benda tu hitam, besar, mata merah. dan time dia hempap tu, kina rasa dada dia panas sangat-sangat. dia pun try la tergagap-gagap baca al-fatihah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi boleh tak benda tu bisik kat dia &lt;b&gt;"tak payah la baca tu.. tak guna pun."&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;terus dia menangis dengar benda tu cakap macam tu. tapi lama-lama sikit, benda tu pergi. kina pun terus call kakak aku kat bilik sebelah suruh datang sekarang jugak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;malam besoknya pun dia kena lagi. tapi sejak peristiwa tu dia terus hafal ayat kursi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dan sejak tahu pasal cerita ni, aku makin pengecut nak tutup lampu bila nak tidur kat rumah time summer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok, aku tipu. kat US pun sama je, takut jugak nak tutup lampu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: selamat malam jumaat btw. ada baca yassin kat setiap penjuru bilik tak? hihihi~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7399439871449345565-8412532807416344919?l=ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/feeds/8412532807416344919/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/2011/12/tak-payah-la-baca-tu.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7399439871449345565/posts/default/8412532807416344919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7399439871449345565/posts/default/8412532807416344919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/2011/12/tak-payah-la-baca-tu.html' title='tak payah la baca tu'/><author><name>nabila bella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14115684576364976164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zv5LN9Iz9V8/TPqWt9lLQiI/AAAAAAAAAC4/bltwk0Rs72U/S220/sleeping%2Bbeauty.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-j7AePqBSLJ0/TthTHLtvlAI/AAAAAAAAAMo/eIeMbVgT1Os/s72-c/images.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7399439871449345565.post-7614638552685336140</id><published>2011-11-28T22:42:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-28T23:46:28.148-08:00</updated><title type='text'>trusting is not always a good thing</title><content type='html'>one thing about me is aku ni cepat percayakan orang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wU9tJOX_cMg/TtSKfJWzutI/AAAAAAAAAMY/wCWHkyF2KAU/s1600/trouble.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wU9tJOX_cMg/TtSKfJWzutI/AAAAAAAAAMY/wCWHkyF2KAU/s1600/trouble.jpeg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;so i didn't know that asking someone for help can cause so much trouble for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sebab aku pernah dalam situasi yang sama. i didn't mind helping. and i definitely wasn't bitchy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;almost 3 years ago, someone approached me and asked me about her boyfriend, who happened to be in a relationship with me at that time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i answered her questions and all. takde pulak aku nak act bitchy tak pasal-pasal (&lt;i&gt;miss n, i rasa i tak bitchy la kan? haha&lt;/i&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;aku takde nak kutuk-kutuk dia kat belakang. i didn't even tell anyone kalau tak silap. sebab aku tahu niat dia nak tahu je. lagipun kalau aku kat tempat dia pun aku nak kepastian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-C3EF5BTrAXs/TtSK2WzalSI/AAAAAAAAAMg/I3nzKbqrAfc/s1600/images+%25282%2529.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-C3EF5BTrAXs/TtSK2WzalSI/AAAAAAAAAMg/I3nzKbqrAfc/s1600/images+%25282%2529.jpeg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and because of that, we became friends until now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so when i was in miss n's boat early this year, aku approach la someone for help. lagi-lagi dia yang tiba-tiba add aku kan. yes, aku lagi percaya kaum sejenis aku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;unfortunately, she acted nice in front of me, tapi kat belakang jaja cerita kat semua orang.&amp;nbsp;siap jaja kat blog and facebook. and sampai sekarang masih cari pasal.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;kalau aku datang maki hamun apa semua takpela nak marah. ni aku cakap elok-elok (bukti &lt;a href="http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/2011/07/eye-for-eye.html"&gt;sini&lt;/a&gt;).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yang paling tak fahamnya, sebab lelaki pun nak bergaduh ke? please la. buat malu kaum je.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it's my fault of course sebab bersangka baik sangat. aku pernah tolong orang, so aku ingat orang akan tolong aku balik bila aku kena.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;mak aku pun marah time aku cerita dia malukan aku tu. "&lt;i&gt;yang kamu pergi tanya dia tu kenapa? kamu ingat semua orang dalam dunia ni baik sangat ke?&lt;/i&gt;" (and yes, i love my mom sebab dia bukan jenis yang terang-terang anak buat salah, tapi still menangkan anak).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so yeah, i've learnt my lesson. don't trust strangers. never, ever assume they'll act like you think they would.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tengoklah, sampai sekarang aku terpaksa tanggung akibatnya -_-"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;again, i'm not saying that aku ni baik/ bagus sangat. more like, facepalm kat diri sendiri sambil cakap "&lt;i&gt;lepas ni tolong la jangan percayakan orang tak tentu arah.&lt;/i&gt;"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;anyway, i'm proud of miss n and i sebab we acted like civilized people. takde nak bergaduh pasal lelaki.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;unlike some people.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7399439871449345565-7614638552685336140?l=ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/feeds/7614638552685336140/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/2011/11/trusting-is-not-always-good-thing.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7399439871449345565/posts/default/7614638552685336140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7399439871449345565/posts/default/7614638552685336140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/2011/11/trusting-is-not-always-good-thing.html' title='trusting is not always a good thing'/><author><name>nabila bella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14115684576364976164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zv5LN9Iz9V8/TPqWt9lLQiI/AAAAAAAAAC4/bltwk0Rs72U/S220/sleeping%2Bbeauty.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wU9tJOX_cMg/TtSKfJWzutI/AAAAAAAAAMY/wCWHkyF2KAU/s72-c/trouble.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7399439871449345565.post-7320441983902772521</id><published>2011-11-25T15:07:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-25T17:17:27.599-08:00</updated><title type='text'>short notice</title><content type='html'>im pretty sure most of my readers tahu pasal kes aku dengan &lt;strike&gt;si&amp;nbsp;stalker&lt;/strike&gt; cik non (anonymous) ni kan?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku malas la nak print screen and tepek kat sini. kalau korang nak tahu sangat pergi la tengok sendiri kat &lt;a href="http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/2011/11/kerana-mulut.html"&gt;sini&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mula-mula sekali aku nak mintak maaf la kat readers aku sebab korang terpaksa tengok ke-bitchy-an aku tu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes, i am bitchy. tapi macam aku cakap, aku bitchy kat orang mulut longkang je. contohnya kat si &lt;strike&gt;&lt;b&gt;FAT&lt;/b&gt;HY&lt;/strike&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;strike&gt;FATTY&lt;/strike&gt; cik non.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my first language is actually sarcasm. so kalau kau nak terasa tak pasal-pasal bila baca penulisan aku, it's not my problem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lagi-lagi aku tak point siapa-siapa pun. kesian si mulut longkang tiba-tiba terasa. opss. and jangan ingat aku tak tahu kau siapa la kan. even kau nak menyamar pun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi takpe aku kasi chance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, dari semalam lagi aku nak share video ni. ada orang post kat facebook.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the first time i watched this was during my language awareness class kat intec dulu. time tu baru aku tahu lecturer muda ni cool rupanya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i mean, kita patutnya belajar language tapi entah macam mana ada sesat video lagu korea pulak kan?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://2.gvt0.com/vi/uIxtZcSdwkI/0.jpg" height="266" width="320"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/uIxtZcSdwkI&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266"  src="http://www.youtube.com/v/uIxtZcSdwkI&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;siapa tak tengok video ni jangan baca blog aku dah&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;teringat meleleh-leleh air mata dalam kelas time tengok video ni. haishh. rindu intec.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku ada benda nak cakap tapi macam tak payah la. sebab cik non ni berkeliaran merata-rata. takde orang tambat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;karang hyper pulak dia bila dengar cerita aku ni. nanti la aku cerita ok? kot-kot la lepas maal hijrah dia insaf ke.*tangan ke dada mata ke atas*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok macam biasa. bila aku cakap short tu, maksudnya long. takkan boleh la aku bebel sikit-sikit je -_-"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: sorry salah bagi link. haha. baru sedar :P dah betulkan dah kat &lt;a href="http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/2011/11/kerana-mulut.html"&gt;sini&lt;/a&gt; tu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7399439871449345565-7320441983902772521?l=ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/feeds/7320441983902772521/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/2011/11/short-notice.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7399439871449345565/posts/default/7320441983902772521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7399439871449345565/posts/default/7320441983902772521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/2011/11/short-notice.html' title='short notice'/><author><name>nabila bella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14115684576364976164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zv5LN9Iz9V8/TPqWt9lLQiI/AAAAAAAAAC4/bltwk0Rs72U/S220/sleeping%2Bbeauty.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7399439871449345565.post-1059932088532716418</id><published>2011-11-14T18:05:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-14T22:30:22.912-08:00</updated><title type='text'>kerana mulut</title><content type='html'>siapa antara kawan-kawan aku yang tahu aku ada berapa ramai adik beradik? sila angkat tangan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tak ramai yang tahu, bukan?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ini adalah kerana aku tak suka beritahu orang tentang perkara begini. nope, bukan malu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mYmj0L_x6c8/TsHNdvmlhJI/AAAAAAAAAMI/OirUwNroPas/s1600/images.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mYmj0L_x6c8/TsHNdvmlhJI/AAAAAAAAAMI/OirUwNroPas/s1600/images.jpeg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;sekali-kali pun aku tak malu nak bagitahu yang aku ada &lt;b style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;8 orang &lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;adik beradik.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi aku tak suka bagitahu disebabkan mulut manusia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, now that you know aku ada 8 orang siblings, what's your first thought?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;i&gt;wow, ramainya! suburnya mak kau&lt;/i&gt;." is that what you're thinking?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;guess what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sebabkan orang mulut macam kau ni la aku tak suka bagitahu orang pasal benda ni. tak pasal-pasal aku angin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bagi kau benda tu lawak and takde pape kan?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so kalau aku tanya kau ada berapa adik beradik, and ko jawab ko ada _ orang (less than 5 most of the time). boleh tak aku cakap "&lt;i&gt;wow, sikitnya! sian mak bapak ko &lt;strike&gt;mandul&lt;/strike&gt; tak subur.&lt;/i&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;agak-agak kau sentap tak?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is just one example of mulut longkang. there's a lot more of course. nama pun manusia kan, cakap main sedap je.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so manusia-manusia sekalian, just a friendly reminder, sila jaga mulut anda supaya tidak berbau longkang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sebab tu aku lagi suka diam daripada annoy people dengan benda-benda bodoh macam ni. you never know who might get hurt because of your mindless words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and believe me, if i &lt;b&gt;WANT&lt;/b&gt; to annoy you, i can do &lt;b&gt;A LOT&lt;/b&gt; worse. just because i don't do that, doesn't mean i can't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7399439871449345565-1059932088532716418?l=ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/feeds/1059932088532716418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/2011/11/kerana-mulut.html#comment-form' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7399439871449345565/posts/default/1059932088532716418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7399439871449345565/posts/default/1059932088532716418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/2011/11/kerana-mulut.html' title='kerana mulut'/><author><name>nabila bella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14115684576364976164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zv5LN9Iz9V8/TPqWt9lLQiI/AAAAAAAAAC4/bltwk0Rs72U/S220/sleeping%2Bbeauty.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mYmj0L_x6c8/TsHNdvmlhJI/AAAAAAAAAMI/OirUwNroPas/s72-c/images.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7399439871449345565.post-3229630383775940009</id><published>2011-11-12T21:43:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-12T22:33:35.527-08:00</updated><title type='text'>malu sekejap</title><content type='html'>aku selalu je malas nak update kan?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sorry la. aku memang pemalas. padahal banyak je benda nak cerita tapi tahap malas tu over betul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway ni cerita lama, macam biasa la kan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;time tu aku ada gap antara kelas so aku pun menghabiskan masa pergi makan. lagipun&amp;nbsp;time tu memang kebuluran sangat-sangat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so aku pun pergi la beli pizza. dan duduk makan la kat foodcourt tu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sekali datang mamat korea ni duduk dekat meja directly across meja aku. so aku pun sambil makan usha-usha la dia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dia letak makanan dia, duduk, dan baca doa cara kristian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qQngolvWHsU/Tr9eSbfZM2I/AAAAAAAAAMA/PT_14r641Zo/s1600/images.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qQngolvWHsU/Tr9eSbfZM2I/AAAAAAAAAMA/PT_14r641Zo/s1600/images.jpeg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;ala-ala camni, then dia buat yang cross tu. (gambar sebagai rujukan sahaja)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku terkedu sekejap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dan terfikir...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku ada baca doa makan ke tak eh tadi? *panggg kena kat muka*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ko tahu rasa kena tampar tu macam mana? tu yang aku rasa time tu. malu dengan diri sendiri.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kadang-kadang kita lupa benda macam ni kan. ok, aku la. orang lain aku tak berani cakap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi&amp;nbsp;satu cara untuk menyedarkan kita ialah dengan perasaan malu tu. bila orang lain buat, tapi kita ni tak buat. lagi-lagi kalau datang dari non-muslim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ada sekali tu aku tak pakai tudung atas sebab-sebab tertentu. &lt;strike&gt;contohnya bangun lambat.&lt;/strike&gt; ni lepas aku dah start bertudung la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so aku pakai hood/cap jela dah desperate sangat tu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sekali ada la non-muslim yang tegur tanya mana tudung. *panggg lagi*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;siap tahu yang sebenarnya tak boleh buat macam tu, kena cover semua sekali: rambut tak boleh ada fringe sikit pun (datin-datin yang berjambul, awas), tengkuk, telinga, etc *triple pangg*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;malu sungguh dengan diri sendiri T_T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yes, no wonder malu itu sebahagian daripada iman kan? and i'm not saying aku ni pemalu so aku sangat beriman ok. jangan buat cerita pulak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyhow, that was a good lesson for me. semoga aku sedar diri lepas ni dan berubah. (sila aminkan beramai-ramai untuk aku)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7399439871449345565-3229630383775940009?l=ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/feeds/3229630383775940009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/2011/11/malu-sekejap.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7399439871449345565/posts/default/3229630383775940009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7399439871449345565/posts/default/3229630383775940009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/2011/11/malu-sekejap.html' title='malu sekejap'/><author><name>nabila bella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14115684576364976164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zv5LN9Iz9V8/TPqWt9lLQiI/AAAAAAAAAC4/bltwk0Rs72U/S220/sleeping%2Bbeauty.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qQngolvWHsU/Tr9eSbfZM2I/AAAAAAAAAMA/PT_14r641Zo/s72-c/images.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7399439871449345565.post-5599741539549802755</id><published>2011-11-05T23:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-05T23:47:51.520-07:00</updated><title type='text'>pms talking</title><content type='html'>sayu je hati dengar takbir sorang-sorang dalam bilik sementara tunggu family balik dari beraya rumah tok dan opah. *sobs*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kepada mereka: cepatlah balik korang niii. karang aku tidur membawa hati yang sayu karang. haaaa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;btw kenapalah warga madison tak sambut hari raya korban?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kecewa tahu tak. ok la semalam ada ceramah aidil adha, tapi feeling raya tu lain. &lt;strike&gt;fine,&amp;nbsp;banyak bunyi pulak aku ni, suruh organize karang tak sanggup pulak.&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi aku masih berasa kasihan kepada diri sendiri sebab tak dapat makan rendang. yup, this is pms talking. semua makanan aku mengidam. sumpah obese.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alang-alang dah cakap pasal mengidam ni, meh aku buat list terus. sementara menunggu ni kan. lagipun kot-kot la aku ada secret admirer kat malaysia yang baik hati nak pos semua ni kan. eh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. jelly nata de coco (camni la eja dia kot)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Zhw4Z8P0_F4/TrYXPe3-bkI/AAAAAAAAALA/3IiK9qihD7o/s1600/images.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Zhw4Z8P0_F4/TrYXPe3-bkI/AAAAAAAAALA/3IiK9qihD7o/s1600/images.jpeg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;menitik air liur tengok T_T&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kat sini semua jelly ada gelatin. yang paling dekat ialah pudding. tapi memang tak sama langsung. sedih ok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;time shopping nak datang sini aku dah teringat dah nak beli tapi biasalah, suka tidur asar punya pasal, otak lembab dan cepat lupa benda penting macam ni. sekarang dah meroyan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. double decker perisa prawn dan chicken&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pXv5lvBF2Tk/TrYfDIRZsPI/AAAAAAAAALI/02r4IXzaUEM/s1600/file_704_3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pXv5lvBF2Tk/TrYfDIRZsPI/AAAAAAAAALI/02r4IXzaUEM/s320/file_704_3.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kalau kat rumah aku, time weekends bosan-bosan abah mesti beli double decker yang prawn ni packet besar dengan kacang tanah ngan yin dan satu botol besar coke.&amp;nbsp;perghh, nikmat. tengah panas-panas terik tu dapat semua ni.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. sour plus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zrquDu_527M/TrYfWkmBtrI/AAAAAAAAALQ/1PmWyRkY-ls/s1600/Lot+100+sp+B%2527currant.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zrquDu_527M/TrYfWkmBtrI/AAAAAAAAALQ/1PmWyRkY-ls/s320/Lot+100+sp+B%2527currant.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;adik-adik aku rajin beli cekelat kat kedai mamak dekat dengan rumah aku. lepas tu bila diorang balik mesti offer kat aku. of course la aku ambil kan. tapi aku kutip sour plus je. cekelat 5 sen satu tak main la. &lt;strike&gt;ok tipu, padahal aku taram jugak dynamite semua tu.&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ni ada je kot ala-ala camni kat US. tapi aku nak sour plus jugak. tak kira.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. asam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IS4lBrPiyag/TrYftR3RN_I/AAAAAAAAALY/UbuXmMl-xqw/s1600/Asam+Prune+Hitam+Slice.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IS4lBrPiyag/TrYftR3RN_I/AAAAAAAAALY/UbuXmMl-xqw/s320/Asam+Prune+Hitam+Slice.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;time gigih google tadi baru aku tahu ini asam prune rupanya&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;asam favorite aku. layan asam sambil baca komik naruto/kindaichi yang baru tersangatlah nikmat. biasanya mesti aku sorok asam ni sebab kina adik aku suka curi makan. &lt;strike&gt;dasar kedekut.&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;menyesal kat malaysia haritu tak beli. konon la taknak jadi pelupa tapi sekali ambik ko. mengidam macam ape je sekarang T_T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. popcorn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-v7O9gZS0NFw/TrYhQCGT2RI/AAAAAAAAALg/z0-OKA7YbDI/s1600/16565463_ef9c2037ce.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-v7O9gZS0NFw/TrYhQCGT2RI/AAAAAAAAALg/z0-OKA7YbDI/s320/16565463_ef9c2037ce.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;popcorn US serious sangat tak sedap. popcorn dengan salt/butter???? *pitam* ko ingat aku lalu nak makan time tengok movie? terus terbantut ok! ehem, selera ye bukan ketinggian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi serius aku nak popcorn caramel kat gsc/tgv *sobs*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. tiger bisKuat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sWZilkIaUAI/TrYlVUfdSGI/AAAAAAAAAL4/IK_dw5LupZI/s1600/images+%25281%2529.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sWZilkIaUAI/TrYlVUfdSGI/AAAAAAAAAL4/IK_dw5LupZI/s1600/images+%25281%2529.jpeg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ni lagi satu. asal ada trip/ kem je mesti kena beli biskut tiger. tak sah kalau takde. lamanya tak makan. macam setiap kali balik malaysia time summer tak makan pun biskut tiger ni? &lt;strike&gt;yela busy mentekedarah makanan lain.&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. serunding&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-s5GG48eJ5Lg/TrYkLiwzJoI/AAAAAAAAALo/uCOJ9by4rk4/s1600/images+%25282%2529.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-s5GG48eJ5Lg/TrYkLiwzJoI/AAAAAAAAALo/uCOJ9by4rk4/s1600/images+%25282%2529.jpeg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ni memang sangat-sangat terkilan. 1st time aku fly ke US aku memang tak bawak sebab semua orang cakap kat customs nanti kena buang. tapi ramai je yang lepas so aku menyesal dan berazam nak bawak jugak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jadi 1st summer tu aku pun berusaha nak bawak. tapi banyak sangat cabaran.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dan salah satunya ialah kucing kat rumah aku, si kinchan curi makan serunding aku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ye, bertuah punya kucing.&amp;nbsp;padan la selalu sangat suka nak masuk bilik aku. aku pelik jugak la kan sebab apa. bila dapat tahu tu memang aku meroyan gila.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1VP92S7JpmI/TrYkdWS0FOI/AAAAAAAAALw/WsojHRe2fvY/s1600/DSC00769_2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="182" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1VP92S7JpmI/TrYkdWS0FOI/AAAAAAAAALw/WsojHRe2fvY/s320/DSC00769_2.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;kinchan si gemok. mane taknye, dapat makan serunding aku. kelas ko kan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br class="Apple-interchange-newline" /&gt;bila aku dah berjaya selamatkan dari kinchan pulak, serunding aku kena buang kat customs T_T baik aku bagi kinchan habiskan semua je.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jadi summer baru ni aku tak mahu la kecewa lagi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then boleh pulak time aku tak bawak serunding ni la kan dia nak jadi lenient? aku bawak rendang kering yang mil (eh?) bagi boleh pulak lepas. haihhh. kecewa to the power of infinity. rasa nak hempuk kepala ke dinding je sebab tak bawak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi yela, takde rezeki aku lah tu kan. nak buat macam mana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eh dah la, makin tulis makin perut aku bunyi kruk3.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jadi akhir kata,&amp;nbsp;salam aidil adha 2011 kepada family di ipoh, someone di johor, besties di ipoh (dan poland), rakan-rakan, serta semua umat islam di seluruh dunia!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*sambung layan takbir sorang-sorang*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: daylight saving ends at 2 am today. so i have an extra hour to spend with my bed :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7399439871449345565-5599741539549802755?l=ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/feeds/5599741539549802755/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/2011/11/pms-talking.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7399439871449345565/posts/default/5599741539549802755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7399439871449345565/posts/default/5599741539549802755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/2011/11/pms-talking.html' title='pms talking'/><author><name>nabila bella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14115684576364976164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zv5LN9Iz9V8/TPqWt9lLQiI/AAAAAAAAAC4/bltwk0Rs72U/S220/sleeping%2Bbeauty.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Zhw4Z8P0_F4/TrYXPe3-bkI/AAAAAAAAALA/3IiK9qihD7o/s72-c/images.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7399439871449345565.post-2005237345594951684</id><published>2011-11-03T16:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-03T16:51:06.487-07:00</updated><title type='text'>falling again</title><content type='html'>it's funny isn't it,&amp;nbsp;when just a few days ago you were happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and had the appetite of a pregnant mother, eating everything you can find,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;buying all sorts of food,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and had the motivation to do your work and study,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but now you're just lifeless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;food? even chocolates taste like sand in your mouth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you keep staring at your book, unable to focus on your work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;even falling asleep takes hours of tossing and turning on your bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and you wake up in the morning feeling as if you haven't slept.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just to quote someone: it's like you're in a dark hole. and there's this rope. the rope helps you get out of the dark hole, but then occasionally it pushes you back in there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7399439871449345565-2005237345594951684?l=ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/feeds/2005237345594951684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/2011/11/falling-again.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7399439871449345565/posts/default/2005237345594951684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7399439871449345565/posts/default/2005237345594951684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/2011/11/falling-again.html' title='falling again'/><author><name>nabila bella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14115684576364976164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zv5LN9Iz9V8/TPqWt9lLQiI/AAAAAAAAAC4/bltwk0Rs72U/S220/sleeping%2Bbeauty.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7399439871449345565.post-3425996016426656879</id><published>2011-11-02T21:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-02T21:22:06.969-07:00</updated><title type='text'>bonding session</title><content type='html'>kan aku ada cerita aku kerja kat dining hall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku selalu kena pack to go food, macam buah, sayur dan salad, dan juga sandwiches.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;since aku start kerja pukul 7, memang selalu la tak sempat nak breakfast.&amp;nbsp;dapat bangun dan datang kerja tu pun dah besar rahmat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so selalu aku time tengah buat kerja tu, terliur gila nak ambil seketul buah dan makan. i mean,&amp;nbsp;ramai je pekerja yang buat macam tu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;perut siap menyanyi dan menari meminta aku ambil sebijiiiii je. lagi-lagi kalau buat parfait (rujuk gambar di bawah).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uxIQO8Cb3F4/TrIPkS0OjmI/AAAAAAAAAKw/tzXukShBsOU/s1600/images.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uxIQO8Cb3F4/TrIPkS0OjmI/AAAAAAAAAKw/tzXukShBsOU/s1600/images.jpeg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;i want nobody, nobody but you~&lt;/i&gt; *telan air liur*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cuma aku tak berani sebab tu macam di kira mencuri je? nanti tak halal, lepas tu jadi darah daging aku, tak ke naya dibuatnya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jadi gigih la aku melawan nafsu makan tu. nyah kamu syaiton!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi hari tu aku memang dari malam tu tak makan. besoknya kerja aku kena buat garlic bread. aku tukang sapu dia punya spread tu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aq5P9BdaLTw/TrIQ4e2ChkI/AAAAAAAAAK4/bQkXvgrCGcw/s1600/images+%25281%2529.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aq5P9BdaLTw/TrIQ4e2ChkI/AAAAAAAAAK4/bQkXvgrCGcw/s1600/images+%25281%2529.jpeg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;walaupun tak bakar lagi, tapi dah cukup menggoda&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kau bayangkan semerbak bau dia. perut aku memang dah meronta-ronta nak rasa satu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kebetulan time tu aku kerja dengan lelaki spanish yang panggil aku "Beya" tu. (btw aku dah boleh terima tu nama aku kat tempat kerja. kalau sebelum ni dia kena panggil aku Beya 5 kali baru aku sedar tu aku, kali ni 2 kali je dah mencukupi).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, dia check 1 roti ni dah hancur. macam potong buruk la. so dia ketepikan. biasanya akan buang part yang buruk dan bahagian bontot dia (aku tak tahu orang lain panggil apa tapi faham-faham la bontot roti yang mana).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then dia makan depan aku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku dah telan air liur.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bau garlic spread dia semerbak je kat lubang hidung aku...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lagu&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;nobody&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;rancak berkumandang di perut. siap dengan tarian gedik-gedik tu sekali.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dan aku gagal melawan nafsu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so&amp;nbsp;aku tanya dia "&lt;i&gt;can we eat that&lt;/i&gt;?" dia:"&lt;i&gt;yeah sure. have some&lt;/i&gt;".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heaven gila pertama kali dapat makan time kerja walaupun just 1 suap je!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dia siap check line clear ke tak untuk aku. siap suruh aku makan kat tepi singki supaya takde orang nampak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i mean technically ni halal la sebab benda tu memang nak buang pun. kiranya aku mengutip makanan yang nak di buang tapi tak di buang lagi. &lt;strike&gt;ok sedihnya bunyi, macam pengemis pulak T_T.&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then lelaki tu tanya aku habis kerja pukul berapa. aku cakap pukul 1030.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pukul 1025 macam tu dia panggil aku "Beya... Beya.." sambil tangan buat isyarat datang sini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku datang la lepas tu dia bagi aku roti lagi sambil check line clear ke tak *terharu*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that's definitely the best bonding session ever! &lt;strike&gt;walaupun tak kenyang.&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7399439871449345565-3425996016426656879?l=ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/feeds/3425996016426656879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/2011/11/bonding-session.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7399439871449345565/posts/default/3425996016426656879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7399439871449345565/posts/default/3425996016426656879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/2011/11/bonding-session.html' title='bonding session'/><author><name>nabila bella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14115684576364976164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zv5LN9Iz9V8/TPqWt9lLQiI/AAAAAAAAAC4/bltwk0Rs72U/S220/sleeping%2Bbeauty.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uxIQO8Cb3F4/TrIPkS0OjmI/AAAAAAAAAKw/tzXukShBsOU/s72-c/images.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7399439871449345565.post-5035713711213815768</id><published>2011-10-30T00:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-30T00:11:44.946-07:00</updated><title type='text'>a bloody halloween week</title><content type='html'>baru sedar dah seminggu tak update blog. minta ampun kepada sesiapa yang gigih check updates tapi tengok benda yang sama je.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nak buat macam mana, busy sikit dengan &lt;strike&gt;drama melayu&lt;/strike&gt; drama hidup.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway haritu aku terpaksa pergi buat blood test.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and aku rasa aku sangat macho sebab time nurse tu cucuk jarum kat tangan aku, aku boleh relax je pandang dengan tenang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i mean honestly most guys i know are afraid of needles and syringe and tak rela jumpa doktor because of this very reason.&amp;nbsp;&lt;strike&gt;sorry guys aku lagi macho nampaknya.&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xfIu0JizTy0/Tqzxw_B--bI/AAAAAAAAAKY/ImFDrHepIro/s1600/images.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xfIu0JizTy0/Tqzxw_B--bI/AAAAAAAAAKY/ImFDrHepIro/s1600/images.jpeg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;i think my blood was a darker shade of red. and thicker.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi aku mula rasa gelabah bila die tarik syringe tu dan sedut darah aku ke dalam 1 tube...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lepas tu cabut tube tu dan masuk &lt;b&gt;TUBE LAIN&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;dan &lt;b&gt;SEDUT LAGI&lt;/b&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dan proses yang sama berulang&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;FOR&amp;nbsp;A FEW MORE TIMES&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pitam aku tengok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YKjBmcWWfJ8/TqzyLFE468I/AAAAAAAAAKg/KdgTVpc5OoQ/s1600/images+%25281%2529.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YKjBmcWWfJ8/TqzyLFE468I/AAAAAAAAAKg/KdgTVpc5OoQ/s1600/images+%25281%2529.jpeg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;aku tak ingat pulak ada volunteer untuk derma darah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then petang tu doktor hantar email cakap aku ni anemic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;siap kena datang buat check lagi untuk tahu sebab apa.&amp;nbsp;&lt;strike&gt;dah kau ambil darah aku sikit punya banyak siapa je tak anemic. pening-pening aku malam tu tahu tak.&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sorry tapi memang takde la aku nak pergi lagi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: is it me or cerita hantu US memang tak seram langsung? dah seminggu aku marathon cerita hantu kat tv sambil buat homework tapi sungguh tak feeling :S&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s/s: bloody kat tajuk tu bukan aku mencarut ye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7399439871449345565-5035713711213815768?l=ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/feeds/5035713711213815768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/2011/10/bloody-halloween-week.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7399439871449345565/posts/default/5035713711213815768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7399439871449345565/posts/default/5035713711213815768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/2011/10/bloody-halloween-week.html' title='a bloody halloween week'/><author><name>nabila bella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14115684576364976164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zv5LN9Iz9V8/TPqWt9lLQiI/AAAAAAAAAC4/bltwk0Rs72U/S220/sleeping%2Bbeauty.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xfIu0JizTy0/Tqzxw_B--bI/AAAAAAAAAKY/ImFDrHepIro/s72-c/images.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7399439871449345565.post-5030349724812283543</id><published>2011-10-20T18:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-20T18:40:55.562-07:00</updated><title type='text'>trouble at work</title><content type='html'>last night i was busy &lt;strike&gt;chatting&lt;/strike&gt; doing my homework so aku tidur lambat gila dalam pukul 3.45am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;padahal pagi ni tak sedar diri kena kerja pukul 7. &lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;note to self: never, ever do this again!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lepas tu sayup-sayup je aku dengar bunyi alarm, bila buka mata tengok-tengok dah pukul 7.08 am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gelabah gila aku! tak tahu nak buat apa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so aku call jelah supervisor aku then cakap aku overslept.&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;strike&gt;mesti dia terkejut dengar suara aku baru bangun tidur yang penuh kejantanan.&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dia:&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;that's fine. this is your first time anyway. just get here as soon as you can. are you on your way?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku: &lt;i&gt;errr, no. i just woke up like, moments ago.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku pun pergi jela kerja macam biasa dan punch in lambat 40 minit T_T (semoga aku tak kena cut. aminn).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-G7H4gtryrCg/TqDJ473ShSI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/xeBqjjLZ7RI/s1600/DSC01874.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-G7H4gtryrCg/TqDJ473ShSI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/xeBqjjLZ7RI/s320/DSC01874.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;baru tadi dapat name tag. tapi masih ada orang panggil aku Beya (bunyi dia macam ni la) -_-" dia kata itu Spanish name for Bella. takpelah aku redha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, one of my duties is to stock up fruits/drinks/milk/etc dari walk in cooler pergi ke depan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;time aku tengah ambil tu, ada orang tiba-tiba tutup pintu cooler.&amp;nbsp;takpe la, ada je tombol nak buka dari dalam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi bila aku tekan dan tolak tak bergerak langsung. banyak kali try pun tak boleh jugak. aku dah beku dalam tu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-q8f-Wui4dIg/TqDHHdAMX-I/AAAAAAAAAKI/pUQHgKRMIrE/s1600/Walk+In+Cooler+Door+with+Window.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-q8f-Wui4dIg/TqDHHdAMX-I/AAAAAAAAAKI/pUQHgKRMIrE/s1600/Walk+In+Cooler+Door+with+Window.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;last-last, aku cuba grab attention sorang worker &lt;strike&gt;cute&lt;/strike&gt; ni yang tengah bekerja exactly depan cooler tu&amp;nbsp;dengan melambai-lambai tangan dekat cermin kecil kat pintu tu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dia datang sambil tergelak dan bertanya &lt;i&gt;are you okay? &lt;/i&gt;awww my hero~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi segannyaaa!! padahal benda tombol tu okay je, cuma aku yang lembik sangat tak larat nak tolak sampai pintu terbuka T_T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and last but not least, coffee maker tu ada problem. sedar-sedar je dah ada major spill kat tempat tu. satu kaunter dan lantai habis penuh dengan coffee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then ada seorang pekerja hispanic yang kurang ajar ni selamba badak dia je cakap &lt;i&gt;hey you! clean this mess up!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;amboi mak, kereknye? ko pernah belajar tak the word manners? cakap elok-elok tak boleh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sabar jela aku. dah la aku try to be friendly and smile at you every single time i work but you effing ignored them. racist much?? &lt;strike&gt;mesti ko yang kurung aku dalam cooler kan?&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yeah, i had to clean that mess up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;akibatnya aku sangat exhausted hari ni. but i still have to finish my homework AND study for my exam tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haihhh. it's going to be a looooooong night -_-"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7399439871449345565-5030349724812283543?l=ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/feeds/5030349724812283543/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/2011/10/trouble-at-work.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7399439871449345565/posts/default/5030349724812283543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7399439871449345565/posts/default/5030349724812283543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/2011/10/trouble-at-work.html' title='trouble at work'/><author><name>nabila bella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14115684576364976164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zv5LN9Iz9V8/TPqWt9lLQiI/AAAAAAAAAC4/bltwk0Rs72U/S220/sleeping%2Bbeauty.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-G7H4gtryrCg/TqDJ473ShSI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/xeBqjjLZ7RI/s72-c/DSC01874.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7399439871449345565.post-7680687074110667651</id><published>2011-10-17T19:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-17T19:05:05.127-07:00</updated><title type='text'>emo tengok drama melayu</title><content type='html'>aku rasa semenjak meninggalkan Malaysia lebih kurang dua tahun ni, drama melayu kat tv dah macam jadi best je?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dulu nur kasih, lepas tu adamaya (walaupun aku tak tengok, tapi orang lain kata best).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dan sekarang pulak juvana dan tahajjud cinta. yang ni dua-dua aku tengok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LCCBfZCFoo0/TpzZjwW4bmI/AAAAAAAAAKA/Dyk3IP_KKVU/s1600/thumbnail.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LCCBfZCFoo0/TpzZjwW4bmI/AAAAAAAAAKA/Dyk3IP_KKVU/s1600/thumbnail.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;dulu aku benci fazura sejak tengok cerita gol dan gincu. tapi sekarang dah &lt;strike&gt;fall in love&lt;/strike&gt; suka&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sampai emo-emo okay. i hate you ustaz shauqi!! dan semua lelaki dalam cerita tu kecuali solah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;terus aku stereotype guys are all like that. nak perempuan sebab "tu" je. hati pun tak reti jaga, lepas tu expect taat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pffftt. nak taat apa dah perangai macam tu? kalau aku la, memang aku orang pertama tuntut cerai.&amp;nbsp;&lt;strike&gt;memang dasar isteri durhaka.&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku mati-mati la ingatkan last episode nanti mesti ustaz shauqi dapat balasan dan isteri dia semua tuntut cerai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi hampeh. macam tu je ending dia?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i mean, kenapa??? kenapa ustaz shauqi masih hidup?? T_T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi yelakan, nak harapkan tiba-tiba muncul kilat dari langit lepas tu kena kat ustaz then mayatnya tak di terima bumi?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;................................................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dah macam sinetron la pulak bunyiknya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so right now my current attitude is like, korean dramas? puh-lease. drama melayu lagi best okay (for now)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;next stop: SOFIYYA lepas habis exam jumaat ni!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: thank you bagi yang prihatin kat kesihatan aku. i've noticed that there are 3 groups; the ones who truly concern, the ones who just want to gossip, and the ones who just don't care. well, whatever ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7399439871449345565-7680687074110667651?l=ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/feeds/7680687074110667651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/2011/10/emo-tengok-drama-melayu.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7399439871449345565/posts/default/7680687074110667651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7399439871449345565/posts/default/7680687074110667651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/2011/10/emo-tengok-drama-melayu.html' title='emo tengok drama melayu'/><author><name>nabila bella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14115684576364976164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zv5LN9Iz9V8/TPqWt9lLQiI/AAAAAAAAAC4/bltwk0Rs72U/S220/sleeping%2Bbeauty.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LCCBfZCFoo0/TpzZjwW4bmI/AAAAAAAAAKA/Dyk3IP_KKVU/s72-c/thumbnail.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7399439871449345565.post-12033904830119200</id><published>2011-10-15T23:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-15T23:57:56.504-07:00</updated><title type='text'>blessing in disguise</title><content type='html'>semalam lepas kelas, aku singgah pergi clinic nak buat appointment untuk minggu depan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sekali dekat kaunter tu orang tu cakap pukul 2.30pm ni ada free spot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku pun on jela. lagi cepat jumpa lagi bagus (padahal tak sedar diri kena hantar homework petang tu, dan tak siap lagi pun. iskk)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-x3dxwFblV98/Tpp_16XEABI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/J4mVkPzRWBM/s1600/jam" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-x3dxwFblV98/Tpp_16XEABI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/J4mVkPzRWBM/s1600/jam" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;sambil menunggu mata asyik memandang jam. risau tak sempat hantar homework&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku jumpa tu sebab risau pasal something, sekali doktor tu diagnose aku dengan penyakit lain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;siap refer pada doktor lain and hantar naik tingkat lain sampai jumpa doktor tu sebab dia kata dia risau.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm touched.&amp;nbsp;at least someone still cares :')&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anddd serious berat aku dah kurang gila bila timbang time jumpa semalam. less than 100 lb (bukan kg ye).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no wonder semua orang asyik tegur aku dah kurus. lepas tu jam serta gelang aku dah longgar semacam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but whatever. as long as i'm not anorexic, i'm not worried.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;semoga aku cepat sembuh dan bersabar dengan dugaan ini. amin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7399439871449345565-12033904830119200?l=ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/feeds/12033904830119200/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/2011/10/blessing-in-disguise.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7399439871449345565/posts/default/12033904830119200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7399439871449345565/posts/default/12033904830119200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/2011/10/blessing-in-disguise.html' title='blessing in disguise'/><author><name>nabila bella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14115684576364976164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zv5LN9Iz9V8/TPqWt9lLQiI/AAAAAAAAAC4/bltwk0Rs72U/S220/sleeping%2Bbeauty.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-x3dxwFblV98/Tpp_16XEABI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/J4mVkPzRWBM/s72-c/jam' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7399439871449345565.post-3298740667848620729</id><published>2011-10-14T03:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-14T03:55:13.914-07:00</updated><title type='text'>hijrah itu pengorbanan</title><content type='html'>lepas berhijrah merewang ke a few urls, akhirnya aku kembali ke link asal. sobs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think i'm gonna stick with this url. dah biasa la. sayang ok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so anyway,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kepada diri sendiri,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;welcome back to the world of blogging (and the old url)!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-59LHhdb8DNQ/TpgUbzFgh8I/AAAAAAAAAJw/8vZ_WG00dbQ/s1600/images.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-59LHhdb8DNQ/TpgUbzFgh8I/AAAAAAAAAJw/8vZ_WG00dbQ/s1600/images.jpeg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;konon-konon macam semua orang celebrate penghijrahan aku&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7399439871449345565-3298740667848620729?l=ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/feeds/3298740667848620729/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/2011/10/hijrah-itu-pengorbanan.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7399439871449345565/posts/default/3298740667848620729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7399439871449345565/posts/default/3298740667848620729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/2011/10/hijrah-itu-pengorbanan.html' title='hijrah itu pengorbanan'/><author><name>nabila bella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14115684576364976164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zv5LN9Iz9V8/TPqWt9lLQiI/AAAAAAAAAC4/bltwk0Rs72U/S220/sleeping%2Bbeauty.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-59LHhdb8DNQ/TpgUbzFgh8I/AAAAAAAAAJw/8vZ_WG00dbQ/s72-c/images.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7399439871449345565.post-6852761110152052510</id><published>2011-09-24T20:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-24T20:22:57.710-07:00</updated><title type='text'>you know you have definitely matured when..</title><content type='html'>before this, whenever you got sick, you :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. refused to take any medicine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. moaned about being sick&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. wished your mom and dad (or loved ones) were here so that they could pamper you &lt;strike&gt;and tell you to take the medicine.&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0xNwnFYJBN0/Tn6cpMUivuI/AAAAAAAAAJo/RAnkHo306nE/s1600/images.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0xNwnFYJBN0/Tn6cpMUivuI/AAAAAAAAAJo/RAnkHo306nE/s1600/images.jpeg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;yewp, just like a little kid&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but now you just tell your roommate, take the medicine without being told to do so, and go to bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ouhh yeah, i &lt;b&gt;AM&lt;/b&gt; getting &lt;strike&gt;older&lt;/strike&gt;&amp;nbsp;more mature T_T&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7399439871449345565-6852761110152052510?l=ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/feeds/6852761110152052510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/2011/09/you-know-you-have-definitely-matured.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7399439871449345565/posts/default/6852761110152052510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7399439871449345565/posts/default/6852761110152052510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/2011/09/you-know-you-have-definitely-matured.html' title='you know you have definitely matured when..'/><author><name>nabila bella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14115684576364976164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zv5LN9Iz9V8/TPqWt9lLQiI/AAAAAAAAAC4/bltwk0Rs72U/S220/sleeping%2Bbeauty.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0xNwnFYJBN0/Tn6cpMUivuI/AAAAAAAAAJo/RAnkHo306nE/s72-c/images.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7399439871449345565.post-5971619432380898596</id><published>2011-09-07T22:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-07T22:47:21.296-07:00</updated><title type='text'>quick update</title><content type='html'>hey ho. bagi yang tak tahu, i'm already back in Madison, WI. (BOO for that!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and yes, i have set yet another record. dah TIGA kali fly ke US, TIGA-TIGA kali pun aku nangis tak mahu balik -_-"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kinda reminds me of when i was in kindergarten. setiap kali abah hantar aku pergi tadika, aku akan menangis depan gate and tak nak masuk. &lt;font color="red"&gt;&lt;i&gt;pastu cikgu dengki. bila aku dengan this one guy dapat no 1 dalam periksa, dia kasi aku dapat no 2 sebab aku selalu menangis time nak pergi sekolah. diskriminasi betul.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so anyway, bila dah sampai rumah, aku buka hand luggage aku, keluarkan baju kotor untuk basuh. then duduk rehat sekejap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sekali aku dengar bunyi plastik. macam ko pijak/sentuh camtu. aku terus duduk tegak. time tu aku seorang diri kat rumah, and rumah ni ada macam "masalah" sikit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku tengok beg aku. 1 beg plastik berisi kasut sedang bergerak-gerak! aku terus lari buka sliding door and campak plastik tu keluar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and guess what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;seekor &lt;b&gt;KATAK&lt;/b&gt; melompat keluar dari plastik yang terbuka akibat kena campak tu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0MSQIG3Xchs/TmhQZbtzEmI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/zEWwt2-6hg0/s1600/katak.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="209" width="242" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0MSQIG3Xchs/TmhQZbtzEmI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/zEWwt2-6hg0/s320/katak.jpeg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center&gt; macam ni tapi lebih kecil and menggelikan. urghh.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;geli geleman aku tahu tak! longlai je katak tu, mesti sebab dia lemas kurang udara dalam beg. &lt;font color="red"&gt;&lt;i&gt;padan muka! siapa suruh duduk dalam kasut orang!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku lari kejap masuk dalam untuk ambil camera nak tangkap gambar, tapi bila aku keluar balik dia dah hilang. &lt;font color="red"&gt;&lt;i&gt;farewell peneman journey aku ke US~&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and this incident reminds me of when i was in high school. time tu nak pergi sekolah aku main sarung je kasut, tapi rasa macam ada something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku ingatkan socks, so i actually reached my hand into my shoes and pegang benda alah katak tu. memang aku menjerit dalam kereta -_-"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Fu4gqqPLM6s/TmhUCGgjmZI/AAAAAAAAAJY/u5cmnV9nz4A/s1600/tgn.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="140" width="140" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Fu4gqqPLM6s/TmhUCGgjmZI/AAAAAAAAAJY/u5cmnV9nz4A/s320/tgn.jpeg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center&gt;my hands are not the same ever since&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yeah. moral of the story is lainkali letak kasut dalam rack kat luar tu, hati-hati la sikit. jangan main sarung/angkut je.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and lagi satu, aku dah berjaya seludup katak ke US. what does that say about customs kat sini? konon strict siap x-ray berapa kali, katak dalam hand luggage pun tak boleh detect -_-"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: did i say quick update? i meant long.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7399439871449345565-5971619432380898596?l=ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/feeds/5971619432380898596/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/2011/09/quick-update.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7399439871449345565/posts/default/5971619432380898596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7399439871449345565/posts/default/5971619432380898596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/2011/09/quick-update.html' title='quick update'/><author><name>nabila bella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14115684576364976164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zv5LN9Iz9V8/TPqWt9lLQiI/AAAAAAAAAC4/bltwk0Rs72U/S220/sleeping%2Bbeauty.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0MSQIG3Xchs/TmhQZbtzEmI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/zEWwt2-6hg0/s72-c/katak.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7399439871449345565.post-2165473844139933196</id><published>2011-09-01T08:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-01T08:13:22.736-07:00</updated><title type='text'>3 events, 3 days</title><content type='html'>happy eid ul-fitri,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;happy independence day,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;happy 2nd anniversary to us!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HPg14UdtPh4/Tl-fG7yO3II/AAAAAAAAAJI/WBP7cUsgUQo/s1600/love.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="225" width="225" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HPg14UdtPh4/Tl-fG7yO3II/AAAAAAAAAJI/WBP7cUsgUQo/s320/love.jpeg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7399439871449345565-2165473844139933196?l=ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/feeds/2165473844139933196/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/2011/09/3-events-3-days.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7399439871449345565/posts/default/2165473844139933196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7399439871449345565/posts/default/2165473844139933196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/2011/09/3-events-3-days.html' title='3 events, 3 days'/><author><name>nabila bella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14115684576364976164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zv5LN9Iz9V8/TPqWt9lLQiI/AAAAAAAAAC4/bltwk0Rs72U/S220/sleeping%2Bbeauty.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HPg14UdtPh4/Tl-fG7yO3II/AAAAAAAAAJI/WBP7cUsgUQo/s72-c/love.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7399439871449345565.post-3077288596045319015</id><published>2011-08-31T02:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-31T02:05:00.965-07:00</updated><title type='text'>dilemma raya la pulak</title><content type='html'>tahniah kepada diri sendiri sebab tak ingat my own SSN. akibatnya tak dapat beli domestic flight ticket guna credit card hari itu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and now bila dah ada duit dalam debit card pulak, harga tiket dah jadi $250 boleh???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dah la mahal, it's not even the one yang aku nak hari tu. yang ni punya aku kena bertapa berapa lama entah kat airport tu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Aq5l6hEhKYQ/Tl3zuCdAo_I/AAAAAAAAAJA/mxV2JacIU_w/s1600/jerit%2521%2521.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="207" width="243" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Aq5l6hEhKYQ/Tl3zuCdAo_I/AAAAAAAAAJA/mxV2JacIU_w/s320/jerit%2521%2521.jpeg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lepas satu, satu masalah otak time raya-raya ni.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so now i'm thinking of changing the date of my international flight so that balik hari yang aku boleh dapat domestic flight murah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi ada fee pulak. and kalau total up maybe jadi more or less the same dengan beli je tiket mahal tu. i'm not sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dua-dua option ada pros and cons. kalau balik lambat dapat raya lebih lama dekat malaysia. tapi kalau balik awal tak perlu ponteng kelas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so what should i do now? i'm never good at making decisions T_T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ouhh wait. maybe i should let Allah decide.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok bye, nak pergi solat sunat istikharah. wish me luck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: sorry i'm not in a good mood so malas nak wish raya. nanti-nanti lah ye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7399439871449345565-3077288596045319015?l=ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/feeds/3077288596045319015/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/2011/08/dilemma-raya-la-pulak.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7399439871449345565/posts/default/3077288596045319015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7399439871449345565/posts/default/3077288596045319015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/2011/08/dilemma-raya-la-pulak.html' title='dilemma raya la pulak'/><author><name>nabila bella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14115684576364976164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zv5LN9Iz9V8/TPqWt9lLQiI/AAAAAAAAAC4/bltwk0Rs72U/S220/sleeping%2Bbeauty.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Aq5l6hEhKYQ/Tl3zuCdAo_I/AAAAAAAAAJA/mxV2JacIU_w/s72-c/jerit%2521%2521.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7399439871449345565.post-5837150770771375392</id><published>2011-08-18T04:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-18T04:42:00.359-07:00</updated><title type='text'>misteri nusantara</title><content type='html'>malam tadi sebelum tidur, aku balas comment kat facebook. cakap merepek-repek je, tapi yang paling last sekali aku baca ialah pasal lesung batu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku pun tutup lampu dan bersedia untuk tidur. tapi sebelum tu otak duk berfikir macam-macam..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="red"&gt;&lt;i&gt;aah kan.. nak belilah satu time shopping nanti.. i mean bagus jugak bawak lesung batu pergi US.. sana susah nak cari..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi berat.. membazir berat luggage pulak nanti..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lagipun jiran tak annoyed ke nanti kalau guna lesung batu.. bunyi dia kan kuat gila.. nanti mesti kena sound..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sekali aku teringat dan terbayangkan sesuatu. dan terus cepat-cepat pergi buka lampu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ceritanya bermula begini.. kakak aku sebelum ni tinggal kat rumah kedai milik MSU.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hampir setiap malam dia dan housemates dengar bunyi orang memasak kat tingkat atas. pelik jugak la kan, memandangkan memasak itu diharamkan oleh MSU. bawak rice cooker pun tak boleh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi bunyi yang dia dengar tu bukan bunyi periuk ke apa, tapi bunyi tumbuk lesung batu &lt;font color="red"&gt;&lt;i&gt;(description yang kakak aku guna ialah bunyi orang tumbuk sambal belacan tapi hebat pulak kau boleh tahu dia tumbuk apa. entah-entah bawang ke, ye tak?)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lepas dia pindah dari situ, dia cerita lah kat kawan dia pasal bunyi tu. kawan dia tersentak lalu membuka cerita.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kat rumah lama dia dulu, dia pun dengar bunyi lesung batu tu. kat tengah-tengah rumah tapi bila tengok takde apa-apa even though still ada bunyi tu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bila tanya ustaz, ustaz tu cakap tu encik poch-poch-hota-hai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bId33t6dSpk/Tkyp8ukrfxI/AAAAAAAAAI4/xKTo8-oufus/s1600/pocong.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="226" width="223" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bId33t6dSpk/Tkyp8ukrfxI/AAAAAAAAAI4/xKTo8-oufus/s320/pocong.jpeg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center&gt;hello, sayalah encik poch-poch-hota-hai&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cikgu aku dulu pun ada cerita yang benda tu bukan semua orang boleh nampak even dia depan mata pun. yang nampak memang akan bertaburan lari la kan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sebab tu lah tiba-tiba gambar macam tu terpampang kat depan mata aku malam tadi dan membuatkan aku terpaksa bazir duit elektrik dan tidur dengan lampu terbuka -_-"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so kalau tiba-tiba ada bunyi lesung batu malam-malam buta, jangan la innocent sangat ingat tu bunyi orang memasak ye. hihihihihi~ *ketawa mengilai*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7399439871449345565-5837150770771375392?l=ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/feeds/5837150770771375392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/2011/08/misteri-nusantara.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7399439871449345565/posts/default/5837150770771375392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7399439871449345565/posts/default/5837150770771375392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/2011/08/misteri-nusantara.html' title='misteri nusantara'/><author><name>nabila bella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14115684576364976164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zv5LN9Iz9V8/TPqWt9lLQiI/AAAAAAAAAC4/bltwk0Rs72U/S220/sleeping%2Bbeauty.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bId33t6dSpk/Tkyp8ukrfxI/AAAAAAAAAI4/xKTo8-oufus/s72-c/pocong.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7399439871449345565.post-3667059264793073205</id><published>2011-08-14T23:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-15T00:11:32.184-07:00</updated><title type='text'>a friendly reminder</title><content type='html'>supposedly, bulan puasa ni tiada syaitan. semua dah kena ikat. yang ada cuma nafsu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so bila kau buat jahat tak sudah-sudah, contohnya macam gigih stalk orang setiap hari, who is to be blamed?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dont think wujud la pulak nafsu nak stalk orang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yeah, it must be the syaitan in you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-06YgdfPsyfM/Tki2JjBX4JI/AAAAAAAAAIw/rD8k-I9hw9U/s1600/setan.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="256" width="185" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-06YgdfPsyfM/Tki2JjBX4JI/AAAAAAAAAIw/rD8k-I9hw9U/s320/setan.jpeg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;am i right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;renung-renungkan dan selamat beramal :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7399439871449345565-3667059264793073205?l=ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/feeds/3667059264793073205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/2011/08/friendly-reminder.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7399439871449345565/posts/default/3667059264793073205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7399439871449345565/posts/default/3667059264793073205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/2011/08/friendly-reminder.html' title='a friendly reminder'/><author><name>nabila bella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14115684576364976164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zv5LN9Iz9V8/TPqWt9lLQiI/AAAAAAAAAC4/bltwk0Rs72U/S220/sleeping%2Bbeauty.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-06YgdfPsyfM/Tki2JjBX4JI/AAAAAAAAAIw/rD8k-I9hw9U/s72-c/setan.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7399439871449345565.post-6850386188274037149</id><published>2011-08-04T09:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-04T09:40:08.548-07:00</updated><title type='text'>dilemma ramadhan</title><content type='html'>sempena hari ke-empat berpuasa, aku nak share dua benda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hari ini masjid dekat dengan rumah aku cipta rekod.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;buat pertama kalinya sejak berpuasa ni, ada azan time maghrib. &lt;strike&gt;sebelum puasa ni aku tak ambil port la pulak ada dengar azan ke tak.&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4HBq-7UHd9M/TjrDSGdrpHI/AAAAAAAAAIY/HExFAZ381GY/s1600/group_clapping.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" width="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4HBq-7UHd9M/TjrDSGdrpHI/AAAAAAAAAIY/HExFAZ381GY/s320/group_clapping.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center&gt;semua bersorak gembira sebab tak perlu nak tanya-tanya dah buka ke belum ni sambil tangan nak suap kurma ke mulut&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kalau tak sebelum ni semua waktu sihat je dengar azan, tapi time maghrib dan isya' je mesti takde.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-od81ImBoZ38/TjrJx248xFI/AAAAAAAAAIo/D1Mwa8EgYl0/s1600/kfc.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="194" width="260" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-od81ImBoZ38/TjrJx248xFI/AAAAAAAAAIo/D1Mwa8EgYl0/s320/kfc.jpeg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center&gt;bak kata adik aku bilal busy mencekik kfc. ok tak baik cakap camtu bulan puasa ni &lt;strike&gt;tapi aku gelak jugak.&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so anyway, berita lagi satu ialah lauk hari ni iaitu kari ikan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku tak berapa suka jadi waktu berbuka tadi aku just makan kurma, murtabak, keropok ikan dan minum air je. akibatnya bila naik atas untuk sembahyang maghrib perut masih lapar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pukul 10 tadi dah makan sebiji burger tepi jalan pun masih terasa laparnya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;help, macam mana nak puasa besok ni?? haishh. tak dapat ku bayangkan esok hari.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7cyKHUTz-fQ/TjrIiTyAUOI/AAAAAAAAAIg/wsnu0LTUZrg/s1600/big%2Bmac.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="216" width="233" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7cyKHUTz-fQ/TjrIiTyAUOI/AAAAAAAAAIg/wsnu0LTUZrg/s320/big%2Bmac.jpeg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center&gt;gemukkah aku kalau aku order big mac senyap-senyap tengah malam ni? hmmmm :S &lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and lastly, takde la lambat mana kan kalau aku nak wish kat semua orang selamat berpuasa?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jadi selamat berpuasa kepada semua! jangan lupa niat puasa ok! (or should i say ocay? LOL. ok my bad =P)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7399439871449345565-6850386188274037149?l=ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/feeds/6850386188274037149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/2011/08/dilemma-ramadhan.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7399439871449345565/posts/default/6850386188274037149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7399439871449345565/posts/default/6850386188274037149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/2011/08/dilemma-ramadhan.html' title='dilemma ramadhan'/><author><name>nabila bella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14115684576364976164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zv5LN9Iz9V8/TPqWt9lLQiI/AAAAAAAAAC4/bltwk0Rs72U/S220/sleeping%2Bbeauty.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4HBq-7UHd9M/TjrDSGdrpHI/AAAAAAAAAIY/HExFAZ381GY/s72-c/group_clapping.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7399439871449345565.post-3885367962708731624</id><published>2011-07-26T18:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-12T22:33:07.483-08:00</updated><title type='text'>emo kak?</title><content type='html'>famousnye blog aku pagi-pagi buta ramai orang datang tengok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and pada yang dah datang tengok tu, silakan lah tengok siapa psycho and kurang ajar sekarang?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;orang tanya elok-elok, nak letak kat blog siap jaja nama dan muka orang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;siap maki mak bapak tak pasal-pasal lagi?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;silakanlah sokong perempuan&lt;b&gt; FATHIN&amp;nbsp;SORAYA HASHIM&lt;/b&gt; tu. nak jaja nama, muka, i can do the same thing la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but like i've said, i won't say a thing about your parents like you did to mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: kantoi stalk orang? paranoid/insecure ke?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s/s: and fyi, i'm doing this to clear up my name. bagus la dia jaja blog pulak. makin ramai orang tengok, makin cepat nak clear ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7399439871449345565-3885367962708731624?l=ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/feeds/3885367962708731624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/2011/07/emo-kak.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7399439871449345565/posts/default/3885367962708731624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7399439871449345565/posts/default/3885367962708731624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/2011/07/emo-kak.html' title='emo kak?'/><author><name>nabila bella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14115684576364976164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zv5LN9Iz9V8/TPqWt9lLQiI/AAAAAAAAAC4/bltwk0Rs72U/S220/sleeping%2Bbeauty.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7399439871449345565.post-4123451365279492388</id><published>2011-07-26T08:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-26T08:49:37.786-07:00</updated><title type='text'>an eye for an eye</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bwBhRT16Jzw/Ti7ImktO-7I/AAAAAAAAAIA/ORqR_yrLG8g/s1600/Picture%2B4.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" width="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bwBhRT16Jzw/Ti7ImktO-7I/AAAAAAAAAIA/ORqR_yrLG8g/s320/Picture%2B4.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in case korang tak dapat baca apa aku tulis tu, biar aku bagi a clearer view.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--fHlOtQUryU/Ti7J0zPH8eI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/YXc0J_Vdgec/s1600/Picture%2B1.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" width="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--fHlOtQUryU/Ti7J0zPH8eI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/YXc0J_Vdgec/s320/Picture%2B1.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;celah mana kutuk dan maki?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thank you la mengutuk my parents tak pasal-pasal ye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm not gonna do the same thing, jangan risau. i'm not like you ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7399439871449345565-4123451365279492388?l=ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/feeds/4123451365279492388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/2011/07/eye-for-eye.html#comment-form' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7399439871449345565/posts/default/4123451365279492388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7399439871449345565/posts/default/4123451365279492388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/2011/07/eye-for-eye.html' title='an eye for an eye'/><author><name>nabila bella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14115684576364976164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zv5LN9Iz9V8/TPqWt9lLQiI/AAAAAAAAAC4/bltwk0Rs72U/S220/sleeping%2Bbeauty.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bwBhRT16Jzw/Ti7ImktO-7I/AAAAAAAAAIA/ORqR_yrLG8g/s72-c/Picture%2B4.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7399439871449345565.post-9168100272716527510</id><published>2011-07-24T21:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-24T21:09:07.170-07:00</updated><title type='text'>kenapa menyusahkan orang?</title><content type='html'>kenapa kena tukar url?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tak aku bukan saja suka-suka nak tukar ye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bukan jugak sebab nak perasan artis macam seorang minah ni. oppss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi kau pernah try tak google nama kau sendiri dan tengok apa yang keluar?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cerita dia macam ni..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pada suatu hari, burung-burung pun berkicauan hari itu.. ada yang bekerja.. ada yang bergembira..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sekali time aku bukak blog, aku nampak kat feedjit aku sebelah kanan ni ada tulis kat real-time view:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="green"&gt;&lt;b&gt;........... (nama tempat) arrived from google.com.my on UNTITLED DOCUMENT by searching for ainulnabilah&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tak ke sakit jantung aku tengok?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku ni bukan la blogger tegar so bila ada orang google nama aku dan jumpa blog memang aku cuak. i mean kenapa kau nak google nama aku?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so aku try la cari nama sendiri and ternyata nama dan blog aku ni is the &lt;b&gt;FIRST ONE&lt;/b&gt; on the list. &lt;b&gt;SCARY OK!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ya, mungkin aku yang paranoid lebih sebab ada je ramai orang nama sama dengan aku. but still, prevention is better than cure right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku tak mahu ada ini:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1T0s3pkiCjw/TizpN-eVBII/AAAAAAAAAHw/XZdFF6hPCLI/s1600/stalkers.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="256" width="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1T0s3pkiCjw/TizpN-eVBII/AAAAAAAAAHw/XZdFF6hPCLI/s320/stalkers.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center&gt;tapi yang aku dapat version perempuan punya baik tak payah&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ni lah akibat bila kau tak kreatif, otak blur. lepas tu bila nak tulis blog, dia tanya nak letak nama apa blog kau, kau pergi letak nama sendiri -_-"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;even dah tukar pun dia still letak nama tu jugak kat google. bagus betul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so take note people. hindari la diri dari di-stalk &lt;strike&gt;tapi nak stalk orang takpe.&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7399439871449345565-9168100272716527510?l=ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/feeds/9168100272716527510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/2011/07/kenapa-menyusahkan-orang.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7399439871449345565/posts/default/9168100272716527510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7399439871449345565/posts/default/9168100272716527510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/2011/07/kenapa-menyusahkan-orang.html' title='kenapa menyusahkan orang?'/><author><name>nabila bella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14115684576364976164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zv5LN9Iz9V8/TPqWt9lLQiI/AAAAAAAAAC4/bltwk0Rs72U/S220/sleeping%2Bbeauty.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1T0s3pkiCjw/TizpN-eVBII/AAAAAAAAAHw/XZdFF6hPCLI/s72-c/stalkers.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7399439871449345565.post-4678839032010207177</id><published>2011-07-21T08:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-21T08:38:45.226-07:00</updated><title type='text'>no offended</title><content type='html'>did you mean no &lt;b&gt;OFFENSE&lt;/b&gt;? LMAO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fyi all my housemates LOL-ed at this seriously stupid mistake. embarrassing, especially coming from an ex-student of a so-called premium girls' school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you know the first thing you should do in order to win a &lt;strike&gt;bitch-fight&lt;/strike&gt; cat-fight?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;BRUSH UP ON YOUR ENGLISH&lt;/b&gt; or don't use it at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'cause when this "no offended" thing happen,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you automatically lose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AAiTuWaEHcI/TihGD38Xg0I/AAAAAAAAAHk/2XB9o70-Luc/s1600/images.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" width="236" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AAiTuWaEHcI/TihGD38Xg0I/AAAAAAAAAHk/2XB9o70-Luc/s320/images.jpeg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how pathetic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i feel really, really sorry for you. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: ini cerita lama tapi tiba-tiba rasa nak share. ouhh well, PMS makes me bitchy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7399439871449345565-4678839032010207177?l=ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/feeds/4678839032010207177/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/2011/07/no-offended.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7399439871449345565/posts/default/4678839032010207177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7399439871449345565/posts/default/4678839032010207177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/2011/07/no-offended.html' title='no offended'/><author><name>nabila bella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14115684576364976164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zv5LN9Iz9V8/TPqWt9lLQiI/AAAAAAAAAC4/bltwk0Rs72U/S220/sleeping%2Bbeauty.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AAiTuWaEHcI/TihGD38Xg0I/AAAAAAAAAHk/2XB9o70-Luc/s72-c/images.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7399439871449345565.post-3537749820697461667</id><published>2011-07-12T02:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-12T02:30:21.068-07:00</updated><title type='text'>tak bertempat sungguh</title><content type='html'>ok dah taknak mintak maaf dah sebab tak update blog. sebab nanti for sure tak update lagi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so sekarang, bagi yang tak tahu, aku dah selamat sampai di ipoh, malaysia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mak serta adik aku dua orang datang ambil aku di airport. lepas tu makan la apa la then bertolak balik ke ipoh pada pukul 1030 malam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku seperti biasa masuk je kereta terus ting tong tidur.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sekali aku terjaga sebab mak aku stop kereta tepi jalan then cakap "mama tak larat la nak tidur kejap" then baring kat peha aku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku biarkan jela mak aku nak bermanja kan. waktu kecik-kecik dulu pun mesti aku baring tak hengat dunia kat peha mak aku sampai kebas kaki.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sekali lepas 5 minit, aku dah tak senang duduk dah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gerak-gerak tangan peluk diri sendiri.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gerak-gerak kan kaki sekejap sambil cuba tak kacau mama tidur.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last-last, lepas 10 minit, aku tak boleh bertahan jugak jadi terus aku kejut mama dan bertanya:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ma, takde r&amp;r ke kat sini? i need to go poo poo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;terus mak aku bangun dan memecut kereta untuk cari tempat bagi aku melepaskan hajat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hJ3UZ18g1C0/ThwS0ZDWbQI/AAAAAAAAAHc/qiiCyG-zWBA/s1600/toilet-new.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" width="318" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hJ3UZ18g1C0/ThwS0ZDWbQI/AAAAAAAAAHc/qiiCyG-zWBA/s320/toilet-new.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center&gt;destinasi tujuan&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;selepas 40km memecut laju dalam keadaan mengantuk dan aku pulak tengah menahan perut, akhirnya jumpa tempat penyelamat aka Petronas. fuhhh, lega.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lepas je masuk kereta, disebabkan rasa bersalah mengacau mak aku tidur, aku terus paksa diri untuk tak tidur dan teman mak aku drive sehinggalah sampai rumah. siap urut dan bagi kata-kata motivasi segala bagai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cissss, tak bertempat sungguh perutku ini. kesian mak aku. haihhh. mintak maap ye ma~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7399439871449345565-3537749820697461667?l=ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/feeds/3537749820697461667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/2011/07/tak-bertempat-sungguh.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7399439871449345565/posts/default/3537749820697461667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7399439871449345565/posts/default/3537749820697461667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/2011/07/tak-bertempat-sungguh.html' title='tak bertempat sungguh'/><author><name>nabila bella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14115684576364976164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zv5LN9Iz9V8/TPqWt9lLQiI/AAAAAAAAAC4/bltwk0Rs72U/S220/sleeping%2Bbeauty.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hJ3UZ18g1C0/ThwS0ZDWbQI/AAAAAAAAAHc/qiiCyG-zWBA/s72-c/toilet-new.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7399439871449345565.post-2377007752045930222</id><published>2011-06-27T15:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-27T15:17:54.671-07:00</updated><title type='text'>senyum itu sedekah</title><content type='html'>aku tengah kat library dengan hasrat untuk paksa diri study awal-awal dan bukan esok nak quiz hari ni baru bukak buku macam 2-3 minggu lepas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi lepas tengok 1 module of slide, aku akan stop and tengok drama korea. dan juga bukak facebook. serta melihat-lihat barang di ebay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so anyway, secara tiba-tiba, aku macam teringat perangai seorang perempuan ni bila tengah usha-usha facebook.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dari tiga tahun dulu, sampai sekarang dia serious tak pernah sekali pun nak balas senyuman aku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dulu time aku pergi kelas dia untuk berjumpa kawan aku, dia memang tak senyum even when aku senyum tanda mesra kat dia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and baru-baru ni time midwest, selepas 2 tahun tak berjumpa, aku senyum memang terang-terang kat dia pun, dia TAK senyum balik.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uwbViRaGWIc/TgkAc4yT40I/AAAAAAAAAHM/xJ3rWwiavt0/s1600/smile.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" width="280" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uwbViRaGWIc/TgkAc4yT40I/AAAAAAAAAHM/xJ3rWwiavt0/s320/smile.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center&gt;muka ko camni ke yang ko takut sangat nak senyum&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for god's sake, i mean seriously, aku tahu la kita tak pernah sama kelas pun, tapi perlu ke nak sombong sampai macam tu sekali? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;muka je nampak baik tapi perangai sombong. kalau aku lelaki so dia taknak senyum balik aku paham la, ni aku perempuan tulen ok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe sebab ko budak sponsor lain jadi ko rasa ko lagi bagus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;atau sebab ko budak course yang supposedly lagi pandai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or sebab konon la ramai adik angkat perempuan ko duk memuji-muji cakap ko lawa. &lt;strike&gt;heck, i don't even think you're that pretty.&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so balasan untuk perangai yang begitu bitch-like?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-76atHwn-WqE/TgkBLGxVtaI/AAAAAAAAAHU/004GmioLuNA/s1600/index.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="119" width="201" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-76atHwn-WqE/TgkBLGxVtaI/AAAAAAAAAHU/004GmioLuNA/s320/index.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;buh-bye "beach".&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7399439871449345565-2377007752045930222?l=ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/feeds/2377007752045930222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/2011/06/senyum-itu-sedekah.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7399439871449345565/posts/default/2377007752045930222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7399439871449345565/posts/default/2377007752045930222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/2011/06/senyum-itu-sedekah.html' title='senyum itu sedekah'/><author><name>nabila bella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14115684576364976164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zv5LN9Iz9V8/TPqWt9lLQiI/AAAAAAAAAC4/bltwk0Rs72U/S220/sleeping%2Bbeauty.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uwbViRaGWIc/TgkAc4yT40I/AAAAAAAAAHM/xJ3rWwiavt0/s72-c/smile.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7399439871449345565.post-7858741830572579494</id><published>2011-06-20T20:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-20T20:12:51.008-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ampun dipinta</title><content type='html'>it has been soooo long since i last updated. ampun semua sebab mood menulis memang takde time kerja dulu. lepas habis kerja mestilah nak berehat, jadi masih takde masa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yeah, here i am. just got back from minnesota. it was fun there. walaupun agak penat tapi serious best gila. &lt;strike&gt;cewah padahal aku duduk dalam kereta tidur je kerja. masih tak boleh buang tabiat lama ni. haihhh.&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on saturday, pergi nickelodeon universe kat mall of america. OMG SUPERBBB OK!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i went on almost all rides (except yang pusing-pusing setempat contohnya carousel aka merry-go-round. rides macam ni memang nak mintak aku muntah di tempat kejadian).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-098UFTR0wiY/TgAISvVnvbI/AAAAAAAAAG8/juakbNtdAh4/s1600/DSC01290.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" width="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-098UFTR0wiY/TgAISvVnvbI/AAAAAAAAAG8/juakbNtdAh4/s320/DSC01290.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center&gt;cantik untuk di-posing bersama, bukan untuk dinaiki&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and kali ni bukan macam waktu noob dekat genting dulu. mungkin sudah semakin berani dan matang sebab bila aku tengok balik semua gambar aku time naik ride, muka tengah ceria-gelak-jerit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ynIdkzE6MlU/TgAI3B061WI/AAAAAAAAAHE/nG3NP7vXzRg/s1600/DSC01270.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" width="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ynIdkzE6MlU/TgAI3B061WI/AAAAAAAAAHE/nG3NP7vXzRg/s320/DSC01270.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center&gt;muka ceria-gelak-jerit, tak macam dekat genting dulu hazab gila muka. &lt;strike&gt;tapi time tu bukan aku sorang je muka camtu. muahaha&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;muka semua camni except for the scariest ride, the last one i went on aka avatar airbender.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-usvJmslNb0Q/TgAH28OT3TI/AAAAAAAAAG0/fT0BSH25IEE/s1600/DSC01276.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" width="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-usvJmslNb0Q/TgAH28OT3TI/AAAAAAAAAG0/fT0BSH25IEE/s320/DSC01276.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center&gt;ni dari camera aku&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xcUZN7nRS_g/TgADxjR7-lI/AAAAAAAAAGs/Ijp1S0sKRHo/s1600/airbender.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" width="214" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xcUZN7nRS_g/TgADxjR7-lI/AAAAAAAAAGs/Ijp1S0sKRHo/s320/airbender.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center&gt;ni google je&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;seriously, this thing is scaaaaaryyyyy! aku waktu tengah beratur lagi aku dah macam kecut perut, ingat nak patah balik tapi tak macho la kan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lagi pulak, seat dia tu dua-dua berpusing. aku risau la pening karang termuntah atas tu, sian orang bawah terkena muntah hijau tak pasal-pasal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bila dah naik i couldn't make up my mind whether nak mengucap sebab takut mati or mencarut sebab scary sangat. so i ended up doing both sepanjang ride -_-" and i literally dug my fingers into the seat thing. SCARY OKK!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pusing dia tu tak buat pening, tapi buat rasa nak tercampak sangat-sangat. bayangkan ko ada kat atas, sambil dia turun, sambil ko berpusing. GILO!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and sebelum balik, kitorang singgah outlet untuk shopping! muahaha. i spent a reasonable amount of money but considering next month nak pergi outlet lagi, agak banyak jugak la sebenarnya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well, dah lepas pun, tak guna fikir dah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;countdown:&lt;/b&gt; 3 weeks away from going home! yeay! ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7399439871449345565-7858741830572579494?l=ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/feeds/7858741830572579494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/2011/06/ampun-dipinta.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7399439871449345565/posts/default/7858741830572579494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7399439871449345565/posts/default/7858741830572579494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/2011/06/ampun-dipinta.html' title='ampun dipinta'/><author><name>nabila bella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14115684576364976164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zv5LN9Iz9V8/TPqWt9lLQiI/AAAAAAAAAC4/bltwk0Rs72U/S220/sleeping%2Bbeauty.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-098UFTR0wiY/TgAISvVnvbI/AAAAAAAAAG8/juakbNtdAh4/s72-c/DSC01290.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7399439871449345565.post-7999383419780015479</id><published>2011-06-05T21:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-05T21:50:34.643-07:00</updated><title type='text'>can we pretend that airplanes in the night sky are like shooting stars?</title><content type='html'>if only there's a real genie who could grant me any wish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the very first thing that I will wish for is to have better voice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sound like a little girl whenever I sing. &lt;strike&gt;sumpah bunyi macam budak kecik padahal bila tak nyanyi suara garau macam jantan je&lt;/strike&gt; T_T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no wonder my mom said "kamu nak main gitar byla? waktu kecik-kecik dulu kamu nyanyi pun off key."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ouchh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks mom for the reality check *kecewa sebab bukan kecik-kecik dulu je, sekarang pun sama*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, that's just wishful thinking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: sorry lama tak update asyik busy kerja mencari rezeki demi sekeping tiket kapal terbang. kalau ada orang rajin nak baca pun la kan.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7399439871449345565-7999383419780015479?l=ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/feeds/7999383419780015479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/2011/06/can-we-pretend-that-airplanes-in-night.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7399439871449345565/posts/default/7999383419780015479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7399439871449345565/posts/default/7999383419780015479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/2011/06/can-we-pretend-that-airplanes-in-night.html' title='can we pretend that airplanes in the night sky are like shooting stars?'/><author><name>nabila bella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14115684576364976164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zv5LN9Iz9V8/TPqWt9lLQiI/AAAAAAAAAC4/bltwk0Rs72U/S220/sleeping%2Bbeauty.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7399439871449345565.post-6085288331869411695</id><published>2011-05-20T05:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-20T05:35:47.562-07:00</updated><title type='text'>it's friday, friday</title><content type='html'>gotta get down on friday. ok stop. huduh benor lagu tu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tadi aku bangun awal la jugak nak siap-siap pergi kerja pukul 730. lunch box aku pun dah siap masak dan pack.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ye, comel kan dah tua-tua bawak lunch box? terujaaaa!! kesian kecik-kecik dulu tak berpeluang bawak sebab kalau bawak je mesti tertinggal T_T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok berbalik pada cerita, walaupun dah siap semua, atas hal-hal yang tak dapat dielakkan, aku dapat "cuti" hari ini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YEAYYY!!!! *sambil terkinja-kinja melompat gembira*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ex5Bc4yKtaE/TdZdENmmFcI/AAAAAAAAAGg/pFo7R6cyg0Q/s1600/lompat.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="205" width="246" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ex5Bc4yKtaE/TdZdENmmFcI/AAAAAAAAAGg/pFo7R6cyg0Q/s320/lompat.jpeg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center&gt;bayangkan seperti ini&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gembira tak terkata walaupun kalau tau tak pergi kerja baik tak payah bangun dan siap je tadi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;takpelah, at least boleh rehatkan jari kaki yang pernah patah dan bakal patah lagi sekali ni.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;selamat hari jumaat semua!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*sambung nyanyi lagu huduh* lookin’ forward to the weekend, weekend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: i woke up to a message from my mom, saying that she had transferred the money for my flight tickets. thank you ma!!!! love you so much!! (cewah time-time ni la kan)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7399439871449345565-6085288331869411695?l=ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/feeds/6085288331869411695/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/2011/05/its-friday-friday.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7399439871449345565/posts/default/6085288331869411695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7399439871449345565/posts/default/6085288331869411695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/2011/05/its-friday-friday.html' title='it&apos;s friday, friday'/><author><name>nabila bella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14115684576364976164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zv5LN9Iz9V8/TPqWt9lLQiI/AAAAAAAAAC4/bltwk0Rs72U/S220/sleeping%2Bbeauty.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ex5Bc4yKtaE/TdZdENmmFcI/AAAAAAAAAGg/pFo7R6cyg0Q/s72-c/lompat.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7399439871449345565.post-6990439792701343328</id><published>2011-05-17T15:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-17T15:33:13.169-07:00</updated><title type='text'>akhirnya..</title><content type='html'>selepas 5 bulan gigih berpuasa, harini aku dah berbuka.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--7l48d2803Q/TdLz79ZD5WI/AAAAAAAAAGY/kLnCFzthT0E/s1600/DS-SODA.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" width="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--7l48d2803Q/TdLz79ZD5WI/AAAAAAAAAGY/kLnCFzthT0E/s320/DS-SODA.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tadi, buat pertama kali dalam masa 5 bulan, aku minum air gas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ni semua employer aku punye pasal. pagi tadi aku bangun lambat jadi tak sempat nak breakfast sebelum pergi kerja tu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sekali time lunch dia sediakan pizza and soda. siap ada cookies lagi for dessert.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bagai orang mengantuk di sorong bantal, memang aku minum la walaupun hati berbelah bahagi nak telan air tu. &lt;strike&gt;konon la kan.&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ouhh bagi yang tak tahu aku dah bekerjaya sekarang. memang penat setiap hari rasa nak pengsan dan nak quit. tapi even jari kaki aku yang dah patah ni rasa nak patah lagi sekali pun, aku try untuk bertahan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;semua demi duit T_T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;baru aku sedar betapa susahnya kerja berbanding belajar. dulu sekolah dari pukul 7 sampai 2 pun rasa nak mati. tu pun duduk je. bayangkan 7 sampai 5.30 ni asek aktif bergerak-gerak *pengsan*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi kerja tadi tak la teruk sangat sebab dah siapkan semua dah sejak beberapa hari lepas. siap start lambat and balik awal lagi. lega betul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;btw M**A ni memang mencabar aku betul, tak bayar-bayar jugak lagi. jadi aku dah contact agent untuk cari ticket balik. padan muka, cabar aku lagi. &lt;strike&gt;cewah, cakap kencang. kena potong duit aku yang merana.&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi ironic gila kerja jadi &lt;strike&gt;cleaner&lt;/strike&gt; custodian tapi bilik semak gila.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so ok la dapat balik awal ni nak kemas bilik.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;....................................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;....................................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;....................................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fine la aku tipu. nak tidur sebenarnye. byeee.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7399439871449345565-6990439792701343328?l=ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/feeds/6990439792701343328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/2011/05/akhirnya.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7399439871449345565/posts/default/6990439792701343328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7399439871449345565/posts/default/6990439792701343328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/2011/05/akhirnya.html' title='akhirnya..'/><author><name>nabila bella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14115684576364976164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zv5LN9Iz9V8/TPqWt9lLQiI/AAAAAAAAAC4/bltwk0Rs72U/S220/sleeping%2Bbeauty.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--7l48d2803Q/TdLz79ZD5WI/AAAAAAAAAGY/kLnCFzthT0E/s72-c/DS-SODA.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7399439871449345565.post-121543557391482683</id><published>2011-05-12T10:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-13T13:33:55.099-07:00</updated><title type='text'>im back peeps!</title><content type='html'>im finally done with my finals. tapi macam ada aura teruk je.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sebab tadi boleh tak bila exam math dah start baru aku sedar aku lupa bawa benda alah ni? rasa nak pukul diri sendiri je.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-d_UMc9KomFU/TcwawQ2ai4I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/K4J6zweaGgA/s1600/pemadam" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="194" width="260" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-d_UMc9KomFU/TcwawQ2ai4I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/K4J6zweaGgA/s320/pemadam" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center&gt;sangat penting untuk subjek yang ko memang tak reti&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lepas tu aku pun dengan muka tebalnya pergi depan dan tanya TA kot-kot diorang ada pemadam lebih.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi ternyata takda. serious rasa macam nak bunuh diri dengan ke-clumsy-an diri sendiri (ko dah lama hidup ke bella tak paham-paham lagi kepentingan pemadam time exam??)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi mungkin juga sebab tu pemadam haram.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;NO, aku tak curi ye.&lt;/b&gt; kisahnya macam ni, ada 1 hari tu aku kehilangan pemadam. then bila pergi kelas, bila kelas dah habis tu, mata aku ternampak ada pemadam bawah kerusi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bila fikir balik, nanti mesti pemadam tu kena buang waktu kelas dikemas. tuan punya juga takkan punye la nak pergi cari balik kat kelas tu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lagi pula, aku tak suka membazir sebab itu amalan syaitan, jadi aku pun ambil dan guna sampai sekarang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ternyata tak berkat rupanya *hentak kepala ke dinding sambil bertaubat atas dosa yang dilakukan*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lagi 45 minit exam nak habis, TA aku tiba-tiba datang dan kasi pemadam yang masih berbalut plastik pada aku. *mata berkaca-kaca* terharu gila kot &lt;strike&gt;walaupun rasa macam apasal lambat sangat sekarang baru nak kasi.&lt;/strike&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;btw aku dah lama nak cakap ni, boleh tak aku rasa TA aku sangat comel dan aku macam dah jatuh hati je kat dia sejak dulu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi masalahnye dia perempuan *pengsan*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: kepada semua, sila jangan jadi aku dan kutip pemadam sesuka hati. lagi satu, tolong jangan keji aku disebabkan dosa aku ini. sobs. insaf dah sekarang.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7399439871449345565-121543557391482683?l=ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/feeds/121543557391482683/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/2011/05/im-back-peeps.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7399439871449345565/posts/default/121543557391482683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7399439871449345565/posts/default/121543557391482683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/2011/05/im-back-peeps.html' title='im back peeps!'/><author><name>nabila bella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14115684576364976164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zv5LN9Iz9V8/TPqWt9lLQiI/AAAAAAAAAC4/bltwk0Rs72U/S220/sleeping%2Bbeauty.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-d_UMc9KomFU/TcwawQ2ai4I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/K4J6zweaGgA/s72-c/pemadam' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7399439871449345565.post-4028054078599547855</id><published>2011-04-27T15:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-27T15:57:40.258-07:00</updated><title type='text'>why is this happening??! T_T</title><content type='html'>aku ada 8-page paper to be edited and submitted this friday. not to mention presentation on that paper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku baru ada 7 and 1/4 page macam tu. aku ada edit-edit sikit kat library.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so tadi aku transfer la kat laptop and replace file yang lama ada kat desktop ni.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sekali bukak-bukak, file tu corrupt. dua-dua sekali, kat laptop and pendrive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;darn, takpe cool lagi check dekat folder and email kot-kot ada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;takde file.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok ni masa untuk mencarut. PIGGG!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Rmhk4REjqtI/TbidWRM-EnI/AAAAAAAAAGI/Lf5uShKcyLA/s1600/cute-pig.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" width="294" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Rmhk4REjqtI/TbidWRM-EnI/AAAAAAAAAGI/Lf5uShKcyLA/s320/cute-pig.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center&gt;kata carutan aku&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku dah cuak sekarang. 8 page taw tak??? by this friday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so what do i do now? T_T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: rasa nak potong tangan sebab gatal sangat pergi replace tadi. huhu.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7399439871449345565-4028054078599547855?l=ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/feeds/4028054078599547855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/2011/04/why-is-this-happening-tt.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7399439871449345565/posts/default/4028054078599547855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7399439871449345565/posts/default/4028054078599547855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/2011/04/why-is-this-happening-tt.html' title='why is this happening??! T_T'/><author><name>nabila bella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14115684576364976164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zv5LN9Iz9V8/TPqWt9lLQiI/AAAAAAAAAC4/bltwk0Rs72U/S220/sleeping%2Bbeauty.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Rmhk4REjqtI/TbidWRM-EnI/AAAAAAAAAGI/Lf5uShKcyLA/s72-c/cute-pig.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7399439871449345565.post-6475982962979351035</id><published>2011-04-23T12:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-23T12:48:14.021-07:00</updated><title type='text'>pengorbanan</title><content type='html'>bayangkan kau dalam situasi macam ni..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;besoknya kau ada 2 midterm exams dan kau tak habis study lagi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi kau dapat tahu orang yang kau sayang ada penyakit. dia tiba-tiba jadi pekak. pendengarannya terjejas tak tahu sebab apa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dan disebabkan penyakit tu, dia give up dengan studies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kau rasa kau boleh ke fokus study untuk midterms kau?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kalau jawapannye ye, kau memang hati kering. tu je aku cakap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi disebabkan hati aku tak kering, aku tak boleh tinggalkan orang yang aku sayang sendirian. aku nak ada dengan dia sampai dia pulih.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so ye, lepas sam dong dalam cerita dream high (drama korea bagi yang tak tahu) pulih, baru aku boleh study dengan aman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WyhKeTuPuZY/TbMp7nP-OnI/AAAAAAAAAGA/oluZuVIcqMs/s1600/03%2BKim%2BSoo%2BHyun%2Bas%2BSong%2BSam%2BDong.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" width="280" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WyhKeTuPuZY/TbMp7nP-OnI/AAAAAAAAAGA/oluZuVIcqMs/s320/03%2BKim%2BSoo%2BHyun%2Bas%2BSong%2BSam%2BDong.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center&gt;song sam dong aka kim soo hyun&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;akibatnya, jangan tanya pasal result midterms aku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;takpelah.. cinta perlukan pengorbanan kan.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7399439871449345565-6475982962979351035?l=ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/feeds/6475982962979351035/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/2011/04/pengorbanan.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7399439871449345565/posts/default/6475982962979351035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7399439871449345565/posts/default/6475982962979351035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/2011/04/pengorbanan.html' title='pengorbanan'/><author><name>nabila bella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14115684576364976164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zv5LN9Iz9V8/TPqWt9lLQiI/AAAAAAAAAC4/bltwk0Rs72U/S220/sleeping%2Bbeauty.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WyhKeTuPuZY/TbMp7nP-OnI/AAAAAAAAAGA/oluZuVIcqMs/s72-c/03%2BKim%2BSoo%2BHyun%2Bas%2BSong%2BSam%2BDong.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7399439871449345565.post-5989570076579869338</id><published>2011-04-18T16:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-18T16:05:41.308-07:00</updated><title type='text'>crankiness</title><content type='html'>dari weekend lepas kot aku rasa cranky gila. semua benda boleh buat aku marah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku mengamuk bila membazir masa 4 jam untuk buat TIGA SOALAN SAHAJA bagi homework calculus 3 aku. padahal soalan tu pasal inertia, center of mass semua yang berkaitan dengan engineer je.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sumpah menyusahkan orang. &lt;strike&gt;terasa macam nak benci engineer pulak. ok sorry encik boyfriend.&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku saket hati dengan pc library yang bunyi kuat gila saja nak kasi satu library dengar dan pandang, disamping buat aku terkejut tengah-tengah tension buat kerja tu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lepas tu nak tukar setings tak boleh pulak. geram aku. &lt;strike&gt;jap,ke aku yang noob sangat tak reti tukar?&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lagi satu, aku cukup benci orang kurang ajar dengan aku. rasa nak kurang ajar balik je tapi takpe, sabar.. nasib baik you're just a nobody to me so you don't need to experience my dark side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;setengah orang memang tak reti hormat orang kan. aku tak boleh nak expect semua orang pun ada fikiran macam aku yang sangat pentingkan bab hormat ni. sebab tu aku sangat jaga apa aku cakap dengan orang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi yela, tu aku je. rambut sama hitam, hati lain-lain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and last but not least, aku makin tension dengan M**A sebab tak bayar-bayar lagi insurance ni. serious la, kalau lepas final pun tak bayar lagi memang aku beli tiket balik terus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pastu kasi alasan dia yang tak bayar macam mana nak ambil kelas. takkan nak aku terkulat-kulat duduk sini tak buat apa-apa pulak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so in conclusion, ye, ni semua tanda-tanda pms.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7399439871449345565-5989570076579869338?l=ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/feeds/5989570076579869338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/2011/04/crankiness.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7399439871449345565/posts/default/5989570076579869338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7399439871449345565/posts/default/5989570076579869338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/2011/04/crankiness.html' title='crankiness'/><author><name>nabila bella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14115684576364976164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zv5LN9Iz9V8/TPqWt9lLQiI/AAAAAAAAAC4/bltwk0Rs72U/S220/sleeping%2Bbeauty.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7399439871449345565.post-8082289318581742915</id><published>2011-04-15T04:52:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-15T04:52:39.598-07:00</updated><title type='text'>sempena hari jumaat</title><content type='html'>sebab hari ini hari jumaat aku nak buat entri syukur.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and benda yang paling aku syukur sekarang ialah dapat belajar di oversea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kenapa?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mestilah sebab tak perlu mandi &lt;strike&gt;setiap hari&lt;/strike&gt; kalau lambat pergi kelas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;orang tak hairan kot kalau ko tak mandi. bukan ada indicator aka bau pun (tapi some people ade la bau kepam. nasib baik bukan aku).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bila lambat sangat, aku siap boleh bawak berus gigi dan pencuci muka sekali.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then dah sampai kelas keluar pergi toilet jap untuk bersihkan diri. relax je.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sini bukan satu kelas tu ko kenal sampai ko rasa segan bila tak mandi apa semua. &lt;strike&gt;jap, ke aku je yang tak segan ye?&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and kepada budak US sekalian, tak payah la tipu ko cakap ko tak pernah keluar tak mandi. sumpah tak percaya. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku tak dapat bayangkan kalau aku belajar di malaysia. kalau buat macam ni mesti akan dipandang keji dan hina oleh semua orang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alhamdulillah aku belajar disini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: tak dapat bayangkan kalau dah kerja nanti.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7399439871449345565-8082289318581742915?l=ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/feeds/8082289318581742915/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/2011/04/sempena-hari-jumaat.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7399439871449345565/posts/default/8082289318581742915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7399439871449345565/posts/default/8082289318581742915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/2011/04/sempena-hari-jumaat.html' title='sempena hari jumaat'/><author><name>nabila bella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14115684576364976164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zv5LN9Iz9V8/TPqWt9lLQiI/AAAAAAAAAC4/bltwk0Rs72U/S220/sleeping%2Bbeauty.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7399439871449345565.post-9107614136677421408</id><published>2011-04-10T15:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-10T20:10:19.242-07:00</updated><title type='text'>golek golek di atas katil</title><content type='html'>hari ni tak tahu la kenapa tapi aku macam malas gila. asek duk terbaring atas katil tak buat apa-apa langsung.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;laptop on, document bukak tapi malas gila nak buat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;makan or minum pun langsung tak. dari pagi asek tergolek je, gilir-gilir tidur dan termenung dari pagi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;malam karang mula la meroyan 8-page paper and math homework tak siap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi mungkin jugak malas camni sebab perut sakit thanks to cili boh. lepas ni taubat taknak guna dah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so anyway, aku agak tensi dengan pihak M**A sebab tak bayar lagi duit insurans aku. berapa kali la nak buat aku kena academic hold ni kan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dah la call tak dapat. banyak kali kot aku call semua number yang ada tu. tapi semua masuk voicemail. &lt;strike&gt;ni buat aku rasa yang dorang saja nak avoid dari angkat call.&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sebab ada academic hold, aku masih belum enroll summer class. and 1 kelas yang aku nak dah penuh pun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dah la rabu depan aku nak enroll untuk fall pulak. haihh. kalau by tomorrow dia tak bayar lagi, selasa aku terpaksa la bayar guna duit sendiri dulu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, menyesal shopping haritu (T_T)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: baru dapat tahu bill telefon aku hari tu $155++. whaddaa??? lepas satu, satu kan masalah ='(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7399439871449345565-9107614136677421408?l=ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/feeds/9107614136677421408/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/2011/04/golek-golek-di-atas-katil.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7399439871449345565/posts/default/9107614136677421408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7399439871449345565/posts/default/9107614136677421408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/2011/04/golek-golek-di-atas-katil.html' title='golek golek di atas katil'/><author><name>nabila bella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14115684576364976164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zv5LN9Iz9V8/TPqWt9lLQiI/AAAAAAAAAC4/bltwk0Rs72U/S220/sleeping%2Bbeauty.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7399439871449345565.post-4099996240200485670</id><published>2011-04-09T21:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-09T21:58:33.948-07:00</updated><title type='text'>percayalah</title><content type='html'>you know one thing about me i have always hated?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i trust people too easily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;senang sangat percaya orang. aku ingat lagi ada seorang hamba Allah ni, si A. aku tanya dia mana dia kenal si B.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dia cakap kenal time interview M**A dulu. lepas habis interview diorang terus lepak sama-sama.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was like wow. hebat gila ko berkawan dengan dia. baru kenal dah baik, siap lepak-lepak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and 1 semester lepas tu baru aku tahu yang diorang rupanya 1 sekolah dulu sebab tu kenal (T_T)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ouhh yea, i am that trusting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ni 1 je contoh. banyak lagi kot. even pasal love bite dekat rumah naqib tadi (T_T)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know, pathetic kannn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but you just cant trust people. thats just the way the world is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and yes, berjuta kali kena pun aku masih tak faham-faham lagi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: semalam masak mee goreng mamak. tapi lupa yang cili boh tu pedas, biasa guna cili kering je. sekarang amek kau. menggelupur sakit perut. buntut pun panas jee. haihh :/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7399439871449345565-4099996240200485670?l=ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/feeds/4099996240200485670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/2011/04/percayalah.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7399439871449345565/posts/default/4099996240200485670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7399439871449345565/posts/default/4099996240200485670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/2011/04/percayalah.html' title='percayalah'/><author><name>nabila bella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14115684576364976164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zv5LN9Iz9V8/TPqWt9lLQiI/AAAAAAAAAC4/bltwk0Rs72U/S220/sleeping%2Bbeauty.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7399439871449345565.post-7785283718401285569</id><published>2011-03-31T18:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-01T11:59:58.691-07:00</updated><title type='text'>first time</title><content type='html'>terime kaseh nebby sebab tag kite. ni first time kena tag dekat blog. *terharu*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok loser gila bunyi -_-"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so here goes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;1) Adakah anda rasa anda HOT?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pastilah....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;TIDAK&lt;/b&gt;. tak bacakah post aku emo sebab tak hot dulu tu? duhhh. click &lt;a href="http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/2011/02/my-loooong-list-of-complaints.html"&gt;sini&lt;/a&gt; untuk baca.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;2) Upload gambar Wallpaper/Pic anda guna sekarang.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0D7XyBtjfwk/TZURPHIjJ0I/AAAAAAAAAF4/9Oc0C6I0Ixs/s1600/sleeping%2Bbeauty.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="248" width="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0D7XyBtjfwk/TZURPHIjJ0I/AAAAAAAAAF4/9Oc0C6I0Ixs/s320/sleeping%2Bbeauty.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;3) Cerita pasal gambar.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;impian aku nak jadi macam sleeping beauty. boleh tidur banyak-banyak. bangun tidur je terus kawen dengan anak raja.&lt;br /&gt;ouhh dan juga dia hot so aku nak jadi macam tu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;4) Bila kali terakhir anda makan ayam?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahad tengahari kot? ke isnin pagi ye? tak ingat la sebab aku makan ikan atau telur je hari-hari (T_T) sumber makanan halal yang sangat limited. aku rindu mamak malaysia!!!! *sobs*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;5) Lagu terakhir yang anda dengar?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=AvHfvO1XDHY"&gt;jyj-found you (ost sungkyunkwan scandal)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;6) Apa anda buat semasa menyelesaikan tag ini?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;download dan upload gambar dan video, sambil stalk facebook orang dan melipat baju yang dah dibasuh sejak 3 minggu lepas. (ke 4 minggu eyh?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;7) Selain nama sendiri anda dipanggil apa?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ainul&lt;br /&gt;byla&lt;br /&gt;bella&lt;br /&gt;nabila&lt;br /&gt;kakngah/ ngah&lt;br /&gt;nab/ che nab&lt;br /&gt;bilis (ade orang tegur nape aku tak letak nama ni. sekarang dah letak, puas hati x?)&lt;br /&gt;******&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strike&gt;inul&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strike&gt;combie&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;8) Tag 8 orang.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;syakira.&lt;br /&gt;ghashirrin.&lt;br /&gt;kaklong.&lt;br /&gt;naqib jalal.&lt;br /&gt;edora.&lt;br /&gt;ami bf shirrin wong.&lt;br /&gt;nina (kalau u baca blog i la. haha)&lt;br /&gt;abang faiz (ke budak-budak sangat soalan ni? haha. yela dia perasan matang kan)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;9) Siapakah no 1 anda? (merujuk soklan no 8)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;syark bestie dari mgs! rindu kamu!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;10) Katakan sesuatu untuk no 5. (merujuk soklan no 8)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dora bile ko nak datang US ni? jum pergi disneyland or disneyworld sama-sama!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;11) Orang no 3 berhubung dengan sapa? (merujuk soklan no 8)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no 3 ialah kaklong. urmmm... dengan manusia? cop, apa maksud berhubung? (@_@)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;12) Bagaimana pulak no 4? (merujuk soklan no 8)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;qibi. masih tak paham maksud berhubung... tapi hentam sajalah. dia berhubung dengan rakan sekerja yang sebaya dengan adik dia tapi hot macam model. bahahahaha =))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;13) Pesanan buat no 6. (merujuk soklan no 8)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ami fahmi kawan sekolah rendah &lt;strike&gt;yang dulu samseng.&lt;/strike&gt; jaga shirrin wong elok-elok. dan jangan la buat blog tu jadi private lagi. haha. bosan ok takde benda nak baca! *kantoi stalker*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;14) Kata-kata cinta buat no 2. (merujuk soklan no 8)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shirrin kawan sejak tadikaku,&lt;br /&gt;aku merinduimu setulus hati!&lt;br /&gt;rindu nak beli burger depan rumah kamu sambil mengintai kamu sedang &lt;strike&gt;bersidai&lt;/strike&gt; melepak di beranda rumah.&lt;br /&gt;rindu nak dengar hilaian ketawamu yang bisa membuatkan semua orang disekeliling memandang.&lt;br /&gt;rindu sense of humor and perangai gila-gilamu yang sangat unik.&lt;br /&gt;rindu nak dengar nickname baru yang dicipta olehmu untuk insan-insan yang &lt;strike&gt;keji&lt;/strike&gt; terpilih.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok dah lah banyak sangat pulak nanti.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;15) Adakah no 7 dan no 8 mempunyai persamaan? (merujuk soklan no 8)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nina dan abang faiz. dua-dua kenal tiba-tiba je walaupun macam takde kaitan. haha. kira macam jodoh la. and dua-dua kulit cerah dan ada rupa cina.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;16) Berikan 5 perkara yang anda tahu tentang orang yang anda tag no 1. (merujuk soklan no 8)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dipanggil yaya dalam family&lt;br /&gt;student kesayangan mr dilip kumar&lt;br /&gt;merindui papa wong dalam diam&lt;br /&gt;menggilai mee jawa makcik yam di mgs(siapa je yang tak suka?)&lt;br /&gt;anak mak&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;17) Persamaan antara kambing dan lembu.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dua-dua sumber makanan yang aku kempunan sangat-sangat (ye, sejak datang sini aku dah jadi karnivor yang bernafsu buas. setiap hari aku mimpi makan daging. especially sate. *telan air liur*)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;18) Perasaan bila jawab tag nie.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sila rujuk intro aku tadi. sorry la nak ulang balik, malu okay jadi loser.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;19) Gay or les.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pastilah les ok. aku sekolah perempuan.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7399439871449345565-7785283718401285569?l=ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/feeds/7785283718401285569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/2011/03/first-time.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7399439871449345565/posts/default/7785283718401285569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7399439871449345565/posts/default/7785283718401285569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/2011/03/first-time.html' title='first time'/><author><name>nabila bella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14115684576364976164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zv5LN9Iz9V8/TPqWt9lLQiI/AAAAAAAAAC4/bltwk0Rs72U/S220/sleeping%2Bbeauty.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0D7XyBtjfwk/TZURPHIjJ0I/AAAAAAAAAF4/9Oc0C6I0Ixs/s72-c/sleeping%2Bbeauty.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7399439871449345565.post-2038799255254517444</id><published>2011-03-26T01:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-26T01:50:50.861-07:00</updated><title type='text'>nyanyuk</title><content type='html'>aku tengah baring atas katil tadi, sikit je lagi dah nak lelap bila tiba-tiba aku teringat..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH MY GOD, BUKAN ADA KERJA ENGLISH KE KENA SUBMIT PUKUL 8 TADI?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--iQKW-kcPJk/TY2mw9TRk0I/AAAAAAAAAFw/yQ256h1qD5M/s1600/terkejut.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" width="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--iQKW-kcPJk/TY2mw9TRk0I/AAAAAAAAAFw/yQ256h1qD5M/s320/terkejut.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whadda??? aku cepat-cepat call classmate aku untuk confirmkan. WALAUPUN DAH PUKUL 3 PAGI. &lt;strike&gt;peduli apa aku dia dah tidur ke tak.&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi nasib baik dia tak tidur lagi la, kalau tak entah-entah merasa la aku kena maki sebab kacau orang tidur.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and darn, betul la memang ada kerja! macam mana la aku boleh lupa. huhu. siyes rasa nak nangis T_T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kawan aku suruh buat and submit jugak so here I am. main bantai je tulis dan cepat-cepat submit dan mintak maaf sekali.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haihhh. adakah ini balasan sebab syok sangat kutok mamat spastik petang tadi sampai terlupa ada homework?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..............................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..............................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..............................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahhh takde! mamat tu memang patut kena ok!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: terus segar mata aku tadi. terbantut hajat nak tidur.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7399439871449345565-2038799255254517444?l=ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/feeds/2038799255254517444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/2011/03/nyanyuk.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7399439871449345565/posts/default/2038799255254517444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7399439871449345565/posts/default/2038799255254517444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/2011/03/nyanyuk.html' title='nyanyuk'/><author><name>nabila bella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14115684576364976164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zv5LN9Iz9V8/TPqWt9lLQiI/AAAAAAAAAC4/bltwk0Rs72U/S220/sleeping%2Bbeauty.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--iQKW-kcPJk/TY2mw9TRk0I/AAAAAAAAAFw/yQ256h1qD5M/s72-c/terkejut.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7399439871449345565.post-1705843335437374591</id><published>2011-03-25T15:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-25T16:41:45.104-07:00</updated><title type='text'>spastic pig</title><content type='html'>setiap kali ade gap antara kelas, aku akan pergi library untuk tidur.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi semalam time aku pergi library, terjumpa myn so duduk 1 table sembang-sembang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pastu aku tiba-tiba nampak orang yang jaga library tu macam datang dekat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku terus la diam, ingatkan dia marah sebab sembang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rupanya dia tak kesah pun. jadi sambung sembang lagi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kemudian tiba-tiba rasa bosan jadi aku bukak beg dan ambil granola bar, buka dan makan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bIZy1qt06ko/TY0Xam0A24I/AAAAAAAAAFY/DFw1NVIjaVM/s1600/granola.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" width="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bIZy1qt06ko/TY0Xam0A24I/AAAAAAAAAFY/DFw1NVIjaVM/s320/granola.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sekali ada dengar suara orang "&lt;b&gt;you do not eat on the 1st floor in the library!&lt;/b&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku pandang dan nampak pekerja dia, seorang mamat muka spastik macam ni:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-G4D5BTX_oIs/TY0Y53Nez-I/AAAAAAAAAFo/G5sGFjP0qNQ/s1600/spastik.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" width="189" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-G4D5BTX_oIs/TY0Y53Nez-I/AAAAAAAAAFo/G5sGFjP0qNQ/s320/spastik.jpeg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center&gt;ni version zombie&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sheet, aku terlupa! so aku cepat-cepat simpan dalam beg and cakap sorry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi si spastik teruskan bercakap &lt;b&gt;KUAT-KUAT&lt;/b&gt;. "&lt;b&gt;sorry doesnt even make it! how many times do i have to tell you no eating on the 1st floor? get out now! if i catch you again i will report you to the dean!&lt;/b&gt;". dalam &lt;b&gt;nada yang KUAT&lt;/b&gt; beserta muka yang spastik.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;EH, PIGGGGGGG!!!!!&lt;/b&gt; (sila translate dalam bahasa melayu for full effects on apa yang aku tengah carutkan. aku tukar english sebab bunyi lebih sopan bila dalam blog)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dah la muka spastik! cakap bibir senget-senget! ada hati nak marah lebih-lebih! gaya macam aku makan nasi lemak or tempoyak je kan dalam library tu! granola bar okay, JUST A BAR FOR GOD"S SAKE!!! PIGGGGGGG!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anddd gaya macam dia dah 5 kali tangkap aku makan kat library la kan nak marah-marah macam tu siap full volume lagi! PIGGGGGG!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ARGHHHH, PIG SUNGGUH!!!! ko punya pasal la si spastik aku tak berani nak pergi library tu dah!!! malu okay! aku keluar-keluar library terus tarik selendang tutup muka, siap pakai hood lagi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;takpe si spastik, satu hari nanti aku akan balas dendam. tunggu la. huh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: oleh sebab malu dimarahi depan kawan-kawan, malam ni aku tak nak pergi halaqah. MALUUUUUU OK!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7399439871449345565-1705843335437374591?l=ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/feeds/1705843335437374591/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/2011/03/spastic-pig.html#comment-form' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7399439871449345565/posts/default/1705843335437374591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7399439871449345565/posts/default/1705843335437374591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/2011/03/spastic-pig.html' title='spastic pig'/><author><name>nabila bella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14115684576364976164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zv5LN9Iz9V8/TPqWt9lLQiI/AAAAAAAAAC4/bltwk0Rs72U/S220/sleeping%2Bbeauty.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bIZy1qt06ko/TY0Xam0A24I/AAAAAAAAAFY/DFw1NVIjaVM/s72-c/granola.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7399439871449345565.post-7779311912553276440</id><published>2011-03-21T11:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-21T16:12:26.553-07:00</updated><title type='text'>anticipating the worst</title><content type='html'>kelas dah bermula hari ini, but that's not what i meant dengan tajuk ni.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last week aku pergi trip. serious best gila!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi di sebabkan itu aku dah makan macam-macam makanan yang tak sepatutnya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. burger king big fish&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7MxDIJhFy90/TYeRp2OL_LI/AAAAAAAAAEw/vXU9MNdRung/s1600/bk.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" width="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7MxDIJhFy90/TYeRp2OL_LI/AAAAAAAAAEw/vXU9MNdRung/s320/bk.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. mcd punya fries&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8LfMydcFTf8/TYeSD2vFXEI/AAAAAAAAAE4/unTh9wvCbVs/s1600/ff-10-mcd-fries.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="141" width="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8LfMydcFTf8/TYeSD2vFXEI/AAAAAAAAAE4/unTh9wvCbVs/s320/ff-10-mcd-fries.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. shrimp fried rice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JoEwtJjI5YQ/TYeSUlNuAbI/AAAAAAAAAFA/tphvYKUvO0I/s1600/jaden-shrimp-fried-rice.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" width="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JoEwtJjI5YQ/TYeSUlNuAbI/AAAAAAAAAFA/tphvYKUvO0I/s320/jaden-shrimp-fried-rice.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. strawberry milk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TaAkERBYeG8/TYeSlEkzEHI/AAAAAAAAAFI/TJh3IThcg_I/s1600/strawberry-milk.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" width="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TaAkERBYeG8/TYeSlEkzEHI/AAAAAAAAAFI/TJh3IThcg_I/s320/strawberry-milk.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. eggs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jXRTAEEyngw/TYeSvZYSQqI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/foVM814VUTA/s1600/eggs.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" width="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jXRTAEEyngw/TYeSvZYSQqI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/foVM814VUTA/s320/eggs.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;semua ni tak sepatutnya di makan bukan sebab die penuh dengan lemak berkrim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi sebab...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;burger tu semalam punya tak habis tapi besok petangnya aku sambung makan. &lt;b&gt;tanpa simpan dalam peti ais.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fries tu &lt;b&gt;dua hari lepas&lt;/b&gt; punya tak habis tapi aku makan jugak bila lapar. &lt;b&gt;juga tidak disimpan dalam peti ais.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fried rice juga kes sama. aku siap &lt;b&gt;tinggalkan dalam bus&lt;/b&gt; je, besok naik bus balik, dah sampai rumah lepas 24jam baru makan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;strawberry milk dah &lt;b&gt;expired&lt;/b&gt; tapi minum jugak. tapi ni dalam peti ais.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;telur pulak dah &lt;b&gt;3 minggu expired&lt;/b&gt; (awal march dia tulis) tapi tadi aku baru lepas telan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so kalau aku kena food poisoning lepas ni jangan tanya kenapa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: ok perut dah start memulas :/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7399439871449345565-7779311912553276440?l=ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/feeds/7779311912553276440/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/2011/03/anticipating-worst.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7399439871449345565/posts/default/7779311912553276440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7399439871449345565/posts/default/7779311912553276440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/2011/03/anticipating-worst.html' title='anticipating the worst'/><author><name>nabila bella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14115684576364976164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zv5LN9Iz9V8/TPqWt9lLQiI/AAAAAAAAAC4/bltwk0Rs72U/S220/sleeping%2Bbeauty.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7MxDIJhFy90/TYeRp2OL_LI/AAAAAAAAAEw/vXU9MNdRung/s72-c/bk.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7399439871449345565.post-3343163092945298362</id><published>2011-03-09T13:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-10T03:24:11.132-08:00</updated><title type='text'>i messed up everything</title><content type='html'>this past week has been a mess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku tak pegi lecture, tak pergi discussion, kerja tak siap, assignment hantar halfway je, homework tak hantar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sampai quiz pun aku tak datang boleh tak? 4 pulak tu, ko bayangkan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my life is a total mess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there's a lump in my heart. a very big one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you're right. aku memang mental.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku ada rasa nak quit study, nak lari, nak mati, nak macam-macam. serious serabut gila.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ma, byla nak balik rumah :'(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: bleyh tak aku buat kerja gila balik malaysia jumaat ni since dah spring break? i just wanna run away from everything.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7399439871449345565-3343163092945298362?l=ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7399439871449345565/posts/default/3343163092945298362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7399439871449345565/posts/default/3343163092945298362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/2011/03/i-messed-up-everything.html' title='i messed up everything'/><author><name>nabila bella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14115684576364976164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zv5LN9Iz9V8/TPqWt9lLQiI/AAAAAAAAAC4/bltwk0Rs72U/S220/sleeping%2Bbeauty.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7399439871449345565.post-193817968180350795</id><published>2011-03-08T10:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-08T10:11:54.834-08:00</updated><title type='text'>makan dan minum</title><content type='html'>my food consumption for the past week,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;pagi&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sTz7qGmmw-U/TXZuQKSgslI/AAAAAAAAAEg/1SopUwtx9Ik/s1600/banana.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" width="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sTz7qGmmw-U/TXZuQKSgslI/AAAAAAAAAEg/1SopUwtx9Ik/s320/banana.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sebijik pisang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;atau one slice of bread and some water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;malam sebelum tidur&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zwiVMjuAJt8/TXZvz5mzofI/AAAAAAAAAEo/w1zwN92Oblg/s1600/1263409299-milk.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" width="234" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zwiVMjuAJt8/TXZvz5mzofI/AAAAAAAAAEo/w1zwN92Oblg/s320/1263409299-milk.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;milk (ko duduk US tapi tak minum susu memang tipu la)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thats all. every single day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know right, macam mana aku boleh survive sampai ke hari ini??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku buat tu bukan sebab nak diet, memang takde selera makan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and sekarang akibat jadual makan yang pelik, aku rasa taste bud aku dah rosak dan kapasiti perut dah kurang. makan sikit je dah kenyang dan tak larat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haihhh, hilang 1 nikmat dunia :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;btw kepala aku pening gila harini. ni mesti sebab tertelan listerine tadi. ciss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tak pergi kelas la nampaknya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: cant wait for spring break! 3 more days untuk cuti! tak larat dah nak pergi kelas.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7399439871449345565-193817968180350795?l=ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/feeds/193817968180350795/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/2011/03/makan-dan-minum.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7399439871449345565/posts/default/193817968180350795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7399439871449345565/posts/default/193817968180350795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/2011/03/makan-dan-minum.html' title='makan dan minum'/><author><name>nabila bella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14115684576364976164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zv5LN9Iz9V8/TPqWt9lLQiI/AAAAAAAAAC4/bltwk0Rs72U/S220/sleeping%2Bbeauty.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sTz7qGmmw-U/TXZuQKSgslI/AAAAAAAAAEg/1SopUwtx9Ik/s72-c/banana.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7399439871449345565.post-4923207418629029617</id><published>2011-03-01T03:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-01T03:27:17.070-08:00</updated><title type='text'>how wrong can i be?</title><content type='html'>my bet was 1 month.. turns out i'm mistaken.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's only one day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i mean, WOW. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;congrats and thank you :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;seems like i've made the right decision.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: karma's gonna bite you hard.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7399439871449345565-4923207418629029617?l=ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/feeds/4923207418629029617/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/2011/03/how-wrong-can-i-be.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7399439871449345565/posts/default/4923207418629029617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7399439871449345565/posts/default/4923207418629029617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/2011/03/how-wrong-can-i-be.html' title='how wrong can i be?'/><author><name>nabila bella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14115684576364976164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zv5LN9Iz9V8/TPqWt9lLQiI/AAAAAAAAAC4/bltwk0Rs72U/S220/sleeping%2Bbeauty.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7399439871449345565.post-2925742614414823631</id><published>2011-02-27T22:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-27T22:21:45.515-08:00</updated><title type='text'>my loooong list of complaints</title><content type='html'>WARNING: ni entri emo. tak baca pun lagi bagus kot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku benci duduk sini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku benci study sini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku benci TA trigo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku benci makan tak sedap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku benci kena bazir duit jumpa doktor gigi kat sini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku benci tak lawa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku benci jadi pendek.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku benci jadi gemuk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku benci jadi people pleaser.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku benci tak dapat apa yang aku nak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku benci orang lain yang dapat apa yang aku nak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku benci senang kena tipu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku benci menaruh harapan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku benci kecewa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku benci menyesal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku benci tak dihargai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku benci tak perfect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku benci "im not the best."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku benci diri aku macam ni.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku benci feeling lonely in this world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku benci pms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku benci period pain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku benci bad mood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku benci jadi lembik.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku benci menangis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and most importantly,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku benci tak boleh balik summer ni.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok lega, nak tidur. kalau tak bangun-bangun lagi bagus kot.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7399439871449345565-2925742614414823631?l=ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/feeds/2925742614414823631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/2011/02/my-loooong-list-of-complaints.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7399439871449345565/posts/default/2925742614414823631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7399439871449345565/posts/default/2925742614414823631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/2011/02/my-loooong-list-of-complaints.html' title='my loooong list of complaints'/><author><name>nabila bella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14115684576364976164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zv5LN9Iz9V8/TPqWt9lLQiI/AAAAAAAAAC4/bltwk0Rs72U/S220/sleeping%2Bbeauty.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7399439871449345565.post-4582814186301471735</id><published>2011-02-25T16:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-25T16:19:32.011-08:00</updated><title type='text'>you made my day</title><content type='html'>haritu aku mengidam bubble tea jadi lepas kelas terus la pergi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tengok-tengok mamat yang pernah &lt;strike&gt;dengan sweetnye&lt;/strike&gt; &lt;a href="http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/2010/11/i-have-tendency-to-make-fool-out-of.html"&gt;ganti aku punye bubble tea yang pecah dulu tu&lt;/a&gt; yang kerja. tapi memang selalu pun aku asyik beli dengan dia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bagi yang tak tahu bubbletea tu apa, macam ni ha rupa dia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xLNnHRxhtCA/TWhEd-m2jWI/AAAAAAAAAEY/dnnnXRz3nhU/s1600/Chooba.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" width="195" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xLNnHRxhtCA/TWhEd-m2jWI/AAAAAAAAAEY/dnnnXRz3nhU/s320/Chooba.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;time nak bayar aku cakap la aku nak guna stamp card yang dapat free tu. tapi sebab aku order large kena tambah sikit la kan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sekali dia cakap "it's okay."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku blur2 lagi time tu, masih lagi tengah korek-korek purse, sambil tunggu dia layan customer lain dulu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dia tengok aku tak bla-bla dia ulang lagi "it's okay." dengan blurnye aku tanya "so i don't need to pay?" "yeah."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dengan sengih-sengih aku cakap thanks and bla.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dalam hati, aku macam eyh baeknye mamat ni...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tergoda ok.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7399439871449345565-4582814186301471735?l=ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/feeds/4582814186301471735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/2011/02/you-made-my-day.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7399439871449345565/posts/default/4582814186301471735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7399439871449345565/posts/default/4582814186301471735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/2011/02/you-made-my-day.html' title='you made my day'/><author><name>nabila bella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14115684576364976164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zv5LN9Iz9V8/TPqWt9lLQiI/AAAAAAAAAC4/bltwk0Rs72U/S220/sleeping%2Bbeauty.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xLNnHRxhtCA/TWhEd-m2jWI/AAAAAAAAAEY/dnnnXRz3nhU/s72-c/Chooba.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7399439871449345565.post-9116793426542401067</id><published>2011-02-23T22:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-23T22:39:25.094-08:00</updated><title type='text'>for the last time</title><content type='html'>i did try my best..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but it's never enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just not enough.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7399439871449345565-9116793426542401067?l=ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/feeds/9116793426542401067/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/2011/02/for-last-time.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7399439871449345565/posts/default/9116793426542401067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7399439871449345565/posts/default/9116793426542401067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/2011/02/for-last-time.html' title='for the last time'/><author><name>nabila bella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14115684576364976164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zv5LN9Iz9V8/TPqWt9lLQiI/AAAAAAAAAC4/bltwk0Rs72U/S220/sleeping%2Bbeauty.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7399439871449345565.post-4309306468132481442</id><published>2011-02-21T21:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-23T21:59:40.775-08:00</updated><title type='text'>exam week 2</title><content type='html'>alhamdulillah.. my 2 midterms last week went quite well. walaupun banyak pancaroba hari before and nak exam tu...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;besok ni aku ada exam trigonometry pulak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku ambil subjek ni sebab orang kata sama je macam high school math, dah penah belajar dah pun. dan semua orang dapat A. kawan-kawan aku semua confident je cakap macam tu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi bagi aku annoying la benda ni. semua benda nak tunjuk jalan kira kalau tak potong markah. common sense kot! so homework aku tak pernah full marks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;homwework pun macam tu, so aku tak confident la. lagi pulak ada la hamba Allah seorang ni pernah cakap kat aku, sampai sekarang terngiang-ngiang ayat dia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;"kalau ko tak dapat A trigonometry, ko kira cipta rekod la. orang Malaysia pertama yang tak dapat A."&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;daymm, pressure ok!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: sekarang lagi seorang pulak cakap pasal dapat 100 :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s/s: im just kidding ye kalau aku cakap pasal ko tu. haha. jangan terasa pulak =P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7399439871449345565-4309306468132481442?l=ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/feeds/4309306468132481442/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/2011/02/exam-week-2.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7399439871449345565/posts/default/4309306468132481442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7399439871449345565/posts/default/4309306468132481442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/2011/02/exam-week-2.html' title='exam week 2'/><author><name>nabila bella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14115684576364976164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zv5LN9Iz9V8/TPqWt9lLQiI/AAAAAAAAAC4/bltwk0Rs72U/S220/sleeping%2Bbeauty.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7399439871449345565.post-2483179912656671243</id><published>2011-02-17T05:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-17T05:55:38.708-08:00</updated><title type='text'>that sweet thing called revenge</title><content type='html'>aku personally rasa yang perempuan lagi kuat berdendam kalau dibandingkan dengan lelaki. &lt;strike&gt;ke aku je? takpe aku nak generalize jugak.&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;perempuan ni selagi dia tak balas dendam, dia takkan puas hati. tak tenang langsung hidup dia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she would do anything just to get back at you. just name it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sebab tu lah jadi kes bila perempuan ni kena dump or something then dia akan kawen paksa/ kawen lari/ tidur dengan lelaki lain/ (the list goes on) just to get back at her former boyfriend (padahal entah mamat tu kesah ke tak).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and for extreme cases, she would purposely hurt herself (lagi sekali, padahal entah mamat tu kesah ke tak).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then jadilah macam ni...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VAdXjbRt9SE/TV0glHqE6hI/AAAAAAAAAEA/K-1px-JGEhQ/s1600/ponti2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" width="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VAdXjbRt9SE/TV0glHqE6hI/AAAAAAAAAEA/K-1px-JGEhQ/s320/ponti2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyhow, aku agak busy sekarang ni, bilik tak berkemas, baju pun bertimbun tak berbasuh. tapi nak tak nak, kena la at least basuh baju.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then dah basuh-basuh tu aku tak tahulah manusia mana yang tak beradab sangat pergi keluarkan baju aku then letak atas counter tu je.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;EMO TAW TAK??!!&lt;/b&gt; pantang tok nenek moyang aku! aku baru tinggalkan kejap dah kena macam tu. nak tak nak, terpaksa bazir duit dan basuh sekali lagi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sambil tu aku dah fikir dah nak keluarkan baju mamat/minah tu pulak lepas ni. letak atas counter tu jugak. &lt;strike&gt;jatuhkan atas lantai sikit, pijak-pijak dulu ke.&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi bila datang-datang dah kosong pulak dah. daymmm!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;macam mana ni? aku kempunan nak balas dendam. takkan nak jadi macam gambar tu pulak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: ada ubi ada batas, ada masa boleh balas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/p/s: keji betul perangai bangun-bangun pagi update blog dulu padahal kejap lagi ada 2 midterms and tak habis study lagi. nampak sangat dah give up.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7399439871449345565-2483179912656671243?l=ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zv5LN9Iz9V8/TPqWt9lLQiI/AAAAAAAAAC4/bltwk0Rs72U/S220/sleeping%2Bbeauty.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VAdXjbRt9SE/TV0glHqE6hI/AAAAAAAAAEA/K-1px-JGEhQ/s72-c/ponti2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7399439871449345565.post-5310466195886514003</id><published>2011-02-15T18:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-15T18:57:41.790-08:00</updated><title type='text'>suara sumbang jadi nyanyi kat blog jela</title><content type='html'>happy birthday to you,&lt;br /&gt;happy birthday to you,&lt;br /&gt;happy birthday to .......,&lt;br /&gt;happy birthday to you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;semalam tak nyanyi kan? nyanyi kat sini jela k.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;menu hari ini ayam masak merah. ke nak cupcakes lagi?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haihh..yeah right. i wish..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: eyh camni kan lagu dia? pelik pulak bila baca balik.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7399439871449345565-5310466195886514003?l=ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/feeds/5310466195886514003/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/2011/02/suara-sumbang-jadi-nyanyi-kat-blog-jela.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7399439871449345565/posts/default/5310466195886514003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7399439871449345565/posts/default/5310466195886514003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/2011/02/suara-sumbang-jadi-nyanyi-kat-blog-jela.html' title='suara sumbang jadi nyanyi kat blog jela'/><author><name>nabila bella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14115684576364976164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zv5LN9Iz9V8/TPqWt9lLQiI/AAAAAAAAAC4/bltwk0Rs72U/S220/sleeping%2Bbeauty.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7399439871449345565.post-7669997863075072429</id><published>2011-02-12T20:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-12T21:14:54.556-08:00</updated><title type='text'>gua rock beb</title><content type='html'>tadi aku tensen, takde mood, emo dan segala bagai. jadi aku pun tidur petang, benda yang dah lama aku tak buat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then bangun-bangun je suara aku berubah macam ni. sila dengar betul-betul part yang "meleraikan rindu". macam tu la suara aku. serious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-a01312f0b8ed57ab" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v20.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Da01312f0b8ed57ab%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331690676%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D84869FDFFCC4F12E787CCB11142CA61252A93A17.1BAFDD4EAC47C0E0814DB9D02CE4FA724174509A%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Da01312f0b8ed57ab%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3De9yWM64PfZqjR50WSEZCaZLdLCA&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v20.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Da01312f0b8ed57ab%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331690676%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D84869FDFFCC4F12E787CCB11142CA61252A93A17.1BAFDD4EAC47C0E0814DB9D02CE4FA724174509A%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Da01312f0b8ed57ab%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3De9yWM64PfZqjR50WSEZCaZLdLCA&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;slacknya aku tak boleh menyanyi je &lt;strike&gt;sebab semput.&lt;/strike&gt; kalau tak dah cool dah, bleyh jadi awie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pelik sungguh. padahal dah berbotol air kosong aku minum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi tekak asyik kering semacam je. kadang-kadang terbangun malam-malam sebab tekak kering and rasa panas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ko bayangkan la. i mean, hellooo winter kot? panas ape kebendanya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;plus aku tak minum pun air gas. takde siapa yang tahu tapi dah dua bulan ok aku stop. (gaya cam stop merokok pulak kan) dari akhir tahun lepas lagi. percaya tak?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tu azam tahun baru aku.. risau la gigi senang reput, dah la dental treatment kat sini mahal gila. sebulan tak makan la nanti kalau kena pergi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and obviously nak be more healthy la kan. (padahal nak kurus je) tapi azam aku ni untuk 6 bulan je. saja-saja nak menyeksa diri.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sebab tu aku sedih bila ada makan-makan kat luar.. semua pakat nak hidang air gas je.. menguji ketahanan dan jati diri betul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jadi untuk berlaku adil kepada diri sendiri, aku pun tapau bawak balik.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;setiap kali pergi makan mana-mana yang hidangkan air gas dalam tin, aku akan angkut bawak balik. tapi dalam botol besar takde kerja la kan aku nak angkut. tebal pulak muka aku nak buat macam tu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;setakat ni dah ada 6 tin dah dalam bilik aku. tunggu masa je untuk minum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haihhh.. harap la tekak aku ok besok. tak larat la nak bersuara awie lama-lama.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: tak sukanya tidur petang! habis hancur biological clock aku T_T&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7399439871449345565-7669997863075072429?l=ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/feeds/7669997863075072429/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/2011/02/gua-rock-beb.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7399439871449345565/posts/default/7669997863075072429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7399439871449345565/posts/default/7669997863075072429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/2011/02/gua-rock-beb.html' title='gua rock beb'/><author><name>nabila bella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14115684576364976164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zv5LN9Iz9V8/TPqWt9lLQiI/AAAAAAAAAC4/bltwk0Rs72U/S220/sleeping%2Bbeauty.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7399439871449345565.post-9051590578020450278</id><published>2011-02-08T17:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-08T18:32:24.155-08:00</updated><title type='text'>friends are for life: part 2</title><content type='html'>ni sambungan kepada entri lepas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lagi seorang ni izzul zakwan nama dia. dia anak jiran makcik aku. dia dan aku selalu kot sama kelas. aku pun tak ingat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kenangan aku dengan dia ni pasal ejek mengejek. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;biasa la budak sekolah rendah mane yang tak pernah main ejek nama bapak/atuk/moyang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kalau dapat class register tu, perghh.. semua pakat cari nama bapak/atuk/moyang orang. ada bahan nak ejek. lelaki ke perempuan ke sama je. (eyh ke aku dan segelintir perempuan je yang termasuk golongan tu?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dia suka ejek nama ayah dan atuk aku. aku pulak suka ejek nama mak, ayah dan atuk dia. &lt;strike&gt;ok aku lagi jahat.&lt;/strike&gt; kalau dalam kelas tu, haihhh.. asal ada masa je mesti nak cari pasal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;apa yang aku dan dia ejek tu tak boleh cerita la, dah besar kan. karang maw kena maki pulak. dulu-dulu takpe kecik lagi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dan lagi satu aku ingat dia ejek aku combi. ni sebab guru kelas aku punya pasal la, suka sakat aku cakap muka aku macam combi! &lt;strike&gt;taw la cikgu dari penang.&lt;/strike&gt; budak-budak lelaki pun apa lagi, semua pakat bahan aku, lagi-lagi dia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dia pun sekolah agama dengan aku jugak tapi kat sekolah agama tak bahan sangat rasanya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kepada dua manusia istimewa ini, nanti WAJIB buat reunion balik dengan korang! jangan berani wat time aku takde ye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jumpa balik dengan diorang ni buat aku sedar betapa pentingnya kawan dalam hidup ni.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so kepada semua kawan aku yang rasa aku dh ketepikan/lupakan korang selama ni, sila contact aku balik k. aku takkan jadi macam tu dah, its not worth it :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7399439871449345565-9051590578020450278?l=ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/feeds/9051590578020450278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/2011/02/friends-are-for-life-part-2.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7399439871449345565/posts/default/9051590578020450278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7399439871449345565/posts/default/9051590578020450278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/2011/02/friends-are-for-life-part-2.html' title='friends are for life: part 2'/><author><name>nabila bella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14115684576364976164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zv5LN9Iz9V8/TPqWt9lLQiI/AAAAAAAAAC4/bltwk0Rs72U/S220/sleeping%2Bbeauty.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7399439871449345565.post-4022486559847621818</id><published>2011-02-07T22:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-08T00:08:32.759-08:00</updated><title type='text'>friends are for life: part 1</title><content type='html'>ni cerita dah basi sikit tapi biar la, nak cerita jugak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;waktu baru activate facebook haritu tiba-tiba je ada 2 orang kawan lama aku tegur kat inbox.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dua-dua kawan sekolah rendah aku dulu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dan dua-dua dah lama add aku cuma aku yang tak approve. bukan bajet hot, nak buat macam mana tak cam muka diorang. aku tak suka approve orang tak dikenali ni, ni bukan myspace ye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, seorang ni namanya nor adilah. geng sehidup semati aku waktu kat sekolah agama dulu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku, dia, haniza dan aziemah memang perangai macam apa. semua suka ponteng sekolah agama, pastu lepak umah aku, makan-makan tengok tv semua. ponteng sampai berhari-hari pulak tu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so bila sekali datang habis kena libas dengan ustaz. ustaz aku dulu bukan kira lelaki ke perempuan. main libas je guna aerial besi. ayat dia camni "sehari datang, dua hari tak (pastu piapp kene libas), dua hari datang, dua hari tak (piapp libas lagi)." &lt;strike&gt;ni aku yang kena sebab aku lagi selalu ponteng.&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pastu dengan bola beracun dia.. kalau kitorang tidur or bersembang je, lagi-lagi time tengah baca quran, dia terus campak bola tennis dan semua orang automatic tunduk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kadang-kadang berjaya elak tapi bola tu melantun dari dinding belakang. time tengah lega tak kena bola tu la tiba-tiba je kena dari belakang.. mencabar reflex sungguh! tapi aku sayang ustaz aku tu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eyh dah melalut pulak. pasal geng aku ni, bila abah hantar pergi sekolah petang je, sampai-sampai aku join diorang melepak naik basikal pergi medan selera. aku takde basikal jadi menumpang diorang jela. carry2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tengah-tengah terik tu pergi main kat buaian segala bagai. padahal kelas nak start dah. aku pun tak tahu macam mana kitorang sempat pergi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kadang-kadang kalau bosan dalam kelas, kitorang turun ramai-ramai pergi beli makanan time kelas. buat-buat pergi toilet. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lagi satu benda yang kitorang buat ialah berendam dalam kolam masjid. alaa dekat tempat ambil air sembahyang tu.. tapi kat tempat perempuan la, kan tertutup. eyh berendam tu bukan mandi ye, kitorang celup kaki je. tak tahu apa motif. nak hilangkan ngantuk rasanya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi lepas darjah 5 aku dah berhenti sekolah agama dan kitorang pun lost contact.. yela sebab sekolah lain kan. dulu pulak mana pandai nak guna handphone. sekarang baru jumpa, lepas dah 10 tahun. ahhh rindunya kat zaman dulu-dulu!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok panjang sangat nak cerita dua-dua so lagi seorang aku cerita nanti la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: kina i miss you too! and semua family aku juga. :'(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7399439871449345565-4022486559847621818?l=ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/feeds/4022486559847621818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/2011/02/friends-are-for-life-part-1.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7399439871449345565/posts/default/4022486559847621818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7399439871449345565/posts/default/4022486559847621818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/2011/02/friends-are-for-life-part-1.html' title='friends are for life: part 1'/><author><name>nabila bella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14115684576364976164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zv5LN9Iz9V8/TPqWt9lLQiI/AAAAAAAAAC4/bltwk0Rs72U/S220/sleeping%2Bbeauty.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7399439871449345565.post-5460192848458903741</id><published>2011-02-05T02:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-05T04:04:42.271-08:00</updated><title type='text'>malu sekejap</title><content type='html'>tidur aku dikejutkan dengan nyanyian merdu dari pitbull.. diikuti pula dengan lagu tak tahu dari siapa.. aku kan tak tahu lagu omputih baru ni..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku tengok jam dah pukul 3.40am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;serta merta rasa bengang. tak menyempat je orang sebelah ni nak berparty. pantang betul aku kalau orang bising time aku tidur! and ni bukan first time pulak tu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi aku kan penyabar. bagi la chance kat dia.. kalau aku boleh tidur balik, i ll let it go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sekali dah pukul 4.30am, duk dengar suara kesha "DJ TURN IT UP,UP,UP..." ok ni tak boleh jadi ni!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku ketuk dinding dua tiga kali dan tunggu.. masih lagi ada music. jadi aku pun amek keputusan untuk keluar rumah. ingat nak terus sound je.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bila aku kat hallway tu, bunyi music paling kuat dari rumah sebelah ni la. tapi bila dekatkan telinga macam tak kuat sangat pulak. confuse aku..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sekali aku tergerak hati nak naik tingkat atas pulak..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oppsss! salah rumah rupanya selama ni. kitorang punya la mengumpat-ngumpat orang sebelah, rupanya rumah atas ni yang buat hal! siap lagu arab bagai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;since dia orang arab, aku tak berani la kan nak sound direct.. jadi aku turun bawah, masuk bilik dan tulis nota besar-besar guna marker pen berbunyi:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dear neighbor,&lt;br /&gt;i enjoy listening to your music. especially at 4am. just do it again and i think the police might want to listen to your music too.&lt;br /&gt;thanks for rocking our nights!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;berbaur sarcastic gitu surat &lt;strike&gt;cinta&lt;/strike&gt; aku. dan aku lekatkan dekat depan pintu rumah dia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and kepada jiran sebelah, mintak maaf ye salah rumah selama ni. mesti dia bengang aku ketuk-ketuk. nasib baik aku tak ketuk pintu rumah dia kalau tak lagi malu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: eyh dah senyap plak. takde bunyi lagu pape dah. dia dah baca surat aku la tu.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7399439871449345565-5460192848458903741?l=ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/feeds/5460192848458903741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/2011/02/malu-sekejap.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7399439871449345565/posts/default/5460192848458903741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7399439871449345565/posts/default/5460192848458903741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/2011/02/malu-sekejap.html' title='malu sekejap'/><author><name>nabila bella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14115684576364976164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zv5LN9Iz9V8/TPqWt9lLQiI/AAAAAAAAAC4/bltwk0Rs72U/S220/sleeping%2Bbeauty.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7399439871449345565.post-8179547923316814981</id><published>2011-02-04T04:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-04T06:08:23.353-08:00</updated><title type='text'>living la vida loca</title><content type='html'>hari itu, aku dan housemates tengok cerita camp hope/hell. cerita die pasal seorang budak lelaki yang gatal pergi wat maksiat time pergi kem agama kristian pastu kantoi. (apasal entri aku banyak pasal agama lain je ni? haihh)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so anyway, bila tengok cerita tu aku teringat pulak kenangan kena hantar kem agama dulu. jangan risau, kem agama ISLAM ok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku ni kan free hair (dulu), belajar pula kat sekolah methodist jadi mak aku ni anggap aku &lt;strike&gt;dah terpesong&lt;/strike&gt; tak kuat agama kot. jadi dia pun rajin la hantar aku pergi kem-kem sebegini. tapi nak cover malu aku selalu tipu orang cakap pergi kem motivasi. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;first time kena hantar tu, aku form 2 rasenye. macam dalam cerita tu, lelaki dan perempuan tak boleh bergaul. kem agamalah katakan. tapi entah macam mana, aku berkenalan dengan ricky martin (bukan nama sebenar). ricky martin ni lagi tua setahun dari aku. dia pun kena paksa pergi kem tu jugak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kami rajin bersms dan saling mengusha bila masuk surau. kat surau tu bukan la time sembahyang, banyak aktiviti kitorang kat surau je. kat situ la masa nak pass-pass surat cinta disebalik langsir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;satu malam tu, tengah aku syok-syok tidur, aku dikejutkan oleh kawan aku. dia ajak aku keluar kejap teman dia jumpa boyfriend dia sebab boyfriend dia dah nak balik dari kem tu esok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;disebabkan aku baru je belajar kalau berdua yang ketiganya syaitan, aku pun temanlah dia.. biar jadi berempat. double date gitu. sekali time aku pergi kat surau tu, ricky martin pun ada sama. berlimalah jawabnye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi takde buat apa pun ok. aku kan jakun tengok lelaki, dari sekolah perempuan la katekan. so memang diam membatu je. yang pasangan kekasih tu la duk berborak. aku dan ricky jadi tugu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;besok paginya ustaz cari aku. dia kata dia dapat report yang malam tu aku keluar pergi jumpa budak lelaki. aku macam "eh siapa la yang biadap sangat jaja nama aku ni?" cuak ok! karang dia report mak aku, tak ke naya!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i mean bukannya aku yang nak dan rancang kot.. aku just peneman.. mangsa fitnah. and nama kawan aku tu tak keluar pulak. mane tak bengang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;budak-budak bilik aku yang tak tahu menahu pasal aku keluar tu pulak terus back up aku, cakap malam semalam aku tidur awal. so walaupun aku tak suka menipu, aku terpaksa berpura-pura innocent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last-last ustaz tu yang mintak maaf kat aku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sampai sekarang aku rasa bersalah dengan diorang. haihhh. mintak ampun ye semua...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;btw aku tahu siapa yang keluarkan nama aku tu. ada seorang mamat ni yang surat cintanya aku tak baca pun, smsnye tak kulayan. tak puas hati sebab tu, aku pulak yang jadi mangsa. (ok rase jijik plak perasan hot.) tapi malam tu jugak kaki report tu mendapati icnye patah. (ricky yang balas dendam. sweet kan? hakhak)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ouhhh cakap pasal ricky martin ni, aku nak tunjuk something...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zv5LN9Iz9V8/TUwBDYEQ5OI/AAAAAAAAAD4/C96OoAzruL8/s1600/DSC01713.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zv5LN9Iz9V8/TUwBDYEQ5OI/AAAAAAAAAD4/C96OoAzruL8/s320/DSC01713.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569827996662031586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku ada bagitahu tak yang time pergi miami tu ada naik cruise lalu sebelah rumah ricky martin?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and ye aku cerita panjang berjela pasal kem tu demi nak show off pasal ni.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: panjang gila tulis sebab dari pkul 1 tak boleh tidur. apa la masalah mata aku ni.. haihhh...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7399439871449345565-8179547923316814981?l=ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/feeds/8179547923316814981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/2011/02/living-la-vida-loca.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7399439871449345565/posts/default/8179547923316814981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7399439871449345565/posts/default/8179547923316814981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/2011/02/living-la-vida-loca.html' title='living la vida loca'/><author><name>nabila bella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14115684576364976164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zv5LN9Iz9V8/TPqWt9lLQiI/AAAAAAAAAC4/bltwk0Rs72U/S220/sleeping%2Bbeauty.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zv5LN9Iz9V8/TUwBDYEQ5OI/AAAAAAAAAD4/C96OoAzruL8/s72-c/DSC01713.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7399439871449345565.post-1748952144236614176</id><published>2011-02-01T21:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-01T21:56:27.329-08:00</updated><title type='text'>bagai katak di zaman batu</title><content type='html'>bagi yang tak tahu, aku baru je activatekan balik facebook hari tu. sebelum ni saje nak menyepi kejap, kasi orang rindu sikit. bagi yang rindu tu, terima kasih ye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bukak-bukak je facebook aku tengok banyak orang cakap pasal mesir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;seriously, ape jadi kat mesir sebenarnya?? dulu yela ada tukang baca paper khas. tapi tu cerita zaman dulu la kan, so tak perlu nak ingat sekarang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://misscavell-me.blogspot.com/"&gt;kakak aku&lt;/a&gt; punya cerita macam tak reliable je. haha. macam banyak tokok tambah (sorry la weyh, ko cerita macam apa je, susah aku nak percaya dan paham. jangan marah)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;walaupun tak begitu faham apa yang jadi, aku tetap risau pasal orang yang ada kat sana. edora dengar cerita selamat kat turkey. nasib baik dia pergi vacation. bunyamin pulak dekat uk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pastu yang tak boleh bla-nya aku baru ingat cousin aku pun belajar kat sana. i know, kuaja betul ingat kawan dulu baru sedara. dasar si tanggang betul. tapi harap dia pun selamat la sebab tak dengar cerita pun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lepas ni nak start baca news sendiri pulak la. sadis betul bila jadi katak ni.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: nasib baik besok takde kelas. i love u snowstorm!! kalau tak terpaksa la demam-demam pergi kelas... or ponteng macam tadi.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7399439871449345565-1748952144236614176?l=ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/feeds/1748952144236614176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/2011/02/bagai-katak-di-zaman-batu.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7399439871449345565/posts/default/1748952144236614176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7399439871449345565/posts/default/1748952144236614176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/2011/02/bagai-katak-di-zaman-batu.html' title='bagai katak di zaman batu'/><author><name>nabila bella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14115684576364976164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zv5LN9Iz9V8/TPqWt9lLQiI/AAAAAAAAAC4/bltwk0Rs72U/S220/sleeping%2Bbeauty.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7399439871449345565.post-1372634399806897533</id><published>2011-01-29T21:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-29T21:36:22.064-08:00</updated><title type='text'>touching</title><content type='html'>i just hate winter. nafsu makan asyik membuak-buak je. perut setiap masa meraung mintak diisi. badan pulak dah rupa perempuan mengandung dah aku tengok. ciss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tolonglah cepat habis winter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;moving on to another point (cewah mentang-mentang ko tengah wat summary, berlagak pulak kan), contrary to what people believe (housemates aku la) aku takde la kipas-susah-mati aka die-hard-fan korea sangat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi aku tengok la jugak bila bosan-bosan tu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tak tahu la kenapa tapi sekarang cerita omputih aku macam takde perasaan sangat time tengok. dah macam dalam cerita Zombie Kampung Pisang yang duk cakap otakkkk... otakkk tuu. camtu la rupa aku bila tengok cerita omputih nowadays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so aku bergantung pada cerita korea jela. time tu la baru ade emosi sikit. kalau tak balik-balik CSI, 1000 ways to die. semua nak mati je kan. morbid sungguh macam orang sakit mental.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok berbalik pada point aku, cerita ni salah-satu sebab yang buatkan dia best ialah lagu dia. bila aku tengok satu cerita tu mesti ada dua tiga lagu yang aku berkenan lalu terus download.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lagu omputih haram la aku nak tahu apa yang baru. semua lagu dari zaman lepas. lagu melayu lagi la. so kira drama korea ni membantu aku menambah variasi pada playlist aku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and here's one from secret garden, latest drama yang aku tengok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-ae9a29b5a158e164" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" 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bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v3.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dae9a29b5a158e164%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331690677%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D2074A97A25FDD1DCB538537AEF5BAAB467E53FE9.6C381072FB876046BF57931676932C2158968136%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dae9a29b5a158e164%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DYM_qVWFEtmx5m06hAljA9KnSp1Y&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;touching kan? tapi aku lagi suka version yang lelaki nyanyi punya. &lt;strike&gt;kata gatal merenyam.&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;walaupun hyun bin nampak anorexic sampai rasa nak sedekah lemak kat dia, drama ni serious best. sila tengok kalau ada masa ye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok nak sambung &lt;strike&gt;tengok drama&lt;/strike&gt; buat summary. bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zv5LN9Iz9V8/TPqWt9lLQiI/AAAAAAAAAC4/bltwk0Rs72U/S220/sleeping%2Bbeauty.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7399439871449345565.post-9070532251729739635</id><published>2011-01-27T12:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-27T14:17:46.976-08:00</updated><title type='text'>tak tahu nak cakap apa</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-addf28dbda74db2a" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v15.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Daddf28dbda74db2a%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331690677%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D677410411EEB46C8B49D85B3C1084637E629B362.28EFFFA1413CC4459CAE19163782722FFF7D3C27%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Daddf28dbda74db2a%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DVAjIThVK9tZEcuPBP-lLKFBsV4g&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v15.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Daddf28dbda74db2a%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331690677%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D677410411EEB46C8B49D85B3C1084637E629B362.28EFFFA1413CC4459CAE19163782722FFF7D3C27%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Daddf28dbda74db2a%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DVAjIThVK9tZEcuPBP-lLKFBsV4g&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ni video pertama yang aku download dari youtube baru kejap tadi. sebelum ni &lt;strike&gt;tak reti&lt;/strike&gt; takde masa nak download.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saja nak bangga tunjuk first achievement aku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tu je.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: ouhh rindu maw karaoke!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s 2: lelaki kena gantung tu handsome gila. marry me please!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7399439871449345565-9070532251729739635?l=ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/feeds/9070532251729739635/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/2011/01/tak-tahu-nak-cakap-apa.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7399439871449345565/posts/default/9070532251729739635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7399439871449345565/posts/default/9070532251729739635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/2011/01/tak-tahu-nak-cakap-apa.html' title='tak tahu nak cakap apa'/><author><name>nabila bella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14115684576364976164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zv5LN9Iz9V8/TPqWt9lLQiI/AAAAAAAAAC4/bltwk0Rs72U/S220/sleeping%2Bbeauty.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7399439871449345565.post-1841814011904322600</id><published>2011-01-25T14:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-25T15:15:27.448-08:00</updated><title type='text'>dasar pengecut</title><content type='html'>pagi tadi aku &lt;strike&gt;terbangun lambat&lt;/strike&gt; "takde" kelas pagi, jadi bila bangun-bangun je rumah dah kosong tinggal aku seorang. yang lain semua dah pergi kelas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku pun siap-siap la cepat-cepat sebab nak kejar bus yang setengah jam sekali je lalu. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;perempuan, biasalah, mesti kena pakai perfume dulu sebelum keluar rumah. kalau tak, jangan harus jadi perempuan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;biasa aku letak kat atas meja, tapi bila nak pakai tu aku tengok takde pulak. aku tengok bawah meja takde. atas katil takde. atas dresser takde. dalam almari pun takde.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pusing-pusing aku dalam bilik ni, duk cari mane la perginye perfume aku. aku siap fikir ade pencuri masuk dan curi perfume aku (tapi laptop tak curi pulak kan)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so aku pergi ruang tamu, kot-kot la semalam aku nak cepat pergi kelas pastu letak atas meja depan ke kan. takde jugak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bengang bercampur saket hati, aku masuk bilik dan pergi ke meja untuk kali terakhir dan check lagi sekali. masih tiada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku memutuskan untuk tak payah la pakai. aku tunduk bawah untuk angkat beg dari atas lantai...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dan tiba-tiba...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku nampak perfume aku baik punya terletak atas meja. yang dekat 7-8 kali jugak la aku tengok dari tadi, siap tolak buku segala bagai ke tepi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku: eh ade pulak ko. penat aku cari taw tak. main-main pulak ko kan (merungut seorang diri)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then aku terkedu. dan kaku. meh aku buat math equation untuk terangkan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(tinggal seorang dalam rumah)+(cari barang tak jumpa)+(tiba-tiba ada la pulak)+(main-main dengan aku)=&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;SERAM SECARA TIBA-TIBA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kelam-kabut aku bla keluar rumah. sumpah ngeri.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: malam ni wajib tidur awal. tak rela aku besok pagi tinggal sorang kat rumah lagi.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7399439871449345565-1841814011904322600?l=ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/feeds/1841814011904322600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/2011/01/dasar-pengecut.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7399439871449345565/posts/default/1841814011904322600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7399439871449345565/posts/default/1841814011904322600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/2011/01/dasar-pengecut.html' title='dasar pengecut'/><author><name>nabila bella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14115684576364976164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zv5LN9Iz9V8/TPqWt9lLQiI/AAAAAAAAAC4/bltwk0Rs72U/S220/sleeping%2Bbeauty.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7399439871449345565.post-6790701164031203053</id><published>2011-01-22T21:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-22T21:59:07.444-08:00</updated><title type='text'>self-reflection from a soon-to-be-21-years-old girl</title><content type='html'>"cerita ceriti taik mata buat inti".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tak senonoh kan bunyi dia? tapi ni la yang selalu abah cakap waktu kecik-kecik dulu, bila malam-malam kitorang semua nak tidur tapi sebelum tu suruh abah cerita dulu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and of course, yang duk baring kat celah ketiak abah tu aku la. HAHA. special gila kan tempat aku. nampak sangat mengada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haihhh... i just miss those moments. why do i have to grow up and things have to change? sekarang dah nak 21 dah. sedih.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dah lebih 20 tahun hidup ni, i have just realized that good things just wont last. its foolish of me to think that it will.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there are many reasons why that is so. contohnya sebab dah matang, dah bosan, dah penat, dah give up, dah tak tahan, dah terpengaruh dan dah macam-macam lagi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and sadly, things will never go back to the way they were before :'(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;time-machine, anyone?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: also applies to everything else in life, bukan childhood je ok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s 2: and ye, aku ada 5 bulan lagi sebelum jadi 21. sukati aku la nak emo awal-awal.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7399439871449345565-6790701164031203053?l=ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/feeds/6790701164031203053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/2011/01/self-reflection-from-soon-to-be-21.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7399439871449345565/posts/default/6790701164031203053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7399439871449345565/posts/default/6790701164031203053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/2011/01/self-reflection-from-soon-to-be-21.html' title='self-reflection from a soon-to-be-21-years-old girl'/><author><name>nabila bella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14115684576364976164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zv5LN9Iz9V8/TPqWt9lLQiI/AAAAAAAAAC4/bltwk0Rs72U/S220/sleeping%2Bbeauty.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7399439871449345565.post-8512501149105829893</id><published>2011-01-20T14:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-20T15:11:17.531-08:00</updated><title type='text'>spring forward</title><content type='html'>berdoalah besok dapat elaun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kalau tak memang aku terpaksa menebalkan muka pinjam duit orang untuk beli buku. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kenapalah gatal sangat lecturer ni nak guna buku lain pulak? sumpah menyusahkan orang betul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: takde sebab kalau sebab kawan je kan? tenanglah hatiku (dan mata)... tenanglah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s 2: "ok. maaf ganggu." kalau datang sebab nak ego je baik tak payah.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7399439871449345565-8512501149105829893?l=ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/feeds/8512501149105829893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/2011/01/spring-forward.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7399439871449345565/posts/default/8512501149105829893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7399439871449345565/posts/default/8512501149105829893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/2011/01/spring-forward.html' title='spring forward'/><author><name>nabila bella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14115684576364976164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zv5LN9Iz9V8/TPqWt9lLQiI/AAAAAAAAAC4/bltwk0Rs72U/S220/sleeping%2Bbeauty.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7399439871449345565.post-5554227662142464391</id><published>2011-01-18T23:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-18T23:13:24.297-08:00</updated><title type='text'>kusut</title><content type='html'>1. everytime dapat kawan mesti jadi benda yang sama. macam dulu. macam biasa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. i am seriously thinking of being just like her. yes, HER. at least boleh lupa secepat mungkin. and be happy temporarily. dah tua or nak mati nanti baru menyesal bertaubat (kalau sempat la). who cares? i dont.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. i need sleeping pills!!! lots and lots of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. thank you. at least dapat tahu sekarang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: tired of crying my eyes out.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7399439871449345565-5554227662142464391?l=ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/feeds/5554227662142464391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/2011/01/kusut.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7399439871449345565/posts/default/5554227662142464391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7399439871449345565/posts/default/5554227662142464391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/2011/01/kusut.html' title='kusut'/><author><name>nabila bella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14115684576364976164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zv5LN9Iz9V8/TPqWt9lLQiI/AAAAAAAAAC4/bltwk0Rs72U/S220/sleeping%2Bbeauty.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7399439871449345565.post-1953314141093334776</id><published>2011-01-16T18:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-16T20:12:33.689-08:00</updated><title type='text'>mormon? doraemon aku tahu la</title><content type='html'>myn si housemate aku bakal balik harini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tepat pukul 7 tadi ada dengar bunyi buzzer. aku dah landing atas katil dengan buku cerita jadi malas nak keluar dan buka. (mengharapkan liyana yang biliknya dekat dengan pintu untuk pergi instead). tapi bila dengar kali kedua aku pun keluar la untuk buka tapi liyana sampai dahulu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"you ada order something ke?" "tak ada. myn kot lupa bawak kunci."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kami pun masuk bilik balik.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dah sambung baring dan buka buku, dengar bunyi orang ketuk pintu pulak. dalam hati aku "eh myn ni. masuk jela. bila masa aku kunci pintu." lama jugak la dia ketuk. last-last aku bangun dan keluar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi macam tadi jugak, liyana sampai dulu. dia buka dan rupa-rupanya bukan myn di luar tu. tapi...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 orang lelaki (yang menurut liyana, seorang sangat kacak) yang tak dikenali sedang berdiri di depan pintu. mereka berpakaian skema dengan kemeja dan tali leher beserta name tag.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tahukah kamu siapa mereka?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mereka adalah pendakwah mormon. alaa macam &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=pLdu_KJXHKU"&gt;belacan dan paku&lt;/a&gt; tu.. jangan cakap korang tak tahu, noob gila.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lama jugak la mereka berceramah kepada liyana. siap tanya "do you know anyone who's going through a hard time now? we can talk to them". (eh, aku la tu. nasib baik dia tak rekemen nama aku.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;siap bagi cenderahati lagi. nak tengok tak?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tadaaaaaa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zv5LN9Iz9V8/TTO1wQfWtUI/AAAAAAAAADs/YZ6_UuwFEwE/s1600/DSC01073.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zv5LN9Iz9V8/TTO1wQfWtUI/AAAAAAAAADs/YZ6_UuwFEwE/s320/DSC01073.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562989805397521730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;scary kann?? nasib baik bukan aku yang buka pintu. dah la dia siap cakap nak datang lagi lain kali.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;buku ini masih berada di atas meja ruang tamu rumah kami. liyana bercadang untuk membuang sahaja sekejap lagi. aku cakap letak la dekat tempat recycle tu. at least hormat sikit dari campur dengan sampah-sampah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku advise dia untuk buang sebelum pukul 12 tepat. tak tahu kenapa tapi mormon bunyi macam takut je. (ke aku yang paranoid lebih?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi myn baru balik dan dia cakap macam tak baik je buang. cuba bayangkan kalau orang buang al-quran. haaa apa kau rasa.. betul jugak kan apa dia cakap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;myn suruh jual kat ebay instead. cisss, gila tak boleh pakai punya nasihat. "mana ko dapat duit belanja ni bella?" "ouhh ni dapat hasil jual bible".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bagus betul.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7399439871449345565-1953314141093334776?l=ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/feeds/1953314141093334776/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/2011/01/mormon-doraemon-aku-tahu-la.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7399439871449345565/posts/default/1953314141093334776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7399439871449345565/posts/default/1953314141093334776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/2011/01/mormon-doraemon-aku-tahu-la.html' title='mormon? doraemon aku tahu la'/><author><name>nabila bella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14115684576364976164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zv5LN9Iz9V8/TPqWt9lLQiI/AAAAAAAAAC4/bltwk0Rs72U/S220/sleeping%2Bbeauty.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zv5LN9Iz9V8/TTO1wQfWtUI/AAAAAAAAADs/YZ6_UuwFEwE/s72-c/DSC01073.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7399439871449345565.post-9128691118372338773</id><published>2011-01-15T18:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-15T19:11:11.439-08:00</updated><title type='text'>pesanan tahun baru</title><content type='html'>biasalah, aku kan belajar jauh dari family jadi mak aku selalu contact melalui sms je. setiap kali ada apa-apa tarikh yang penting contohnya raya, hari arafah, hari asyura dan tahun baru (islam dan juga kafir), aku pasti akan dapat mesej-mesej nasihat dari mama.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;biasalah pesanan mak, ye tak, mestilah mengingat ke arah kebaikan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jangan tinggal sembahyang..&lt;br /&gt;jangan lupa baca al quran..&lt;br /&gt;jangan lupa zikir...&lt;br /&gt;jangan lupa ganti puasa..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jawapan aku: ye baek, insyaAllah byla ingat semua.. (aku cakap ingat bukan buat)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi awal tahun baru (kafir) ini, ada kelainan pulak pada mesej mama.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jangan tinggal sembahyang...&lt;br /&gt;jangan lupa baca al quran...&lt;br /&gt;jangan lupa zikir...&lt;br /&gt;jangan lupa ganti puasa..&lt;br /&gt;jangan merokok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MEROKOK?? what the fish mak aku ni? tebiat ape??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gelak mengekek aku sorang-sorang. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 hari lepas aku cerita ni pada adik aku yang eizzat tu. rupa-rupanya dia kata semua orang dapat mesej yang sama. kira mak aku sebenarnya just forwardkan mesej tu pada semua anak-anak dia yang belajar di universiti.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dan part jangan merokok tu ditujukan kepada eizzat seorang sebab dia kantoi merokok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kot ye pun malas nak type baru, delete jela part merokok tu. haihhh. buat aku serba salah je ingatkan kantoi nampak gambar aku hisap rokok ke apa..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;self conscious pulak aku.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7399439871449345565-9128691118372338773?l=ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/feeds/9128691118372338773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/2011/01/pesanan-tahun-baru.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7399439871449345565/posts/default/9128691118372338773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7399439871449345565/posts/default/9128691118372338773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/2011/01/pesanan-tahun-baru.html' title='pesanan tahun baru'/><author><name>nabila bella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14115684576364976164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zv5LN9Iz9V8/TPqWt9lLQiI/AAAAAAAAAC4/bltwk0Rs72U/S220/sleeping%2Bbeauty.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7399439871449345565.post-1633103624599355185</id><published>2011-01-12T21:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-12T21:34:33.982-08:00</updated><title type='text'>my promise</title><content type='html'>i wont ever be like that..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;seriously i wont.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:'(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: i wish i could just tell someone, anyone about this. haihh.. kenapa la kau lembik sangat cepat sangat affected.. aku rasa orang lain tak kesah pon kot.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7399439871449345565-1633103624599355185?l=ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/feeds/1633103624599355185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/2011/01/my-promise.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7399439871449345565/posts/default/1633103624599355185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7399439871449345565/posts/default/1633103624599355185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/2011/01/my-promise.html' title='my promise'/><author><name>nabila bella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14115684576364976164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zv5LN9Iz9V8/TPqWt9lLQiI/AAAAAAAAAC4/bltwk0Rs72U/S220/sleeping%2Bbeauty.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7399439871449345565.post-279161378792506742</id><published>2011-01-12T12:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-12T12:09:29.136-08:00</updated><title type='text'>wake up in the morning feeling like p. diddy.. not.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zv5LN9Iz9V8/TS4J5AupwFI/AAAAAAAAADk/8EpZS1Cbn9w/s1600/broken-heart.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 208px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zv5LN9Iz9V8/TS4J5AupwFI/AAAAAAAAADk/8EpZS1Cbn9w/s320/broken-heart.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561393464902008914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;noted.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7399439871449345565-279161378792506742?l=ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/feeds/279161378792506742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/2011/01/wake-up-in-morning-feeling-like-p-diddy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7399439871449345565/posts/default/279161378792506742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7399439871449345565/posts/default/279161378792506742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/2011/01/wake-up-in-morning-feeling-like-p-diddy.html' title='wake up in the morning feeling like p. diddy.. not.'/><author><name>nabila bella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14115684576364976164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zv5LN9Iz9V8/TPqWt9lLQiI/AAAAAAAAAC4/bltwk0Rs72U/S220/sleeping%2Bbeauty.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zv5LN9Iz9V8/TS4J5AupwFI/AAAAAAAAADk/8EpZS1Cbn9w/s72-c/broken-heart.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7399439871449345565.post-5833283495541758853</id><published>2011-01-10T17:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-10T17:36:51.893-08:00</updated><title type='text'>2011</title><content type='html'>bagi tahun ni, aku tak nak buat azam. tapi aku nak buat tema pulak. macam lagi simple je.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tema aku ialah untuk berhenti jadi bodoh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ini kira macam pandai2 sendiri la untuk decide ape yang menjadikan aku manusia bodoh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;contohnya terlalu memberi muka pada orang sehingga kena pijak, malas belajar sehingga dapat result teruk, malas beribadat dan lain-lain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hopefully this will be a new beginning for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;amin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yea memang dah lambat 10 ari.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nak buat macam mana takkan on the road to miami tu boleh pulak nak online update blog. aku takde iphone 4 macam &lt;a href="http://http://qibee.blogspot.com/"&gt;naqib jalal.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pergi miami memang penat gila duduk dalam kereta lama-lama. boleh kejang &lt;strike&gt;bontot&lt;/strike&gt; kaki aku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;btw aku baru sedar yang aku ni tak berguna betul sebagai co-pilot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dari kecil mama dah ajar bila masuk kereta je suruh duduk diam-diam dan tidur. nanti dah sampai mama kejut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tengok la sampai sekarang dah melekat perangai tu. asal masuk kereta je mesti tidur. haihhh. kesian suami aku nanti. takde sape nak teman kasi hilang mengantuk kalau drive pergi vacation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi pengalaman yang paling tak boleh lupa ialah time on the way balik madison tu, piqa duk wat stunt pergi drift exactly belakang kereta polis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and right after that polis tu terus bukak dia punya lampu atas tu. semua orang terus cuak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi nasib baek dia tahan orang depan. haha. bikin gelabah je.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;walaupun agak lambat, aku nak juga berterima kasih pada warga purdue yang bagi layanan 5 star kat kitorang. thank you sangat2 guys! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and tak lupa juga budak vanderbilt. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;happy new year everyone!&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='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zv5LN9Iz9V8/TPqWt9lLQiI/AAAAAAAAAC4/bltwk0Rs72U/S220/sleeping%2Bbeauty.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7399439871449345565.post-2170300883532011248</id><published>2010-12-22T20:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-22T21:59:08.824-08:00</updated><title type='text'>sedap gila ayam masak lemon piqa</title><content type='html'>aku dah lama sebenarnya tak puas hati pasal satu benda ni, tapi tak dapat nak buat apa-apa atas sifat pengecut aku sendiri.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cerita ni dah basi tapi aku nak tulis jugak. peduli apa aku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku rasa ramai yang tahu laman web islamik ni. aku tak nak cakap nama dia kot-kot la dia trace pastu tengok aku kutuk terus sue aku pulak kan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;laman web ini bagus sebenarnya. bila orang asek share kat fb aku pasti akan tergerak hati nak buka dan baca.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi ada satu entri ni cukup aku menyampah. aku ingat nak copy paste tapi panjang sangat dan karang mana la tahu ada hak cipta terpelihara ke apa ke jadi aku bagi link jela ye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.iluvislam.com/karya/cerpen/849-air-mata-malam-pertama.html"&gt;sila click saya&lt;/a&gt; untuk baca.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sudah?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;adakah anda terharu dan ingin menangis?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kalau jawapan anda ye, sila tinggalkan blog ini sekarang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kenapa aku annoyed sangat dengan entri tu?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sebab bagi aku benda tu lucah!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;langsung xsesuai dengan ciri-ciri laman web tersebut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ye memang la ada pengajaran, tapi perlukah certain parts tu disebut dan dipamerkan dekat laman web yang sepatutnya ISLAMIK????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bila baca tu aku macam WHADDAFEEESSSSHH??? perlu ke nak cakap camtu??? aku baca pun macam segan gila. serious malu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku nak je post dan condemn post tu tapi takut dan malu dan segan sebab yela, macam semua orang je suka dan rasa terharu bila baca. dan semua orang tu nampak baik dan alim pula.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;karang tak pasal-pasal kena maki beramai-ramai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok lega, akhirnya hasrat hatiku yang terbuku selama ini dah berjaya dikongsi.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7399439871449345565-2170300883532011248?l=ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/feeds/2170300883532011248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/2010/12/sedap-gila-ayam-masak-lemon-piqa.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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kasar</title><content type='html'>go to hell!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sekian.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7399439871449345565-5965477923037161378?l=ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/feeds/5965477923037161378/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/2010/12/mintak-maaf-ini-sangat-kasar.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7399439871449345565/posts/default/5965477923037161378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7399439871449345565/posts/default/5965477923037161378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/2010/12/mintak-maaf-ini-sangat-kasar.html' title='mintak maaf ini sangat kasar'/><author><name>nabila bella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14115684576364976164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zv5LN9Iz9V8/TPqWt9lLQiI/AAAAAAAAAC4/bltwk0Rs72U/S220/sleeping%2Bbeauty.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7399439871449345565.post-2963547339877486894</id><published>2010-12-20T20:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-20T20:59:59.739-08:00</updated><title type='text'>my winter break starts.... now!</title><content type='html'>macam yang dah diagak, exam tadi memang teruk. ko bayangkan ade satu soalan pasal pengetahuan umum ni keluar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;according to people's magazine, volcanologist ranks _______(isi tempat kosong) on the top ten worst job of 2007.&lt;br /&gt;(a) 1st&lt;br /&gt;(b) 6th&lt;br /&gt;(c) tenth&lt;br /&gt;(d) not included&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ye, die memang penah mention dalam lecture. dan aku ingat lecture tu. aku ingat slide tu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;malangnye aku cuma ingat the 1st spot iaitu &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;orang utan pee collector&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sebab dia unik sangat. aku rasa rakyat malaysia yang xingat benda ni memang dasar pengkhianat betul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;walaupun dapat eliminate dua jawapan, in the end aku terpaksa hentam jugak. haihh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and yes, aku tahu ramai yang tak suka tapi aku akan lebih banyak merepek di blog mulai saat ni. al maklumlah sekarang aku dah merdeka! weeehoooo!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: malam ini ada gerhana bulan. berdoa la aku tak tertidur. sangat2 mahu tengok!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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menghafal sebab menghafal memerlukan banyak energy, jadi disebabkan aku ni tak suka membazir, jalan inilah paling mudah dan terpuji.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sebagai contoh dalam astronomy aku just kene tahu macam mana benda ini jadi. sebab itu bila dia tanya apa nama telescope dekat arizona confirm-confirm la aku tak tahu sebab takde jalan cerita di situ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lebih teruk lagi bagi subjek yang bakal aku ambil besok iaitu geoscience 111. subjek ini aku enroll sebab nak cukupkan 12 kredit sebelum aku jumpa subjek laen yang membolehkan aku lepas limit tu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;malangnya bila aku nak drop, ade &lt;a href="http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/2010/11/perut-galak-menyanyi-di-us.html"&gt;academic hold&lt;/a&gt; sebab insurance pulak dah. jadi terpaksa lah teruskan ambil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok point aku disini ialah subjek ini memang teruk bagi aku yang jenis jimat tenaga. sebab apa?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kau bayangkan dalam subjek ni ko kena tahu macam mana volcanoes meletus etc. bagus bagi aku yang suka tahu cerita.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi tak bagus bila dia tanya apa nama volcano dan dimana dia berada. tak cukup dengan itu, dia nak tahu pulak tahun berapa dia meletus dan BERAPA ORANG MATI. ye, berapa orang mati yang aku tak tahan sangat tu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kalau ade 2-3 volcanoes je takpe la lagi ni ade la dalam 20 lebih. bayangkan betapa terkejutnya aku bila midterm dulu tiba-tiba je keluar beberapa soalan macam tu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;memang aku gelak terus dalam dewan tu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but now, learning from my mistakes, walaupun hati tak rela, aku tengah membazir tenaga hafal semua.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: someone once told me yang US ni pelik sebab dia expect kita tahu semua. betul sangat la tu..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7399439871449345565-4098735109252063522?l=ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com' alt='' 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pulak. getik je aku tengok. time nak exam la ko nak bermanja-manja sakit pulak kan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi dua-dua ni bukan masalah terbesar aku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku baru je dengan jayanya habis mengambil dua paper. disebabkan semua dalam cluster (cewah guna ayat astronomy pulak. mentang-mentang tu je yang ko taw), aku telah pun korbankan masa untuk study dua paper ni je.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;untuk exam pagi esok, iaitu calculus, aku satu apa pun tak tahu. langsung.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku bercadang untuk pulun study malam ni tapi aku sangat cuak bila mendapati..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;website math yang tulis segala apa yang mungkin keluar xboleh buka! server busy katanya. and aku dah try banyak kali dekat mozilla, google chrome dan safari dan semuanya sama sahaja.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sumpah cuak. KENAPA??!!! KENAPA SEMUA ORANG NAK BUKAK WEBSITE NI TIME NI JUGAK????!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku rasa ni bukti kukuh yang semua orang pulun study malam sebelum exam. termasuk la mat saleh (T_T)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7399439871449345565-5477924520687906175?l=ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/feeds/5477924520687906175/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/2010/12/im-in-bigggg-trouble.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7399439871449345565/posts/default/5477924520687906175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7399439871449345565/posts/default/5477924520687906175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/2010/12/im-in-bigggg-trouble.html' title='i&apos;m in a BIGGGG trouble!'/><author><name>nabila bella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14115684576364976164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zv5LN9Iz9V8/TPqWt9lLQiI/AAAAAAAAAC4/bltwk0Rs72U/S220/sleeping%2Bbeauty.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7399439871449345565.post-5156166409960695160</id><published>2010-12-08T14:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-08T14:47:44.106-08:00</updated><title type='text'>aku suka salji, tapi dari dalam rumah jela</title><content type='html'>aku paling benci bila aku ada 1 hour gap between classes. jadi sementara tunggu tu aku duduk di library.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ketika di library, baca la buku or study sebab takkan nak menung je, ye tak?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi dh 2-3 mukasurat rasa mengantuk jadi tutup buku, dan landing kepala sekejap...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bangun-bangun kelas aku dah setengah jam habis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sumpah geram dengan diri sendiri.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;baik dari awal je ponteng kelas dan balik rumah tidur. at least takde la sakit tengkuk dan belakang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: my previous post yang emo semacam tu adalah disebabkan lupa makan coklat, sebab tu depressed semacam. harap maklum. jangan risau aku masih di madison. dan terima kasih pada yang kesah.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7399439871449345565-5156166409960695160?l=ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/feeds/5156166409960695160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/2010/12/aku-suka-salji-tapi-dari-dalam-rumah.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7399439871449345565/posts/default/5156166409960695160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7399439871449345565/posts/default/5156166409960695160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/2010/12/aku-suka-salji-tapi-dari-dalam-rumah.html' title='aku suka salji, tapi dari dalam rumah jela'/><author><name>nabila bella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14115684576364976164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zv5LN9Iz9V8/TPqWt9lLQiI/AAAAAAAAAC4/bltwk0Rs72U/S220/sleeping%2Bbeauty.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7399439871449345565.post-5778030458553598906</id><published>2010-12-05T12:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-05T13:00:11.559-08:00</updated><title type='text'>what a lousy, lousy world</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;EMOISM YANG AMAT SANGAT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dan juga homesickness yang gila-gila teruk, sampai tak lalu makan bagai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ibarat waktu aku kena pergi PLKN dahulu.. ibarat waktu kena pergi kem-kem bina diri dahulu.. ibarat waktu pergi intec dahulu..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ye memang gedik gila, macam la aku baru sampai US ni. dah nak masuk 4 semester kot. rasa nak tampar je diri sendiri sebab mengada sangat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i still desperately wanna go home :'(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku baru je lepas check tiket untuk winter ni, exactly lepas aku abes exam dan semuanya agak mahal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TAPI aku ada jumpa yang murah but its on 8 december, 3 hari dari hari ini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kalau diikutkan hati, i would just jump on the plane and to hell with all my exams. seriously, i am still thinking of buying that ticket.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;................................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.......still thinking......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;................................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just wanna go home :'(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7399439871449345565-5778030458553598906?l=ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/feeds/5778030458553598906/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/2010/12/what-lousy-lousy-world.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7399439871449345565/posts/default/5778030458553598906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7399439871449345565/posts/default/5778030458553598906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/2010/12/what-lousy-lousy-world.html' title='what a lousy, lousy world'/><author><name>nabila bella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14115684576364976164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zv5LN9Iz9V8/TPqWt9lLQiI/AAAAAAAAAC4/bltwk0Rs72U/S220/sleeping%2Bbeauty.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7399439871449345565.post-786032119829527327</id><published>2010-12-04T08:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-04T11:14:11.840-08:00</updated><title type='text'>saya sayangkan kamu b</title><content type='html'>amaran keras: ini entri jiwang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kalau rasa-rasa diri tu jenis perut &lt;strike&gt;lembu&lt;/strike&gt; i mean lembik, mual-mual bila baca jiwang-jiwang ni, sila tinggalkan blog ini sekarang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sudah? ok dah boleh mula.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love you b.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;di saat aku tengah down, kau yang tetap berusaha nak jumpa aku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ketika hati aku dihancurkan oleh orang, kau yang menjaga hatiku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;di saat aku rasa semua benda dah tak ada harapan, kau yang bagi harapan kat aku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ketika aku rasa nak nangis, kau yang tiba-tiba je boleh buat aku senyum lebar macam orang gila.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok since dah tak ada idea nak tulis sajak dah, aku stop sajak aku yang horrible sampai sini jela.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and tak, b tu bkn &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/aquoneotrmen"&gt;piqa punya b&lt;/a&gt; ye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ehem, sajak ini ditujukan kepada dean B kerana telah approve appeal aku untuk dapat 100% tuition refund for summer semester. thank you so much!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku terhutang budi padamu kerana telah menyelamatkan aku dari sponsor yang ganas dan tegar mencari aku setiap hari. sob2. *teary eyes*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kepada dean A yang sampai hati menghancurkan hati dan harapan aku dengan cakap "you can appeal but there's 0% chance of you getting a 100% refund unless you have a good reason like being hospitalized. since you're taking calculus 2 this semester, i'm sure you know what that means" (sambil ketawa). kejam. &lt;strike&gt;terasa macam dia kutuk cal aku pulak.&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kejap dah lupa apa point aku nak cakap tadi.. ouhh haaa, kepada dean A, eat DIRTTT!! (sambil tayang surat yang ditandatangani dean B di depan muka dean A dan menari gembira)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: peringatan kepada diri sendiri dan orang lain in case orang buat kesilapan macam aku jugak, bila dia kata deadline tu 1st week, maksudnya sampai hari JUMAAT SAHAJA. 5 hari bekerja, bukan 7 hari sampai ahad. dan tolong jangan cakap noob gila aku seorang je yang tak tahu hal ni.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7399439871449345565-786032119829527327?l=ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/feeds/786032119829527327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/2010/12/saya-sayangkan-kamu-b.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7399439871449345565/posts/default/786032119829527327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7399439871449345565/posts/default/786032119829527327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/2010/12/saya-sayangkan-kamu-b.html' title='saya sayangkan kamu b'/><author><name>nabila bella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14115684576364976164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zv5LN9Iz9V8/TPqWt9lLQiI/AAAAAAAAAC4/bltwk0Rs72U/S220/sleeping%2Bbeauty.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7399439871449345565.post-6397028223701653161</id><published>2010-11-19T20:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-04T11:15:51.347-08:00</updated><title type='text'>friday nite realization</title><content type='html'>i have just recently found out that life is a drama. apa yang kau tengok kat dalam movie/ series tu is actually happening to some people. (ok kecuali la harry potter/ narnia etc..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i even found out that i'm not alone in facing my problems. others do too. aku siap nampak sendiri orang lain kena apa yang aku kena.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi baru je nak rasa "ouhh ok, takpe nampaknya bukan aku sorang je".....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;arghhhhh!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saket semuanya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bagus, padan muka.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: everything happens for a reason kn? tenanglah hatiku..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7399439871449345565-6397028223701653161?l=ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/feeds/6397028223701653161/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/2010/11/friday-nite-realization.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7399439871449345565/posts/default/6397028223701653161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7399439871449345565/posts/default/6397028223701653161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/2010/11/friday-nite-realization.html' title='friday nite realization'/><author><name>nabila bella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14115684576364976164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zv5LN9Iz9V8/TPqWt9lLQiI/AAAAAAAAAC4/bltwk0Rs72U/S220/sleeping%2Bbeauty.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7399439871449345565.post-4536548918187433518</id><published>2010-11-18T17:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-18T18:06:54.699-08:00</updated><title type='text'>teruja</title><content type='html'>aku tak tahu la orang lain macam mana, tapi dari rumah aku boleh dengar bunyi keretapi lalu. it's cool actually. rasa happy and tenang je bila dengar malam-malam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tadi waktu balik kelas menaiki basikal, buat pertama kalinya aku nampak dia lalu dekat tengah jalan. siyes jakun gila!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi sebab dia nak lalu semua orang kena berhenti, dan aku yang tengah naik basikal ni terpaksa la menggigil tahan sejuk dan tunggu bila la dia nak abes jalan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mungkin sebab tu kot sekarang aku rasa pening-pening dan nak muntah dan masih kesejukan lagi. haihhh. duk dalam tu diam-diam k &lt;strike&gt;baby&lt;/strike&gt; i mean, isi perut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;btw lepas je keluar dari dewan exam astro aritu aku terus senyum dan gelak seorang diri macam retarded. aku rasa matsaleh yang ramai-ramai tunggu luar dewan tu pun rasa macam tu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gelak sebab fikir bangangnya aku, banyak gila hentam sebab tak dapat jawab tadi + weeehooo exam dah abes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cuaknya nak tunggu result!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: exactly one month left until my independence day!!! =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7399439871449345565-4536548918187433518?l=ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/feeds/4536548918187433518/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/2010/11/teruja.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7399439871449345565/posts/default/4536548918187433518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7399439871449345565/posts/default/4536548918187433518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/2010/11/teruja.html' title='teruja'/><author><name>nabila bella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14115684576364976164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zv5LN9Iz9V8/TPqWt9lLQiI/AAAAAAAAAC4/bltwk0Rs72U/S220/sleeping%2Bbeauty.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7399439871449345565.post-3951975950929176714</id><published>2010-11-14T16:47:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-14T17:19:26.821-08:00</updated><title type='text'>i have a tendency to make a fool out of myself</title><content type='html'>selepas makan-makan di rumah naqib semalam (thanks guys!), aku dan budak-budak rumah ingin menapau bubble tea untuk waktu study nanti. kira pemberi semangat la dikala musim midterm ni.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;selesai membeli tu kitorang berdiri la depan kedai tu sambil meneka yang bus dah lepas ke belum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi malang tidak berbau. aku tengah cakap sambil nak simpan straw dalam beg liyana sambil pegang air tu bila tiba-tiba je aku terlepas air dan ia jatuh ke lantai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kalau jatuh je takpe la lagi. ni dia terus pecah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and to make things worse, ada a group of people kat situ and semua orang pandang. LIKE SERIOUSLY PANDANG SAMBIL BUAT MUKA KESIAN. AHHHH, MALUNYEEEEEE!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi aku control macho lagi, dan cuba angkat cawan tu sebab nak buang. takkan la nak biar macam tu je, dah la aku tumpahkan air. tapi waktu angkat tu semua isi terus tertumpah and semua orang yang melihat macam buat bunyi "awwww". SHEEESHHH, tolong la weyh aku dah cukup malu dah tak payah la buat bunyi-bunyi pulak! T_T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sedih sebenarnya. harapan untuk study sambil menikmati bubble tea tak kesampaian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jadi aku pun buang cawan tersebut dan sedang berfikir untuk membeli baru ke tak, bila tiba-tiba..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the guy yang jaga kedai tu datang and bagi kat aku yang baru punya. aku segan tapi terharu dan gembira. sebelum ni lelaki tu macam emo je and aku macam tak suka dia sangat (sebab lagi seorang tu lebih handsome dan baik gila asyik senyum) tapi sejak peristiwa ni aku dah rasa dia baik.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi bila dah naik bus aku macam teringat pulak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kau pernah tak waktu kecik-kecik dulu, dapat duit beli aiskrim lepas tu baru nak makan dia tiba-tiba je jatuh? lepas tu baru nak sedih menangis orang kedai tu kesian jadi dia bagi aiskrim baru?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ye, aku rasa macam budak kecik la pulak. ahhh, malunyeeeee!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: tensionnya study!!! mintak maaf astro tapi aku terpaksa korbankan kau demi cal. sob2.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7399439871449345565-3951975950929176714?l=ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/feeds/3951975950929176714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/2010/11/i-have-tendency-to-make-fool-out-of.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7399439871449345565/posts/default/3951975950929176714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7399439871449345565/posts/default/3951975950929176714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/2010/11/i-have-tendency-to-make-fool-out-of.html' title='i have a tendency to make a fool out of myself'/><author><name>nabila bella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14115684576364976164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zv5LN9Iz9V8/TPqWt9lLQiI/AAAAAAAAAC4/bltwk0Rs72U/S220/sleeping%2Bbeauty.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7399439871449345565.post-4625391976323021368</id><published>2010-11-09T16:16:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-09T16:35:49.057-08:00</updated><title type='text'>perut galak menyanyi di US</title><content type='html'>&lt;meta charset="utf-8"&gt;dah lama nak cakap pasal ni. kenapa ye datang US je perut mesti bunyi-bunyi. dah terbukti bila balik malaysia aritu senyap je dia, elok pulak behave.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sekarang makin menjadi-jadi. kalau kentut tapi tipu kata tu bunyi perut pun orang dah tak heran (aku rasa la). nak kata lapar, time x pun dia bunyi jugak. cant find any theory to explain this. hmmm..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so anyway, aku sekarang tengah risau sebenarnya. boleh kah aku bertahan selama 2 minggu dengan baki akaun sebanyak $__? (sila isi tempat kosong sendiri. yang pasti dua angka sahaja. dan sikit gila)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;selepas membayar duit sewa rumah yang sentiasa tertinggal sebulan (masuk oktober, baru nak bayar untuk september. senang cakap formula die n-1), aku decide untuk bayar dua bulan terus. tu dah tolak hampir $700.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;kemudian disebabkan risau tak dapat enroll untuk spring semester, yang tarikhnya 24hb (kalau lambat sikit boleh jugak tunggu elaun masuk dulu. huhu) aku decide nak bayar SHIP guna duit sendiri, and this decision is enthusiastically supported by my sponsor. &lt;strike&gt;laju gila balas email bila cakap nak bayar guna duit sendiri pastu baru claim balik.&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;semoga aku selamat menghadapi dugaan ini.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so kalau tiba-tiba ada orang tak dikenali call kawan-kawanku dan cakap soh bayarkan hutang atau kawan ko mati, diharap semua orang bekerjasama menolong aku. pretty please *batting eyelashes*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;p/s: miss my family so much :((&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7399439871449345565-4625391976323021368?l=ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/feeds/4625391976323021368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/2010/11/perut-galak-menyanyi-di-us.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7399439871449345565/posts/default/4625391976323021368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7399439871449345565/posts/default/4625391976323021368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/2010/11/perut-galak-menyanyi-di-us.html' title='perut galak menyanyi di US'/><author><name>nabila bella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14115684576364976164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zv5LN9Iz9V8/TPqWt9lLQiI/AAAAAAAAAC4/bltwk0Rs72U/S220/sleeping%2Bbeauty.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7399439871449345565.post-8375687021815202105</id><published>2010-11-07T19:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-07T19:50:16.576-08:00</updated><title type='text'>penat with a capital P</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zv5LN9Iz9V8/TNdx-9NOUuI/AAAAAAAAACo/R1xYtN3KYVo/s1600/sleeping+beauty.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 248px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zv5LN9Iz9V8/TNdx-9NOUuI/AAAAAAAAACo/R1xYtN3KYVo/s320/sleeping+beauty.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537019593271169762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gahhhhhh, im damn tired of life!!!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;:((&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;everything just sucks. i feel like sleeping my heart out until the end of time and ni bukan sebab penat/mengantuk tapi sebab tension!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;lagipun tidur boleh kurus kot. ni research yang terbukti based on beruang yang hibernate. diorang akan hilang lemak bila tidur. so bagus apa tidur for like 10 years. mesti kurus gila nanti. daripada nak hilang tension makan coklat pastu gemuk, baik tidur dan jadi kurus.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;nak jadi sleeping beauty la macam ni. now where is the evil fairy? cepat la datang cari aku and sumpah aku tidur sampai bila-bila. (bukan mati taw, TIDUR JE. jangan lebih-lebih pulak)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7399439871449345565-8375687021815202105?l=ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/feeds/8375687021815202105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/2010/11/penat-with-capital-p.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7399439871449345565/posts/default/8375687021815202105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7399439871449345565/posts/default/8375687021815202105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/2010/11/penat-with-capital-p.html' title='penat with a capital P'/><author><name>nabila bella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14115684576364976164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zv5LN9Iz9V8/TPqWt9lLQiI/AAAAAAAAAC4/bltwk0Rs72U/S220/sleeping%2Bbeauty.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zv5LN9Iz9V8/TNdx-9NOUuI/AAAAAAAAACo/R1xYtN3KYVo/s72-c/sleeping+beauty.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7399439871449345565.post-4997129094242876441</id><published>2010-11-06T01:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-06T01:32:25.491-07:00</updated><title type='text'>hari ini hari bersenam sedunia</title><content type='html'>pagi-pagi lagi bila keluar pintu apartment saja, bus dah ada dekat bus stop. tak sempat nak kejar pun dah kena tinggal. ciss betul!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;bila tengak jam dekat tangan tepat-tepat pukul 830am jadi disebabkan tak berani nak ambil risiko datang lambat, aku pun ambil keputusan untuk JALAN KAKI ke kelas dalam suhu 0 degrees celsius. ye, jalan kaki.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;mula-mula jalan macam paranoid, kot-kot la ada bus kat belakang. so jalan sikit je asek tertoleh-toleh tengok. dah lama-lama tu sebab sejuk sangat, bila toleh makin lambat sampai jadi makin lama duduk dekat tempat sejuk, so aku pun give up tak tengok dah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and time tu la berderet bus lalu. dekat 5 bijik bas kot! sungguh memedihkan hati.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sampai-sampai je muka dan tangan rasa kebas dan kaku. not to mention kaki luka melecet sebab pakai kasut tak sesuai. ehem, petanda kena beli kasut baru ni. tapi kira cepat jugak la sampai kelas, dalam 15 minit jalan je.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;malam pulak demi nak teman myn pergi walgreens (dan bubbletea), kitorang keluar dan macam pagi tadi, bus betul2 kat bus stop time kitorang keluar tu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;learning from my mistake that morning, aku berlagak hero dan tak pandang kiri kanan terus lari seberang jalan demi nak kejar bus.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tapi malangnya, kena tinggal jugak. kuaja betul! kalau tau aku memang takkan bazir tenaga lari!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;eyh kejap, bila fikir balik mungkin hari ini hari kena tinggal bas sedunia kot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;p/s= on a random note, setelah lama menunggu akhirnya naruto dan bleach kuar jugak. tapi bila bukak naruto dah halfway baca tu die macam download separuh page je pulak. try refresh dan bukak kat google chrome, mozilla and safari pun semua sama je. merajuk ke sebab aku pilih nak baca bleach dulu? haihhh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7399439871449345565-4997129094242876441?l=ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/feeds/4997129094242876441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/2010/11/hari-ini-hari-bersenam-sedunia.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7399439871449345565/posts/default/4997129094242876441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7399439871449345565/posts/default/4997129094242876441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/2010/11/hari-ini-hari-bersenam-sedunia.html' title='hari ini hari bersenam sedunia'/><author><name>nabila bella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14115684576364976164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zv5LN9Iz9V8/TPqWt9lLQiI/AAAAAAAAAC4/bltwk0Rs72U/S220/sleeping%2Bbeauty.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7399439871449345565.post-6926831780237503888</id><published>2010-10-31T20:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-31T21:26:40.692-07:00</updated><title type='text'>my SPOOKY halloween</title><content type='html'>tadi aku blog hopping dan telah terjumpa blog seorang hamba allah ni. baca satu post macam best, so makin lama makin scroll ke bawah.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sekali dia cerita pasal hantu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;waktu baca tu macam xla scary sangat, masih boleh berlagak cool (tapi sebelum baca tu bukak lagu kuat2 dahulu supaya xtakut)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;apabila habis baca rasa macam bangga pulak sebab survive, "perghh.. hebatnya aku relax je baca tadi".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tapi orang tamak selalu rugi. i mean orang berlagak.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;selang 15minit selepas itu aku dah rasa mengantuk jadi sebelum rasa malas menjelma dan gigi sumbing ni menjadi mangsa reput pulak, baik pergi gosok gigi dahulu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;dan time2 dalam toilet ni la tiba2 je rasa takut nak menjelma. dasar xbertempat betul.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;dalam toilet yang aku guna tu ada 2 cermin, 1 cermin besar dekat pintu dan satu lagi dekat sinki. dua2 aku xberani pandang.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;pintu pun xtutup sebab takut tapi sebab rumah sunyi sepi (sudah malam dan piqa pulak kerja), perasaan takut dan cemas makin bertambah bila pintu terbuka macam tu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;selesai je mencuci muka tanpa memandang cermin depan mata dan di tepi, aku cepat2 keluar dan berlari ke bilik tapi sebab takut nak duduk seorang diri, aku pergi ke bilik myn.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;aku pusing tombol pintu. berkunci. rasa takut dan cemas makin bertambah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"myn bukak pintu jap." ketuk2 berulang kali. dah berapa kali pun xde bunyi. aku rasa nak lari bilik liyana pulak tapi nasib baik myn bangun dengan mamai dan buka pintu. (eyh sekarang baru aku ingat yang myn kuat tidur kot! cisss. kira untung la dia bangun tadi kalau x, menangis aku duduk seorang)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;buka je pintu terus meluru masuk dan duduk di katil myn sambil cakap nak tumpang bilik ko jap, tadi aku terbaca cerita yang xsepatutnya jadi takut duduk seorang. myn balas "jangan cerita kat aku, aku xnak dengar". gila apa aku pun tengah takut, ada hati nak cerita pula.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;setelah perasaan aku tenang sedikit aku balik ke bilik dan pasang semua lampu yang ada dan buka lagu kuat2. setiap bunyi yang didengari membuat aku bertambah cuak dan cemas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;aku sedang menunggu bila la piqa nak balik kerja ni, tengah menahan lapar dan dahaga tapi xberani keluar bilik :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;moral of the story=&gt; jangan berlagak berani kalau dah diri tu memang pengecut.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;p/s= happy halloween everyone!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7399439871449345565-6926831780237503888?l=ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/feeds/6926831780237503888/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/2010/10/my-spooky-halloween.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7399439871449345565/posts/default/6926831780237503888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7399439871449345565/posts/default/6926831780237503888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/2010/10/my-spooky-halloween.html' title='my SPOOKY halloween'/><author><name>nabila bella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14115684576364976164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zv5LN9Iz9V8/TPqWt9lLQiI/AAAAAAAAAC4/bltwk0Rs72U/S220/sleeping%2Bbeauty.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7399439871449345565.post-9180112570539945438</id><published>2010-10-18T18:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-18T19:01:16.056-07:00</updated><title type='text'>makin mandi makin gatal2</title><content type='html'>satu badan dah luka sebab xtahan nak garu. haihhh. kene beli losyen cepat2 ni.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;anyway, aku nak cakap pasal satu benda yang aku agak anti dan benci.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;bayangkan situasi kau tengah kat shopping mall, tengah gembira membeli-belah dan bergelak ketawa bersama rakan2..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tiba2 ada sorang minah/mamat/nyah/pape jela lalu kat tepi tapi sebab gemuk sangat terlanggar kau pastu wat bodoh je terus bla.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sumpah saket ati.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;bukan sebab die langgar. tapi sebab xmintak maaaf. tu yang aku benci.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;basically aku SANGAT benci orang yang xreti rase bersalah atau xmintak maaf cepat2 atau asek tangguh2kan maaf die atau cakap "sori" je (note the spelling) atau mintak maaf tapi macam xikhlas langsung atau "yela/ok, aku mintak maaf tapi kau pun.. ". (yela/ok tu lagi satu benda yang dibenci. macam kene paksa. kalau xiklas xpayah wat)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;orang sepak and terajang aku pun aku boleh maafkan kalau dia rasa sangat2 bersalah dan terus mintak maaf xperlu nak tunggu raya nanti.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ni kan pulak trivial matters macam langgar orang, lambat datang, etc..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;susah kan when you cant control others. tapi end up kau yang saket ati. haihh, manusia zaman sekarang.. kan bagus boleh pergi balik ke era dulu2. aku lagi rela jadi gadis kampung asalkan orang ade manners and reti mintak maaf.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and yes, ini entri emo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;p/s: siapa yang terasa nasib la. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7399439871449345565-9180112570539945438?l=ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/feeds/9180112570539945438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/2010/10/makin-mandi-makin-gatal2.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7399439871449345565/posts/default/9180112570539945438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7399439871449345565/posts/default/9180112570539945438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/2010/10/makin-mandi-makin-gatal2.html' title='makin mandi makin gatal2'/><author><name>nabila bella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14115684576364976164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zv5LN9Iz9V8/TPqWt9lLQiI/AAAAAAAAAC4/bltwk0Rs72U/S220/sleeping%2Bbeauty.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7399439871449345565.post-6860554747423924789</id><published>2010-09-29T16:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-29T18:20:17.349-07:00</updated><title type='text'>aku sudah pandai minum air kosong sekarang</title><content type='html'>sila tepuk tangan dengan achievement aku. tiada lagi mual2 atau pening2 apabila minum air kosong sekarang (dengan syarat letak ais dan tiada benda terapung dalam air tu).&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ok tajuk memang off topic terus. tapi xpe, ni blog aku, bukan essay untuk 118.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tempoh hari ketika pulang beraya di malaysia, abah beberapa kali masak ketam. aku makan dengan penuh rasa gemok walaupun sampai luka jari sebab rakus sangat nak bukak kulit die.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sehinggalah satu hari..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;apabila habis makan aku rasa macam ada benda melekat dekat gigi aku. aku pun guna la lidah nak bersihkan tapi macam xboleh jugak.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;jadi aku pergi ke cermin untuk tengok ape bendanyelah yang degil sangat xnak blah2 ni.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;rupa-rupanya bukan ade kesan degil.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;TAPI GIGI AKU DAH SUMBING!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;aku terus kaget. macam mana nak jumpa encik boyfriend dengan gigi macam ni?? macam mana nak raya?? macam mana nak balik US??!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;jadi aku pun mengadu pada abah. abah suruh pergi jumpa dentist and suruh dia asah bagi rata sebab sikit je. ashraf yang terdengar conversation tu pulak cakap gigi aku nampak senget, membuatkan aku bertambah kaget.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;aku berjanji untuk bangun awal esok paginya supaya dapat pergi dan tampal/asah gigi ni.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;.............................&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;dua bulan sudah berlalu,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tapi sehingga ke hari ini gigi aku masih sumbing (T_T)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;p/s= siapa tenung gigi aku lepas ni memang nak kena.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7399439871449345565-6860554747423924789?l=ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/feeds/6860554747423924789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/2010/09/aku-sudah-pandai-minum-air-kosong.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7399439871449345565/posts/default/6860554747423924789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7399439871449345565/posts/default/6860554747423924789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/2010/09/aku-sudah-pandai-minum-air-kosong.html' title='aku sudah pandai minum air kosong sekarang'/><author><name>nabila bella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14115684576364976164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zv5LN9Iz9V8/TPqWt9lLQiI/AAAAAAAAAC4/bltwk0Rs72U/S220/sleeping%2Bbeauty.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7399439871449345565.post-2441876047492714686</id><published>2010-09-01T13:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-01T14:11:35.829-07:00</updated><title type='text'>cukup sudah</title><content type='html'>siapa yang sanggup datang menjemput di airport dengan bunga di tangan (dan coklat di dalam kereta) walaupun akan dipandang slack oleh orang yang dengki?&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;siapa yang sanggup mencari tempat praktikal di perak semata-mata senang untuk berjumpa?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;siapa yang sanggup berulang alik dari lumut ke ipoh pada setiap minggu?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;siapa yang sanggup menahan grumpiness apabila baru bangun atau pun ketika tidak cukup tidur?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;siapa yang sanggup melayan segala jenis mengidam dari lemang ke cempedak goreng ke ikan bakar ke jambu batu letak asam? ( tapi yang last tu hutang lagi)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;siapa yang sanggup membelikan ribena botol besar apabila alergik air kosong/ masak/ mineral?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;siapa yang sanggup menghantar dan mengambil pulang dari kerja pada setiap hari tanpa jemu?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;siapa yang sanggup menghantar *ehem* barang keperluan pada malam2 buta?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;siapa yang sanggup membeli dan menghantar nasi untuk bersahur secepat mungkin pada pukul 5.34 pagi? ( azan pukul 5.55)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;siapa yang sanggup puasa bersama ketika sedang terkial-kial menggantikan puasa?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;siapa yang sanggup ulang alik dari bangi ke ipoh pada setiap minggu walaupun kelas dah start? (not to mention ponteng a few)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;kalau nak listkan semua soalan memang tak cukup page nak menaip tapi jawapan pada semua soalan ini ada satu sahaja...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;happy 1st anniversary hafriz hakim! =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;p/s= i sayang you taw. taknak cakap you sayang i?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7399439871449345565-2441876047492714686?l=ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/feeds/2441876047492714686/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/2010/09/cukup-sudah.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7399439871449345565/posts/default/2441876047492714686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7399439871449345565/posts/default/2441876047492714686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/2010/09/cukup-sudah.html' title='cukup sudah'/><author><name>nabila bella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14115684576364976164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zv5LN9Iz9V8/TPqWt9lLQiI/AAAAAAAAAC4/bltwk0Rs72U/S220/sleeping%2Bbeauty.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7399439871449345565.post-3639368507158741422</id><published>2010-08-04T10:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-04T11:28:24.352-07:00</updated><title type='text'>sila ganti puasa cepat2</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;sejak bape ari ni, aku terkial2 menghabeskan ganti puasa. sambil tu terpaksa dengar leteran mama "awal2 dulu  taknak ganti." n jawapan aku ialah "alaa saje nak puasa kat malaysia. makan sedap sikit time berbuka".&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yelatu. cakap jela awal2 xde keinsafan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;esok hari terakhir untuk aku ganti. ni baru je lepas sahur sebab nak tunggu nanti memang takkan bangun punya la.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ouhh yea, cakap pasal sahur, aku teringat satu insiden yang mengerikan ketika bersahur satu masa dahulu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ia berlaku pada bulan puasa tahun lepas. pertama kali puasa dekat US, makan pun macam xcukup jadi cereal jadi pilihan hati.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;aku masih belum tidur walaupun sudah jam 430 kerana rindukan kampung halaman serta orang2nya. disebabkan aku considerate terhadap roommate kesayangan ( dan juga malas+mamai untuk bergerak terlalu jauh), aku pun taknak la bukak lampu walaupun ingin bersahur.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;jadi dengan confidentnye aku tuang cereal dan susu dalam mangkuk. berbekalkan cahaya laptop dan lampu meja, aku makan la.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2-3 suap, rasa macam biasa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4-6 suap lagi, rase macam laen sket.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;7-8 suap lepas tu hati aku terdetik "nape rase macam pahit ni eyh?".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;9-11 suap lepas tu lidah aku mula rasa sesuatu yang familiar dan otak aku terus berfungsi dengan baek. terus segar+xmamai dah aku.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;aku baru teringat yang malam tu aku makan cereal dan belum basuh mangkuk tersebut. xbasuh xpela lagi sebab baru berapa jam. yang mengeruhkan lagi keadaan ialah.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;aku dah pun tuang sabun basuh pinggan dalam mangkuk tu. bau lavender menyengat hidung dan tekak aku. rasa serta baunya sumpah serupa!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;aku muntah di tempat kejadian.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;p/s: sejak aritu, aku trauma menggunakan sabun &lt;strike&gt;berperisa&lt;/strike&gt; berbau lavender tersebut. setiap kali terbau aku akan rasa loya2. laenkali sila la tangguh kerja membasuh lagi T_T&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7399439871449345565-3639368507158741422?l=ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zv5LN9Iz9V8/TPqWt9lLQiI/AAAAAAAAAC4/bltwk0Rs72U/S220/sleeping%2Bbeauty.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7399439871449345565.post-5691243672445163821</id><published>2010-07-17T05:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-17T06:34:15.279-07:00</updated><title type='text'>jangan cepat sangat..</title><content type='html'>it's been quite a while since i've updated.. busy sangat kat msia ni. banyak benda nak buat (yelatu).&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so anyhow, aku nak cakap pasal judging people. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;technically, it's not really judging, tapi aku xtaw term yang sesuai. die macam ko taw benda x elok/ annoying pasal someone, and you're really pissed off about it tapi lepas tu ko wat benda yang same. get it?&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;aku xtaw la korang macam mana, tapi sometimes aku "judge orang" (still cant find the right term. adoyy). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;konon la bile aku rase yang si A ni kepoh tahap dewa.. aku rase menyampah sangat kat die n macam fikir "die ni annoying betul! aku janji xkan kepoh camni". tapi lepas tu, xkire la aku sedar or x, aku akan jadi macam orang yang aku judge tu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;from my observation on myself and others, people tend to do this. cakap orang macam ni macam tu, tapi diri sendiri pun buat... xkire la perangai ke, bad habits ke, past mistakes ke.. ko kutuk la orang, nanti ko sendiri pun buat jugak. yang pasti benda ni betul2 berlaku and ko akan sedar if you're honest with yourself (unless ko banyak sangat kutuk orang sampai lupe, pastu bile diri sendiri wat memang la xsedar -_-").&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so aku ade pengakuan...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;dulu aku benci sangat perangai orang ni. setiap kali jumpa kat mall, aku akan kutuk di dalam hati atau kepada orang yang ada bersama aku. tapi kini, aku dah jadi sebijik macam die..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yea...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;aku kini dengan jayanya telah pun jadi sales assistant yang annoying yang mengikut je di belakang customer every time customer masuk kedai T_T&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;aku sedar mulai saat ini, aku akan dikeji orang pula. memang dah hukum karma kot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7399439871449345565-5691243672445163821?l=ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/feeds/5691243672445163821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/2010/07/jangan-cepat-sangat.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7399439871449345565/posts/default/5691243672445163821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7399439871449345565/posts/default/5691243672445163821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/2010/07/jangan-cepat-sangat.html' title='jangan cepat sangat..'/><author><name>nabila bella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14115684576364976164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' 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lepas ni aku patut wat pembedahan plastik and pegi tukar jantina kot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7399439871449345565-2773017352915723728?l=ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/feeds/2773017352915723728/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/2010/05/siyes-aku-rase-macam-lelaki-sekarang.html#comment-form' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7399439871449345565/posts/default/2773017352915723728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;once upon a time, i've lost someone whom i could call my best friend. he was the one i would turn to whenever i have any problem. always reliable, he was the one always by my side. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but of course, every good thing must come to an end. we suddenly grew far apart and i was left alone, by myself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but thank goodness, God is fair and He knows best. the empty place left is now filled with not just one, but two people who are very special to me :')&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;always supportive and caring, they are my family in the US, along with Fiqa and Min. we are all different in character, but together, we complement each other.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;now that we're all in different places, i'm gonna miss those moments. no more bubble tea, no more maen kad, no more karaoke, no more bentang tikar, no more movie nite, no more lepak2 and most importantly, no more u guys.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;well, for 3 months. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;p/s: damn, i miss u guys!!!! (T_T)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;p/s 2: those two people are qibi and adam bagi yang xtaw lagi&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7399439871449345565-7962991890831738231?l=ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/feeds/7962991890831738231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/2010/05/losses-and-gains.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7399439871449345565/posts/default/7962991890831738231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7399439871449345565/posts/default/7962991890831738231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ouhhciknabila.blogspot.com/2010/05/losses-and-gains.html' title='losses and gains'/><author><name>nabila bella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14115684576364976164</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zv5LN9Iz9V8/TPqWt9lLQiI/AAAAAAAAAC4/bltwk0Rs72U/S220/sleeping%2Bbeauty.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry></feed>
