<?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-3669862360848196918</id><updated>2011-07-08T06:15:24.149+08:00</updated><title type='text'>thats the way ahakz ahakz.....</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://far-han2.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3669862360848196918/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://far-han2.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>farhan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16121418664696017674</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>75</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3669862360848196918.post-3827563944237674053</id><published>2010-06-07T23:32:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-08T00:08:48.777+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ica</title><content type='html'>narator:&lt;br /&gt;A 13 year-old Girl was practising her gymnastic at the gymnastic school and it was already late night. she was practising so hard for the tomorrow;s competition. as she was practising her jumping on the rail bar, she lost her balance.(too tired and loosing focus) unfortunately, she fell hard and fracture her arm. her mother, mrs priya quickly drive her to the nearest hospital.(her mother was there).&lt;br /&gt;at the A &amp;amp; E department, they went to the counter and asked the nurse whom is in charge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nurse: how can i help you?(serving the customer with a messy hair and showing her frustrating look)&lt;br /&gt;Mrs Priya: aahhhmmm..arrhhhmmm.. anak i tangan break (my daughter fracture her arm)&lt;br /&gt;nurse: tsk.. you mean fracture is it? i need you to fill in the form.&lt;br /&gt;Mrs. Priya: ouh ouh.. ok ok. ( her hand was shaking when she fill in the form)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3669862360848196918-3827563944237674053?l=far-han2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://far-han2.blogspot.com/feeds/3827563944237674053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3669862360848196918&amp;postID=3827563944237674053' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3669862360848196918/posts/default/3827563944237674053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3669862360848196918/posts/default/3827563944237674053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://far-han2.blogspot.com/2010/06/ica.html' title='ica'/><author><name>farhan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16121418664696017674</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3669862360848196918.post-3311352517928513319</id><published>2009-10-25T15:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-25T15:40:10.417+08:00</updated><title type='text'>physics/chem</title><content type='html'>SUBJECT CONTENT&lt;br /&gt;PHYSICS SECTION&lt;br /&gt;Students are expected to have adequate mathematical skills to cope with the curriculum.&lt;br /&gt;Throughout the course, attention should be paid to showing the relevance of concepts to the&lt;br /&gt;students' everyday life and to the natural and man-made world.&lt;br /&gt;1. Physical Quantities and Units&lt;br /&gt;Content&lt;br /&gt;1.1 Measurement of length, time and volume&lt;br /&gt;Learning Outcomes:&lt;br /&gt;Candidates should be able to:&lt;br /&gt;(a) use and describe how to use rules, micrometers, vernier scales and calipers to determine&lt;br /&gt;lengths&lt;br /&gt;(b) use and describe how to use clocks and other devices for measuring an interval of time,&lt;br /&gt;including the period of a pendulum&lt;br /&gt;(c) use and describe how to use a measuring cylinder to measure a volume&lt;br /&gt;2. Kinematics&lt;br /&gt;Content&lt;br /&gt;2.1 Speed, velocity and acceleration&lt;br /&gt;2.2 Graphical analysis of motion&lt;br /&gt;2.3 Free fall&lt;br /&gt;Learning Outcomes:&lt;br /&gt;Candidates should be able to:&lt;br /&gt;(a) state what is meant by speed, velocity and acceleration&lt;br /&gt;(b) recognise motion for which the acceleration is constant and calculate the acceleration&lt;br /&gt;(c) recognise motion for which the acceleration is not constant&lt;br /&gt;(d) plot and interpret a speed-time graph&lt;br /&gt;(e) recognise from the shape of a speed-time graph when a body is&lt;br /&gt;(i) at rest&lt;br /&gt;(ii) moving with constant speed&lt;br /&gt;(iii) moving with constant acceleration&lt;br /&gt;(iv) moving with an acceleration that is not constant&lt;br /&gt;(f) calculate the area under a speed-time graph to determine the distance travelled for motion&lt;br /&gt;with constant speed or constant acceleration&lt;br /&gt;(g) show understanding that the acceleration of free fall for a body near to the Earth is constant&lt;br /&gt;(h) describe qualitatively the motion of bodies falling in a uniform gravitational field&lt;br /&gt;with and without air resistance (including reference to terminal velocity)&lt;br /&gt;3. Dynamics&lt;br /&gt;Content&lt;br /&gt;3.1 Motion&lt;br /&gt;3.2 Friction&lt;br /&gt;Learning Outcomes:&lt;br /&gt;Candidates should be able to:&lt;br /&gt;(a) describe the ways in which a force may change the motion of a body&lt;br /&gt;(b) use the relation between force, mass and acceleration&lt;br /&gt;(c) demonstrate an understanding of the effects of friction on the motion of a body&lt;br /&gt;COMBINED SCIENCES O LEVEL 2009&lt;br /&gt;5&lt;br /&gt;4. Mass, Weight and Density&lt;br /&gt;Content&lt;br /&gt;4.1 Mass and weight&lt;br /&gt;4.2 Density&lt;br /&gt;Learning Outcomes:&lt;br /&gt;Candidates should be able to:&lt;br /&gt;(a) demonstrate an understanding that mass is a measure of the amount of substance in a&lt;br /&gt;body&lt;br /&gt;(b) demonstrate an understanding of inertia as the property of a mass which resists change&lt;br /&gt;from its state of rest or motion&lt;br /&gt;(c) describe, and use the concept of, weight as the effect of a gravitational field on a mass&lt;br /&gt;(d) demonstrate understanding that two weights, and therefore masses, can be compared&lt;br /&gt;using a balance&lt;br /&gt;(e) use appropriate balances to measure mass and weight&lt;br /&gt;(f) describe experiments to determine the density of a liquid, of a regularly shaped solid and of&lt;br /&gt;an irregularly shaped solid (by the method of displacement) and make the necessary&lt;br /&gt;calculations&lt;br /&gt;5. Turning Effect of Forces&lt;br /&gt;Content&lt;br /&gt;5.1 Moments&lt;br /&gt;5.2 Centre of mass&lt;br /&gt;5.3 Stability&lt;br /&gt;Learning Outcomes:&lt;br /&gt;Candidates should be able to:&lt;br /&gt;(a) describe the moment of a force in terms of its turning effect and give everyday examples&lt;br /&gt;(b) perform and describe an experiment to verify the principle of moments&lt;br /&gt;(c) make calculations involving the principle of moments&lt;br /&gt;(d) perform and describe an experiment to determine the position of the centre of mass of a&lt;br /&gt;plane lamina&lt;br /&gt;(e) describe qualitatively the effect of the position of the centre of mass on the stability of&lt;br /&gt;simple objects&lt;br /&gt;6. Deformation&lt;br /&gt;Content&lt;br /&gt;6.1 Elastic deformation&lt;br /&gt;Learning Outcomes:&lt;br /&gt;Candidates should be able to:&lt;br /&gt;(a) state that a force may produce a change in size and shape of a body&lt;br /&gt;(b) plot, draw and interpret extension-load graphs for elastic solids and describe the associated&lt;br /&gt;experimental procedure&lt;br /&gt;(c) recognise the significance of the term limit of proportionality for an extension-load graph of&lt;br /&gt;an elastic solid&lt;br /&gt;(d) use proportionality of an elastic solid in simple calculations involving extension or force&lt;br /&gt;required&lt;br /&gt;7. Energy, Work and Power&lt;br /&gt;Content&lt;br /&gt;7.1 Energy conversion and conservation&lt;br /&gt;7.2 Major sources of energy&lt;br /&gt;7.3 Work&lt;br /&gt;7.4 Power&lt;br /&gt;Learning Outcomes:&lt;br /&gt;Candidates should be able to:&lt;br /&gt;(a) give examples of energy in different forms, its conversion and conservation, and apply the&lt;br /&gt;principle of energy conservation to simple examples&lt;br /&gt;(b) use the terms kinetic energy and potential energy in context&lt;br /&gt;(c) calculate kinetic energy and gravitational potential energy&lt;br /&gt;COMBINED SCIENCES O LEVEL 2009&lt;br /&gt;6&lt;br /&gt;(d) describe, and express a qualitative understanding of, processes by which energy is&lt;br /&gt;converted from one form to another, including reference to&lt;br /&gt;(i) chemical/fuel energy (a re-grouping of atoms)&lt;br /&gt;(ii) hydroelectric generation (emphasising the mechanical energies involved)&lt;br /&gt;(iii) solar energy (nuclei of atoms in the Sun)&lt;br /&gt;(iv) nuclear energy&lt;br /&gt;(v) geothermal energy&lt;br /&gt;(vi) wind energy&lt;br /&gt;(e) show a qualitative understanding of efficiency&lt;br /&gt;(f) relate work done to the magnitude of a force and the distance moved and make calculations&lt;br /&gt;involving F x d&lt;br /&gt;(g) relate power to energy transferred and time taken, using appropriate examples and using&lt;br /&gt;the equation P=E/t in simple systems&lt;br /&gt;8. Transfer of Thermal Energy&lt;br /&gt;Content&lt;br /&gt;8.1 Conduction&lt;br /&gt;8.2 Convection&lt;br /&gt;8.3 Radiation&lt;br /&gt;Learning Outcomes:&lt;br /&gt;Candidates should be able to:&lt;br /&gt;(a) describe experiments to distinguish between good and bad conductors of heat&lt;br /&gt;(b) give a simple molecular account of heat transfer in solids&lt;br /&gt;(c) relate convection in fluids to density changes and describe experiments to illustrate&lt;br /&gt;convection&lt;br /&gt;(d) describe experiments to distinguish between good and bad emitters and good and bad&lt;br /&gt;absorbers of infra-red radiation&lt;br /&gt;(e) identify and explain some of the everyday applications and consequences of conduction,&lt;br /&gt;convection and radiation&lt;br /&gt;9. Temperature&lt;br /&gt;Content&lt;br /&gt;9.1 Principles of thermometry&lt;br /&gt;9.2 Liquid-in-glass thermometers&lt;br /&gt;Learning Outcomes:&lt;br /&gt;Candidates should be able to:&lt;br /&gt;(a) appreciate how a physical property which varies with temperature may be used for the&lt;br /&gt;measurement of temperature and state examples of such properties&lt;br /&gt;(b) recognise the need for, and identify, fixed points&lt;br /&gt;(c) show understanding of sensitivity and range&lt;br /&gt;(d) apply a given property to the measurement of temperature&lt;br /&gt;(e) describe the structure and action of liquid-in-glass thermometers (laboratory and clinical)&lt;br /&gt;and of a thermocouple thermometer, showing an appreciation of its use for measuring high&lt;br /&gt;temperatures and those which vary rapidly&lt;br /&gt;10. Thermal Properties of Matter&lt;br /&gt;Content&lt;br /&gt;10.1 Thermal expansion of solids, liquids and gases&lt;br /&gt;10.2 Melting, boiling and evaporation&lt;br /&gt;Learning Outcomes:&lt;br /&gt;Candidates should be able to:&lt;br /&gt;(a) describe qualitatively the thermal expansion of solids, liquids and gases&lt;br /&gt;(b) show an appreciation of the relative order of magnitude of the expansion of solids, liquids&lt;br /&gt;and gases&lt;br /&gt;(c) identify and explain some of the everyday applications and consequences of thermal&lt;br /&gt;expansion&lt;br /&gt;(d) describe melting/solidification and boiling/condensation in terms of energy transfer without a&lt;br /&gt;change in temperature&lt;br /&gt;(e) state the meaning of melting point and of boiling point&lt;br /&gt;(f) distinguish between boiling and evaporation&lt;br /&gt;COMBINED SCIENCES O LEVEL 2009&lt;br /&gt;7&lt;br /&gt;11. General Wave Properties&lt;br /&gt;Content&lt;br /&gt;11.1 Describing wave motion&lt;br /&gt;11.2 Wave terms&lt;br /&gt;11.3 Longitudinal and transverse waves&lt;br /&gt;Learning Outcomes:&lt;br /&gt;Candidates should be able to:&lt;br /&gt;(a) describe what is meant by wave motion as illustrated by vibration in ropes, springs and by&lt;br /&gt;experiments using a ripple tank&lt;br /&gt;(b) give the meaning of speed, frequency, wavelength and amplitude and use the equation&lt;br /&gt;c = f x λ&lt;br /&gt;(c) distinguish between longitudinal and transverse waves and give suitable examples&lt;br /&gt;12. Light&lt;br /&gt;Content&lt;br /&gt;12.1 Reflection of light&lt;br /&gt;12.2 Refraction of light&lt;br /&gt;12.3 Thin converging lens&lt;br /&gt;Learning Outcomes:&lt;br /&gt;Candidates should be able to:&lt;br /&gt;(a) perform and describe experiments to illustrate the laws of reflection&lt;br /&gt;(b) describe an experiment to find the position of an optical image formed by a plane mirror&lt;br /&gt;(c) use the law i = r in reflection&lt;br /&gt;(d) perform simple constructions, measurements and calculations for reflection&lt;br /&gt;(e) describe and perform experiments to demonstrate refraction of light through glass blocks&lt;br /&gt;(f) use the terminology for the angles i and r in refraction and describe the passage of light&lt;br /&gt;through parallel-sided transparent material&lt;br /&gt;(g) use the equation sin i/sin r = n (refractive index)&lt;br /&gt;(h) give the meaning of refractive index&lt;br /&gt;(i) describe the action of a thin converging lens on a beam of light&lt;br /&gt;(j) use and understand the term focal length&lt;br /&gt;(k) draw ray diagrams to illustrate the formation of real and virtual images of an object by a lens&lt;br /&gt;(l) use and describe the use of a single lens as a magnifying glass&lt;br /&gt;13. Electromagnetic Spectrum&lt;br /&gt;Content&lt;br /&gt;13.1 Properties of electromagnetic waves&lt;br /&gt;Learning Outcomes:&lt;br /&gt;Candidates should be able to:&lt;br /&gt;(a) state that all electromagnetic waves are transverse waves that travel with the same high&lt;br /&gt;speed in vacuo and state the magnitude of this speed&lt;br /&gt;(b) describe the main components of the electromagnetic spectrum&lt;br /&gt;14. Sound&lt;br /&gt;Content&lt;br /&gt;14.1 Sound waves&lt;br /&gt;14.2 Speed of sound&lt;br /&gt;Learning Outcomes:&lt;br /&gt;Candidates should be able to:&lt;br /&gt;(a) describe the production of sound by vibrating sources&lt;br /&gt;(b) describe the longitudinal nature of sound waves and describe compression and rarefaction&lt;br /&gt;(c) state the approximate range of audible frequencies&lt;br /&gt;(d) show understanding that a medium is required in order to transmit sound waves&lt;br /&gt;(e) describe an experiment to determine the speed of sound in air and make the necessary&lt;br /&gt;calculation&lt;br /&gt;(f) state the order of magnitude of the speed of sound in air, liquids and solids&lt;br /&gt;COMBINED SCIENCES O LEVEL 2009&lt;br /&gt;8&lt;br /&gt;15. Static Electricity&lt;br /&gt;Content&lt;br /&gt;15.1 Principles of electrostatics&lt;br /&gt;Learning Outcomes:&lt;br /&gt;Candidates should be able to:&lt;br /&gt;(a) show understanding that there are positive and negative charges and that charge is measured&lt;br /&gt;in coulombs&lt;br /&gt;(b) show understanding that unlike charges attract and that like charges repel&lt;br /&gt;16. Current Electricity&lt;br /&gt;Content&lt;br /&gt;16.1 Electric current&lt;br /&gt;16.2 Electromotive force&lt;br /&gt;16.3 Potential difference&lt;br /&gt;16.4 Resistance&lt;br /&gt;Learning Outcomes:&lt;br /&gt;Candidates should be able to:&lt;br /&gt;(a) show understanding that a current is a rate of flow of charge and is measured in amperes&lt;br /&gt;(b) use the equation I = Q/t&lt;br /&gt;(c) use and describe the use of an ammeter&lt;br /&gt;(d) use the concept that the e.m.f. is measured by-&lt;br /&gt;the energy dissipated by a source in driving&lt;br /&gt;charge round the complete circuit&lt;br /&gt;(e) show appreciation that the volt is given by J/C&lt;br /&gt;(f) show understanding that the potential difference across a circuit component is measured in&lt;br /&gt;volts&lt;br /&gt;(g) use and describe the use of a voltmeter&lt;br /&gt;(h) state that resistance = p.d./current and use the equation R = V/I&lt;br /&gt;(i) describe an experiment to determine resistance using a voltmeter and an ammeter and make&lt;br /&gt;the necessary calculation&lt;br /&gt;(j) use quantitatively the relationship between resistance and the length and the cross-sectional&lt;br /&gt;area of a wire&lt;br /&gt;(k) sketch and interpret the V/I characteristic graphs for metallic (ohmic) and non-ohmic&lt;br /&gt;conductors&lt;br /&gt;(l) appreciate the limitations of Ohm's Law&lt;br /&gt;17. d.c. Circuits&lt;br /&gt;Content&lt;br /&gt;17.1 Current and potential difference in circuits&lt;br /&gt;17.2 Series and parallel circuits&lt;br /&gt;Learning Outcomes:&lt;br /&gt;Candidates should be able to:&lt;br /&gt;(a) draw and interpret circuit diagrams containing sources, switches, resistors (fixed and&lt;br /&gt;variable), ammeters, voltmeters, magnetising coils, bells, fuses and relays&lt;br /&gt;(b) show understanding that the current at every point in a series circuit is the same&lt;br /&gt;(c) use the fact that the sum of the p.d.s in a series circuit is equal to the p.d. across the whole&lt;br /&gt;circuit&lt;br /&gt;(d) calculate the combined resistance of two or more resistors in series&lt;br /&gt;(e) use the fact that the current from the source is the sum of the currents in the separate&lt;br /&gt;branches of a parallel circuit, the current from the source being larger than the current in each&lt;br /&gt;branch&lt;br /&gt;(f) calculate the effective resistance of two resistors in parallel&lt;br /&gt;COMBINED SCIENCES O LEVEL 2009&lt;br /&gt;9&lt;br /&gt;18. Practical Electricity&lt;br /&gt;Content&lt;br /&gt;18.1 Electric power and energy&lt;br /&gt;18.2 Dangers of electricity&lt;br /&gt;18.3 Safe use of electricity in the home&lt;br /&gt;Learning Outcomes:&lt;br /&gt;Candidates should be able to:&lt;br /&gt;(a) describe the use of electricity in heating, lighting (including lamps in parallel) and motors&lt;br /&gt;(b) use the equations P = VI and E = VIt&lt;br /&gt;(c) calculate the cost of using electrical appliances&lt;br /&gt;(d) state the hazards of&lt;br /&gt;(i) damaged insulation&lt;br /&gt;(ii) overheating of cables&lt;br /&gt;(iii) damp conditions&lt;br /&gt;(e) show understanding of the use of fuses and fuse ratings&lt;br /&gt;(f) explain the need for earthing metal cases and for double insulation&lt;br /&gt;(g) give the meaning of the terms live, neutral and earth&lt;br /&gt;(h) wire, and describe how to wire, a mains plug&lt;br /&gt;(i) give the reasons for switches and fuses in live leads&lt;br /&gt;19. Magnetism&lt;br /&gt;Content&lt;br /&gt;19.1 Laws of magnetism&lt;br /&gt;19.2 Magnetic properties of matter&lt;br /&gt;Learning Outcomes:&lt;br /&gt;Candidates should be able to:&lt;br /&gt;(a) state the properties of magnets&lt;br /&gt;(b) give an account of induced magnetism&lt;br /&gt;(c) distinguish between magnetic and non-magnetic materials&lt;br /&gt;(d) describe methods of magnetisation and of demagnetisation&lt;br /&gt;(e) describe the use of a plotting compass to plot the field lines of magnetic field (Earth's field&lt;br /&gt;excluded)&lt;br /&gt;(f) distinguish between the magnetic properties of iron and steel&lt;br /&gt;(g) distinguish between the design and use of permanent magnets and electromagnets&lt;br /&gt;20. Electromagnetic Induction&lt;br /&gt;Content&lt;br /&gt;20.1 Principles of electromagnetic induction&lt;br /&gt;20.2 The a.c. generator&lt;br /&gt;20.3 The transformer&lt;br /&gt;Learning Outcomes:&lt;br /&gt;Candidates should be able to:&lt;br /&gt;(a) describe an experiment which shows that a changing magnetic field can induce an e.m.f. in a&lt;br /&gt;circuit&lt;br /&gt;(b) state the factors affecting the magnitude of the induced e.m.f&lt;br /&gt;(c) show understanding that the direction of the induced e.m.f. opposes the change producing it&lt;br /&gt;(d) describe a simple form of generator (e.g. rotating coil or rotating magnet) and the use of slip&lt;br /&gt;rings&lt;br /&gt;(e) sketch a graph of voltage output against time for a simple a.c. generator&lt;br /&gt;(f) describe the structure and principle of operation of a basic iron-cored transformer as used for&lt;br /&gt;voltage transformations&lt;br /&gt;(g) use the equations (Vp/Vs) = (Np/Ns) and VpIp = VS IS (for 100% efficiency)&lt;br /&gt;COMBINED SCIENCES O LEVEL 2009&lt;br /&gt;10&lt;br /&gt;21. The Nuclear Atom&lt;br /&gt;Content&lt;br /&gt;21.1 Atomic model&lt;br /&gt;21.2 Composition of a nucleus&lt;br /&gt;21.3 Proton number and nucleon number&lt;br /&gt;21.4 Nuclide notation&lt;br /&gt;Learning Outcomes:&lt;br /&gt;Candidates should be able to:&lt;br /&gt;(a) describe the structure of an atom in terms of a nucleus and electrons&lt;br /&gt;(b) describe the composition of the nucleus in terms of protons and neutrons&lt;br /&gt;(c) use the term nucleon number, A&lt;br /&gt;(d) use the term proton number, Z&lt;br /&gt;(e) use the term nuclide and use the nuclide notation x&lt;br /&gt;A&lt;br /&gt;Z&lt;br /&gt;22. Radioactivity&lt;br /&gt;Content&lt;br /&gt;22.1 Detection of radioactivity&lt;br /&gt;22.2 Characteristics of the three types of emission&lt;br /&gt;22.3 Nuclear reactions&lt;br /&gt;22.4 Half-life&lt;br /&gt;22.5 Safety precautions&lt;br /&gt;Learning Outcomes:&lt;br /&gt;Candidates should be able to:&lt;br /&gt;(a) describe the detection of alpha-particles, beta-particles and gamma-rays&lt;br /&gt;(b) show understanding that radioactive emissions occur randomly over space and time&lt;br /&gt;(c) state, for radioactive emissions,&lt;br /&gt;(i) their nature&lt;br /&gt;(ii) their relative ionising effects&lt;br /&gt;(iii) their relative penetrating powers&lt;br /&gt;(d) show understanding of the meaning of radioactive decay, using equations (involving symbols)&lt;br /&gt;to represent changes in the composition of the nucleus when particles are emitted&lt;br /&gt;(e) use the term half-life in simple calculations which might involve information in tables or in&lt;br /&gt;decay curves&lt;br /&gt;(f) describe how radioactive materials are handled, used, stored and disposed of, in a safe way&lt;br /&gt;COMBINED SCIENCES O LEVEL 2009&lt;br /&gt;11&lt;br /&gt;CHEMISTRY SECTION&lt;br /&gt;It is important that, throughout the course, attention should be drawn to:&lt;br /&gt;(i) the finite life of the world's resources and hence the need for recycling and conservation;&lt;br /&gt;(ii) some economic considerations in the chemical industry, such as the availability and cost of&lt;br /&gt;raw materials and energy;&lt;br /&gt;(iii) the importance of chemicals in industry and in everyday life.&lt;br /&gt;1. Experimental Chemistry&lt;br /&gt;Content&lt;br /&gt;1.1 Experimental design&lt;br /&gt;1.2 Methods of purification and analysis&lt;br /&gt;1.3 Identification of ions and gases&lt;br /&gt;Learning Outcomes:&lt;br /&gt;Candidates should be able to:&lt;br /&gt;(a) name and use appropriate apparatus for the measurement of time, temperature, mass and&lt;br /&gt;volume, including burettes, pipettes and measuring cylinders&lt;br /&gt;(b) design arrangements of apparatus, given information about the substances involved&lt;br /&gt;(c) describe and use methods of purification by the use of a suitable solvent, filtration,&lt;br /&gt;crystallisation and distillation (including description but not use of fractional distillation)&lt;br /&gt;(Refer to the fractional distillation of&lt;br /&gt;(i) crude oil (petroleum) (topic 20.2(c))&lt;br /&gt;(ii) fermented liquor (topic 23.1(a)).)&lt;br /&gt;(d) suggest suitable purification techniques, given information about the substances involved&lt;br /&gt;(e) describe and use paper chromatography and interpret chromatograms&lt;br /&gt;(f) identify substances and test their purity by melting point and boiling point determination and&lt;br /&gt;by paper chromatography&lt;br /&gt;(g) identify&lt;br /&gt;nitrate (by reduction with aluminium)&lt;br /&gt;carbonate (by reaction with acid and then limewater)&lt;br /&gt;chloride and iodide (by reaction with acidified silver nitrate or with acidified lead(II) nitrate)&lt;br /&gt;sulfate (by reaction with acidified barium nitrate)&lt;br /&gt;(h) identify&lt;br /&gt;aluminium, calcium, copper(II), iron(II), iron(III), zinc and ammonium (by using aqueous&lt;br /&gt;sodium hydroxide and aqueous ammonia, as appropriate). (Formulae of complex ions are&lt;br /&gt;not required)&lt;br /&gt;(i) identify&lt;br /&gt;hydrogen (by lighted splint)&lt;br /&gt;oxygen (by glowing splint)&lt;br /&gt;carbon dioxide (by limewater)&lt;br /&gt;chlorine (using indicator paper)&lt;br /&gt;ammonia (using indicator paper)&lt;br /&gt;2. Kinetic Particle Theory&lt;br /&gt;Learning Outcomes:&lt;br /&gt;Candidates should be able to:&lt;br /&gt;(a) describe the states of matter and explain their inter-conversion in terms of the kinetic particle&lt;br /&gt;theory&lt;br /&gt;3. Atomic Structure&lt;br /&gt;Content&lt;br /&gt;3.1 Atomic structure&lt;br /&gt;3.2 Isotopes&lt;br /&gt;Learning Outcomes:&lt;br /&gt;Candidates should be able to:&lt;br /&gt;(a) state the relative charge and approximate relative mass of a proton, a neutron and an electron&lt;br /&gt;(b) define proton number and nucleon number&lt;br /&gt;(c) use and interpret such symbols as 12C&lt;br /&gt;6&lt;br /&gt;COMBINED SCIENCES O LEVEL 2009&lt;br /&gt;12&lt;br /&gt;(d) use proton number and the simple structure of atoms to explain the Periodic Table, with&lt;br /&gt;special reference to the elements of proton number 1 to 20&lt;br /&gt;(e) define isotopes&lt;br /&gt;(f) describe the build-up of electrons in ‘shells' and understand the significance of outer electrons&lt;br /&gt;and the noble gas electronic structures. (The ideas of the distribution of electrons in s- and&lt;br /&gt;p-orbitals and in d-block elements are not required. Note that a copy of the Periodic Table&lt;br /&gt;will be available in the examination.)&lt;br /&gt;4. Structure and Properties of Materials&lt;br /&gt;Learning Outcomes:&lt;br /&gt;Candidates should be able to:&lt;br /&gt;(a) describe the differences between elements, compounds and mixtures, and between metals&lt;br /&gt;and non-metals&lt;br /&gt;(b) describe alloys, such as brass, as a mixture of a metal with other elements&lt;br /&gt;5. Ionic Bonding&lt;br /&gt;Content&lt;br /&gt;5.1 Ion formation&lt;br /&gt;5.2 Ionic bond formation&lt;br /&gt;Learning Outcomes:&lt;br /&gt;Candidates should be able to:&lt;br /&gt;(a) describe the formation of ions by electron loss or gain&lt;br /&gt;(b) describe the formation of ionic bonds between metallic and non-metallic elements (e.g. in&lt;br /&gt;NaCl and CaCl2)&lt;br /&gt;6. Covalent Bonding&lt;br /&gt;Content&lt;br /&gt;6.1 Covalent bond formation&lt;br /&gt;6.2 Physical properties of covalent compounds&lt;br /&gt;Learning Outcomes:&lt;br /&gt;Candidates should be able to:&lt;br /&gt;(a) describe the formation of covalent bonds as the sharing of pairs of electrons leading to the&lt;br /&gt;noble gas configuration (e.g. H2, Cl2, HCl, H2O, CH4 and CO2)&lt;br /&gt;(b) deduce the electron arrangement in other covalent molecules&lt;br /&gt;(c) construct ‘dot and cross' diagrams to show the outer electrons in covalent molecules&lt;br /&gt;(d) describe the differences in volatility, solubility and electrical conductivity between ionic and&lt;br /&gt;covalent compounds&lt;br /&gt;7. Formulae, Stoichiometry and the Mole Concept&lt;br /&gt;Content&lt;br /&gt;7.1 Formulae&lt;br /&gt;7.2 Equations&lt;br /&gt;7.3 Stoichiometric calculations&lt;br /&gt;Learning Outcomes:&lt;br /&gt;Candidates should be able to:&lt;br /&gt;(a) state the symbols of the elements and the formulae of the compounds mentioned in the&lt;br /&gt;syllabus&lt;br /&gt;(b) deduce the formula of a simple compound from the relative numbers of atoms present and&lt;br /&gt;vice versa&lt;br /&gt;(c) determine the formula of an ionic compound from the charges on the ions present and vice&lt;br /&gt;versa&lt;br /&gt;(d) construct equations with state symbols, including ionic equations&lt;br /&gt;(e) deduce, from experimental results, the identity of the reactants and the products and the&lt;br /&gt;balanced chemical equation for a chemical reaction&lt;br /&gt;(f) define relative atomic mass, Ar&lt;br /&gt;(g) define relative molecular mass, Mr&lt;br /&gt;(h) use the mole and the Avogadro constant&lt;br /&gt;(i) use molar gas volume, taken as 24 dm&lt;br /&gt;3&lt;br /&gt;at room temperature and pressure&lt;br /&gt;COMBINED SCIENCES O LEVEL 2009&lt;br /&gt;13&lt;br /&gt;(j) calculate the stoichiometric reacting masses and volumes of gases. (Questions on the gas&lt;br /&gt;laws and the conversion of gaseous volumes to different temperatures and pressures will not&lt;br /&gt;be set.)&lt;br /&gt;(k) use solution concentrations expressed in g/dm&lt;br /&gt;3&lt;br /&gt;and mol/dm&lt;br /&gt;3&lt;br /&gt;. (Calculations based on reacting&lt;br /&gt;volumes of solution (e.g. titrimetric data) will not be set.)&lt;br /&gt;8. Energy from Chemicals&lt;br /&gt;Content&lt;br /&gt;8.1 Exothermic and endothermic reactions&lt;br /&gt;8.2 Photosynthesis&lt;br /&gt;Learning Outcomes:&lt;br /&gt;Candidates should be able to:&lt;br /&gt;(a) describe the meaning of exothermic and endothermic reactions&lt;br /&gt;(b) describe bond breaking as an endothermic process and bond forming as an exothermic&lt;br /&gt;process&lt;br /&gt;(c) describe the use of silver salts in photography as an endothermic process involving the&lt;br /&gt;reduction of silver ions to silver&lt;br /&gt;(d) describe photosynthesis as the reaction between carbon dioxide and water in the presence of&lt;br /&gt;chlorophyll and using sunlight (energy) to produce glucose&lt;br /&gt;9. Chemical Reactions&lt;br /&gt;Content&lt;br /&gt;9.1 Rate of reaction&lt;br /&gt;9.2 Redox&lt;br /&gt;Learning Outcomes:&lt;br /&gt;Candidates should be able to:&lt;br /&gt;(a) describe the effect of concentration, pressure, particle size, catalysts (including enzymes) and&lt;br /&gt;temperature on the rates of reactions&lt;br /&gt;(b) describe how the above factors are used to explain the danger of explosive combustion with&lt;br /&gt;fine powders (e.g. in flour mills) and combustible gases (e.g. in mines)&lt;br /&gt;(c) interpret data obtained from experiments concerned with rate of reaction&lt;br /&gt;(d) define oxidation and reduction in terms of oxygen/hydrogen gain/loss&lt;br /&gt;(e) define redox in terms of electron transfer&lt;br /&gt;10. The Chemistry and Uses of Acids, Bases and Salts&lt;br /&gt;Content&lt;br /&gt;10.1 Characteristic properties of acids and bases&lt;br /&gt;10.2 pH&lt;br /&gt;10.3 Types of oxides&lt;br /&gt;10.4 Preparation of salts&lt;br /&gt;Learning Outcomes:&lt;br /&gt;Candidates should be able to:&lt;br /&gt;(a) describe the meanings of the terms acid and alkali in terms of the ions they contain or&lt;br /&gt;produce in aqueous solution&lt;br /&gt;(b) describe the characteristic properties of acids as in their reactions with metals, bases,&lt;br /&gt;carbonates and their effects on indicator paper&lt;br /&gt;(c) describe the characteristic properties of bases as in their reactions with acids and with&lt;br /&gt;ammonium salts and their effects on indicator paper&lt;br /&gt;(d) describe neutrality and relative acidity and alkalinity in terms of pH (whole numbers only),&lt;br /&gt;measured using Universal Indicator paper&lt;br /&gt;(e) describe and explain the importance of controlling acidity in soil&lt;br /&gt;(f) classify oxides as either acidic, basic, or amphoteric related to metallic/non-metallic character&lt;br /&gt;(g) describe the preparation, separation and purification of salts as examples of some of the&lt;br /&gt;techniques specified in topic 1.2(c): methods of preparing salts to illustrate the practical&lt;br /&gt;techniques should include the action of acids with insoluble bases, and acids with insoluble&lt;br /&gt;carbonates&lt;br /&gt;(h) suggest a method of preparing a given salt from suitable starting materials, given appropriate&lt;br /&gt;information&lt;br /&gt;COMBINED SCIENCES O LEVEL 2009&lt;br /&gt;14&lt;br /&gt;11. The Periodic Table&lt;br /&gt;Content&lt;br /&gt;11.1 Periodic trends&lt;br /&gt;11.2 Group properties&lt;br /&gt;Learning Outcomes:&lt;br /&gt;Candidates should be able to:&lt;br /&gt;(a) describe the Periodic Table as a method of classifying elements and describe its use in&lt;br /&gt;predicting properties of elements&lt;br /&gt;(b) describe the change from metallic to non-metallic character across a period&lt;br /&gt;(c) describe the relationship between group number, number of outer electrons and&lt;br /&gt;metallic/non-metallic character&lt;br /&gt;(d) describe lithium, sodium and potassium in Group I (the alkali metals) as a collection of&lt;br /&gt;relatively soft metals showing a trend in melting point and in reaction with water and with&lt;br /&gt;chlorine&lt;br /&gt;(e) predict the properties of other elements in Group I, given data, where appropriate&lt;br /&gt;(f) describe chlorine, bromine and iodine in Group VII (the halogens) as a collection of diatomic&lt;br /&gt;non-metals showing a trend in colour, state, and in their displacement reactions with other&lt;br /&gt;halide ions&lt;br /&gt;(g) predict the properties of other elements in Group VII, given data, where appropriate&lt;br /&gt;(h) identify trends in other groups, given information about the elements concerned&lt;br /&gt;(i) describe the noble gases as being unreactive&lt;br /&gt;(j) describe the uses of the noble gases in providing an inert atmosphere (e.g. argon in lamps&lt;br /&gt;and helium for filling balloons)&lt;br /&gt;12. Properties of Metals&lt;br /&gt;Content&lt;br /&gt;12.1 Physical properties&lt;br /&gt;12.2 Alloys&lt;br /&gt;Learning Outcomes:&lt;br /&gt;Candidates should be able to:&lt;br /&gt;(a) describe the general physical properties of metals&lt;br /&gt;(b) explain why metals are often used in the form of alloys&lt;br /&gt;(c) identify representations of metals and alloys from diagrams of structures&lt;br /&gt;13. Reactivity Series&lt;br /&gt;Content&lt;br /&gt;13.1 Order of reactivity&lt;br /&gt;Learning Outcomes:&lt;br /&gt;Candidates should be able to:&lt;br /&gt;(a) place in order of reactivity calcium, copper, (hydrogen), iron, magnesium, potassium,&lt;br /&gt;sodium and zinc by reference to the reactions, if any, of the metals with water (or steam)&lt;br /&gt;and dilute hydrochloric acid&lt;br /&gt;(b) account for the apparent unreactivity of aluminium in terms of the presence of an oxide&lt;br /&gt;layer which adheres to the metal&lt;br /&gt;(c) deduce an order of reactivity from a given set of experimental results&lt;br /&gt;14. Extraction and Uses of Metals&lt;br /&gt;Content&lt;br /&gt;14.1 Metal ores&lt;br /&gt;14.2 The blast furnace&lt;br /&gt;14.3 Iron and steel&lt;br /&gt;14.4 Aluminium&lt;br /&gt;14.5 Zinc&lt;br /&gt;14.6 Copper&lt;br /&gt;Learning Outcomes:&lt;br /&gt;Candidates should be able to:&lt;br /&gt;(a) describe the ease in obtaining metals from their ores by relating the elements to the&lt;br /&gt;reactivity series&lt;br /&gt;COMBINED SCIENCES O LEVEL 2009&lt;br /&gt;15&lt;br /&gt;(b) describe the essential reactions in the extraction of iron from haematite&lt;br /&gt;(c) describe the idea of changing the properties of iron by the controlled use of additives to form&lt;br /&gt;alloys called steels&lt;br /&gt;(d) state the uses of mild steel (car bodies and machinery) and stainless steel (chemical plant&lt;br /&gt;and cutlery)&lt;br /&gt;(e) state the uses of aluminium (e.g. in the manufacture of aircraft parts because of its strength&lt;br /&gt;and low density and in food containers because of its resistance to corrosion)&lt;br /&gt;(f) state the uses of zinc for galvanising and for making brass (with copper)&lt;br /&gt;(g) state the uses of copper related to its properties (e.g. electrical wiring)&lt;br /&gt;15. Atmosphere and Environment&lt;br /&gt;Content&lt;br /&gt;15.1 Air&lt;br /&gt;15.2 Corrosion&lt;br /&gt;15.3 Pollution&lt;br /&gt;15.4 Water&lt;br /&gt;Learning Outcomes:&lt;br /&gt;Candidates should be able to:&lt;br /&gt;(a) describe the volume composition of clean air in terms of 79% nitrogen, 20% oxygen, with the&lt;br /&gt;remainder being noble gases (with argon as the main constituent) carbon dioxide and variable&lt;br /&gt;amounts of water vapour&lt;br /&gt;(b) name the uses of oxygen in making steel, oxygen tents in hospitals, and with acetylene&lt;br /&gt;(a hydrocarbon) in welding&lt;br /&gt;(c) describe, in simple terms, the ideas of respiration, combustion and rusting&lt;br /&gt;(d) describe methods of rust prevention by painting and other coatings (including galvanising)&lt;br /&gt;(e) name common pollutants of air (carbon monoxide, sulfur dioxide, oxides of nitrogen and lead&lt;br /&gt;compounds)&lt;br /&gt;(f) state the source of each of these pollutants&lt;br /&gt;(i) carbon monoxide from the incomplete combustion of carbon-containing substances&lt;br /&gt;(ii) sulfur dioxide from the combustion of fossil fuels which contain sulfur compounds&lt;br /&gt;(leading to acid rain)&lt;br /&gt;(iii) oxides of nitrogen and lead compounds from car exhausts&lt;br /&gt;(g) state the adverse effect of acidic pollutants on buildings and plants, and of carbon monoxide&lt;br /&gt;and lead compounds on health&lt;br /&gt;(h) describe, in outline, the purification of the water supply in terms of filtration and chlorination&lt;br /&gt;(i) state some of the uses of water in industry and in the home&lt;br /&gt;16. Hydrogen&lt;br /&gt;Learning Outcomes:&lt;br /&gt;Candidates should be able to:&lt;br /&gt;(a) describe the formation of hydrogen as a product of the reaction between&lt;br /&gt;(i) reactive metals and water&lt;br /&gt;(ii) metals and acids&lt;br /&gt;(b) name the uses of hydrogen in the manufacture of ammonia and margarine, and as a fuel in&lt;br /&gt;rockets&lt;br /&gt;17. Nitrogen&lt;br /&gt;Content&lt;br /&gt;17.1 Ammonia and the Haber process&lt;br /&gt;17.2 Fertiliser manufacture&lt;br /&gt;Learning Outcomes:&lt;br /&gt;Candidates should be able to:&lt;br /&gt;(a) describe the need for nitrogen, phosphorus and potassium compounds in plant life&lt;br /&gt;(b) name the use of nitrogen in the manufacture of ammonia&lt;br /&gt;(c) describe the essential conditions for the manufacture of ammonia by the Haber process&lt;br /&gt;(d) name the uses of ammonia in the manufacture of fertilisers such as ammonium sulfate and&lt;br /&gt;nitrate&lt;br /&gt;COMBINED SCIENCES O LEVEL 2009&lt;br /&gt;16&lt;br /&gt;18. Carbon and Carbonates&lt;br /&gt;Content&lt;br /&gt;18.1 Allotropes of carbon&lt;br /&gt;18.2 Manufacture and uses of lime&lt;br /&gt;18.3 Uses of calcium carbonate&lt;br /&gt;Learning Outcomes:&lt;br /&gt;Candidates should be able to:&lt;br /&gt;(a) name the allotropes of carbon as graphite and diamond&lt;br /&gt;(b) relate their structures to the use of graphite as a lubricant and diamond in cutting&lt;br /&gt;(c) describe the manufacture of lime (calcium oxide) from calcium carbonate (limestone) in terms&lt;br /&gt;of the chemical reaction involved&lt;br /&gt;(d) state some uses of lime and slaked lime as in treating acidic soil and neutralising acidic&lt;br /&gt;industrial waste products&lt;br /&gt;(e) state the uses of calcium carbonate in the manufacture of iron, glass and cement&lt;br /&gt;19. Organic Chemistry&lt;br /&gt;Content&lt;br /&gt;19.1 Names of compounds&lt;br /&gt;19.2 Structures of compounds&lt;br /&gt;19.3 Homologous series&lt;br /&gt;Learning Outcomes:&lt;br /&gt;Candidates should be able to:&lt;br /&gt;(a) name, and draw the structure of, the unbranched alkanes, alkenes (not cis-trans), alcohols&lt;br /&gt;and acids containing up to four carbon atoms per molecule and the products of the reactions&lt;br /&gt;stated in topics 21 to 24.&lt;br /&gt;(b) state the type of compound present given a chemical name, ending in -ane, -ene, -ol, or -oic&lt;br /&gt;acid, or given a molecular structure&lt;br /&gt;(c) describe the general characteristics of a homologous series&lt;br /&gt;20. Fuels&lt;br /&gt;Content&lt;br /&gt;20.1 Natural gas and petroleum as energy sources&lt;br /&gt;20.2 Fractional distillation&lt;br /&gt;20.3 Uses of fractions&lt;br /&gt;Learning Outcomes:&lt;br /&gt;Candidates should be able to:&lt;br /&gt;(a) name natural gas and petroleum as sources of fuels&lt;br /&gt;(b) name methane as the main constituent of natural gas&lt;br /&gt;(c) describe petroleum as a mixture of hydrocarbons and its separation into useful fractions by&lt;br /&gt;fractional distillation&lt;br /&gt;(d) name the uses of petroleum fractions: petrol (gasoline), as fuel in cars; paraffin (kerosene), for&lt;br /&gt;oil stoves and aircraft fuel; diesel, for fuel in diesel engines; oils, for lubricants and making&lt;br /&gt;waxes and polishes; bitumen, for making roads&lt;br /&gt;21. Alkanes&lt;br /&gt;Content&lt;br /&gt;21.1 Properties of alkanes&lt;br /&gt;Learning Outcomes:&lt;br /&gt;Candidates should be able to:&lt;br /&gt;(a) describe the properties of alkanes (exemplified by methane) as being generally unreactive,&lt;br /&gt;except in terms of burning&lt;br /&gt;COMBINED SCIENCES O LEVEL 2009&lt;br /&gt;17&lt;br /&gt;22. Alkenes&lt;br /&gt;Content&lt;br /&gt;22.1 Cracking&lt;br /&gt;22.2 Unsaturated hydrocarbons&lt;br /&gt;22.3 Polymerisation&lt;br /&gt;Learning Outcomes:&lt;br /&gt;Candidates should be able to:&lt;br /&gt;(a) describe the manufacture of alkenes and of hydrogen by cracking&lt;br /&gt;(b) describe the properties of alkenes in terms of burning and addition reactions with hydrogen&lt;br /&gt;and steam&lt;br /&gt;(c) distinguish between saturated and unsaturated hydrocarbons&lt;br /&gt;(i) from molecular structures&lt;br /&gt;(ii) by using aqueous bromine&lt;br /&gt;(d) describe the formation of poly(ethene) as an example of addition polymerisation of monomer&lt;br /&gt;units&lt;br /&gt;(e) name some uses of poly(ethene) as a typical plastic (e.g. plastic bags)&lt;br /&gt;23. Alcohols&lt;br /&gt;Content&lt;br /&gt;23.1 Formation of ethanol&lt;br /&gt;23.2 Combustion and oxidation&lt;br /&gt;23.3 Uses of ethanol&lt;br /&gt;Learning Outcomes:&lt;br /&gt;Candidates should be able to:&lt;br /&gt;(a) describe the formation of ethanol by fermentation and by the catalytic addition of steam to&lt;br /&gt;ethene&lt;br /&gt;(b) describe the properties of ethanol in terms of combustion and of oxidation&lt;br /&gt;(c) name the uses of ethanol (e.g. as a solvent, as a fuel and as a constituent of wine and beer)&lt;br /&gt;24. Acids&lt;br /&gt;Content&lt;br /&gt;24.1 Ethanoic acid&lt;br /&gt;Learning Outcomes:&lt;br /&gt;Candidates should be able to:&lt;br /&gt;(a) describe the formation of ethanoic acid as the oxidation of ethanol by the action of&lt;br /&gt;atmospheric oxygen&lt;br /&gt;(b) describe the reaction of ethanoic acid with ethanol to give an ester (ethyl ethanoate)&lt;br /&gt;25. Macromolecules&lt;br /&gt;Content&lt;br /&gt;25.1 Monomers and polymers&lt;br /&gt;25.2 Man-made fibres&lt;br /&gt;25.3 Pollution&lt;br /&gt;25.4 Natural macromolecules&lt;br /&gt;Learning Outcomes:&lt;br /&gt;Candidates should be able to:&lt;br /&gt;(a) describe macromolecules in terms of large molecules built up from small units, different&lt;br /&gt;macromolecules having different units and/or different linkages&lt;br /&gt;(b) deduce the structure of the polymer product from a given alkene and vice versa&lt;br /&gt;(c) describe the formation of nylon (a polyamide) and Terylene (a polyester) by condensation&lt;br /&gt;polymerisation, the structure of nylon represented as&lt;br /&gt;COMBINED SCIENCES O LEVEL 2009&lt;br /&gt;18&lt;br /&gt;and the structure of Terylene as&lt;br /&gt;(Details of manufacture and mechanisms of these polymerisations are not required.)&lt;br /&gt;(d) name some typical uses of man-made fibres such as nylon and Terylene (e.g. clothing)&lt;br /&gt;(e) describe the pollution problems caused by non-biodegradable plastics&lt;br /&gt;(f) name proteins, fats and carbohydrates as the main constituents of foods&lt;br /&gt;(g) describe proteins as possessing the same (amide) linkages as nylon but with different units&lt;br /&gt;(h) describe the hydrolysis of proteins to amino acids (structures and names not required)&lt;br /&gt;(i) describe fats as esters possessing the same linkages as Terylene but with different units&lt;br /&gt;(j) describe soap as a product of the hydrolysis of fats&lt;br /&gt;(k) describe the carbohydrate starch as a macromolecule represented as&lt;br /&gt;being formed by the condensation polymerisation of smaller carbohydrate units called sugars,&lt;br /&gt;represented as&lt;br /&gt;(l) describe the acid hydrolysis of carbohydrates such as starch to give simple sugars&lt;br /&gt;(m) describe the fermentation of simple sugars to produce ethanol (and carbon dioxide) and its&lt;br /&gt;importance to brewing and wine-making (Candidates will not be expected to give the&lt;br /&gt;molecular formulae of sugars.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3669862360848196918-3311352517928513319?l=far-han2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://far-han2.blogspot.com/feeds/3311352517928513319/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3669862360848196918&amp;postID=3311352517928513319' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3669862360848196918/posts/default/3311352517928513319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3669862360848196918/posts/default/3311352517928513319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://far-han2.blogspot.com/2009/10/physicschem.html' title='physics/chem'/><author><name>farhan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16121418664696017674</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3669862360848196918.post-3968936628970282549</id><published>2009-10-25T15:35:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-25T15:35:51.831+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Olevel 2009 marking scheme</title><content type='html'>ENGLISH LANGUAGE 1123 O LEVEL 2009&lt;br /&gt;3&lt;br /&gt;GRADE DESCRIPTIONS&lt;br /&gt;GRADE DESCRIPTIONS FOR THE ASSESSMENT OF CONTINUOUS WRITING&lt;br /&gt;A1/A2 (40-36) Apart from very occasional slips, the language is highly accurate. Sentence&lt;br /&gt;structure is varied and demonstrates the candidate’s skill to use different lengths and&lt;br /&gt;types of sentences for particular effects. Verb forms will be largely correct and&lt;br /&gt;appropriate tenses consistently used to sustain a logical progression of events or&lt;br /&gt;ideas. Vocabulary is wide and precise. Punctuation is accurate and helpful to the&lt;br /&gt;reader. Apart from very occasional slips, spelling is accurate across the full range of&lt;br /&gt;vocabulary used. Paragraphs have unity, are linked, and show evidence of planning.&lt;br /&gt;The topic is addressed with consistent relevance; the interest of the reader is aroused&lt;br /&gt;and sustained. The tone and register are entirely appropriate to the topic.&lt;br /&gt;B3/B4 (35-31) The language is accurate; occasional errors are either slips or arise from attempts to&lt;br /&gt;use ambitious structures or vocabulary that may be imperfectly understood. Vocabulary&lt;br /&gt;is wide enough to convey intended shades of meaning with some precision. Sentences&lt;br /&gt;show some variation of length and type, including the confident use of complex&lt;br /&gt;sentences to create some natural fluency. There may be occasional slips in verb&lt;br /&gt;forms or tense formation but sequence will be consistent and clear throughout the&lt;br /&gt;piece. Punctuation is accurate and generally helpful. Spelling is nearly always&lt;br /&gt;accurate. Paragraphs show some evidence of planning, have unity and are usually&lt;br /&gt;appropriately linked. The response is relevant, and the interest of the reader is&lt;br /&gt;aroused and sustained through most of the composition. There is evidence of a&lt;br /&gt;genuine effort to achieve an appropriate tone and register for the topic.&lt;br /&gt;C5/C6 (30-26) The language is mostly accurate; errors that occur will not mar clarity of&lt;br /&gt;communication. Vocabulary and structures are mainly correct when they are simple;&lt;br /&gt;mistakes may occur when more sophistication is attempted. Sentences may show&lt;br /&gt;some variety of structure and length, although there may be a tendency to repeat&lt;br /&gt;sentence types and ‘shapes’, producing a monotonous effect. There may be errors in&lt;br /&gt;irregular verb forms but control of tense sequence will be sufficient to sustain a&lt;br /&gt;clear progression of events or ideas. Spelling of simple vocabulary is accurate;&lt;br /&gt;errors may occur when more ambitious vocabulary is used. Punctuation is generally&lt;br /&gt;accurate, although errors may occur when more difficult tasks are attempted e.g. the&lt;br /&gt;punctuation of direct speech. Sentence separation is correctly marked by&lt;br /&gt;punctuation. The composition is written in paragraphs which may show some unity,&lt;br /&gt;although links may be absent or inappropriate. The composition is relevant and will&lt;br /&gt;arouse some interest in the reader. There may be an impression of lack of originality&lt;br /&gt;and/or some evidence of lack of planning. The tone is usually appropriate to the topic,&lt;br /&gt;although there may be slips of register with some unsuitable vocabulary or idiom.&lt;br /&gt;D7 (25-21) The language is sufficiently accurate to communicate meaning. There will be&lt;br /&gt;patches of clear, accurate language, particularly when simple vocabulary and&lt;br /&gt;structures are used. There may be some variety of sentence length and structure but&lt;br /&gt;the reader may not be convinced that this variety is for a particular purpose. There may&lt;br /&gt;be errors in verb forms and tense consistency which cause some uncertainty in the&lt;br /&gt;sequence of events or disturb the ease of communication. Vocabulary is usually&lt;br /&gt;adequate to convey intended meaning, although it may be insufficiently developed to&lt;br /&gt;achieve precision. Idiom may be uncertain at times. Punctuation will be used but&lt;br /&gt;may not enhance/clarify meaning. Some sentence separation errors may occur&lt;br /&gt;occasionally. Simple words will be spelt accurately, but more complex vocabulary&lt;br /&gt;may show some spelling weaknesses. Paragraphs will be used but may lack unity or&lt;br /&gt;coherence. A genuine attempt has been made to address the topic but there may be&lt;br /&gt;digressions or failures of logic. Compositions may lack liveliness and interest value. The&lt;br /&gt;tone may be uneven. There may be some irrelevance.&lt;br /&gt;ENGLISH LANGUAGE 1123 O LEVEL 2009&lt;br /&gt;4&lt;br /&gt;E8 (20-16) The overall meaning is never in doubt but the errors are sufficiently frequent and&lt;br /&gt;serious to hamper precision and may slow down speed of reading. Some simple&lt;br /&gt;structures will be accurate but the script is unlikely to sustain accuracy for long.&lt;br /&gt;Errors in verb forms and tenses will sometimes confuse the sequence of events.&lt;br /&gt;Vocabulary may be limited, either too simple to convey precise meaning or more&lt;br /&gt;ambitious but imperfectly understood. Some idiomatic errors are likely. Simple&lt;br /&gt;punctuation will usually be accurate but there may be frequent sentence&lt;br /&gt;separation errors. Simple words will usually be spelt correctly but there may be&lt;br /&gt;inconsistency and frequent mistakes in the spelling of more difficult words. Paragraphs&lt;br /&gt;may lack unity or be used haphazardly. The subject matter will show some relevance.&lt;br /&gt;The tone may sometimes indicate that the candidate recognises the nature of the topic&lt;br /&gt;but only inconsistently. The incidence of linguistic error is likely to distract the&lt;br /&gt;reader from merits of content.&lt;br /&gt;U9(i) (15-11) There will be many serious errors of various kinds throughout the script but they will&lt;br /&gt;be of the ‘single-word’ type i.e. they could be corrected without re-writing the&lt;br /&gt;sentence. Frequent errors in verb forms and haphazard changes of tense will&lt;br /&gt;confuse the meaning. Communication is established, although the weight of error&lt;br /&gt;may cause ‘blurring’ from time to time. Sentences will probably be simple and&lt;br /&gt;repetitive in structure. Vocabulary will convey meaning but is likely to be simple&lt;br /&gt;and imprecise. Errors in idiomatic usage will be a significant feature. Spelling may&lt;br /&gt;be inconsistent. Paragraphing may be haphazard or non-existent. There may be&lt;br /&gt;evidence of interesting and relevant subject matter and some recognition of&lt;br /&gt;appropriate tone for the genre but the weight of linguistic error will tend to obscure or&lt;br /&gt;neutralise its effect.&lt;br /&gt;U9(ii) (10-6) Sense will usually be decipherable but some of the error will be multiple i.e.&lt;br /&gt;requiring the reader to re-read and re-organise before meaning becomes clear. There&lt;br /&gt;are unlikely to be more than a few accurate sentences, however simple, in the whole&lt;br /&gt;composition. The content is likely to be comprehensible but may be partly hidden by the&lt;br /&gt;density of the linguistic error.&lt;br /&gt;U9(iii) (5-0) Scripts are almost entirely or entirely impossible to recognise as pieces of English&lt;br /&gt;writing. Whole sections will make no sense at all. Where occasional patches of relative&lt;br /&gt;clarity are evident some marks will be given. The mark of 0 is reserved for scripts that&lt;br /&gt;make no sense at all from beginning to end.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3669862360848196918-3968936628970282549?l=far-han2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://far-han2.blogspot.com/feeds/3968936628970282549/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3669862360848196918&amp;postID=3968936628970282549' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3669862360848196918/posts/default/3968936628970282549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3669862360848196918/posts/default/3968936628970282549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://far-han2.blogspot.com/2009/10/olevel-2009-marking-scheme.html' title='Olevel 2009 marking scheme'/><author><name>farhan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16121418664696017674</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3669862360848196918.post-5324638611081050155</id><published>2009-09-16T18:22:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-16T18:23:26.923+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hrmmm</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;next blog will be hari raya outing......&lt;br /&gt;afta that, till O level ya...........................................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3669862360848196918-5324638611081050155?l=far-han2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://far-han2.blogspot.com/feeds/5324638611081050155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3669862360848196918&amp;postID=5324638611081050155' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3669862360848196918/posts/default/5324638611081050155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3669862360848196918/posts/default/5324638611081050155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://far-han2.blogspot.com/2009/09/hrmmm.html' title='hrmmm'/><author><name>farhan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16121418664696017674</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3669862360848196918.post-2653758449683254689</id><published>2009-07-30T21:39:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-16T18:20:12.123+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i will miss spf</title><content type='html'>this week are the best week in my spf life. PE lesson we played fox and chicken which was one of the primary school game. funny seh. giggle and laughing like mad man. can u imagine that behind me were all girls?? i became the chicken mother while teck meng became the fox. ahahhaa.. went i c the video i laughed. thanks to irwan who had pushed me to do well in my 2.4 running. he reminds me of syafiqah nordin whom always motivate me when i am about to give up. syafiqah, irwan, kumao. talking about syafiqah, she blanja a drink for me and others that took part in the sec2 team challenge for badminton. not to forget, we lose 1 point to that moron class. and that because jun xiang dont know how to play. anyway, we are brothers from sec2.&lt;br /&gt;i cant stand with meimei. "shrink, shrank, shrunk, shronk" a power that scratch right on your face!! hahas.&lt;br /&gt;tuesday i went to bugis with wen jun and belle. is like exchange language programme. she teach me chinese while i teach her malay. wah.&lt;br /&gt;today was a ghost story telling day. hahah! i enjoy telling stories.hot news, MAKCIK KEROPOK. haiz..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3669862360848196918-2653758449683254689?l=far-han2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://far-han2.blogspot.com/feeds/2653758449683254689/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3669862360848196918&amp;postID=2653758449683254689' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3669862360848196918/posts/default/2653758449683254689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3669862360848196918/posts/default/2653758449683254689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://far-han2.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-will-miss-spf.html' title='i will miss spf'/><author><name>farhan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16121418664696017674</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3669862360848196918.post-1987032437875728700</id><published>2009-07-21T17:56:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-21T19:41:41.979+08:00</updated><title type='text'>chaos</title><content type='html'>a bug that fly around the classroom brought up to a chaotic atmosphere. it was in the middle of physics lesson and mrs lee was busy teaching us while me and some other classmates were eyeing on that bug. Linda started to hit the bug by smacking it with the book and then irwan. it was unsuccessful. there was a giggling going around. i was disturbed by that flying bug and so my study momentum dropped. i use two books, one- to hit the bug, 2- to throw on the bug.hahaha. the bug mabuk uh (giddy) and linda take no chance by using her large force from her leg and hit directly on that bug. it was on the ground and still moving you know. and meimei say, "oh, that bug must have 9 life lah...step somemore." bluek~ berzzzeeet.. REST IN PEACE. we are the murderer. ooppsss....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after school, having study programme. the A maths went to other class while the E maths stays in 5A classroom. me, mehrun and wenxi was in the room. the rest go where also dunno. that not important. so i switch on "i want nobody nobody but you" via speaker. i sang with high pitch and shake my body abit here and there. onli wenxi and mehrun saw. its okay uh. then i feel there are some eyes watching me and i turn. you know what i saw? haikal and izzat trying to went in to the classroom like a buglar. they quietly went in seh. they saw me shaking and i was embarrassed! malu seh... i learn my lesson. lock the door!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hey my mum won $888 in the lucky draw!!!! so happy! watch out for solar eclipse tmr between 840 t0 93o am.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3669862360848196918-1987032437875728700?l=far-han2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://far-han2.blogspot.com/feeds/1987032437875728700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3669862360848196918&amp;postID=1987032437875728700' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3669862360848196918/posts/default/1987032437875728700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3669862360848196918/posts/default/1987032437875728700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://far-han2.blogspot.com/2009/07/chaos.html' title='chaos'/><author><name>farhan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16121418664696017674</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3669862360848196918.post-8535211684824122179</id><published>2009-07-13T19:29:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-13T20:22:22.595+08:00</updated><title type='text'>GOSSIPS @ SPF + HOT STUFF ON ADAM LAMBERT</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CYJ5mGLOeUY/SlsmVvl3AQI/AAAAAAAAAUE/PUM7JHUAe3Y/s1600-h/Photo1164jj.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357918336681705730" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CYJ5mGLOeUY/SlsmVvl3AQI/AAAAAAAAAUE/PUM7JHUAe3Y/s400/Photo1164jj.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;is this for real????&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;supporting statements:&lt;br /&gt;1) having breakfast and lunch together&lt;br /&gt;2) playing catching around their class&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The two biggest stars of the show — winner Kris Allen and runner-up Adam Lambert — embraced what endeared them to millions of fans throughout Season Eight. “Glambert” was out in full force, with tight pants, his otherworldly wail and a tribute to the original rock androgyne, David Bowie. Wrapped in a plaid shirt and a pair of jeans, Allen kept it simple and real, embracing the stripped-down soul sound that elevated him from dark horse to worthy champion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;According to the recent graph-o-meter, static shows as low as 2% in SPF Middle School owns Adam as their idol. This means, majority are in a strong hold of not supporting him. Lets find out what others have to say,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;starting with "high-5" both fans agreed that Adams is HOT. One of the fan says, "i cant imagine he kiss on my lips. like kissing a box of chocolates!" while others ignored. On the other hand, another fan interupt showing her strong support to her idol. " if he held a concert in SG, i'll be the first to queue for ticket.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3669862360848196918-8535211684824122179?l=far-han2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://far-han2.blogspot.com/feeds/8535211684824122179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3669862360848196918&amp;postID=8535211684824122179' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3669862360848196918/posts/default/8535211684824122179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3669862360848196918/posts/default/8535211684824122179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://far-han2.blogspot.com/2009/07/gossips-spf-hot-stuff-on-adam-lambert.html' title='GOSSIPS @ SPF + HOT STUFF ON ADAM LAMBERT'/><author><name>farhan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16121418664696017674</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CYJ5mGLOeUY/SlsmVvl3AQI/AAAAAAAAAUE/PUM7JHUAe3Y/s72-c/Photo1164jj.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3669862360848196918.post-4159522995741451990</id><published>2009-07-11T10:17:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-12T18:07:01.807+08:00</updated><title type='text'>morning news</title><content type='html'>i just know that my cat, the fierce one, kuchi, limped his way along the corridor. my sister saw it first and she was shocked. she scream terrifyingly. and then suddenly paused. hey look, like cat...like owner. ya right. me too limping my way to school. anyway, the whole week of school i took taxi. so syiok~! and thanks to Liyana who helped to carry my bag, sharing the money to ride a cab and many many more. thanks to friends, bella, nazmi, linda, inka, irwan, ismael and many many people who have helped me during my down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i cant believe that my enemy was so observant and caring. even my best friend laughed at me. some even offer to carry me. so sweet of you. my heart melts like a warm butter spreading on a bread... bahahaha~!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3669862360848196918-4159522995741451990?l=far-han2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://far-han2.blogspot.com/feeds/4159522995741451990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3669862360848196918&amp;postID=4159522995741451990' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3669862360848196918/posts/default/4159522995741451990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3669862360848196918/posts/default/4159522995741451990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://far-han2.blogspot.com/2009/07/morning-news.html' title='morning news'/><author><name>farhan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16121418664696017674</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3669862360848196918.post-217535596656994136</id><published>2009-07-07T19:54:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-15T15:37:25.220+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ouch</title><content type='html'>having a fall from a bike and dragged me along the road injuring my elbow, knee and palm to scratched and bleed. errgghhh... it was really a bad fall. like 8 years of not having a bad fall uh... I FORGIVE AND FORGET TO WHAT HE HAD DONE TO ME.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3669862360848196918-217535596656994136?l=far-han2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://far-han2.blogspot.com/feeds/217535596656994136/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3669862360848196918&amp;postID=217535596656994136' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3669862360848196918/posts/default/217535596656994136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3669862360848196918/posts/default/217535596656994136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://far-han2.blogspot.com/2009/07/ouch.html' title='ouch'/><author><name>farhan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16121418664696017674</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3669862360848196918.post-6603993454651488584</id><published>2009-07-04T21:32:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-04T21:56:56.687+08:00</updated><title type='text'>food outing!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CYJ5mGLOeUY/Sk9djrVbdzI/AAAAAAAAATk/GdKYRaYod_M/s1600-h/Photo1146.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CYJ5mGLOeUY/Sk9djrVbdzI/AAAAAAAAATk/GdKYRaYod_M/s400/Photo1146.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354601349476218674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;hey.. yesterday was quite fun uh. after school we went back home and then went out to simpang bedok and eat. of course at my favorite stall NEW HAWA where you can find aunty bebek selling fried rice there. unfortunately, that aunty isnt around. so ya... that someone missed her a lot lah. then we continue our destination to esplanade. walk walk and took pictures. watch a free show at esplanade and that the part we start to be a little yellow minded. "lil ham" "big and small" watver more. next we went to makansutra to eat dessert! the chendol and snow ice mango crazy was crazily delicious. savouring every spoon of it! thennnn syahmi saw this woman's butt crack uh. "eh, she asking for donation uh".... disgusting. ahead to airport. met farhanah and had a FREE drinks from SECRET RECIPE . THANKS FARHANAH. YOURE SO HARUM LIKE PERFUME. that day was also our rhyme and rythm day. we also bought the nike card holder we got a discounted price N all thanks to FARHANAH! TERAM TAM TAM, YOURE LIKE MY BIG BASS DRUM! oh ya.. shaymi gave me ths photo... look at me and syahmi.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CYJ5mGLOeUY/Sk9fcHfL7aI/AAAAAAAAAT0/1NjFy-UrH_c/s1600-h/DSC00002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CYJ5mGLOeUY/Sk9fcHfL7aI/AAAAAAAAAT0/1NjFy-UrH_c/s400/DSC00002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354603418617638306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today went to library and had a lunch with irsyad. we went to changi village lah seh.... and that is the day where finally irsyad belanja me! thanks for the drinks and the air batu malaysia!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CYJ5mGLOeUY/Sk9fBKIi7vI/AAAAAAAAATs/kgfAfItIBe0/s1600-h/Photo1150.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CYJ5mGLOeUY/Sk9fBKIi7vI/AAAAAAAAATs/kgfAfItIBe0/s400/Photo1150.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354602955471515378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;just finished cooking with my brother. the stupidest part was the springroll crab meat burst. wah scary seh. look at the picture.... that is what i called chicken and seafood platter!!! we spent less than 20 bucks. so i guess we all were scammed by the shop of selling an unreasonable price!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3669862360848196918-6603993454651488584?l=far-han2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://far-han2.blogspot.com/feeds/6603993454651488584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3669862360848196918&amp;postID=6603993454651488584' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3669862360848196918/posts/default/6603993454651488584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3669862360848196918/posts/default/6603993454651488584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://far-han2.blogspot.com/2009/07/food-outing.html' title='food outing!'/><author><name>farhan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16121418664696017674</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CYJ5mGLOeUY/Sk9djrVbdzI/AAAAAAAAATk/GdKYRaYod_M/s72-c/Photo1146.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3669862360848196918.post-616395540655719666</id><published>2009-07-02T17:17:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T18:29:15.217+08:00</updated><title type='text'>long time no blog</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CYJ5mGLOeUY/SkyGrhHspdI/AAAAAAAAATM/xqM2moeOdDg/s1600-h/IMG_4741.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353802139219830226" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CYJ5mGLOeUY/SkyGrhHspdI/AAAAAAAAATM/xqM2moeOdDg/s400/IMG_4741.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;mak oi.. i have to wear baju kurung. that baju was my cousin one. freaking tight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CYJ5mGLOeUY/SkyH9ck-f1I/AAAAAAAAATU/VasSWMabaZg/s1600-h/IMG_4546.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353803546749730642" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CYJ5mGLOeUY/SkyH9ck-f1I/AAAAAAAAATU/VasSWMabaZg/s400/IMG_4546.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;if you re taking a bus coach to KL, please dont take the last timing. especially at 11pm. i cant sleep because of that fat pig snoring loudly living in his own world. errgh... at about 4 am we reached at my aunt's place. she offer us durians. eating durians at 4am. siow..but nice u know. that month was durian season. very sweeett.. i slept in my cousin room and quite irritating at times uh.. especially when waking him up. AJIIIIIIII!!!!! wah! freaking loud when his mum shouted at him. instead, im the one who was up first. huh..move on... after the two day wedding ceramony, the third day we went to waterfall. at the waterfall, my aunty saw a snake. hey! look! snake! sssssss.... as she was doing her body language. AAA...AAAHHH! ular?? one of my aunty panick like hell. she shouted and scream and it was hilarious. her son, quickly butterfly swim to save himself lefting his mum shouting like mad woman. the next day, no voice. her mum, my aunty, ask me to wake him up, i wake him very nice hor... he opened his eyes and look at me. then you noe what he do? what! after taking a glance, he pull his blanket and fall back to dreamland.....so the geram.. 190609-240609.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CYJ5mGLOeUY/SkyLgVYqjoI/AAAAAAAAATc/yzdlBUg5GGY/s1600-h/DPP_0531.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353807444649348738" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CYJ5mGLOeUY/SkyLgVYqjoI/AAAAAAAAATc/yzdlBUg5GGY/s400/DPP_0531.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;celebrating ISmael's birthday! woohoo... when to watch transformers and it was awsome. before that we went to play pool. after that proceed to dinner. yippee... 250609&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;isnt it fun having an extended holiday? i got fever seh. anyway what a wrong time. exams coming and im gonna miss alot of lessons.... eerrghhh.. &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/3669862360848196918-616395540655719666?l=far-han2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://far-han2.blogspot.com/feeds/616395540655719666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3669862360848196918&amp;postID=616395540655719666' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3669862360848196918/posts/default/616395540655719666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3669862360848196918/posts/default/616395540655719666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://far-han2.blogspot.com/2009/07/long-time-no-blog.html' title='long time no blog'/><author><name>farhan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16121418664696017674</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CYJ5mGLOeUY/SkyGrhHspdI/AAAAAAAAATM/xqM2moeOdDg/s72-c/IMG_4741.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3669862360848196918.post-110773484868751370</id><published>2009-06-18T21:54:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T22:04:51.053+08:00</updated><title type='text'>adios.</title><content type='html'>dear wall, i was wondering what had had happened to my friends and what are they up to..excercising, sleeping or maybe no life? hahah! just kidding. anyway, i brought my O level painting and it was like an exhibition. my aunty was like freaking proud of me because i painted well. huh, she wanted me to paint a potrait of her, half naked. siow! and my sis gonnna bring one of her friend down to  my house to see the painting. and her friend is a lecturer in La Salle. haiz.. i m so not gonna go to La Salle. i guess one of the person must be mad of me huh.. im just stating the fact.&lt;br /&gt;Linda, kalau ade msg please forwardkan to my group okay?&lt;br /&gt;i have to go now. Von Voyage!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3669862360848196918-110773484868751370?l=far-han2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://far-han2.blogspot.com/feeds/110773484868751370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3669862360848196918&amp;postID=110773484868751370' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3669862360848196918/posts/default/110773484868751370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3669862360848196918/posts/default/110773484868751370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://far-han2.blogspot.com/2009/06/adios.html' title='adios.'/><author><name>farhan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16121418664696017674</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3669862360848196918.post-4387256929699669928</id><published>2009-06-14T23:54:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-04T21:58:19.679+08:00</updated><title type='text'>an outing</title><content type='html'>it was a wonderful time hanging out with my colleagues frens from Melleos. been a long time never seen them. busy with O levels and some focusing on their modules at polytechnic. and i must say that there are one person whom always stay at home having no life. haiz.. straight to the point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;met maznah, aliff, and izzat at tamp interchange. then we proceed to thai express. saw our supervisor working and we went in. anyway, i cant stand watching that 2 digits price. aini and asyiq came in and joined. so we ordered desserts. bahahaha! having fun chit chat with our ex supervisor and she even gave us free food! we called armelia. overheard that she always stays at home doing nothing. so, we called her and she agree to follow us. you know who is she?? she is the ex supervisor's sister larh...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CYJ5mGLOeUY/SjUlakUqpuI/AAAAAAAAASM/IzW2MBSkcog/s1600-h/IMG_4326.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347221270929516258" style="width: 320px; height: 214px;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CYJ5mGLOeUY/SjUlakUqpuI/AAAAAAAAASM/IzW2MBSkcog/s320/IMG_4326.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CYJ5mGLOeUY/SjUlqC3Wx_I/AAAAAAAAASU/zHOw5UfBlP0/s1600-h/IMG_4327.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347221536826116082" style="width: 320px; height: 214px;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CYJ5mGLOeUY/SjUlqC3Wx_I/AAAAAAAAASU/zHOw5UfBlP0/s320/IMG_4327.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CYJ5mGLOeUY/SjUl6Sh7GxI/AAAAAAAAASc/OY1OicausEo/s1600-h/IMG_4328.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347221815909096210" style="width: 320px; height: 214px;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CYJ5mGLOeUY/SjUl6Sh7GxI/AAAAAAAAASc/OY1OicausEo/s320/IMG_4328.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;after that, we went jalan2 at Tamp1. saw this band playing salsa song. hmm.. syiok babeh~ (getting sleepy here). armelia joined.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CYJ5mGLOeUY/SjpGFxjtKOI/AAAAAAAAASs/REwDmvDIaHA/s1600-h/IMG_4371.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348664572472273122" style="width: 320px; height: 214px;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CYJ5mGLOeUY/SjpGFxjtKOI/AAAAAAAAASs/REwDmvDIaHA/s320/IMG_4371.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CYJ5mGLOeUY/SjpFyWLPbeI/AAAAAAAAASk/8Vv4Dn-_lzM/s1600-h/IMG_4314.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348664238704389602" style="width: 320px; height: 214px;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CYJ5mGLOeUY/SjpFyWLPbeI/AAAAAAAAASk/8Vv4Dn-_lzM/s320/IMG_4314.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CYJ5mGLOeUY/SjpGoGN3ZwI/AAAAAAAAAS0/FE9x5YYWhYU/s1600-h/IMG_4296.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348665162133366530" style="width: 320px; height: 214px;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CYJ5mGLOeUY/SjpGoGN3ZwI/AAAAAAAAAS0/FE9x5YYWhYU/s320/IMG_4296.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;make our way to bugis. watch movie and at the same time find Niza. but she went home. she work at the Iluma cinema as a cashier.9-5. nak ticket murah? ask her. watch that movie tak leh angkat seh...my popcorn bocoh and litered the floor. so sorry. it was not a purpose. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;having dinnner at MC. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;keep in touch melleos!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3669862360848196918-4387256929699669928?l=far-han2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://far-han2.blogspot.com/feeds/4387256929699669928/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3669862360848196918&amp;postID=4387256929699669928' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3669862360848196918/posts/default/4387256929699669928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3669862360848196918/posts/default/4387256929699669928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://far-han2.blogspot.com/2009/06/outing.html' title='an outing'/><author><name>farhan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16121418664696017674</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CYJ5mGLOeUY/SjUlakUqpuI/AAAAAAAAASM/IzW2MBSkcog/s72-c/IMG_4326.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3669862360848196918.post-1384786296142988763</id><published>2009-06-13T21:36:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-13T22:43:34.510+08:00</updated><title type='text'>what i have done this few days...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;today (130609)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CYJ5mGLOeUY/SjOyV0DM80I/AAAAAAAAARU/hT0ZhuEFAH8/s1600-h/Photo1106aja.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346813270437983042" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CYJ5mGLOeUY/SjOyV0DM80I/AAAAAAAAARU/hT0ZhuEFAH8/s320/Photo1106aja.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CYJ5mGLOeUY/SjOygwyb86I/AAAAAAAAARc/-LiKVoHjt7k/s1600-h/Photo1110a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346813458540917666" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CYJ5mGLOeUY/SjOygwyb86I/AAAAAAAAARc/-LiKVoHjt7k/s320/Photo1110a.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CYJ5mGLOeUY/SjOyuHJn0rI/AAAAAAAAARk/NMLWvKMAHOY/s1600-h/Photo1111.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346813687882044082" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CYJ5mGLOeUY/SjOyuHJn0rI/AAAAAAAAARk/NMLWvKMAHOY/s320/Photo1111.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;went shopping with my buddy and we had a wonderful time at orchard. try out the clothes and then taking pictures while in changing room. hahah! sounds weird huh..we bought vest, jacket, and shoes.. you guys should go to ochard. there is a promotion going on. go! im so loving that pedro shoes!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CYJ5mGLOeUY/SjOxONnsfWI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/_ZarsGt68xE/s1600-h/Photo1114.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346812040351350114" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CYJ5mGLOeUY/SjOxONnsfWI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/_ZarsGt68xE/s400/Photo1114.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;as we walk, we saw these salsa group. they play drum and cow bell. nice seh. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CYJ5mGLOeUY/SjOzo7WUzRI/AAAAAAAAARs/nFAPEAoqm24/s1600-h/Photo1116.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346814698326379794" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CYJ5mGLOeUY/SjOzo7WUzRI/AAAAAAAAARs/nFAPEAoqm24/s200/Photo1116.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;after going to different mall, we saw this car. so nice. anyway, feel like taking picts. so i took&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at 65 bus stop at orchard, there are some bunch of bangla workers uh, they were rushing, pushing like a 7 year old kids getting in the bus. got gold uh!!! STUPID!!! and syahmi is the worst. he bang to one of the bangla then his arm itchy itchy. "next time i invent itchy free for banglas" tats what syahmi said.haiz....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CYJ5mGLOeUY/SjO0Nd4pUUI/AAAAAAAAAR0/c-paJ4DFEfk/s1600-h/Mimi+n+han2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346815326072426818" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CYJ5mGLOeUY/SjO0Nd4pUUI/AAAAAAAAAR0/c-paJ4DFEfk/s400/Mimi+n+han2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;then we went back to Tampines 1 to buy syahmi's jacket. non stop walking man. p.s. heng uh. irsyad never follow. if not, my ears and my neck gonna explode into pieces. at Tamp 1, we laughed freaking loud, no one bah. especially me. laugh like getting asthma attack. the lift open, we did not notice that there were people. they looked shocked when hearing my laughing. &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;friday (120609)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;prayed with kurniawan. i dont know the rest. then at 5 we meet at the gym. irsyad ask syahmi whether he is free or not. when i reached at the swimming pool entrance with my heavy bag, syahmi dunno that we are going to excercise. irsyad came with his big bag. "eh, you gonna wear ur that clothes to xcercise uh? then syahmi say, " you didnt tell me". haiz... end up went to Tampines 1 to buy pants. me and syahmi bought that pants.&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;thursday (110609)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;having tuition. boring seyh. bella msg asking for out. i cant. &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;wednesday (100609)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;it was Shad's birthday and i had school like as per normal. "do art" not really paint uh. have to bring the canvas back seh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;tuesday (090609)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;school day like sian...went to watch movie called NIGHT AT THE MUSEUM2. really funny. i watch with, bella, meiling, nazmi, ismael, augustin, xing yong, john, jonathan, weilong, damian, and me. i hope i didnt miss anyone here. heheh!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CYJ5mGLOeUY/SjO6vqXRIjI/AAAAAAAAAR8/FVQa3aNOZ3w/s1600-h/Photo1099.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346822510607409714" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CYJ5mGLOeUY/SjO6vqXRIjI/AAAAAAAAAR8/FVQa3aNOZ3w/s400/Photo1099.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;in the pict, ismael, nazmi, inka, linda. not in the pict, me, irwan and syafiq.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;monday(080609)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;having practical chemistry was freaking fun. especially partner with ismael.&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;after that having breakfast at long john and headed to Singapore Poly. i like the green tea + honeydew. was so refreshing. then chit chat with farah's classmate. queue for food and then, "hey farhan.." guess who? xing yong and augustin. they were cut queueing. hahah! nice strategy. after that we went to try out the module. i chose biomed science. im so in love man. i feel like im a doctor. hehe! then they bring us to biotechnology. boring seh. i feel that im the lucky one. i got to bring back their products. it was made by a plastic bottle then process it until become new product like doll hair and lots uh.&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;a sheik haikel show was freaking scary. me, meiling and wen jun sit right at the front. got to shake hand with him and meiling was so scared. actually we all were scared that we were pull out to the stage. &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;it was the end. wanted to eat KFC at singapore poly but closed. then go Mc, close also. haiz. took MRT and you know what we do in the mrt?? we walked to the end of the mrt and then came back again. everyone was looking seh.. next, we went out of the mrt and then came back. we do it a lot of times. hahah! fun seh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3669862360848196918-1384786296142988763?l=far-han2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://far-han2.blogspot.com/feeds/1384786296142988763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3669862360848196918&amp;postID=1384786296142988763' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3669862360848196918/posts/default/1384786296142988763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3669862360848196918/posts/default/1384786296142988763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://far-han2.blogspot.com/2009/06/what-i-have-done-this-few-days.html' title='what i have done this few days...'/><author><name>farhan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16121418664696017674</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CYJ5mGLOeUY/SjOyV0DM80I/AAAAAAAAARU/hT0ZhuEFAH8/s72-c/Photo1106aja.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3669862360848196918.post-467324653723815419</id><published>2009-06-04T16:15:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T17:10:15.821+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sentosa</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CYJ5mGLOeUY/SieLbdyWIkI/AAAAAAAAAQs/ZS8KFYd1ljw/s1600-h/IMG_4155.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;wah finally can surf the net! now i know how i feel without internet. anyway, went to sentosa last tuesday and i can say we're having loads of fun! cant believed that most of 5A guys are afraid of heights! woo~ i know. this how we begin our day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bella called me and we meet up at my busstop. then, went to julian house. after that meet john and damian at julian's busstop. took the 293 bus to interchange. after that, meet ismael, belle and meiling. waited awhile for jonathan, andy and xingyong. took the train and the hot couple of the year join us. (wenxi n zheng han uh) hheheh jk jk! then went to sentosa! look at the pictures!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CYJ5mGLOeUY/SieKZrCEybI/AAAAAAAAAQc/efEiMli3Qb8/s1600-h/IMG_3921.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343391656551172530" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CYJ5mGLOeUY/SieKZrCEybI/AAAAAAAAAQc/efEiMli3Qb8/s400/IMG_3921.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;had a lunch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CYJ5mGLOeUY/SieKpXAbQYI/AAAAAAAAAQk/E4zow_-MJAc/s1600-h/IMG_3935.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343391926053454210" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CYJ5mGLOeUY/SieKpXAbQYI/AAAAAAAAAQk/E4zow_-MJAc/s400/IMG_3935.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;taking the skyride!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CYJ5mGLOeUY/SieNiBre50I/AAAAAAAAAQ0/W8WQDPPOWUY/s1600-h/IMG_4051.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;having fun at beach&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;thanks bella for planning all this! i know its a stress thing to do. do plan more!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3669862360848196918-467324653723815419?l=far-han2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://far-han2.blogspot.com/feeds/467324653723815419/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3669862360848196918&amp;postID=467324653723815419' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3669862360848196918/posts/default/467324653723815419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3669862360848196918/posts/default/467324653723815419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://far-han2.blogspot.com/2009/06/sentosa.html' title='sentosa'/><author><name>farhan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16121418664696017674</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CYJ5mGLOeUY/SieKZrCEybI/AAAAAAAAAQc/efEiMli3Qb8/s72-c/IMG_3921.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3669862360848196918.post-6518562292317958139</id><published>2009-05-28T20:55:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-28T22:26:07.341+08:00</updated><title type='text'>surat kiriman</title><content type='html'>Syahid Bin Yazid&lt;br /&gt;BLK 104 Compassview Avenue&lt;br /&gt;#12-542&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28 Mei 2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pegawai Perhubungan Awam&lt;br /&gt;Majlis Perbandaran Compassview&lt;br /&gt;52 Compassview Central&lt;br /&gt;Singapore 451230&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bantahan Terhadap Penutupan Taman Riadah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adalah saya seperti nama dan alamat di atas dengan ini membantah sekeras-kerasnya tentang penutupan taman riadah bagi memberi laluan kepada pembinaan sebuah kondominium. Sebagai penduduk di estet ini, saya dan sebahagian besar selaku ingin mengemukakan beberapa bantahan yang sebaiknya pihak tuan  dapat mengambil berat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Dengan adanya taman riadah di estet ini, penduduk-penduduk dapat menjimatkan masa perlancongannya. Lebih-lebih lagi bagi penduduk yang bekerja sepanjang hari dapat bersenam selepas bekerja demi menjaga kesihatan. Tambahan pula, penduduk yang dimaksudkan tadi dapat menggunakan masa yang berlebihan itu untuk menyelesaikan kerja-kerja yang harus diselasaikan seperti memasak untuk makan malam, mengemas rumah dan sebagainya untuk keluarga yang sihat dan bahagia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Selain itu, kanak-kanak yang aktif dapat menggunakan taman riadah itu untuk bermain. Dengan ruangan yang luas, Kanak-kanak dapat membebaskan diri untuk bermain-main dan berseronok dengan kawan-kawan. kanak-kanak itu juga dapat memperkembangkan perkawanan mereka untuk pertingkatkan lagi kesosialannya. Mengadakan taman riadah, ketenteraman di blok dapat dikawal kerana segelintir kanak -kanak kecil yang sedang bermain di kolong blok amatlah kurang kesebapan kebisingan yang kurang.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Seandainya pihak tuan memberi laluan kepada kondomium, ia bermaksud bahawa semakin bertambah penduduk yang tinggal di estet ini. seperti mana yang diketahui, pengangkutan awam seperti bas, akan berisi degan penuh orang-orang yang di tinggal di situ.  akibatnya, ada yang tidak dapat menaiki bas itu dan harus menunggu bas yang berikut. oleh itu, kejadian seperti datang kerja atau sekolah lewat semakin bertambah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Saya berharap agar bantahan ini akan mendapat perhatian dan pertimbangan yang wajar daripada tuan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sekian, terima kasih&lt;br /&gt;xxxxxxx&lt;br /&gt;(Syahid bin Yazid)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3669862360848196918-6518562292317958139?l=far-han2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://far-han2.blogspot.com/feeds/6518562292317958139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3669862360848196918&amp;postID=6518562292317958139' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3669862360848196918/posts/default/6518562292317958139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3669862360848196918/posts/default/6518562292317958139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://far-han2.blogspot.com/2009/05/surat-kiriman.html' title='surat kiriman'/><author><name>farhan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16121418664696017674</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3669862360848196918.post-6316445573576925334</id><published>2009-05-24T20:27:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-26T19:20:10.488+08:00</updated><title type='text'>tired uh~</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CYJ5mGLOeUY/ShvOvjQSh7I/AAAAAAAAAQM/kYfnCwUxaTs/s1600-h/Photo1060.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340089099490592690" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CYJ5mGLOeUY/ShvOvjQSh7I/AAAAAAAAAQM/kYfnCwUxaTs/s400/Photo1060.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;looking at my classmates whom always trained their body for any reasons making me to have the urge of slimming my body too. isnt it look great when i have a sexy body like......hmm... anyway, just came back from dinner with IRSYAD and SYAHMI. before that, we went to the gym and ya.. having a lot of fun and laughter. i cycled, ran, weight lifting and sit ups making my fats burn out in excess...wah cheh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CYJ5mGLOeUY/ShvQC6h_wTI/AAAAAAAAAQU/80OkAptynWo/s1600-h/Photo1062.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340090531668017458" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CYJ5mGLOeUY/ShvQC6h_wTI/AAAAAAAAAQU/80OkAptynWo/s400/Photo1062.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as we were perambulating to tampines 1, we saw a beautiful sky.. really really nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday.... went to bugis, check out on a camera lens. i regret of not buying seyh... first it cost $484. and then after the bargain, they decrease it to $450. and then the last price before i get lost, $360 with filter!!!! eerrggghh.... it was a zoom lens... i regret. and ya, i saw NIZA working at ILUMA shopping centre as a cashier in the cinema. she has a habit of giving me discounts. from we working at MELLEOs PLACE till she working to this place, i salute her. she has always help me to pay less. hahah! wat am i talking.. are u with me??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;picture were taken by samsung F480&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/3669862360848196918-6316445573576925334?l=far-han2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://far-han2.blogspot.com/feeds/6316445573576925334/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3669862360848196918&amp;postID=6316445573576925334' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3669862360848196918/posts/default/6316445573576925334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3669862360848196918/posts/default/6316445573576925334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://far-han2.blogspot.com/2009/05/tired-uh.html' title='tired uh~'/><author><name>farhan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16121418664696017674</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CYJ5mGLOeUY/ShvOvjQSh7I/AAAAAAAAAQM/kYfnCwUxaTs/s72-c/Photo1060.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3669862360848196918.post-7020935235782682923</id><published>2009-05-22T16:05:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T17:03:22.405+08:00</updated><title type='text'>shame-ly me</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;hi wall! having an embarrased day with a mixture of fun and happy. hmmm..ugly helmet, ugly helmet, why make me embarrased? riding to sch and then pass thru bus 69 which carries bella n augustin create me to an uncomfortably self-concious...should ask my dad to speed up uh... during the flashing of result, i was glad that my name appeared as an outstanding performance.. and ya, really... i didnt do that well and i dont know why they put my name.. maybe wrong calculation..hahah! then mrs tang want to see me on wednesday. eerrghhh..&lt;br /&gt;art lesson not much....just painting and thanks to Mr Siva. hehe!&lt;br /&gt;english just do correction and history copy model answers. the best part was when me and bella laughing non-stop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is what we laughed at,&lt;br /&gt;(sing the lyrics)&lt;br /&gt;talk to me,&lt;br /&gt;tell me your name,&lt;br /&gt;you look like an elephant.. hehhehhehehhhehehehhheheheheheheheheheh!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;(by ricky martin)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wonder how,&lt;br /&gt;i wonder why,&lt;br /&gt;you look like a gorilla in a blue blue sky.......(the lemon tree song)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CYJ5mGLOeUY/ShZpFQ5EskI/AAAAAAAAAP0/D1uO_ndFMYc/s1600-h/Photo1033.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338569947448914498" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CYJ5mGLOeUY/ShZpFQ5EskI/AAAAAAAAAP0/D1uO_ndFMYc/s400/Photo1033.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after friday prayer, went to mcdonalds just for the sake of collecting the colored glass.. look below. hamizan(the lama) and khairul(the bottle) and me, keep munching so that we can get profit of eating more....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CYJ5mGLOeUY/ShZphX77MZI/AAAAAAAAAP8/mUW7OI1unpA/s1600-h/Photo1035.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338570430376259986" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CYJ5mGLOeUY/ShZphX77MZI/AAAAAAAAAP8/mUW7OI1unpA/s400/Photo1035.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3669862360848196918-7020935235782682923?l=far-han2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://far-han2.blogspot.com/feeds/7020935235782682923/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3669862360848196918&amp;postID=7020935235782682923' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3669862360848196918/posts/default/7020935235782682923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3669862360848196918/posts/default/7020935235782682923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://far-han2.blogspot.com/2009/05/shame-ly-me.html' title='shame-ly me'/><author><name>farhan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16121418664696017674</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CYJ5mGLOeUY/ShZpFQ5EskI/AAAAAAAAAP0/D1uO_ndFMYc/s72-c/Photo1033.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3669862360848196918.post-4222347860149056061</id><published>2009-05-19T15:24:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T16:49:20.526+08:00</updated><title type='text'>fun @spf</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;stupid poor people wasting of time! eerrgghhh!&lt;br /&gt;okay wall, today had a fun game during PE lesson. played floorball and i was teamed with Ismael, Xing Yong, Jie Xin and Reuben. i thought we were like the unpopular vs the popular one and ya, i scored! woohoo.. the first game we loose and the second one we won! thanks to me and the rest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;huh! then... class photo taking was like fun too.. the photographer even commented to me that im the best poser..hahah! i even practiced the day before kay.. no larh.. just jk.. ouh ya.. i sit in front where all the girls were sitted.. thanks for booking the place meiling.. ahah! i wish the photos will take it time to develop so that that Julian will never get to tease me! hey farhan! which division are u? the B division or the G division. julian!!!!!!!! there is one shot where we were splitted into small groups. i hope it will turn out to be nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CYJ5mGLOeUY/ShZm0ocFONI/AAAAAAAAAPc/G0NUNjemKFA/s1600-h/Photo0019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338567462688733394" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CYJ5mGLOeUY/ShZm0ocFONI/AAAAAAAAAPc/G0NUNjemKFA/s400/Photo0019.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;in the photo: julian,bryan,me,bella,andrew,john&lt;br /&gt;next when back to class... take photos seyh.. i like i like..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3669862360848196918-4222347860149056061?l=far-han2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://far-han2.blogspot.com/feeds/4222347860149056061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3669862360848196918&amp;postID=4222347860149056061' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3669862360848196918/posts/default/4222347860149056061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3669862360848196918/posts/default/4222347860149056061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://far-han2.blogspot.com/2009/05/fun-spf.html' title='fun @spf'/><author><name>farhan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16121418664696017674</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CYJ5mGLOeUY/ShZm0ocFONI/AAAAAAAAAPc/G0NUNjemKFA/s72-c/Photo0019.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3669862360848196918.post-6708875047768655775</id><published>2009-05-18T20:15:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-18T20:49:46.435+08:00</updated><title type='text'>random uh!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;hah! you see........ i scored &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;95%&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; for my &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;art&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!!!!!!!!! yipee.. soo happy! the spilling of water is like bringing me luck uh.... and thanks to mdm Zulaiha who showed my art piece to the whole class. then she even read the comments that were written behind the paper. we two were figuring out what on earth is mr siva scribbling...and then, mdm zaleela come and join.. "eh! ape nie?" bahahaha! she speak malay~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;assembly, boring show. BORING...! see Iwan face in the video... mdm zaleela came to me and ask me,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;mdm zaleela&lt;/span&gt;: "do we have unwrap?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;farhan&lt;/span&gt;: "huh? unwrap?? what unwrapp? who is unwrap? unwrap what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;mdm zaleela&lt;/span&gt;: "nevermind"&lt;br /&gt;she walked off like that seh. i think she is so pissed off uh..&lt;br /&gt;she came back to me again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;mdm zaleela&lt;/span&gt;: " do we have ART REP?" (with a bold articulation)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;farhan&lt;/span&gt;: "baahhhahah! oh. no we dont".&lt;br /&gt;she smiled. im so paiseh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CYJ5mGLOeUY/ShFZGenDA2I/AAAAAAAAAPU/QAFkXCRPK28/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337145001241674594" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CYJ5mGLOeUY/ShFZGenDA2I/AAAAAAAAAPU/QAFkXCRPK28/s400/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to bella house to watch slumdog! damn nice uh. the saddest part was went the boy's eye became blind by making the boy faint and then poured a hot liquid into his eyes. ouch! i'll cry if someone do it to me and linda even sempat to rebond her hair. ahah! thanks to inka. took bus with J and Is. freaking tired and i slept through out the journey.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3669862360848196918-6708875047768655775?l=far-han2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://far-han2.blogspot.com/feeds/6708875047768655775/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3669862360848196918&amp;postID=6708875047768655775' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3669862360848196918/posts/default/6708875047768655775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3669862360848196918/posts/default/6708875047768655775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://far-han2.blogspot.com/2009/05/hah-you-see.html' title='random uh!'/><author><name>farhan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16121418664696017674</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CYJ5mGLOeUY/ShFZGenDA2I/AAAAAAAAAPU/QAFkXCRPK28/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3669862360848196918.post-7681967618145370932</id><published>2009-05-17T18:19:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T19:42:07.979+08:00</updated><title type='text'>simple</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CYJ5mGLOeUY/Sg_2kTAjnYI/AAAAAAAAAO8/FSyEt-A1EKk/s1600-h/IMG_3616.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336755186895658370" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CYJ5mGLOeUY/Sg_2kTAjnYI/AAAAAAAAAO8/FSyEt-A1EKk/s400/IMG_3616.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;planning to go early early to my nenek house.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;i rejected, go to zoo instead.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;reached my grandma house at 7pm instead of 3pm.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;im happy, usually i will die of boredom when reached early. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;may16 2009&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CYJ5mGLOeUY/Sg_27yoqtaI/AAAAAAAAAPE/jNfasXM0s9k/s1600-h/IMG_3172.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336755590522385826" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CYJ5mGLOeUY/Sg_27yoqtaI/AAAAAAAAAPE/jNfasXM0s9k/s400/IMG_3172.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;went to friday prayer with the F.I.S.H. grp.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;then went back to my house to relax relax.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;bought memory card at GIANT&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;reached pasir ris to have lunch at KFC&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;went to chalet to celebrate jun cheng's birthday&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;went home and Nazmi spotted me at bus stop.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;may15 2009&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CYJ5mGLOeUY/Sg_3-i0KZGI/AAAAAAAAAPM/5FzYNA6R1OY/s1600-h/Photo1017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336756737326867554" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CYJ5mGLOeUY/Sg_3-i0KZGI/AAAAAAAAAPM/5FzYNA6R1OY/s400/Photo1017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;science revision day&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;go home and change my clothes&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;meet syahmi and irsyad at tampines interchange&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;go to orchard to shop.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;bought two clothes at topman and bossini shop&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;eat at mcdonald.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;take MRT to city hall.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;went to toilet at one of the grand hotel.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;take picture there.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;go to bugis junction. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;go to bugis street.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;go to Iluma shopping centre, loves their camera bag.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;call it a day.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;may14 2009&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3669862360848196918-7681967618145370932?l=far-han2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://far-han2.blogspot.com/feeds/7681967618145370932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3669862360848196918&amp;postID=7681967618145370932' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3669862360848196918/posts/default/7681967618145370932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3669862360848196918/posts/default/7681967618145370932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://far-han2.blogspot.com/2009/05/simple.html' title='simple'/><author><name>farhan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16121418664696017674</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CYJ5mGLOeUY/Sg_2kTAjnYI/AAAAAAAAAO8/FSyEt-A1EKk/s72-c/IMG_3616.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3669862360848196918.post-7832348957110753087</id><published>2009-05-15T11:42:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T11:53:18.433+08:00</updated><title type='text'>paiseh</title><content type='html'>the clock shows that it will  be 5pm  in 20 mins time. i was sitting at the back of the school hall and the fan all facing my back. so, my art paper drop on the floor due to the strong wind.  i stood up and with silliness, i accidentally kicked the table's leg. bucket drop and water spills all over my art paper!!!!! and loud noise was made. people all looking at me!!! paiseh gilerr uh.. some even laugh! i quickly went back of the hall and dry the paper using the fan. eerrgghhh... first time in my life... but anyway, i'll bet im gonna get distinction for my art. so, stay tune.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the day before today was science revision day. i helped the teacher by giving out the papers. then bella shout.." farhan! ur jacket got price tag" hahahah! l laughed. another paiseh gilerr.. just imagine, board the bus, walking by the aisles, people looking and then price tag danggling all the way to AVA theatre..... haizzz....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3669862360848196918-7832348957110753087?l=far-han2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3669862360848196918.post-2989717640437988415</id><published>2009-05-01T00:59:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-07T12:44:34.828+08:00</updated><title type='text'>singapore flyer!</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="visibility: hidden; width: 0px; height: 0px;" src="http://counters.gigya.com/wildfire/IMP/CXNID=2000002.0NXC/bHQ9MTI*MTM*NjY*MDU*NiZwdD*xMjQxMzQ2NzE3MjE4JnA9Mzg2MzYxJmQ9Jm49YmxvZ2dlciZnPTEmdD*mbz1iYmE2YTU1OTM2OWQ*MTQ2YjZiZmM1YjBjYTQ5MDdmMCZvZj*w.gif" border="0" width="0" height="0" /&gt;&lt;div style="width: 480px; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://feed669.photobucket.com/flash/rss_slideshow.swf?rssFeed=http%3A%2F%2Ffeed669.photobucket.com%2Falbums%2Fvv54%2Fhan2%2Ffeed.rss" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="480" height="360"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt; &lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/redirect/album?showShareLB=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pic.photobucket.com/share/icons/embed/btn_geturs.gif" style="border: medium none ;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/hans-one" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pic.photobucket.com/share/icons/embed/btn_viewall.gif" style="border: medium none ;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just came back from an outing. this is what i call, "walk till you lose your legs!"  damn tired uh but very fun! i should treasure my teenage life and hope i wouldnt repeat it when i am so call responsible adults in years time. let share my day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in school, interview by the MOE. hahah! it was boring. there is one indian boy keep talking like his own business like that. talk as he wish. then kene stop by the MOE interviewer. hahha! serve him right! then chemistry lesson was like chaotic uh. we dont understand what she was trying to teach. wah! like supermarket seh. ended we discuss amongst us. see, how smart we are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is the part where my legs are going to be cut apart. after school, went home and then 4.45 meet at tampines mrt. then i called meiling where is she, she say, she and bryan walk walk at tampines 1. then linda called me. so i asked her wait at tampines mrt and then walk together at tampines 1. to the shock of my heart, we saw our form teacher. she shopping lah seh. then linda say hi to her.(pointing her finger up and down) "i'll assume that you two going to study outside right?" she asked with the curious face thinking are we in eerrhheemmm.... then we two laugh. "no" bahahahh! okay, then i went up to buy cotton bud because my ear like itchy seh. too itchy until have to buy cotton bud. but didnt find one. so find meiling and bryan and damian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;waiting for  15 mins, bella arrived. then stand. andy arrived. buy ice-cream. stand again and again and again and again and again and again. like 30 mins around there. then we make our way to the mrt station. the arrival of poh xing yong was like finally uh. then went to platform to wait for the arrival of jonathan ( our class "wu choon") dunno how to spell uh. at most we departure at about 6.15. then the lovely couple (zheng han and wen xi) join us. they been waiting for more than hour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;reach city hall, buy bread and then walk to the bus stop which dont have the bus service to singapore flyer. then bella was like semangat checking the map on her i touch and you fuys know what? the spore flyer was at the back. is just that being blocked by the marina shopping mall. then we make our way there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CYJ5mGLOeUY/SfrlUVDsyrI/AAAAAAAAANQ/gnceVtEw4WY/s1600-h/IMG_2825.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CYJ5mGLOeUY/SfrlUVDsyrI/AAAAAAAAANQ/gnceVtEw4WY/s400/IMG_2825.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330825246359210674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is the best part!!&lt;br /&gt;reach at the spore flyer, them nice uh. we bought tickets and then walk up, security check and then take picture. then its the time to take the real spore flyer!!! woohoo! love it man. scenary was nice and so us like a bunch of swines. hahhaha! VERY FUN! take pictures and full of laughter. h0wever, UN general ( mr bryan goh) was so afraid with the height. when taking picture at the window, he was shaky like mad uh. he cant stand straight. bahahhha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we proceed our way to marina square.i cant take it. some of us sit at the mcdonald while others when to times to buy books. then walk and walk and walk. then saw this massage chair.the sales person was offering to try out. but bella dun want. if i know still have to wait very long, i will sit there and massage my legs! after that, we take bus to bedok to eat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is the funny part. at the block 85, no halal food. i laughed! i was shocked because there werent any halal stalls in that big coffee shop. my thinking was like this. no food is okay. i rather buy 3 or 4 cups of FRESH SUGARCANE WITH LEMON. i was really thirsty. then jonathan and bella help me and linda to find malay food. it was behind a few metres away from the 85 food court. bella and jonathan was like sad uh because we two have to eat ourselves at the malay stall. its okay uh. im not mad at all. seriously. i have no intension of scolding of being upset. its fine bella and jonathan. dont worry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i call it a day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THANKS BELLA FOR ORGANISING THIS EVENT FOR MY BIRTHDAY AND XING YONG AND WEN XI'S BIRTHDAY TOO! AND THE REST WHO HAVE FOLLOWED US! IT WAS THE MOST EXUBERANT OUTING!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CYJ5mGLOeUY/SfrnbgJ33yI/AAAAAAAAANg/TvyVawF0r8w/s1600-h/IMG_2920.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CYJ5mGLOeUY/SfrnbgJ33yI/AAAAAAAAANg/TvyVawF0r8w/s400/IMG_2920.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330827568620232482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3669862360848196918-2989717640437988415?l=far-han2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://far-han2.blogspot.com/feeds/2989717640437988415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3669862360848196918&amp;postID=2989717640437988415' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3669862360848196918/posts/default/2989717640437988415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3669862360848196918/posts/default/2989717640437988415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://far-han2.blogspot.com/2009/05/singapore-flyer.html' title='singapore flyer!'/><author><name>farhan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16121418664696017674</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CYJ5mGLOeUY/SfrlUVDsyrI/AAAAAAAAANQ/gnceVtEw4WY/s72-c/IMG_2825.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3669862360848196918.post-4238678848810045823</id><published>2009-04-28T20:24:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-01T20:16:21.266+08:00</updated><title type='text'>happy birthday AN!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CYJ5mGLOeUY/SfroCcHdDUI/AAAAAAAAANo/ErlHIKNyaL4/s1600-h/IMG_2821.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CYJ5mGLOeUY/SfroCcHdDUI/AAAAAAAAANo/ErlHIKNyaL4/s400/IMG_2821.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330828237551242562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hey wass up! today is my birthday and the most exuberant day ever!! i m very stunned went i entered the classroom and linda blocked my seats.. its like weird uh..then, there is a cake on my table! i was so shock and the funny thing i dunno how to react. just imagine ure sick having sinus and then ure soo happy to see the cake. (am i making a sense here??) ya some sort of that. so i smile! cant shout because my throat and my ear is in pain! and special thanks to bella, nazmi, inka, irwan, linda, meiling and who ever had made a success to suprise me. i m so fortunate to have a classmate like you guys. thank you! and also to linda whom had told mdm zaleela that today is my birthday. mdm zaleela who had wish me and the rest. too many names to be listed. and also who had gave me a wonderful present and cards. i love it! that was morning surprise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;next reccess time. rukhsana and her gang, dance and sing a brthday song. hahaha! i was touched to see. they make me smile! thanks guys! go NCC sea!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after school. the most funnest birthday treat. kene sabo! hahah! i can say that i kene worst then irwan. they brought me to carpark and splash water at me and break an egg on my head. it was drizzling and we are at the open air side. then somene took picture of us. so we make our way to tampines park. over there, i kene the water, egg, flour, starch, liquid coffee and disgusting stuff. it was really disgusting. anyway the most happening! thanks band members! thanks for the card and the present. i like it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i bring them to my house and i bathe thoroughly and they also done their wash wash. after that we ate. food code, indian style. hahah! nasi briyani, mee goreng mammak, and alot more uh. after that my relatives came and we change the food code to western! my cousins onli like western. because we are dutch.. hahah! what ever... now watching movie. got to go..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(oh ya. thanks to hasheer who reminded me that khairul fart and it smells like boiled egg that being crush on your face! busukkkkkkk.. tak boleh angs. and with confident he say me. eerrgh)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3669862360848196918-4238678848810045823?l=far-han2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://far-han2.blogspot.com/feeds/4238678848810045823/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3669862360848196918&amp;postID=4238678848810045823' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3669862360848196918/posts/default/4238678848810045823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3669862360848196918/posts/default/4238678848810045823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://far-han2.blogspot.com/2009/04/happy-birthday.html' title='happy birthday AN!'/><author><name>farhan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16121418664696017674</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CYJ5mGLOeUY/SfroCcHdDUI/AAAAAAAAANo/ErlHIKNyaL4/s72-c/IMG_2821.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3669862360848196918.post-4777782069870765802</id><published>2009-04-20T20:04:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-20T20:14:03.171+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hair cut.</title><content type='html'>today is xing yong's birthday! yo! very sad to say that i had a worst hair cut ever on earth! morning, jun xiang said i came back from NS! ya, look at my black spect and my ugly hair... then, miss huda pulak.. thanks eh. i m ugly... help me. nevermind. then mehrun keep disturbing about..... hahah! no need to tell. then art lesson, i had never heard that girl saying handsometo me. very random. i know it was meant to be sarcasm. haizzz.. sian day... 4 weeks of ugly and im back to not that ugly. mrs lee was like a lion being drunked! so scary.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3669862360848196918-4777782069870765802?l=far-han2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://far-han2.blogspot.com/feeds/4777782069870765802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3669862360848196918&amp;postID=4777782069870765802' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3669862360848196918/posts/default/4777782069870765802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3669862360848196918/posts/default/4777782069870765802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://far-han2.blogspot.com/2009/04/hair-cut.html' title='hair cut.'/><author><name>farhan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16121418664696017674</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3669862360848196918.post-2440040016167561721</id><published>2009-04-18T20:12:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-18T20:32:44.537+08:00</updated><title type='text'>FAMILY PICNIC.</title><content type='html'>THE FAMILY PICNIC&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CYJ5mGLOeUY/SenGgVwrfQI/AAAAAAAAAM4/-GuC2mo2bXQ/s1600-h/IMG_2754.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CYJ5mGLOeUY/SenGgVwrfQI/AAAAAAAAAM4/-GuC2mo2bXQ/s400/IMG_2754.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326006293241756930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this kid kept drinking all the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CYJ5mGLOeUY/SenGP6HQuCI/AAAAAAAAAMw/LWVuAPuqs9w/s1600-h/IMG_2752.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CYJ5mGLOeUY/SenGP6HQuCI/AAAAAAAAAMw/LWVuAPuqs9w/s400/IMG_2752.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326006010942371874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this kid is an adventurous. cannot make her sit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CYJ5mGLOeUY/SenF8ks4OsI/AAAAAAAAAMo/t_1sL0Q4UQU/s1600-h/IMG_2743.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CYJ5mGLOeUY/SenF8ks4OsI/AAAAAAAAAMo/t_1sL0Q4UQU/s400/IMG_2743.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326005678777055938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this kid loves to pick up stones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fun swimming with the crab and caught it using my nephew's bucket. haha! it was a small little crabby. the beach was quite clean and the weather was damn hot. playing with the sand and we burried this little kid. just look at the photos...&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CYJ5mGLOeUY/SenFGgAOxVI/AAAAAAAAAMg/Jn2LFcJm8ic/s1600-h/IMG_2659.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CYJ5mGLOeUY/SenFGgAOxVI/AAAAAAAAAMg/Jn2LFcJm8ic/s400/IMG_2659.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326004749803111762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CYJ5mGLOeUY/SenHos3x7RI/AAAAAAAAANA/RteZN3eQLBI/s1600-h/IMG_2646.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CYJ5mGLOeUY/SenHos3x7RI/AAAAAAAAANA/RteZN3eQLBI/s400/IMG_2646.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326007536396135698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the happy family.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3669862360848196918-2440040016167561721?l=far-han2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://far-han2.blogspot.com/feeds/2440040016167561721/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3669862360848196918&amp;postID=2440040016167561721' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3669862360848196918/posts/default/2440040016167561721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3669862360848196918/posts/default/2440040016167561721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://far-han2.blogspot.com/2009/04/family-picnic.html' title='FAMILY PICNIC.'/><author><name>farhan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16121418664696017674</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CYJ5mGLOeUY/SenGgVwrfQI/AAAAAAAAAM4/-GuC2mo2bXQ/s72-c/IMG_2754.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3669862360848196918.post-7150535584203918214</id><published>2009-04-16T19:46:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-16T20:08:05.855+08:00</updated><title type='text'>bloody day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;THE BLOODY THURSDAY @ SPF&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;hearing the buzzing of the fan making me falling asleep during mother tongue lesson. then these students running like kena chased by a group of animals recalling me the movie JUMANJI like their own bussiness creating nuisance to our class. my classmate went out. i also went out to see what had had happened. to the most extreme shocking on earth i saw BLOOD! blood dripping along the corridor. our class panic! the person who was injured had nothing to do with us. we only volunteer ourselve. my teacher quickly went to G.O to report while me and my cousin assist the boy. i went down to the toilet and i saw alot alot alot of blood running out from his arm. and the most disgusting ever was that i saw his FLESH and THE TISSUE coming out of the big hole on the arm. is like.................................eeeeeerrr. i ask him to grip his hand so as to prevent the blood to stop flowing out. he still can press down to let the blood escape. then i went back to class and this classmate was easily flirting with mr garage. wrong spelling. i know. easily talking while the blood was still there. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CYJ5mGLOeUY/Seceq7untLI/AAAAAAAAAMY/4E58drCkYpE/s1600-h/Photo0914.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325258807325471922" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CYJ5mGLOeUY/Seceq7untLI/AAAAAAAAAMY/4E58drCkYpE/s400/Photo0914.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;this is my cousin. he use the boy's blood wiping it with his finger&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3669862360848196918-7150535584203918214?l=far-han2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://far-han2.blogspot.com/feeds/7150535584203918214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3669862360848196918&amp;postID=7150535584203918214' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3669862360848196918/posts/default/7150535584203918214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3669862360848196918/posts/default/7150535584203918214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://far-han2.blogspot.com/2009/04/bloody-day.html' title='bloody day'/><author><name>farhan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16121418664696017674</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CYJ5mGLOeUY/Seceq7untLI/AAAAAAAAAMY/4E58drCkYpE/s72-c/Photo0914.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3669862360848196918.post-7548005964473910833</id><published>2009-04-14T20:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T20:41:36.990+08:00</updated><title type='text'>chemm</title><content type='html'>morning assembly, this group of guys had a itchy hands ended up making things like paper plane and start throwing aimlessly. then......... it hijacked to one of the bushy hair's owner. it stuck at her hair. eeeuuuwww.. next, p.e. lesson, have to run 2.4km. one thing i should say to myself, reactivate your activeness! haha! then this cousin that named zurikh, push me by giving supports using motivational words. i ran and he laughed. aku gelek lah seh.... then this person asking something and in returns....... BAGAI MELEPASKAN ANJING TERSEPIT ( give help and in returns with a bad deed i received) that would be the last time i m gonna help you dumb woman!&lt;br /&gt;during our 4 free periods, we played murderer. it was fun. thanks to Mehrun! saying things beyond expected.&lt;br /&gt;study programme after school, chemistry experiment. im the first person to get the black solid and ended up last to finished the whole experiment. I BROKE THE TEST TUBE! the test tube was hot and i quickly put it on the running water. crack!!!!! then i knock a bit in the sink, it break. Ismael one also break. and our ositive teacher say, " break? hahahaha! aiya....." do another one.......&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3669862360848196918-7548005964473910833?l=far-han2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://far-han2.blogspot.com/feeds/7548005964473910833/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3669862360848196918&amp;postID=7548005964473910833' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3669862360848196918/posts/default/7548005964473910833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3669862360848196918/posts/default/7548005964473910833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://far-han2.blogspot.com/2009/04/chemm.html' title='chemm'/><author><name>farhan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16121418664696017674</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3669862360848196918.post-173591158399642249</id><published>2009-04-05T20:25:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-09T21:21:33.175+08:00</updated><title type='text'>BIRTHDAY</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CYJ5mGLOeUY/Sd2_6Wyf5TI/AAAAAAAAAMA/n5KxWAuz1Nk/s1600-h/Photo0872.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322621343892497714" style="WIDTH: 231px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 193px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CYJ5mGLOeUY/Sd2_6Wyf5TI/AAAAAAAAAMA/n5KxWAuz1Nk/s200/Photo0872.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CYJ5mGLOeUY/Sdil2nm2ojI/AAAAAAAAAL4/tQe7hryhx9w/s1600-h/Photo0869.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321185317501706802" style="WIDTH: 232px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 152px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CYJ5mGLOeUY/Sdil2nm2ojI/AAAAAAAAAL4/tQe7hryhx9w/s200/Photo0869.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;the day before today was my cousin's daughter birthday party and what i can say is that it was a wonderful birthday party. they even invited the balloon maker and a magician. i was sitted at the front where all kids are belowed 5 years old except for me! paiseh?? yarh. i even salam with the magician and for doing so, i kena scold by my mum. "kau gatal pergi salam si orang tu apasal??" haiz...he looks fair and i thought it was an arab. suddenly, chinese darh.....the magician. ok... the show had started and it was really cool! i was wondering where is the bird came from??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CYJ5mGLOeUY/Sd3ASRH3qjI/AAAAAAAAAMI/8sm2hHdIQgE/s1600-h/Photo0878.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322621754688383538" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CYJ5mGLOeUY/Sd3ASRH3qjI/AAAAAAAAAMI/8sm2hHdIQgE/s200/Photo0878.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;after the makan2, We went straight to johor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4th april 2009&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;today was a bit funny. 2 days from mc. they were talking about us going to die in 3 years time. again, chem practical with john and it was a peaceful experiment until my mum called me when i was heating the test tube. andrew and teck meng was like cat and dog! my ears are going to explode. they even use our bunsen burner when there already have infront of them.... last week andrew stir his testube until got lobang. he shout...."im going to die" the chemical is like not strong enough to burn the whole body....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CYJ5mGLOeUY/Sd3B1ZOoCII/AAAAAAAAAMQ/Kqp3C-uHNX8/s1600-h/Photo0888.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322623457671252098" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CYJ5mGLOeUY/Sd3B1ZOoCII/AAAAAAAAAMQ/Kqp3C-uHNX8/s400/Photo0888.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;next, study program was funny. it was a quiet when we were copying what was written in the projector, then this guy make a bird sound .."hooh hooh hooooooo...." cruuuuuk cruuk crrrruukk". then mrs M says, "i donno that this is a bird season". then i laugh like hell. then after a quite sometimes, amira make noise because they were playing a game. and again our history teacher comment, " since when did springfield change to mandai??" HAHAHAHAHAHAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;MANDAI SECONDARY SCHOOL!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;my arab cousin is returning to Dubai today while my cousin &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;went to doctor again to take mc for my brother for tml outing to waterfall at malaysia. i have to act sick and ended up i have a throat effection. haiz... no need act lah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;9.21 90409&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3669862360848196918-173591158399642249?l=far-han2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://far-han2.blogspot.com/feeds/173591158399642249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3669862360848196918&amp;postID=173591158399642249' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3669862360848196918/posts/default/173591158399642249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3669862360848196918/posts/default/173591158399642249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://far-han2.blogspot.com/2009/04/birthday.html' title='BIRTHDAY'/><author><name>farhan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16121418664696017674</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CYJ5mGLOeUY/Sd2_6Wyf5TI/AAAAAAAAAMA/n5KxWAuz1Nk/s72-c/Photo0872.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3669862360848196918.post-2871874758831162668</id><published>2009-03-31T15:28:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-31T16:04:33.271+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sports day 09</title><content type='html'>sports day 310309&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CYJ5mGLOeUY/SdHIALtB5GI/AAAAAAAAALQ/O_BILA48oQQ/s1600-h/IMG_2039.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319252540368479330" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CYJ5mGLOeUY/SdHIALtB5GI/AAAAAAAAALQ/O_BILA48oQQ/s400/IMG_2039.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;making my way to the east gate where all the sec 5 meet up to enter the temasek poly for our sports day with flag swinging, blowing of whistle makes me feel proud for the last time in springfield. we moved as one big pink group entering arrogantly as students observing the walk pass. cheer starts and i hae to lead the cheer. i blow my whistle and............SALIVA splashing a people. paiseh seyh... all were laughing at me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CYJ5mGLOeUY/SdHLCg1AC8I/AAAAAAAAALg/pztFAsNY-oU/s1600-h/IMG_2249.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319255878933679042" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CYJ5mGLOeUY/SdHLCg1AC8I/AAAAAAAAALg/pztFAsNY-oU/s400/IMG_2249.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;one of the event is the tug-of-war. sec 5 loose by the sec1. it was funny as the skinny one tried to pull over to win. anyway, it was their effort to take part in the event. next, the milo van came in. we rushed down to get the drink. how many cups did i drank?? 12 cups lah seh! look at that picture..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319258175490325138" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CYJ5mGLOeUY/SdHNIMKxepI/AAAAAAAAALo/_O9Ev0prEK8/s400/IMG_2167.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;then, before we went home, we took pictures of sec 5. how united.........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;GET WELL SOON ISMAEL!! HE'S HAVING A CHICKEN POX!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3669862360848196918-2871874758831162668?l=far-han2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://far-han2.blogspot.com/feeds/2871874758831162668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3669862360848196918&amp;postID=2871874758831162668' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3669862360848196918/posts/default/2871874758831162668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3669862360848196918/posts/default/2871874758831162668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://far-han2.blogspot.com/2009/03/sports-day-09.html' title='sports day 09'/><author><name>farhan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16121418664696017674</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CYJ5mGLOeUY/SdHIALtB5GI/AAAAAAAAALQ/O_BILA48oQQ/s72-c/IMG_2039.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3669862360848196918.post-6733868068138661069</id><published>2009-03-29T09:47:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T11:13:29.935+08:00</updated><title type='text'>speech day 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CYJ5mGLOeUY/Sc7fWAScbnI/AAAAAAAAAK4/tMm3Wv9pnvA/s1600-h/IMG_1624.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318433779098611314" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CYJ5mGLOeUY/Sc7fWAScbnI/AAAAAAAAAK4/tMm3Wv9pnvA/s320/IMG_1624.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it was a glorious moment went my name was announced by the emcees. guest-of-honor, principals, teachers, parents and students attend this prestigious event entitled speech day. haha lame. yesterday went back to school in the morning to attend the speech day. went i step in the sch parade square, i saw students in smart uniforms titling themselves as NCC, NPCC, Band, ST John Ambulance and more. all were ready to march in waiting for the guest of honor to come. i was supposed to go up in the hall but, boring lah. so i walk around the sch.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CYJ5mGLOeUY/Sc7gtsiMpGI/AAAAAAAAALA/bXC6vrS3SAs/s1600-h/IMG_1700.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318435285624464482" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CYJ5mGLOeUY/Sc7gtsiMpGI/AAAAAAAAALA/bXC6vrS3SAs/s320/IMG_1700.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;waiting for quite sometimes and its my turn to receive the prize on stage. i was honoured and the feels of the euphoria has strike my emotion. mcm faham...i would like to thank to shermen who had taken a great photos of me and the rest! thanks sherms..! next was the performance by the malay dance. it was a great show! some who still dont know how to dance. so kaku. then by the gu zheng grp. you my mom say what? what! she say the gu xheng grp play very nice, shiok~ arh. i find it boring. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CYJ5mGLOeUY/Sc7jlbZbzHI/AAAAAAAAALI/PL1fDnJrrE0/s1600-h/IMG_1899.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318438442120236146" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CYJ5mGLOeUY/Sc7jlbZbzHI/AAAAAAAAALI/PL1fDnJrrE0/s320/IMG_1899.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;after eating, we took pictures with the teachers like, mdm zulaiha, mdm zaleela, miss huda, mrs bajaj, mr wallace, mr nathan our v.p. haha! it was scary taking picture with him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;next, went out with band members at safra to play bowling. it was the most retarded play because.. i scored the least. fed up seh... than went to KFC. talking and disturbing my plant. they named the plant, Ashkebombom. it is a male and his race is planta and his religion is planism. the plant's uncle were all evil! uncle fats, wanted to kill the plant by his bad breath, uncle irsyad and uncle mizan, trying to freeze the water and add pepsi, and uncle mirul wanted to put it in the chilli sauce. eerrrgh~! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;went to malaysia that evening and i hate that stupid malaysian woman!!!!! i shall stop here. tahta! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3669862360848196918-6733868068138661069?l=far-han2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://far-han2.blogspot.com/feeds/6733868068138661069/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3669862360848196918&amp;postID=6733868068138661069' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3669862360848196918/posts/default/6733868068138661069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3669862360848196918/posts/default/6733868068138661069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://far-han2.blogspot.com/2009/03/speech-day-2009.html' title='speech day 2009'/><author><name>farhan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16121418664696017674</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CYJ5mGLOeUY/Sc7fWAScbnI/AAAAAAAAAK4/tMm3Wv9pnvA/s72-c/IMG_1624.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3669862360848196918.post-3019153813354570348</id><published>2009-03-16T18:38:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-25T18:25:22.873+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CYJ5mGLOeUY/Sb41tOTFUAI/AAAAAAAAAKg/eYpqbEnr1G4/s1600-h/IMG_1423.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313743661392285698" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CYJ5mGLOeUY/Sb41tOTFUAI/AAAAAAAAAKg/eYpqbEnr1G4/s400/IMG_1423.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;the chalet K ( 13 march-16 march)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;13 march,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;school as per normal and after that having a speech day rehearsal. ended at 5.30 and went straight to bedok sheng siong to buy the BBQ needs. shop till 8 and we called our driver to fetch us, Mr. tan. ahahah! he was angry because he was treated like a taxi man. shermen was in the car creating no space for me to sit. Mr tan sent me and Linda home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;14 march&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;meet Dorene at Wen jun house to collect the marinated chicken. i asked her brother, "is this wen jun house?" you know what he say? no... -_-" maybe wrong house. went to the lift and dorene ask me to go down because Augustin live in the same block. then i went back and ask her grand mother. finally.. she say yes. collect the heavy chicken without a carrier. then went to 711 at the void deck and saw her mum and ask for plastic bag. then take bus to int and meet linda. proceed to the chalet. we put things down and take a rest. having fun playing games and watching hindi movie. play murderer with them. the first time mr tan anyhow play. and i anyhow wink. a lot of laughters. start fire at 5 and few minutes rain. at 7 start fire again. rain pour again. we took pictures and laugh loudly. after taking pict, in the photo there is a woman sitting errogantly on the table smiling sarcastically. i was shocked and deleted the picture. then mei ling was disturb by the flicking lights. she turn back it flick, she turn back it flick. start at 8, same goes again. 9 start, the same thing happened. someone must cursed us. at 10.17 pm finally start fire. i was really fed up. play play and play till 3.30 in the morning! some of them went down to watch horror movie while me, mr tan, shermen, zheng han sleep. cant tahan already. then irwan came and he sleep at the corner. he asked me to share bed. imagine two of us sleep in a single type bed and a pillow. wah first time seh. both of us cant sleep. noise was produced by the 3 guys who slept happily in a single bed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;15 march&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;woke at 6 and went down to send bella's gang off. after that watch tv and took a bath. 9.30 went home with shermen. than went back to chalet and meet linda as we were going to suntec to purchase router. it was funny and enjoyable. at night went to have dinner with linda's mum and her friend. it was a wonderful dinner and thanks to her mum for treating us. then went to karaoke shp to buy cd and naz sempat nyanyi. ( he manage to sing two songs okay)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3669862360848196918-3019153813354570348?l=far-han2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://far-han2.blogspot.com/feeds/3019153813354570348/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3669862360848196918&amp;postID=3019153813354570348' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3669862360848196918/posts/default/3019153813354570348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3669862360848196918/posts/default/3019153813354570348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://far-han2.blogspot.com/2009/03/chalet-k-13-march-16-march-13-march.html' title=''/><author><name>farhan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16121418664696017674</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CYJ5mGLOeUY/Sb41tOTFUAI/AAAAAAAAAKg/eYpqbEnr1G4/s72-c/IMG_1423.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3669862360848196918.post-8736164430047729961</id><published>2009-03-06T18:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T18:40:30.604+08:00</updated><title type='text'>canvas</title><content type='html'>go to school as per normal and i just started painting on my canvas officially the first painter followed by Maznah (she didnt do color scheme then want start). this year i use different media which is oil on canvas. the smell, i cant take it. so troublesome yet fun. the smell that came from the thinner and the oil that smell really like pacai. i guess that causes my brain to stop thinking a talking normally. haha!  Hambali happily mocking at my canvas saying "if i sell at sungai road, guarantee $1". u see ur N level painting, if i sell at sungai road i guess $1.20. next lesson after recess, fighting for the chalet food. i dont know larh. i have to plan chalet games, schedule, class t shirt and alot more to be done. history leson, sitting behind eating my peanut butter biscuit while listening to the presentation from the students. i must say that haikal conclusion was damn good and u know why?? take from internet urh. first few slides terrible then the conclusion power.&lt;br /&gt;~ cant wait for the chalet...!!! woohoo!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3669862360848196918-8736164430047729961?l=far-han2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://far-han2.blogspot.com/feeds/8736164430047729961/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3669862360848196918&amp;postID=8736164430047729961' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3669862360848196918/posts/default/8736164430047729961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3669862360848196918/posts/default/8736164430047729961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://far-han2.blogspot.com/2009/03/canvas.html' title='canvas'/><author><name>farhan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16121418664696017674</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3669862360848196918.post-8285886269236756071</id><published>2009-03-02T19:42:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-02T20:21:00.705+08:00</updated><title type='text'>exam over</title><content type='html'>woohoo~!! i felt exuberant after getting my math paper and social studies paper because................. i pass with flying colors!! yippee! what a worth buying a guide book the day before exams. smart farhan. of course. i thought im gonna fail my maths as i was slacking all the way during math lessons. i even drama in class. teacher gets near, i act act doing the paper. well, history was disasterous as we have to present our presentation slide infront of everyone and luckily Mrs Moreira gave good comments. you know why? why! i take the source that releven to the question and paste to my conclusion. everyone was shock to my amazing answers. what a worth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CYJ5mGLOeUY/SavOmyjr1TI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/RiMGlzuVyX4/s1600-h/Photo0695e.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 262px; height: 197px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CYJ5mGLOeUY/SavOmyjr1TI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/RiMGlzuVyX4/s400/Photo0695e.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308563751588058418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;chemistry lesson, practical was damn fun and i must say we enjoyed doing experiment. i partnered with Dr. Ismael and we did one of the experiment that turn out to be a wrong observation. we screamed! what on earth the limewater was suckened by the boiling calcium hydroxide that were boiling! that is the picture where we posed at the last row.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3669862360848196918-8285886269236756071?l=far-han2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://far-han2.blogspot.com/feeds/8285886269236756071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3669862360848196918&amp;postID=8285886269236756071' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3669862360848196918/posts/default/8285886269236756071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3669862360848196918/posts/default/8285886269236756071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://far-han2.blogspot.com/2009/03/exam-over.html' title='exam over'/><author><name>farhan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16121418664696017674</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CYJ5mGLOeUY/SavOmyjr1TI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/RiMGlzuVyX4/s72-c/Photo0695e.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3669862360848196918.post-7102858878908917927</id><published>2009-02-25T18:11:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-25T18:57:29.528+08:00</updated><title type='text'>woohoo!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CYJ5mGLOeUY/SaUjmANjVEI/AAAAAAAAAKI/PCm7roGFoEE/s1600-h/Photo0675.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CYJ5mGLOeUY/SaUjmANjVEI/AAAAAAAAAKI/PCm7roGFoEE/s400/Photo0675.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306686871724840002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CAN THE LB's MANAGER DELETE MY NUMBER @ THE LB BLOG??? one person had sms me and says "u have lobang for holiday??" i have no idea wat thats mean. and the second sms she says"haha. lameshit. cally. i see lower brass blog take your no."luckily is Cally. haiyo..&lt;br /&gt;for your information, my work place had closed down on the 22.02.09. i would like to say, dont forget me and always be healthy. haha! ya i know people are looking forward to read my boring diary and this few months i went to sentosa to take  pictures in the underwater world, went to the night safari, going to lorong buangkok which is the last singapore kampung and i must say that im lucky enough to see a film shooting at the lorong buangkok . how honoured i am. very honoured lah seh.&lt;br /&gt;comment on the CT 1 paper. english paper and ss paper, i tink got hope to pass and as i can see that teck meng is becoming good to worst. who is teck meng?? teck meng is a boy whom scored 3 points for N level. i dunno why he wrote a few lines on SS essays and he was head banging and scratching his head to let the flies attack me.  i feel sad but dont know how to help. chemistry and physics paper, chemistry is damn hard, afterall is my favourite subject. i was having problem with my stomach and i cant focus on the paper. i tink fail. haha! this paper teck meng came late lah seh. he confident of getting distinction.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3669862360848196918-7102858878908917927?l=far-han2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://far-han2.blogspot.com/feeds/7102858878908917927/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3669862360848196918&amp;postID=7102858878908917927' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3669862360848196918/posts/default/7102858878908917927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3669862360848196918/posts/default/7102858878908917927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://far-han2.blogspot.com/2009/02/woohoo.html' title='woohoo!'/><author><name>farhan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16121418664696017674</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CYJ5mGLOeUY/SaUjmANjVEI/AAAAAAAAAKI/PCm7roGFoEE/s72-c/Photo0675.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3669862360848196918.post-8568044836726603326</id><published>2009-02-16T20:04:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-16T20:08:07.055+08:00</updated><title type='text'>weepiiiee</title><content type='html'>wiippee....! at last my internet is working like durh.... gotta continue the next day. homework a lot seh......&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3669862360848196918-8568044836726603326?l=far-han2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://far-han2.blogspot.com/feeds/8568044836726603326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3669862360848196918&amp;postID=8568044836726603326' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3669862360848196918/posts/default/8568044836726603326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3669862360848196918/posts/default/8568044836726603326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://far-han2.blogspot.com/2009/02/weepiiiee.html' title='weepiiiee'/><author><name>farhan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16121418664696017674</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3669862360848196918.post-8345388471888537429</id><published>2008-12-12T23:28:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-09T23:01:39.362+08:00</updated><title type='text'>job</title><content type='html'>hey! today's blog gonna be about my working life. ready to read?? okay. just now i have to work at suntec city till 4pm and since i was so nice to niza, she let me off at 3. seriously, that place was damn boring. can die of boredom kay. so i went shopping at whitesand and i saw nothing. all boring stuff. bored bored bored. saw this ncc girls whom i know them. they irritate me! i tell master linda then you all know! i wan ice cream. i wan ice cream. go and buy yourself ar. so, i went simei at 5 and slack at my friend house. thanks atiqah! haha! so i continue working at east point from 6-10pm. customer asking for chicken rice. 2 roasted and 1 hainanese. the chef make 3 roasted. i was so stressed out. you know what my friend do???(melvericks) he ask me to pluck the skin! haha! damn disgusting. using our little dirty fingers. funny seh. do until chicken become really botak. this group of guys from raffles sch ask for orders, one of them keep smiling at me. so i smile back. haha! just smile a bit. i remembered when the time i started working there. my manager say i have a gay smile! i tell atiqah and she say yarh. when guys stress, they become gay. hahahaha! funny seh~ should do research.&lt;br /&gt;one of the days, an indian customer ask for orders, he say, " can i have one perk fried rice". then i check the menu, and search for 'p'. i onli saw pineapple rice and pandan leaf chicken. so i ask him again.. this time i hear, PORK fried rice! i shout and laugh at the customer. its onli halal food sell at that place. one of the days i was assigned to do runner. i read the intruction thingy pasting at the door. i was shock that my supervisor is a halal team leader! i make fun of her lots lah. there is still alot of sweet and bitter memory when working there. i really miss them! thanks to Arjun(supervisor) and Armelia(supervisor's sister), eszuan, atiqah, aini, wandy, wu yuan, rachel, faziela, sita, izzat, asyiq, aliff and the kitchen staff and especially to Niza and sulaiman whom will be there to entertain me and to help me through out the working day. thank u once again. i will never forget you guys out there.&lt;br /&gt;last updated , 9/1/09 time:11.01&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3669862360848196918-8345388471888537429?l=far-han2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://far-han2.blogspot.com/feeds/8345388471888537429/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3669862360848196918&amp;postID=8345388471888537429' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3669862360848196918/posts/default/8345388471888537429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3669862360848196918/posts/default/8345388471888537429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://far-han2.blogspot.com/2008/12/hey-todays-blog-gonna-be-about-my.html' title='job'/><author><name>farhan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16121418664696017674</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3669862360848196918.post-725098708804868223</id><published>2008-12-11T23:05:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T23:54:48.446+08:00</updated><title type='text'>melaka</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CYJ5mGLOeUY/SUEyVqydfeI/AAAAAAAAAJg/5QF2XNtgn0o/s1600-h/CIMG0131.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 218px; height: 163px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CYJ5mGLOeUY/SUEyVqydfeI/AAAAAAAAAJg/5QF2XNtgn0o/s400/CIMG0131.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278555586099510754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hi everyone! i 'm back! just went to malacca today. while waiting for my brother to finish his bathing, i 'll share interesting story with you guys. ouh.... going to bathe now. brb....&lt;br /&gt;now i'm back. haha~! wake up at 5.45 and did not packed anything for today's short trip. it was called the surprise holiday since everyone were not ready. took my swim wear as i got the feelings that we were gonna swim or something and yarh... we are.at the malaysia highway, my dad drove damn fast and we over take two s'porean cars whom left us earlier. turn back, police ask to slow down. haiyoo, kene fine man. two s'poreans car kene you know. the other car get caught because too slow.. haha!! kene chit money only.. i was so happy when we reach to the A Famosa water world and animal blabla. btw, we took car to malacca. it was fast i tell you. so went to the water world happy2 and then kene whistle by the lifeguard. irritating seh~ so i get out from that place and went to their water slide. i went up alone and suddenly saw my twin brother climbing up. he went down first. after that mine turn. slide slide slide...,,, doonngg....! my head bang to the slide. quickly take the float and hop in. pain seh...&lt;br /&gt;then went  for lunch. ( at the picture is my twin bro at lunch). and get out from that place. we went to see animals. after spending hours over there, we make a move to the go cart place. it was them fun! the first round, mud at my new shirt! dirty arh babe. second round&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CYJ5mGLOeUY/SUE0LyjnpQI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/RxfU61R--rc/s1600-h/CIMG0141.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 172px; height: 129px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CYJ5mGLOeUY/SUE0LyjnpQI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/RxfU61R--rc/s400/CIMG0141.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278557615409308930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, we saw snake gliding. my brother say, " nak langgar??" ( want to bang the snake?)&lt;br /&gt;i say no!! haha. if bang cut into half seh. luckily snake can jump. damn fast seh! the first part, buffalo crossing. slow like buffalo.&lt;br /&gt;next, going to my great grand mother house at melaka. cannot find ar.. hehe! maybe next time. time past by so quickly. we went to melaka dunno what mall and ayer hitam to do our shopping. and i bought this for my borther's car. ( look at the smiley pillow my mum holding and the angry skeleton which my brother is holding.,,)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CYJ5mGLOeUY/SUE3R2oW6DI/AAAAAAAAAKA/qBadYEg6Z9I/s1600-h/Untitled-1+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 283px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CYJ5mGLOeUY/SUE3R2oW6DI/AAAAAAAAAKA/qBadYEg6Z9I/s400/Untitled-1+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278561018117023794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3669862360848196918-725098708804868223?l=far-han2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://far-han2.blogspot.com/feeds/725098708804868223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3669862360848196918&amp;postID=725098708804868223' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3669862360848196918/posts/default/725098708804868223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3669862360848196918/posts/default/725098708804868223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://far-han2.blogspot.com/2008/12/melaka.html' title='melaka'/><author><name>farhan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16121418664696017674</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CYJ5mGLOeUY/SUEyVqydfeI/AAAAAAAAAJg/5QF2XNtgn0o/s72-c/CIMG0131.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3669862360848196918.post-7339004022391690431</id><published>2008-11-30T14:45:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-30T15:02:44.921+08:00</updated><title type='text'>org kahwin</title><content type='html'>well guys, you know that malays has an unique culture and beliefs right? sounded like teaching. haha~! ok ok...wedding at void deck doesnt means that they don't have money or because they are under budget constraint. for muslim, they preferred to make the function as near as their house so that is easier for them to pray and also to welcome people from coming in to their house. more people visit your house means more fortune and good luck. lets sidetrack a bit, my mum and me went to this wedding at tampines, before the bride and the broom wanted to leave the place, a person will throw coins or money mix with spices and flower infront of the couple and then they start moving. after leaving, the coins lay on the floor and....... my mum go and collect the coins as many as she can find. alamak.... buat malu je ma. alot you know. one chinese kid went there to collect. after collect, he put back on the floor. my mum ask me to take. hahahha~!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3669862360848196918-7339004022391690431?l=far-han2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://far-han2.blogspot.com/feeds/7339004022391690431/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3669862360848196918&amp;postID=7339004022391690431' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3669862360848196918/posts/default/7339004022391690431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3669862360848196918/posts/default/7339004022391690431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://far-han2.blogspot.com/2008/11/org-kahwin.html' title='org kahwin'/><author><name>farhan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16121418664696017674</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3669862360848196918.post-2534270370008486206</id><published>2008-11-26T11:32:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T16:00:07.552+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CYJ5mGLOeUY/SSzGoHb6HAI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/EjI45wpybx0/s1600-h/DSC00005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CYJ5mGLOeUY/SSzGoHb6HAI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/EjI45wpybx0/s400/DSC00005.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272807656237177858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;yoz!!! yesterday was too busy for me to blog. went to sch at 9 and sulastrie called me while me and nodd shara pova sitting at busstop waitng for the bus to come. i pranked her and she believed, thought she knows that im outside as the buses making their bus sound and she cant detect from there. this means she is deaf and she believe me.hahah! went to sch for band practs and i was so happy to see everyone except for sulastrie. she gave me that funny but weird face. hehe~! play music with them and was shock that my trombone section cannot play except for nasrul. actually not shock, i know fatty cant make it. he rather be flinstone and his score should only have "yaabeedaabeedoo!" then went break with my friends instead with my section. "hasheer! not me who dun wan but natasha! went to KFC and we take away. me, alisha koon, and nata de coco went to void deck to have lunch.&lt;br /&gt;went back to sch play play play and finally having sectional. do gimmicks and my powder finish. fatty and me step copying deyi- the powder throw style. then quickly went home and get changed. went to work and became a host again. spectacle lost and i cant see faces. so i smiled blindly. my manger and supervisor disturbed me and they damn annoying! one woman came and she asked wether we have birthday song. i say no but we can sing for you. so, she say okay. cakes ready and i have to sing and i pull my friend along. we sing terribly. imagine sing at the restaurant and people looking at you! hear a very loud applause and i was happy to see that the staff clap instead. it was the joyess moment ever in my working day. go home at 11 and was shock that my niece can walk! i thought it was toyol. heheh!&lt;br /&gt;well... today my niece walk again and she was so happy. dressing to work! chao~! 1559hr&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3669862360848196918-2534270370008486206?l=far-han2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://far-han2.blogspot.com/feeds/2534270370008486206/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3669862360848196918&amp;postID=2534270370008486206' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3669862360848196918/posts/default/2534270370008486206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3669862360848196918/posts/default/2534270370008486206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://far-han2.blogspot.com/2008/11/yoz-yesterday-was-too-busy-for-me-to.html' title=''/><author><name>farhan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16121418664696017674</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CYJ5mGLOeUY/SSzGoHb6HAI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/EjI45wpybx0/s72-c/DSC00005.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3669862360848196918.post-6667251297390172288</id><published>2008-11-24T19:14:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T12:15:02.283+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:130%;" &gt;hey! long time never write on my blog. today went to work and i over shock that my manager asked me to do overtime work. haiz... anyway, i went back home and i dont have a key with me. my mum says that she will just at the playground. so i went there looking for her and she was not there. i went up to my house and no one there. i went down again and cant find her. so i wonder around and here she is, with her cucu walking together. just imagine  you have to stand for 5 hrs and then went home looking for your mum.... its tiring kay. then my mum open her letter box and I GOT MY &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;EDUSAVE SCHOLARSHIP!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! YAY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3669862360848196918-6667251297390172288?l=far-han2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://far-han2.blogspot.com/feeds/6667251297390172288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3669862360848196918&amp;postID=6667251297390172288' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3669862360848196918/posts/default/6667251297390172288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3669862360848196918/posts/default/6667251297390172288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://far-han2.blogspot.com/2008/11/hey-long-time-never-write-on-my-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>farhan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16121418664696017674</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3669862360848196918.post-7065744274372943012</id><published>2008-11-20T19:59:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T12:15:16.374+08:00</updated><title type='text'>PSLE result</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:130%;" &gt;today is the day where our primary 6 students getting their results and one of the student is my cousin. she gotten &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;230&lt;/span&gt; and her mother was not happy with it. she only received money from her dad. when i asked her what she want to buy? she say, MEMORY CARD. hahaha~! i laughed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt; Alisha! Zurikh! your cousin eh~ tk congrat?? haha~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3669862360848196918-7065744274372943012?l=far-han2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://far-han2.blogspot.com/feeds/7065744274372943012/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3669862360848196918&amp;postID=7065744274372943012' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3669862360848196918/posts/default/7065744274372943012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3669862360848196918/posts/default/7065744274372943012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://far-han2.blogspot.com/2008/11/psle-result.html' title='PSLE result'/><author><name>farhan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16121418664696017674</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3669862360848196918.post-395467597983735167</id><published>2008-11-19T20:54:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T12:15:33.640+08:00</updated><title type='text'>simei melleo's place</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;hello! working at simei is better than at suntec. its more space-cy and people are funny. like my manager, he is kinda scary to me. he asked me whether he is handsome. i say ya! actually no. just to make him happy. after a few while, niza, told me that you are the only person who says he is handsome. thats y he disturb you alot. alamak~ never tell me early. but the manager says positive words like?? you are friendly and bubbly( talk a lot). hah! of course. as i was doing a hosting, mdm zaleela came with her parents. malu seh~ she smiled and talk to me. i brought them in and her mother says who is this? she say is my students and hope he would go sec5. awww... so sweet. anyway, niza says my teacher is so sweet and pretty. hah! look who's teacher is that. anyway, just want to let you know, when there's a person giving you the paper or pamplet, PLEASE TAKE. its very frustrating. what so difficult of taking it. please don't run if you see them. feel like smacking! i been repeating like a robot and people ignored. haiz~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3669862360848196918-395467597983735167?l=far-han2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://far-han2.blogspot.com/feeds/395467597983735167/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3669862360848196918&amp;postID=395467597983735167' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3669862360848196918/posts/default/395467597983735167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3669862360848196918/posts/default/395467597983735167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://far-han2.blogspot.com/2008/11/simei-melleos-place.html' title='simei melleo&apos;s place'/><author><name>farhan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16121418664696017674</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3669862360848196918.post-8445147755991525983</id><published>2008-11-16T21:25:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T12:15:54.143+08:00</updated><title type='text'>shopping</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: lucida grande;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CYJ5mGLOeUY/SSAf-oniAaI/AAAAAAAAAIw/1_wYRwA5sCE/s1600-h/Image054.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 63px; height: 85px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CYJ5mGLOeUY/SSAf-oniAaI/AAAAAAAAAIw/1_wYRwA5sCE/s400/Image054.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269246724939055522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;okays... went to religious class at my aunty house and after that go to expo taking bus. waiting at the busstop and i saw this(pict). apa darh.. blocking the bus way. they took for a short while to bring the thing down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;  i pronounce CROCS is KERAKS!! hahaha! kerak tambah s kat blakang.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: lucida grande;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CYJ5mGLOeUY/SSAgdYKUCiI/AAAAAAAAAI4/MCamxadld1M/s1600-h/Image055.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 61px; height: 82px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CYJ5mGLOeUY/SSAgdYKUCiI/AAAAAAAAAI4/MCamxadld1M/s400/Image055.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269247253097482786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;went i walk pass one of the hall, the door open and the kiasu men and women rushing to get their 1 MILLION DOLLARS VOUCHER. huh. so kan chiong for what. inside the hall they sell food and maybe mostly BA ALIF BE YE. hehehe... orng melayu should know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: lucida grande;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CYJ5mGLOeUY/SSAhd0dVF_I/AAAAAAAAAJA/KBJUVP0BJeg/s1600-h/Image056.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 59px; height: 77px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CYJ5mGLOeUY/SSAhd0dVF_I/AAAAAAAAAJA/KBJUVP0BJeg/s400/Image056.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269248360205064178" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;enter to the CROCS warehouse sale hall, WAHHH~!!! s..ooooooo000OOO long! everyone was lining up to get in to the hall. me, mother, aunty, cousin and brother all lining up. the que was quite fast and kinda not tiring. hahhah. getting lame.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: lucida grande;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CYJ5mGLOeUY/SSAilVsrsQI/AAAAAAAAAJI/OilRtDEIiyo/s1600-h/Image057.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 58px; height: 79px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CYJ5mGLOeUY/SSAilVsrsQI/AAAAAAAAAJI/OilRtDEIiyo/s400/Image057.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269249588898541826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;in the hall.... wah!! what the hell!! people take so much and then the rest throw at one side. what on earth is singaporean doing mannn...~! cant believe what they have done. first i went to the counter called sandals. btw, all CROCS item. i queue and squeeze to get sandals, push in, shouting, hand signaling, i manage to get in to the counter. ended up, all girls one darh~!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;so i went to another counter and asked whether they have men size 9 blue color. i shout this way "BRUNEI!!!" (blue 9) aunty all laugh and say, "smart boy". i make a lot of new friends there. wippeee! next, i went to the shoes counter. i got a pair of CROCS boots and it was beautiful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;went out for a while to take cash and then i went back at the exit side. i use the mentos tactic (the guy walk backwards) and i get to went in. hahahahah~! im smart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;after buying everything, meet my mother at the tandoori section. she sitting there with baby. so, she kinda bored in the hall and she get out larh. my aunty bought her a CROCS sandals and it was big for her. so me and my aunty went back. we went the 'V.I.P." way, show  the pass to the security and went in. it supposed to be one person, but i grab my aunty hands. ask the uncle whether can exchange. the uncle say no and you know what? what??!! my aunty wore the new CROCS sandals while i wore my aunty's slipper and my slippers put in my pocket and we run out. HAHAHAHAHAH!!!!! fed up sehh~! its not stealing okay!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;went home and my father fetch us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;reach home, my brother give me the cute cute stuff where u put the thing at the CROCS shoes. hah...yup that one. i say, you buy eh? he say, no larh... free. he take it on the floor and keep in his pocket. it supposed to buy! hahahahah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;next, i bored watch!!! yay!!! with my father at orchard. cool and very ex. he wanted to buy this watch brand Omega and cost him $4650!! siow! i laughed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3669862360848196918-8445147755991525983?l=far-han2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://far-han2.blogspot.com/feeds/8445147755991525983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3669862360848196918&amp;postID=8445147755991525983' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3669862360848196918/posts/default/8445147755991525983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3669862360848196918/posts/default/8445147755991525983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://far-han2.blogspot.com/2008/11/shopping.html' title='shopping'/><author><name>farhan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16121418664696017674</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CYJ5mGLOeUY/SSAf-oniAaI/AAAAAAAAAIw/1_wYRwA5sCE/s72-c/Image054.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3669862360848196918.post-7046891697532537290</id><published>2008-11-14T22:01:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T12:16:14.421+08:00</updated><title type='text'>pasir ris time! cycling</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:130%;" &gt;alamak... this kid make my blood go right to the top of my nerve. she scream in the POSB and everyone turn and look at me. my mum and dad is far away. i cant get out of that place because im queueing.. she fall down and she cry and she shout. alamak. then its my turn. asked my dad to accompany me to the counter. after processing, the person asked me and dad to sit. haiyo~ kids sitting there. nevermind. then the police called me. all looked again. haiyos!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heylos. long time never see you guys out there! today when to mosque as early as 12.30 and i went alone. narh~ kurniawan so slow. meet him and fatty(khairul) after prayer. after that saw this guy which been in my class for 2 years.no one else other than super duper NAZMI. so we went to tampines mall to have our lunch there at LJS. quite fun with both of them. talking and gossiping, that's usual. than we disturbed this woman wearing BLUE and carrying a brief case that looks like a CLARINET casing. disturbing is my type. hahahaha~ then we play at playground and go home.&lt;br /&gt;next, it supposed to go to swimming pool with them, but then it seem that i have to change my plan to pasir ris beach. there, we ride bicycle for 2 hours. wah~! tired seh~ ride two seater somemore. you know why? why?!! because that girl cant ride a bike! hahahahahah~! yet her pants tore. buat malu je. if i see.... i'll laugh like hell! as we ride, i bring them to the horse park. we take pictures and we touched it. that was my first time touching the horse nose and mouth. so lembek(soft and squishy type) geli babe! like sponge. maybe the sponge that we use to clean the plates came from there. i think? no larh!~ next we went to ship dock. again, we took pictures and watching the sun to set. sunset~ after that we went to ride at the dark place (at the swam) oooo~ scary. cycle till the clock strikes 7.35, we stop and walk to downtown. the place was dark and *anything that you never see before is just beside you! don't scream or they will get you. lame~! if me i shout till the whole earth hears me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+sms hasheer macam tembok. you angry ehh??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3669862360848196918-7046891697532537290?l=far-han2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://far-han2.blogspot.com/feeds/7046891697532537290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3669862360848196918&amp;postID=7046891697532537290' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3669862360848196918/posts/default/7046891697532537290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3669862360848196918/posts/default/7046891697532537290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://far-han2.blogspot.com/2008/11/pasir-ris-time-cycling.html' title='pasir ris time! cycling'/><author><name>farhan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16121418664696017674</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3669862360848196918.post-8564501179823193762</id><published>2008-11-13T22:39:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T12:16:38.703+08:00</updated><title type='text'>mark the date</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;a good news for everyone! my cousin had just gotten a newly born baby girl named Alisha Aqila. she was born at 12.45pm and exactly that time an accident happen whereby a malaysian zookeeper get eaten by the white tiger. ROAR!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3669862360848196918-8564501179823193762?l=far-han2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://far-han2.blogspot.com/feeds/8564501179823193762/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3669862360848196918&amp;postID=8564501179823193762' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3669862360848196918/posts/default/8564501179823193762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3669862360848196918/posts/default/8564501179823193762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://far-han2.blogspot.com/2008/11/mark-date.html' title='mark the date'/><author><name>farhan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16121418664696017674</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3669862360848196918.post-5604368570614546916</id><published>2008-11-12T18:43:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T12:17:02.564+08:00</updated><title type='text'>wheelock place</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: lucida grande;" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CYJ5mGLOeUY/SRq2-bK2nTI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/TUdPk0CrrE4/s1600-h/Image004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267723897724640562" style="margin: 0px 0px 10px 10px; float: right; width: 400px; height: 300px;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CYJ5mGLOeUY/SRq2-bK2nTI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/TUdPk0CrrE4/s400/Image004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;yoz.now we at wheelock place sitting at the bench typing this laptop.before proceeding to mc, we went back to the sony shop and played the game again. this time versus with the private Olevel candidate whom had just finished his physics paper. after that, we went to mcdonald for our early dinner and you know what? what??!! find mc like finding 1 cent on the floor. first, i asked this man at the traffic light and said it was at takashimaya. so we went there and ask the second victims and it was the deaf security whom interupted my lines. i said, is there any mc here?? before finishing my sentence, he replied, "there is no small or big plastic" make me paiseh onli. he was reffering to the umbrella plastic that for wet wet one ar... haiyos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3669862360848196918-5604368570614546916?l=far-han2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://far-han2.blogspot.com/feeds/5604368570614546916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3669862360848196918&amp;postID=5604368570614546916' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3669862360848196918/posts/default/5604368570614546916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3669862360848196918/posts/default/5604368570614546916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://far-han2.blogspot.com/2008/11/yoz.html' title='wheelock place'/><author><name>farhan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16121418664696017674</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CYJ5mGLOeUY/SRq2-bK2nTI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/TUdPk0CrrE4/s72-c/Image004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3669862360848196918.post-8606735663912602344</id><published>2008-11-12T15:37:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T12:17:22.886+08:00</updated><title type='text'>enjoy at town</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CYJ5mGLOeUY/SRq3mZTPP2I/AAAAAAAAAIY/I-S1HPKj72k/s1600-h/Image003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267724584417705826" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 300px; height: 400px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CYJ5mGLOeUY/SRq3mZTPP2I/AAAAAAAAAIY/I-S1HPKj72k/s400/Image003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;hey! want to meet me at orchard?? now typing at paragon.wohoo..~! first we went to metro to find my clothes and we ended up at the toys section. and syahmi bang to this monopoly boxes and KEBABOM! buat malu je. ok ok.. after that we went to ipod shop and i played the itouch. damn cool larh~! buy for my birthday eh?? i play that ipod like my one seyh~ so next, as we were walking, beside me there was a shop called sony. ahhhhh! i shouted and i was so happy.....got this rock band game and we started played for about 30 mins and now we are at the resting bench. forget forget... before we want to leave.... RABAK SEH~! you know this school girl, she very jakun(like never play before) and she scream "i want to play!" with her damn high pitch voice + her pathetically crazy actions... or maybe we too pro larh... as we leave, mcm concert darh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3669862360848196918-8606735663912602344?l=far-han2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://far-han2.blogspot.com/feeds/8606735663912602344/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3669862360848196918&amp;postID=8606735663912602344' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3669862360848196918/posts/default/8606735663912602344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3669862360848196918/posts/default/8606735663912602344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://far-han2.blogspot.com/2008/11/enjoy-at-town.html' title='enjoy at town'/><author><name>farhan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16121418664696017674</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CYJ5mGLOeUY/SRq3mZTPP2I/AAAAAAAAAIY/I-S1HPKj72k/s72-c/Image003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3669862360848196918.post-1130023731058038491</id><published>2008-11-11T09:05:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T12:17:45.400+08:00</updated><title type='text'>happy 1year</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;HAPPY 1st "BIRTHDAY" DAY PSP!! hah~! i bought it last year 11/11/07, and today is 11/11/08. woah~ 1 year babe! this means... ur warranty is now expired!! hahah~ maybe buying a new housing and also to maintain you, `i 'll send you to the sony centre. how bout that....&lt;br /&gt;-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CYJ5mGLOeUY/SRvF4YLp6OI/AAAAAAAAAIg/_A7I2MSjSlc/s1600-h/Image032.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268021761494608098" style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left; width: 242px; height: 325px;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CYJ5mGLOeUY/SRvF4YLp6OI/AAAAAAAAAIg/_A7I2MSjSlc/s400/Image032.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;hey, im back...! just finished working. yesterday was my first working day and i was really damn tired. i had to stand all the way from morning to evening. pain seh~!! feel like cutting my two legs! and when i get my pay, the first thing i would do is to buy bundle of wheel chair and a foot massager. adding on, i will buy a foot cream supplying for a year. if not enough money...you know what i do?? what!? i will go to OSIM and step wanna buy. actually.....testing testing je. kuang kuang kuang... so, today's blog is to tell you guys out there not to stop schooling. school is the most important in our life. learn as much as you can. don't make a fool of yourself. there is one girl at my job place whom she stops at N level certificate. when i talk english with a SLANG, she don't understand a bit. haiz.... the funny part is that she can ask me how to spell... anyway, she is a senior now and is 19. she had been working for 3 years. but i respect and salute her for not quiting her job and she is now going to be a manager.&lt;br /&gt;after working, i went to tampines mall to shop. one indian call me "VADAI VADAI" so i turn and he was the one who called me. hello mr indian man, there is no prawn at my head and no green chilli in my pocket. apa darh. next time call larh "HANDSOME HANDSOME" so i turn back quickly.&lt;br /&gt;signing off at 6.31pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3669862360848196918-1130023731058038491?l=far-han2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://far-han2.blogspot.com/feeds/1130023731058038491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3669862360848196918&amp;postID=1130023731058038491' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3669862360848196918/posts/default/1130023731058038491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3669862360848196918/posts/default/1130023731058038491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://far-han2.blogspot.com/2008/11/happy-1year.html' title='happy 1year'/><author><name>farhan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16121418664696017674</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CYJ5mGLOeUY/SRvF4YLp6OI/AAAAAAAAAIg/_A7I2MSjSlc/s72-c/Image032.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3669862360848196918.post-7423457770059430912</id><published>2008-11-07T22:29:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T12:21:33.487+08:00</updated><title type='text'>job interview 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt;hey~! freakingly tired seh~ went to different places to find jobs. how hard it can be?? ya very hard with the 15 year old ++. first we went to marine parade to find any interesting jobs there. ya we did. if you guys wanna work F&amp;amp;B, they have a walk in interview. 9-5pm at SWENSENS. if you're looking for retailer or sales person, go for COTTON ON. they also have walk in interview. fine. i went for a little shopping and took a snap in the changing room. my brain creates a big problem which is.. headache.and we went for a lunch. the best part is syahmi belanje me. fuyoo~! ok, next, we went to airport. actually we already target that place. is because, both of us shy. shy of what farhan?? oh~ it was a person who looking at us as if we were one of the qualified retard person. we went to the restaurant and u-turn. went in and... u turn. so our mission failed that time. today, i braved myself and i went in with confident. actually i didnt. syahmi keeps hiding. so i u-turn. we walked around at the terminal 3 and i find this restaurant called, SWENSENS EAGLE. grand sey the place. unfortunately, farah fatin and nadia took that place. again age limit 16. so we walk and walk, and we saw suzy working at a chocolate store. as usual, i disturb her. she say like this, " hey, my manager is looking at me. you want to buy chocolate?" hmm.. drama. so i went back to secret recipes. i enter with confident and with my slangs and friendlyness smile, hi!. so i say, any jobs vacancy here? the manager say with his pride and honesty, NO! wah~!! like mr bean tone seh~ i laughed in my heart and so i u turn. went we get out further, we keep laughing!! just imagine mr bean says NO~!&lt;br /&gt;heart broken. so we went to mcdonalds. we saw this sec3 girl working. woah~ hasheer! your classmate. so i bought icecream and drinks. after that, i went to BK, to have dinner. actually want go breeks. its ok. so have dinner and we off to simei. we went to maznah place. i drama abit. "syahmi, you still want to eat dinner here?" slowly i change topic. hey~! do you have any vacancy here? with slang you know. then she say, are you malay?? i say ya! durh~! my face like malay like durh~! actually im chinese arab. huh~! we get interviewed. yipee! at least the pay is higher then SAKURA. and we went to tampines mall. i saw.. jun xiang working there. and i saw.. meiling and bella too. wow! 4A gathering.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3669862360848196918-7423457770059430912?l=far-han2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://far-han2.blogspot.com/feeds/7423457770059430912/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3669862360848196918&amp;postID=7423457770059430912' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3669862360848196918/posts/default/7423457770059430912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3669862360848196918/posts/default/7423457770059430912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://far-han2.blogspot.com/2008/11/job-interview-2.html' title='job interview 2'/><author><name>farhan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16121418664696017674</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3669862360848196918.post-8620265710684521250</id><published>2008-11-06T19:56:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T12:31:55.793+08:00</updated><title type='text'>nasty news</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;this few days has nothing much to do. watching tv, playing computer, and what so ever. getting a job at Sakura, i rejected. hmm... what a waste. my cousin came to my house this few days and she always bring back nasty news. like?? okay.  2 days ago, she told us that her friends saw pontianak sitting at the ceramic chair while combing her hair. just imagine walking back to your house and you saw this woman sitting with a white dress and touching her hair up and down from the back view. you know what? she has no legs!!?? and her nails are long and damaged. futher info, well, my cousin had been chased by this ghost and she get possessed. i remembered when the time she kene sampuk. i was taking my ablution (wudhu) and my cousin was right in front of my face and she giggled. feel like jumping out of the window man... talking on jumping, my cousin told me that yesterday she saw this nyonya jumping from her own buildings. doomm...brruueekk~!! my cousin live at the 3rd story and when she looks down, she saw this dead body and the most disgusting ever on earth was the nyonya's BRAIN berkecai!!! okay, its smash apart and was scattered over the places. background info, the nyonya had a cancer and cant afford to pay. so, she use an alternative way to die faster. "good idea".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3669862360848196918-8620265710684521250?l=far-han2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://far-han2.blogspot.com/feeds/8620265710684521250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3669862360848196918&amp;postID=8620265710684521250' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3669862360848196918/posts/default/8620265710684521250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3669862360848196918/posts/default/8620265710684521250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://far-han2.blogspot.com/2008/11/nasty-news.html' title='nasty news'/><author><name>farhan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16121418664696017674</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3669862360848196918.post-5487444423622410632</id><published>2008-11-02T20:24:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T12:32:36.082+08:00</updated><title type='text'>makn2</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: lucida grande;" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CYJ5mGLOeUY/SQ2gG-4j-_I/AAAAAAAAAHw/e9_ZsZNzI4Q/s1600-h/CIMG0570.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264039581285874674" style="margin: 0px 0px 10px 10px; float: right; width: 320px; height: 240px;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CYJ5mGLOeUY/SQ2gG-4j-_I/AAAAAAAAAHw/e9_ZsZNzI4Q/s320/CIMG0570.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;hmm. yesterday i went to johore with my aunty and my parents. it supposed to go to night safari and because of my bad sore throat, i insist. so i went to johor with full of sickness. the first place that we went were my mother's tailor shop. haiz... like want to sell clothes. my aunty brought a bag of cloth. mcm karang guni! you know what malaysian say, nk balik s'pore? nk balik s'pore? this few taxi drivers make my head more pain darh. after that, we went to eat at the new built Larkin. wow! s'pore cnt beat their ice kacang. fuuu-llemak~ power arh. sore throat still can taste you know. then my we went shop again and they bought another clothes. haiz...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;today, went to wedding invitation. the first one was not bad. the food and everything is nice. its just that the food tak de umm.. the next one, my mothers cousin cook. alamak... power!! got satay, ice cream, black prawn, arhh.... alot more arh. the most saddest thing is that, the durian puff is already expired!!!! how i know its expired. long time never eat durian. still got the taste in my mouth man....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;moral of the story. never in this world that is always perfect. like in malaysia, food nice but the people..... and today, all were doing quite well except the durian puff.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3669862360848196918-5487444423622410632?l=far-han2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://far-han2.blogspot.com/feeds/5487444423622410632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3669862360848196918&amp;postID=5487444423622410632' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3669862360848196918/posts/default/5487444423622410632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3669862360848196918/posts/default/5487444423622410632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://far-han2.blogspot.com/2008/11/makn2.html' title='makn2'/><author><name>farhan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16121418664696017674</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CYJ5mGLOeUY/SQ2gG-4j-_I/AAAAAAAAAHw/e9_ZsZNzI4Q/s72-c/CIMG0570.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3669862360848196918.post-6766811545232349148</id><published>2008-10-31T21:57:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T12:32:58.214+08:00</updated><title type='text'>happy 'halau'-ween!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:100%;" &gt;meiling- mary shaw and                                                                                                                 me - billy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CYJ5mGLOeUY/SQsU_btydiI/AAAAAAAAAG4/gGAO3RVmH3M/s1600-h/haloween.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CYJ5mGLOeUY/SQsU_btydiI/AAAAAAAAAG4/gGAO3RVmH3M/s400/haloween.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263323669516678690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;HAPPY 'HALAU'-WEEN! MAY GHOST LOOK FOR YOU TONIGHT. WAHAHA! when you see something in the mirror, dont shout or scream. because bloody mary the k.p.o. will come and take your tongue. when she take your tongue, dont forget to ask for a new want. because she has a lot! hahaha!&lt;br /&gt;having sore throat is what i really hate the most. having no taste of food and even no mood to eat and play. cant really enjoyed myself. hmm.. anyway, i have to make myself happy 'matter no what' thai people teach me ar.. my friend called me to pray with him and asked me to meet him at 12.30. thats too early babe. sit in the front row comfortably with shades protecting the evil devil sun rays makes me feel lying on the floor. i suddenly felt giddy at that moment. sense something is not right. life have to go on. ok ok. then i went to centuary to have my lunch there. too bored of eating fast food, so i make a little change in here and there and i got this food called, nasi ayam penyet. well done farhan. sore throat and kau telan sambal belacan. bagus. sape ajar?? so i went to ntuc and bought my sour plum drinks. aahh..! delicioso. yummy yummy yummy. aik aik saberosa! ape language entah tu. then i went to mcdonald to ask a cup of ice. and i received a little tiny binny cup of ice. soooooooooo......... selfish. even the fish sell fish better, im getting lame, making my way to safra and i saw my primary sch friends. that time go jalan raye never bring me. now then want to talk. 3 friends somemore. meet linda in the bus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CYJ5mGLOeUY/SQsZ8MVDH-I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/Q5zSNeaypr4/s1600-h/pic1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 100px; height: 76px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CYJ5mGLOeUY/SQsZ8MVDH-I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/Q5zSNeaypr4/s200/pic1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263329111404912610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:100%;" &gt;at safra, before enter to bowling alley, me and linda sempat darken our spects. "look cool or what. what or cool." copy right from nazmi. went i enter, fuuyoo.. a lot of people lar.  miss teo havent come and some were not &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:100%;" &gt;that expected were also there. at least people come. waiting for that princess teo to come, i stir the coffee with my shoe heel. hah! i dont have high heels. getting lamer. finally miss teo come and our first game is... soccer table.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CYJ5mGLOeUY/SQsbfZXUf-I/AAAAAAAAAHY/WUSOoGJKdlE/s1600-h/teo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 90px; height: 68px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CYJ5mGLOeUY/SQsbfZXUf-I/AAAAAAAAAHY/WUSOoGJKdlE/s200/teo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263330815711150050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:100%;" &gt;next, they play this plang plang game. miss teo vs sherms. of course sherms win. when he wack, the table fly off. when he smack, miss teo face looks like a dead silence. hah! another lame.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CYJ5mGLOeUY/SQsdTJR0WvI/AAAAAAAAAHg/jQ2QqQbaiMg/s1600-h/wan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 115px; height: 86px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CYJ5mGLOeUY/SQsdTJR0WvI/AAAAAAAAAHg/jQ2QqQbaiMg/s200/wan.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263332804257929970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:100%;" &gt;the last game before we touch the bowling ball is... pool! pool was one of my favorite. since i m moodless just now, i cant even win my opponent. sorry naz. i have seen an improvement on irwan's play. not bad. he manage to score.  since he improving his skills, i shall upload his pict. *stealing without telling will be send to a child labour company. scared?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and for the time that we were waiting for.........  no need to write more larh.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CYJ5mGLOeUY/SQsgV96-YFI/AAAAAAAAAHo/fHdjtVESKcY/s1600-h/wow.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 376px; height: 531px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CYJ5mGLOeUY/SQsgV96-YFI/AAAAAAAAAHo/fHdjtVESKcY/s400/wow.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263336151283818578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3669862360848196918-6766811545232349148?l=far-han2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://far-han2.blogspot.com/feeds/6766811545232349148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3669862360848196918&amp;postID=6766811545232349148' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3669862360848196918/posts/default/6766811545232349148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3669862360848196918/posts/default/6766811545232349148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://far-han2.blogspot.com/2008/10/happy-halau-ween.html' title='happy &apos;halau&apos;-ween!'/><author><name>farhan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16121418664696017674</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CYJ5mGLOeUY/SQsU_btydiI/AAAAAAAAAG4/gGAO3RVmH3M/s72-c/haloween.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3669862360848196918.post-3543100791622656266</id><published>2008-10-30T21:51:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T12:33:19.740+08:00</updated><title type='text'>telling you!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:100%;" &gt;today, moodless to blog. but another great things happen. SECONDARY 4A STUDENTS, TOMORROW WILL BE HAVING BOWLING SESSION WITH MISS TEO. ADMISSION:FOC. 2.45 AT TAMPINES SAFRA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I AM SO GONNA HATE THIS TYPE OF ATTITUDE. STOP JUDGING ON PEOPLE'S FACE EXPRESSION!! UNCLEAR?? TELL ME DIRECT TO MY FACE!!!!!!!!!!!!! DON'T BE A COWARD AND STOP COMPLAINING TO OTHERS. DISGUSTING FREAKINGLY BEHAVIOUR!&lt;br /&gt;- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: lucida grande;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CYJ5mGLOeUY/SQ5ssbgJW0I/AAAAAAAAAIA/wxiRyoT29yg/s1600-h/DSC01705.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 174px; height: 232px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CYJ5mGLOeUY/SQ5ssbgJW0I/AAAAAAAAAIA/wxiRyoT29yg/s400/DSC01705.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264264524995320642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;today was the end of maths paper!! i have been practicing my papers, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: lucida grande;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CYJ5mGLOeUY/SRLkYj_dk1I/AAAAAAAAAII/Wqi5xmnVyo4/s1600-h/PhotoFunia_109b2_s.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 102px; height: 99px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CYJ5mGLOeUY/SRLkYj_dk1I/AAAAAAAAAII/Wqi5xmnVyo4/s400/PhotoFunia_109b2_s.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265522024978944850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;books and everything that i can do to make myself confident and also to be a maths genius. maths genius?? no way! after this, i m so gonna be free!!!!!!!!!!! next challenge is going for a job hunting. hate jobs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3669862360848196918-3543100791622656266?l=far-han2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://far-han2.blogspot.com/feeds/3543100791622656266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3669862360848196918&amp;postID=3543100791622656266' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3669862360848196918/posts/default/3543100791622656266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3669862360848196918/posts/default/3543100791622656266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://far-han2.blogspot.com/2008/10/telling-you.html' title='telling you!'/><author><name>farhan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16121418664696017674</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CYJ5mGLOeUY/SQ5ssbgJW0I/AAAAAAAAAIA/wxiRyoT29yg/s72-c/DSC01705.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3669862360848196918.post-5489192412106943291</id><published>2008-10-29T20:34:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T12:33:53.170+08:00</updated><title type='text'>im at mc</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:100%;" &gt;yay!!! im using my notebook now at mcdonalds! yipee! ok im excited. well, today is my last day of tuition. im very sad to say that. i have been with mr.irhan from 2007 june and today is the last time gonna see him. ok ok. tml is my maths paper, OMG! i m so scared i cant get A1! hmm... todays review. i did nothing at sch. wasting my time and chit chat with the gangs. too sian to do larh. plan with the staff about the class chalet. as usual, i have to take incharge everything. my cousin sms me where am i. i say in sch. she say there is no one at home. she ask me to go home as fast as i could. why?? she wan to pang sai! hahahahah! when i reach home, she don't want to pang sai. waste my sweet time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3669862360848196918-5489192412106943291?l=far-han2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://far-han2.blogspot.com/feeds/5489192412106943291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3669862360848196918&amp;postID=5489192412106943291' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3669862360848196918/posts/default/5489192412106943291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3669862360848196918/posts/default/5489192412106943291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://far-han2.blogspot.com/2008/10/im-at-mc.html' title='im at mc'/><author><name>farhan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16121418664696017674</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3669862360848196918.post-4811168385910097312</id><published>2008-10-28T22:03:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T12:34:14.279+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hahah~!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: lucida grande;" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CYJ5mGLOeUY/SQhnw2_aitI/AAAAAAAAAGY/LnNwhMtqv48/s1600-h/images%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262570253675301586" style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left; width: 101px; height: 150px;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CYJ5mGLOeUY/SQhnw2_aitI/AAAAAAAAAGY/LnNwhMtqv48/s200/images%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CYJ5mGLOeUY/SQcie9i9yPI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/55cVJMELUIM/s1600-h/images.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262212604918352114" style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; width: 95px; cursor: pointer; height: 135px;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CYJ5mGLOeUY/SQcie9i9yPI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/55cVJMELUIM/s200/images.jpeg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;ok. i had a sore throat. laughing and shouting at bella's new house. watching with andrew is so gonna get high tight slap from me. how irritating he can be? farhan, show whats the irritatometer shows, oh, its 9 OUT OF 10! its good went you watch the movie that he has not wacth. he keeps telling you what happen and so on. the lame parts is that, he lied to us that the ghost will not come. andrew, we all know what will happen next! haahaa~! he got the worst lieing skills ever. i really enjoy watching with them. (bella, me, nazmi, andrew, meiling). andrew tried to scare meiling and &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CYJ5mGLOeUY/SQmuD-ij72I/AAAAAAAAAGw/-G5A-pwSdEU/s1600-h/DSC00477.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 270px; height: 202px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CYJ5mGLOeUY/SQmuD-ij72I/AAAAAAAAAGw/-G5A-pwSdEU/s320/DSC00477.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262929022909935458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;bella, but it does not work properly. hah~ ended up, he the one who get by us. we throw cushions at him and he shouted pathetically. another thing about andrew is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;that, he tried to promote the movie. like how? i'll tell you now. "farhan, farhan, this is the top ghost movies. you know what is the ranking? is 9.7 OUT OF 10! is the best ghost movie ever. its scary." he repeat it when we in sch. at bella's house and another one at bella's house again. alamak. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;S.T.M. betul budak nie ehk~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday i went out with my mother and my aunty. we went for shopping at tang. i wore this green collared t'shirt with an orange sling bag. i did not notice that i was like one of those typical tourist shopping at the mall. so my mother bought this watch and she was served with the sales woman whom is not malay but can speak malay. you know what i mean right. so she ask my mother."where you from? you from BRUNIE eyah?" me, "huh? muke aku macam orang brunei ke? asal tk orang malaysia?( huh? my face like brunei people hah. why not say malaysian.) you know why not malaysian? because, brunei people are rich! so, i went to the customer service centre. i had no idea of why i have to que and for what purpose. so i que and its my turn. "yes! can i help you?" the receptionist ask. me,"oh hi! i don't know what im here for." the receptionist,"are you here for the tax refund?" actually i wanted to say yes and i came from "brunei". then she ask me again." are you here for making a new cards" then i say yah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3669862360848196918-4811168385910097312?l=far-han2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://far-han2.blogspot.com/feeds/4811168385910097312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3669862360848196918&amp;postID=4811168385910097312' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3669862360848196918/posts/default/4811168385910097312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3669862360848196918/posts/default/4811168385910097312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://far-han2.blogspot.com/2008/10/hahah.html' title='hahah~!'/><author><name>farhan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16121418664696017674</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CYJ5mGLOeUY/SQhnw2_aitI/AAAAAAAAAGY/LnNwhMtqv48/s72-c/images%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3669862360848196918.post-6728589673913753628</id><published>2008-10-25T13:24:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T12:34:30.208+08:00</updated><title type='text'>chin yan's birthday.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:100%;" &gt;what??! today? i got 3 events in one time! the first one, chin yan's birthday. the second one, siti fairuz shopping day, and ziella's birthday. how how how?? ok ok. if i go to ziella'a birthday, no one will accompany me.so this one should be out. if i go out with siti, haiz.. i think boring. since huda ask me to,  i went chin yan's birthday. went to k-box and sing! hahah~! i sing?? of course. huda pick this malay song, and you know what?? high pitch seh~ i cant pull up my voice higher! if rain, please forgive me. the best song is the 'zombie' song and 'macarena' song. main hantam aje lah. spanish all come out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: lucida grande;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CYJ5mGLOeUY/SQmquyqZNrI/AAAAAAAAAGo/jyvPdu7du-w/s1600-h/1_187016276l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 201px; height: 268px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CYJ5mGLOeUY/SQmquyqZNrI/AAAAAAAAAGo/jyvPdu7du-w/s400/1_187016276l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262925360409425586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:100%;" &gt; after that we went to play pool! 2 games for 1 hr?? so slow. oh~ i remembered something. my face was tired and slumber because i was hungry. huda belanja we all. THANK YOU HUDA! after that we went home.....................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3669862360848196918-6728589673913753628?l=far-han2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://far-han2.blogspot.com/feeds/6728589673913753628/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3669862360848196918&amp;postID=6728589673913753628' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3669862360848196918/posts/default/6728589673913753628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3669862360848196918/posts/default/6728589673913753628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://far-han2.blogspot.com/2008/10/what-today-i-got-3-events-in-one-time.html' title='chin yan&apos;s birthday.'/><author><name>farhan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16121418664696017674</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CYJ5mGLOeUY/SQmquyqZNrI/AAAAAAAAAGo/jyvPdu7du-w/s72-c/1_187016276l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3669862360848196918.post-8948104526457962706</id><published>2008-10-24T10:45:00.012+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T12:48:27.892+08:00</updated><title type='text'>maths time!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-style: italic;font-family:Lucida grande;font-size:100%;"  &gt;when i wake up, my heart beat pumps to the max and my palms are paled. feeling cold and sick like in the Russia's winter. warm bath does not help to reduce coldness even wearing doubled shirts. its time. went to sch with feared and excitement. its time to enter. sit in the front row, looking left and right and diagonal back. i saw... hey haibei! hello ismael! natasha eye signal to me you know. (back to serious Farhan) stare at the paper and glare at the watch. the clock strikes 10 anndd BEGIN! wah seh~ first question type calculator only. weeweeit. end of O level maths, my gay partner waiting for me outside. "how's the paper?" MR TAN is my gay partner. i dont know why he choose me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-style: italic;font-family:Lucida grande;font-size:100%;"  &gt;(EXPRESSING MY ANGER)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-style: italic;font-family:Lucida grande;font-size:100%;"  &gt;i help you if i could. i try to give my very best to pass the knowledge. i try another method if the other does not work. i sacrifice my time and myself to help you. im too kind. and yet, people are stepping over my head. forgetting how much i help them and in returns, giving me this type of stupidious attitude. i have gave up on you. and don't try to so called "fren-fren" aje.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-style: italic;font-family:Lucida grande;font-size:100%;"  &gt;im off to funan mall....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-style: italic;font-family:Lucida grande;font-size:100%;"  &gt;went to funan mall to service my laptop. actually, i should go to the HP service centre. so i went there with my father. find the place took a lot of time and i have to get home before 1pm. luckily my laptop got no problem. well done laptop. maybe i m the one who does not know how to use. ok ok don't laugh. from Alexandra road to tampines took 23 mins. and its really fast. you know what? i wore my 'home' t-shirt which is big and loosy straight to the HP centre and its really ugly. paiseh you know. i even wore that to mosque and even to tampines mall. haiyos~ byk punya malu lor~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-style: italic;font-family:Lucida grande;font-size:100%;"  &gt;straight to tampines mall...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-style: italic;font-family:Lucida grande;font-size:100%;"  &gt;when there to celebrate Chin Yan's birthday preview with the usual gang. we bought tickets to watch the High School Musical 3. it was so crowded. so pack! and cnt even breathe the fresh air! all smelly and stinky. alamak~! mabok larh. our show starts at 4 and we bought the tickets at 2.30pm. all full house. so i went to long john to have my lunch. 3.30 we que. actually we cut the que. anyway its okay. once a while.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-style: italic;font-family:Lucida grande;font-size:100%;"  &gt;end of show. i found out that i'm paying for the songs. it was really fun and sad and funny. what i hate the most is that, this woman beside me keeps commenting! bingit seh~! oh he's cute, oh i had that girl, awww, eerrgghhh... she even shhhh.. me. ape lagi, everytime comment, i SSHHH..!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3669862360848196918-8948104526457962706?l=far-han2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://far-han2.blogspot.com/feeds/8948104526457962706/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3669862360848196918&amp;postID=8948104526457962706' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3669862360848196918/posts/default/8948104526457962706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3669862360848196918/posts/default/8948104526457962706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://far-han2.blogspot.com/2008/10/when-i-wake-up-my-heart-beat-pumps-to.html' title='maths time!'/><author><name>farhan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16121418664696017674</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3669862360848196918.post-3437970431026959036</id><published>2008-10-21T20:14:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T12:34:58.905+08:00</updated><title type='text'>slackers</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: lucida grande;font-family:brush script std;font-size:100%;"  &gt;well well, farhan sewel. anyway, went to school just to slack and chit chat. having too good time with my friends. from the start i enter the sch and i left the sch, never touch my maths paper. let me check my o levels maths date. hmm.. WATT???!! 3 more days! and im not confident.ok, not confident of getting A. i went to sch and mr wong called me and he gave me EAGLES award form. yipee!~ i tell my friends, if i get the money, i blanja u all. since they never get the nomination form. we were playing computers, games and of course noise. we leave the sch at 1 plus and mr wong called us. now, they also get. was thinking whether to blanja ke tk. pending people~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: lucida grande;font-family:brush script std;font-size:100%;"  &gt;went to tampines mall with F.I.N.L.(FARHAN.IRWAN.NAZMI.LINDA. nazmi wanted to survey books, and me, buying formula cards. linda and me know what happen just now. linda tk perlu paiseh. ok, so after meet the objective, i yng pandai2 pulak wanted to go to safra to play game. syiok seh~ play C.S. shooting one another. and the dum part is that, when i shoot irwan, he keeps running in circle. difficult to shoot ok! of course when i laugh is very loud and bold. yelah tu. then we change game to dotA. huh? ya i know. never play before. i choose this creature and it is very slow. anyway, nice game. cume, i dont know how to play.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: lucida grande;font-family:brush script std;font-size:100%;"  &gt;next, waited to play pool table. waited soooo loooong. wah~ want to give up seh. tu lah, that guy put my name. sway u know. while waiting, i saw this two guys playing the "PLANG PLANG" thing. one is upper sec and fat, while the other is lower sec and skinny. hahah~! so funny. linda gave up. she went to the person and ask for the last round. of course lah. they play so slow. naz and wan1 turned to play the "PLANG PLANG" thing.hah~ nazmi play so harsh ended up loose. ish ish ish~ next is our turn. play play play, my knuckle kene knocked by the table. sakit banget. see the pro play man~ me and linda win 2 game and the last game we black and white and you know what? still same group. linda shoot and the black ball when in. aiya!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3669862360848196918-3437970431026959036?l=far-han2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://far-han2.blogspot.com/feeds/3437970431026959036/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3669862360848196918&amp;postID=3437970431026959036' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3669862360848196918/posts/default/3437970431026959036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3669862360848196918/posts/default/3437970431026959036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://far-han2.blogspot.com/2008/10/slackers.html' title='slackers'/><author><name>farhan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16121418664696017674</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3669862360848196918.post-7669908942354329329</id><published>2008-10-17T19:12:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T12:35:14.373+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-family:brush script std;font-size:100%;"  &gt;hmm... what i have been doing for the past of hours?? lets flash back! well, go to sch and i get free doughnut from mehrun. and its so sweet of her to buy for the malay people. hey peeps, you know what? mehrun is migrating to london and probably will not seeing us next year. oh man~ she is one of the top gossipians and could be next to replace me. wish her good luck and all the best! so, came to sch from 8.30 to 10a.m. chatting all day long. haiz~ how many more days to exams?? mr tan came at 10plus and we were called back to go back to class. i was at the canteen playing hide and seek with mdm zaleela. just around the piller. she caught me okey. its recess tme! send inka to "playroom" while we four went down to have breakfast. SHAFIQ! the gay who never forget me. nasib baik kau tendang perut aku! kalau kene tu, kat situ jugak aku gaduh ngan kau! eh nazmi, kau bantai dier habis habis. tk nk tengok mungke dier. huh~ api sudah membara. si hasheer a.k.a selenger, give me headache pulak. alahai~ and the band members that wanted to go jalan raya more bring me to extremely hyper super duper menyakitkan hati. eeeeerrrrrr...! frustrated! nevermind. go up to library again to pick up inka. she was being such a good girl. friday, praying with my gang, actually want to pray with the 2 guys, but the time doesnt allows me. its okay. raining so heavy, makes me want to sleep. i was at the mosque and were soakingly wet.&lt;br /&gt;during the time we prayed.... selenger and syahmi prayed at the stair case, is damn funny. macam mane nk sujud all this. tak pe. i and wan2, smart enough to sembahyng at the flat form of the tangga. beside me was a helmet, the first rakaat i accidentally bang the helmet and it terkeluar at the place. the second one it fall at my tempat sembahyng. how to sujud? terpaksa bang my head. ouch! sakit. wan2 giggles. batal wan2. went to long john to have lunch. hmm.. kempunan. at the end of lunch, they all play squeeze2 of chilli sauce. ape lagi, selenger squeeze and explode. how? KEBABOOM!. again farhan. KEEBAABBOOMM!!! yelah tu. banyak nye kebaboom. his shirt and fingers + the waiter all been chilli-ing. they thought im gonna laugh. but, unfortunately, my thinking is still disturbing. sorry selenger, just cnt laugh.&lt;br /&gt;so, we went home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3669862360848196918-7669908942354329329?l=far-han2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://far-han2.blogspot.com/feeds/7669908942354329329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3669862360848196918&amp;postID=7669908942354329329' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3669862360848196918/posts/default/7669908942354329329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3669862360848196918/posts/default/7669908942354329329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://far-han2.blogspot.com/2008/10/hmm.html' title=''/><author><name>farhan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16121418664696017674</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3669862360848196918.post-846448570806140724</id><published>2008-10-12T00:25:00.019+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T12:35:31.228+08:00</updated><title type='text'>wow! more money!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: lucida grande;font-family:brush script std;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CYJ5mGLOeUY/SPDZNHsgLeI/AAAAAAAAAFI/NluLRQ7WFes/s1600-h/coke.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255939584568602082" style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CYJ5mGLOeUY/SPDZNHsgLeI/AAAAAAAAAFI/NluLRQ7WFes/s200/coke.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hey~ this is the not a bad outing after all. it was planned last minute and i was shocked that chin yan wore baju kebaya. jambu seh. hahah~! i had an invitation from my classmate and my band members. i combine them together and it works. well done farhan! so, let me share my long journey of having loads of money collection. i get free coca-cola just now. and it was lucky for me to have that promotion. my throat is having a drought and i almost wanted to buy a drink, shafiq told me that there is a free coke to gift away. so i went there n its really free.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: left; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: lucida grande;font-family:brush script std;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CYJ5mGLOeUY/SPDZCSXKRfI/AAAAAAAAAFA/2fKd9xmfv04/s1600-h/budak.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255939398453315058" style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CYJ5mGLOeUY/SPDZCSXKRfI/AAAAAAAAAFA/2fKd9xmfv04/s200/budak.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;went to farah house at bedok. took bus so long and still have to walk few kilometres to her house. no wonder she can maintain her''slimnest''. went i reached to her place, i was shocked to see farah make ups. she looks like chinese and a bit of the opera. ok, its a chinese opera. haha. pretty ok. glad to see that the kids are having a good time playing with one another. esp. mawar's brother. actually want to say its mawar's child. hehe. so, who's the father? syahmi larh. they wore the matching colour.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: lucida grande;font-family:brush script std;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;next stop, huda house. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: lucida grande;font-family:brush script std;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CYJ5mGLOeUY/SPQC7Ndb1KI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/OdeN2IKOJbY/s1600-h/point1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256829881296868514" style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CYJ5mGLOeUY/SPQC7Ndb1KI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/OdeN2IKOJbY/s200/point1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;took the same bus again to tampines. in the bus, we make loud conversation. we win the gang behind us who have more people than us. hah~! shocked that huda wore scarf. look more girly. good huda! than walk to mawar's house. very near mah~. her mother cook mee rebus and durian puff. it was really delicious. eat until got stain. cannot be removed man. i don't know what she put in the ingredient. mawar has two grown up kittens which loves to hop and jump. they were running towards me and jump! scary seh. syahmi kene shocked lots of time. haha!~ trauma arh. after that we sempat take picture. so called family picture. starting frm the left, the black one, is chin yan and she is the great great grandmother and the girl wearing scarf is huda, the second great great grandmother. and the two couples wearing same color is mawar and syahmi. that is the new married couple. eh, got baby boy arh. wah~ so fast ar... the red without scarf is farah. we called her mak nenek!( noisy grandmother) and me, the green one, they called me tuk-grandfather. the last one is syafiq, which we called him, the modern great great grandfather.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CYJ5mGLOeUY/SPQG9GTIReI/AAAAAAAAAFY/Wl6n7FKV2u4/s1600-h/boxhuman.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256834311780845026" style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CYJ5mGLOeUY/SPQG9GTIReI/AAAAAAAAAFY/Wl6n7FKV2u4/s400/boxhuman.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;lets move on. next to mira house! wow! her house gigantic seh~. its a normal HDB flat anyway. there was full of jellies and candy in the bowl. then, with a lightning click, it became half. the girls with handbags stuff it in the bag. thats why it became half. syahmi stuff it in his pocket and get caught by the owner. " you see the girl in red with the GUESS bag? she is one of the culprit. huda too! then her mother invite us to have some feast. hmm,,, satay, noodles. and ketupat i thing. yummy~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CYJ5mGLOeUY/SPR3T9hbmOI/AAAAAAAAAFg/n9lf4N4EZNk/s1600-h/leela.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256957849864214754" style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; width: 243px; cursor: pointer; height: 182px;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CYJ5mGLOeUY/SPR3T9hbmOI/AAAAAAAAAFg/n9lf4N4EZNk/s320/leela.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;next house, MDM ZALEELA. this is the worst house. i hate it man.... the only person that entertain us is her husband! Sheesh.... u know what? we eat 3 times in the row. she cook macaroni, taste like ayam masak merah. syahmi say nice. but too bad he like pakcik who drinks plain water!! haha! hmm.. mdm zaleela sit in front of me and i eat the prawn with fork, the tail flung in front of her . paiseh seh~ i melatah you know. her damn husband says," eh, melatah boleh tahan." when mdm zaleela admit to hospital, i melatah juga and her husband hear you know. what to do. toilet break! all of us took turn to go to her toilet. one by one and im the last one. after that, we took picture with her. i say that putting the chair in front like class photo. then mdm zaleela say, "a'ah laa. tk suke lah". then she giggle all the way. haiz~ we take the informal pict and the guys rabbited mdm zaleela. many pulak tu. what a day in her house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CYJ5mGLOeUY/SPXGvrzpFpI/AAAAAAAAAFo/FLD3ClZVgbk/s1600-h/myhouse.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257326662540400274" style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CYJ5mGLOeUY/SPXGvrzpFpI/AAAAAAAAAFo/FLD3ClZVgbk/s200/myhouse.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;next stop, my house. took bus 3 from pasir ris and we alighted at afganistan at tampines there. wah~ i tell you ar, we can reach to my house between that period. anyway, its fun waiting. we sing at the busstop, dance, doing script and many more. then we dropped at the interchange to change to bus service 72. this is the loudest noise i have make in the bus. it was crowded. and our pantun is really censored. of course people look at us. some even laugh. reach at my house, all busy watching malay show. of course, new tv. my niece vomited at my shirt and i change to my another shirt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: lucida grande;font-family:brush script std;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;want to see?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: lucida grande;font-family:brush script std;font-size:100%;"  &gt; the red company! and the last but not least, affandi house! by the time we reach there is already 11 plus. thanks to huda's father who sent me and my friends home. another great outing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-family:brush script std;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CYJ5mGLOeUY/SPXLXbWW3xI/AAAAAAAAAGI/JAibHu0tx7g/s1600-h/kurung+merah.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257331743363882770" style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CYJ5mGLOeUY/SPXLXbWW3xI/AAAAAAAAAGI/JAibHu0tx7g/s200/kurung+merah.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3669862360848196918-846448570806140724?l=far-han2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://far-han2.blogspot.com/feeds/846448570806140724/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3669862360848196918&amp;postID=846448570806140724' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3669862360848196918/posts/default/846448570806140724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3669862360848196918/posts/default/846448570806140724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://far-han2.blogspot.com/2008/10/wow-more-money_12.html' title='wow! more money!'/><author><name>farhan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16121418664696017674</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CYJ5mGLOeUY/SPDZNHsgLeI/AAAAAAAAAFI/NluLRQ7WFes/s72-c/coke.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3669862360848196918.post-8120236600499241608</id><published>2008-10-10T23:54:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T12:35:49.230+08:00</updated><title type='text'>shaky legs</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-family:brush script std;font-size:100%;"  &gt;what am i doing right now? jus bathing and now typing about what i had done today. well, i went to sch at 8 and i been wake up at 7 just because my mother thought its a normal sch day. fine. hmm.. skip to breakfast part. wanted to go to mcdonalds again. this time not bryonce who the one who asked me to buy for his breakfast but, mr tan the most kedekut(selfish) person i had ever met. he gave me 5 bucks to buy him filet-o-fish and a hash brown. wah! seh~ let me calculate the total price for the 2 items... fish burger- 3.60 + 1.70-hash brown =5.30 dollars. another 0.30 where to dig? luckily the aunty recommended the student meal. cost only, 4.50 with drinks somemore. anyway, i make a profit of 0.5o. tan- ish ish ish.&lt;br /&gt;then walk back to sch very fast. scared tan angry. leg tired seh.&lt;br /&gt;luckily my best friend(hasheer) waited for me to pray together. the rest not my best friend.hehe!~&lt;br /&gt;alight from the bus, i saw people ready to go home. alamak. we missed. we make a big round just to buy my favourite cocoa drinks. went to my house to take paint for his exams. just to waste time a bit, we challenged this dj max game. i lose to him all the way. mind you, not even one win for me. went to his house and i get duit raye. yay!&lt;br /&gt;meet that bella, wah. i tell u arh, i waited her for 1 hour plus and she makes me sleepy. go out with her and sheer, makes my feet pain. went to toys place, art friends and many more. syiok~. going out with bella is the best. she is the greatest shopper so far.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; im not angry with you. im just tired&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3669862360848196918-8120236600499241608?l=far-han2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://far-han2.blogspot.com/feeds/8120236600499241608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3669862360848196918&amp;postID=8120236600499241608' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3669862360848196918/posts/default/8120236600499241608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3669862360848196918/posts/default/8120236600499241608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://far-han2.blogspot.com/2008/10/shaky-legs.html' title='shaky legs'/><author><name>farhan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16121418664696017674</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3669862360848196918.post-4171325974639233835</id><published>2008-10-09T21:08:00.012+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T12:36:30.795+08:00</updated><title type='text'>finding JOBs or SHOPPING?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-family:brush script std;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CYJ5mGLOeUY/SO4JDuyNH5I/AAAAAAAAAEQ/ezFeEbv4R4Q/s1600-h/food.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 110px; height: 82px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CYJ5mGLOeUY/SO4JDuyNH5I/AAAAAAAAAEQ/ezFeEbv4R4Q/s200/food.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255147774890811282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-family:brush script std;font-size:100%;"  &gt;breakfast at coffee shop, i like. my favourite place for chocking nasi lemak. feels nostalgic to me. we came late again for class. by doing so, get bonded with my classmate. always at the end of year, something special will always happen. hope i will treasure every moments with my classmates. miss you guys! actually too early to say that. did  you guys know that springfield field grass will change to carpet grass? this is how it looks...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CYJ5mGLOeUY/SO4MpdMrxjI/AAAAAAAAAEY/eh77WQerVg4/s1600-h/fileds.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CYJ5mGLOeUY/SO4MpdMrxjI/AAAAAAAAAEY/eh77WQerVg4/s200/fileds.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255151721539946034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-family:brush script std;font-size:100%;"  &gt;havent finish digging larh. hehehehe..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-family:brush script std;font-size:100%;"  &gt;well, glad to hear that my friend and i are finding a "summer" job during this "vacation". i am so not looking for jobs yet. but maybe after my 'O's had finish. i took the bus with meiling and infront of my seat was miss fadzlin. of course i say hi to her. im friendly k. both of us waited for the most hilarious princess bella at the mc interchange.&lt;br /&gt;took mrt to city hall and we are so gonna be late for the interview. look around and you know what i saw? my primary school friend go jalan raya without me seh! who cares. all transform to wild looks. find the interview place was another problem. it was outside robinson and this 2 chinese woman followed us where we go. hate people following me without asking for direction or at least ask "permission from me". nevermind.  well, we tricked that two pathetic womens by saying,"let's go shopping". huahuahuahua~! they u-turn seh. reach at the interview place, a lot people queing. all mat and minah(malay and chinese version) face very scary and imagine work with them. oh, so not gonna work man. decided not to go, instead we go other shops and boutiques to ask whether they wanted any sales person. they give number, we call.&lt;br /&gt;went to BK for latest lunch, 4 plus already. saw my old friend, jeffery pyss. look so different. want to say hi, but he too tall. aftr that, we went for shopping. saw miss fadzlin with her boyfriend. not bad seh. haiz miss fadzlin, what a boyfriend you have. nk shopping kene wait for boyfriend at shopping mall. ape saje je. then decided to change mall and landed to marina square.  a repeat version of the previous mall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CYJ5mGLOeUY/SO4NbsvWJTI/AAAAAAAAAEg/OSXZsT2RXLI/s1600-h/sleng.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 90px; height: 67px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CYJ5mGLOeUY/SO4NbsvWJTI/AAAAAAAAAEg/OSXZsT2RXLI/s200/sleng.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255152584705320242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-family:brush script std;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;ended up, went to esplanade taking pictures. sorry nazmi, just borrowing ur wife.hehe. thnks to the photographer of the day, candy ng mei ling.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3669862360848196918-4171325974639233835?l=far-han2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://far-han2.blogspot.com/feeds/4171325974639233835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3669862360848196918&amp;postID=4171325974639233835' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3669862360848196918/posts/default/4171325974639233835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3669862360848196918/posts/default/4171325974639233835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://far-han2.blogspot.com/2008/10/finding-jobs-or-shopping.html' title='finding JOBs or SHOPPING?'/><author><name>farhan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16121418664696017674</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CYJ5mGLOeUY/SO4JDuyNH5I/AAAAAAAAAEQ/ezFeEbv4R4Q/s72-c/food.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3669862360848196918.post-76283750111824826</id><published>2008-10-08T19:25:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T12:36:50.808+08:00</updated><title type='text'>having too sweet time</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-family:brush script std;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CYJ5mGLOeUY/SOyZCp7DXoI/AAAAAAAAAEI/x_1DDfKqQWc/s1600-h/CIMG9800.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 313px; height: 234px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CYJ5mGLOeUY/SOyZCp7DXoI/AAAAAAAAAEI/x_1DDfKqQWc/s400/CIMG9800.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254743136126852738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-family:brush script std;font-size:100%;"  &gt;weeweeit! all decided to go to school late. we met each other at 8.45 at twcc mcdonalds. don't bother to assemble during flag raising. the guys, including me and budak2 kat blakang perempuan tu, ate 2 burgers. we hungry larh. 1 is never enough. we took our time chit-chatting until 9++ about games and friends. then bryonce (bryan + beyonce) called me to buy him a food.  total cost $5.25 and he still haven't pay. reached sch, mr tan never scold us. yippee!&lt;br /&gt;after doing paper, is time for us to play our psp! me, irwan, bryonce and jie xin brought psp and we played together. it was fun. mr tan say psp boring. you know why? he don't know how to play darh.&lt;br /&gt;then me and linda went to library. no one was there except the mak cik(librarian) and pak cik. no larh it was syafiq. miss rainy, was beside the library, i&amp;amp;i room. syafiq was climbing the wall and selit his whole body through the small spacing at the top. cn enter to i&amp;amp;i without going out frm library. syafiq drew his name with dust. i know its disgusting. i climb for the sake of looking at his "art piece." syafiq asked me to switch on loud music. but i scared miss rainy scold me. so i shout from library to i&amp;amp;i room and shout, "later miss rainy scold me!" he say, "no." syafiq climb, and to the extreme shock, miss rainy also climb lah seh~ then she can say, what's ur name? then i answered, "farhan". miss rainy, "ouh, farhan. a malay guy. switch on loud2 farhan" huh???? i was blurred. is this really miss rainy?? so i decided to go home.  i say bye bye to syafiq. and miss rainy also shout, "BYE -BYE FARHAN!" fuuyooo. she like childish seh. i thought she fierce like hell.&lt;br /&gt;go with razleen 4I. we soakingly wet. walking towards busstop 293 raining so heavily. but its great walking with her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes yes yes!!!!!!! finally my father bought a sony flat screen tv! with free gift of 400 bucks voucher and a 238 bucks watch. and a sony player.  total cost of  4000+. with the sweetest smile i gave, got discount at only 2699. hahahah. no larh.  next, wanted to buy DSLR camera. but, i m the one who got itchy butt not to buy first. farhan farhan..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3669862360848196918-76283750111824826?l=far-han2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://far-han2.blogspot.com/feeds/76283750111824826/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3669862360848196918&amp;postID=76283750111824826' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3669862360848196918/posts/default/76283750111824826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3669862360848196918/posts/default/76283750111824826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://far-han2.blogspot.com/2008/10/having-too-sweet-time.html' title='having too sweet time'/><author><name>farhan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16121418664696017674</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CYJ5mGLOeUY/SOyZCp7DXoI/AAAAAAAAAEI/x_1DDfKqQWc/s72-c/CIMG9800.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3669862360848196918.post-317805026627756910</id><published>2008-10-07T11:31:00.014+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T12:37:14.658+08:00</updated><title type='text'>wakakaka!~ + sway</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-family:brush script std;font-size:130%;"  &gt;hey, play com right now at sch library. busy disturbing people. so sad. who never logged out ur msn? kan dah kene kacau. disturb this chinese girl. nazmi type. 'i love you' the friend reply. 'huh?'nazmi type again. " i like your boobs"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-family: lucida grande;font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"  &gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;wakakakakakaka&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"  &gt;! the other computer pulak, malay girl who never logged out. this time, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: lucida grande;font-family:brush script std;font-size:130%;"  &gt;sway&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-family:brush script std;font-size:130%;"  &gt;~ we chat with her boyfriend. first, we type, i love you. as per normal. then the matair if im not wrong, he say 'HUH??' then nazmi reply, 'U SUX!' hahahahahah. the guy reply again."you the one say.tk pe larh". SO, what i want to bring out is that, PLS SIGN OUT UR HOTMAIL! thnk you.&lt;br /&gt;signing out, library.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;quickly went home because need to buy memory card at giants. tired seh~ 4 o'clock meet and i just came back from home. so, i went to twcc mc to find them. ended up, people sitting at mc look at me gileerr~. paiseh lah seh~ with my songkok and my samping. but its ok. linda called me and walk towards me. my first impression, "woah! datin mane pulak nie." luckily she came at the same time with me, ade friends. we walk around the area to find nazmi. but. ended up, managed to take picture pulak tu.&lt;br /&gt;called nazmi and he said he was at the mc office. (he infront we behind lah). next target is, inka and isabella. bella perm her hair seh~ went to saloon to find them. but they were not there. called them and u guys know what? they at mcdonald. alamak! tired seh. we u-turn. in the middle of the journey, sempat take picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CYJ5mGLOeUY/SOyLSK7yxrI/AAAAAAAAADY/NIdTzSrR-yk/s1600-h/rumahirwan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 97px; height: 130px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CYJ5mGLOeUY/SOyLSK7yxrI/AAAAAAAAADY/NIdTzSrR-yk/s200/rumahirwan.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254728009523578546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"  &gt;here we go to irwan's house. the first house.  along the way, we chat about everything. bella wore pinky baju kebaya with high heels. she step at her own clothes 2 times pulak tu. she almost wanted to fall. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: lucida grande;font-family:brush script std;font-size:130%;"  &gt;wakakakaka&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-family:brush script std;font-size:130%;"  &gt;! reached at irwan's house. i thought i had went there before when i was young. it was my aunty's friend. but not sure. nevermind. so we sit and eat and took pictures. it was great going to his house. awesome!&lt;br /&gt;second house, me! we walk from irwan's house. we forget to contact ismael. haiz~ pak mail pak mail. waited for him to come to my house. he took 1 hour +. aiyo~ since my niece is at home, i brought her out and give to bella. she kene smack by my niece&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: lucida grande;font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"  &gt;.wakakaka~! sway&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"  &gt;. tsk tsk. pak mail took so long to siap. mcm pengantin. kalah perempuan. ish ish ish...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CYJ5mGLOeUY/SOyNi34dcpI/AAAAAAAAADo/lK2XUnAPzeA/s1600-h/waka.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 197px; height: 263px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CYJ5mGLOeUY/SOyNi34dcpI/AAAAAAAAADo/lK2XUnAPzeA/s320/waka.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254730495490355858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-family:brush script std;font-size:130%;"  &gt;dier dah sampai, we proceed to mdm fatimah's house by taking train. me n bella prayed that she cook. akhirnya.. she cook bee hoon. power arh. we were very hungry. in sch tk makan ok. eat as we chat. mdm fatimah say ilook  like a groom and linda is my bride. she bole kate that me and linda bf and gf. same goes to (inka and ismael) and (nazmi and bella) we all wore matching colours. play with her daughter, khaisah. she disturb me seh~ and bella had to layan her. they play masak2. among us, me and bella is the hot one. the rest dun bother to play with her. she brought down her gun. mdm fatimah said, "which abang you want to shoot? abng ismail? abg farhan? or abg nazmi?" the budak shoot me!! only me!!! the rest tak. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-family: lucida grande;font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;sway~&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-family: lucida grande;font-family:brush script std;font-size:130%;"  &gt; she brought down her books. mdm fatimah asked again. "which sister u want? she choose kakak bella! hey bella, we&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;sway&lt;/span&gt; arh. i kene read barney book. the best part  is, i open the book, gong &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-family: lucida grande;font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"  &gt;also kene wack. duusshh..! cool. then we took pictures with mdm fatimah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-family:brush script std;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-family:brush script std;font-size:130%;"  &gt;next, nazmi house. took bus and walk.  tired seh. sit down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"  &gt; and eat and watch. ******something funny between me and linda. ade lah. for the first time, i saw nazmi's brother. lupe nyer, its nasrul's friend. aiyo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CYJ5mGLOeUY/SOyPDi_RdVI/AAAAAAAAAEA/Tmfc-Hx14S4/s1600-h/wakaja.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CYJ5mGLOeUY/SOyPDi_RdVI/AAAAAAAAAEA/Tmfc-Hx14S4/s320/wakaja.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254732156329096530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last b&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-family:brush script std;font-size:130%;"  &gt;ut not least, linda house! we ate macaroni! spicy nk mampos. cant take it. i finished up her drinks and ice. wah! really really damn spicy sampai tk leh angkh! we &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"  &gt;touch her cats and kittens. i pity the kittens who going to be send to linda's cousin. aww... this mean, they will never see their mother and father. the weird part is that, the father cat, erhem with the daughter and got a kitten. so, what i call this is.. BINATANG! then finish up, we took pictures for the last time of the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-family:brush script std;font-size:130%;"  &gt;luckily ismael's father send us home. thank you ismael!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3669862360848196918-317805026627756910?l=far-han2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://far-han2.blogspot.com/feeds/317805026627756910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3669862360848196918&amp;postID=317805026627756910' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3669862360848196918/posts/default/317805026627756910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3669862360848196918/posts/default/317805026627756910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://far-han2.blogspot.com/2008/10/wakakaka.html' title='wakakaka!~ + sway'/><author><name>farhan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16121418664696017674</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CYJ5mGLOeUY/SOyLSK7yxrI/AAAAAAAAADY/NIdTzSrR-yk/s72-c/rumahirwan.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3669862360848196918.post-1804691831578880847</id><published>2008-10-06T15:49:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T12:37:30.615+08:00</updated><title type='text'>huda the main subject</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-family:brush script std;font-size:100%;"  &gt;tired seh. just now came to sch do maths. im the one who explode the class with my strong and vibrant laugh. make the classroom like my second home. sit cross legged kat lantai. syiok~ mcm mat and minahs kampung. we 3 sit on the floor. siape lagi, huda, mehrun n me. the rest orang modern nk katekan. we do our work while listening to radio. kelakar seh~ this DJs prank people who were sabo by their mates. then one makcik nie was cooking. she was so angry but maintain. the moral of the cerita is, don't always judge on the voice. you may not know whether they are like a mad bear or evil duckings.&lt;br /&gt;plan to go to Macdonald. but the rest all itchy butt. only the malays wanted to go to mc. ape seh. tk sehati-sejiwa. nevermind. we eat at the canteen. haiyo eat the food sampai tk leh angkh. &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;FOR THE FIRST TIME, WE ATE TOGETHER WITH THE OTHER MALAY PPL IN MY CLASS&lt;/span&gt;. i hope this will continue and make the relation more afdal.. &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;i disturb huda. she sit in front of *(^&amp;amp;@^.&lt;/span&gt;"eerrhhhmm" i thought she dun like. lupenye, she ade hati you. i hope *(^&amp;amp;@^ tk tau. huda malu-malu kucing seh. mkn sopan je. bagus. i call my gang. they disturb me pulak. sakit hati seh~ you know huda pakai inai. they kate, "huda dah married ke" ngan sape? *(^&amp;amp;@^. tk lah. just joking.  i tambah lauk je.&lt;br /&gt;its time to attack the teachers! sorry cikgus. i was forced to ambil address. mdm zubaidah! good gesture!&lt;br /&gt;masuk kelas and continue to do work. actually we do a bit then talk all the way. me, naz. wan, linda gossip rabak nyer. about the girl who mata keranjang. sape lagi. si "jambu tu lah" laugh2 non stop. sit beside irwan, he sicked pulak. jangkit me ke per.  i got flu. he too. sehati sejiwa.&lt;br /&gt;meet mr tan. ouh mr tan the onli chinese. all malay tan. nk buat ape. then tan took break. wan switch on hindustan song. i asked tan. " you watch hindi?" tan say, " no, everytime running around the tree, &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;watching *(^&amp;amp;@^ and huda dancing around the tree much better. farhan become the tree." haiyo tan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CYJ5mGLOeUY/SOnWPcIfHfI/AAAAAAAAADM/upWEAwI5IfU/s1600-h/Image002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 183px; height: 137px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CYJ5mGLOeUY/SOnWPcIfHfI/AAAAAAAAADM/upWEAwI5IfU/s320/Image002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253966001042562546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;my tummy pain. so i decided to go home. walk to busstop alone. thinking of calling huda to go home same2. i call, she at the back. she also tummy pain. hmm...  i found the grass so berselerak, i picked up the leave and throw high up. its AUTHUMN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jus heard a good comments from hasheer about mdm zubaidah says good things about me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3669862360848196918-1804691831578880847?l=far-han2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://far-han2.blogspot.com/feeds/1804691831578880847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3669862360848196918&amp;postID=1804691831578880847' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3669862360848196918/posts/default/1804691831578880847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3669862360848196918/posts/default/1804691831578880847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://far-han2.blogspot.com/2008/10/tired-seh.html' title='huda the main subject'/><author><name>farhan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16121418664696017674</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CYJ5mGLOeUY/SOnWPcIfHfI/AAAAAAAAADM/upWEAwI5IfU/s72-c/Image002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3669862360848196918.post-3947007776937873719</id><published>2008-10-05T19:06:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T12:37:48.674+08:00</updated><title type='text'>come on money</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: lucida grande;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CYJ5mGLOeUY/SOinRq1_siI/AAAAAAAAACE/UogD6POW1_o/s1600-h/han.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 118px; height: 158px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CYJ5mGLOeUY/SOinRq1_siI/AAAAAAAAACE/UogD6POW1_o/s200/han.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253632887328059938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;what im doing now? take picture larh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;hey. cut my hair in the morning seh.~ looks ok. pay my handphone bill at M1 and thinking of getting new phone. shop havent open dah a lot of people que. kan chiong rabak si cer-cer tu. what phone to buy i also dunno. help out my mother to buy her nuggets and green chilli. she cook mee rebus. hmm sampai sekarang belum rase. return home play com. chat with aidil. chat punyer chat, my grandmother datang darh. she come with her members arh. cik hamid and daughter, cik oyah and company and us. tumpang kereta cik idah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: lucida grande;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CYJ5mGLOeUY/SOiohUTscWI/AAAAAAAAACM/Hm5fGsnUrh0/s1600-h/kuih+hin.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CYJ5mGLOeUY/SOiohUTscWI/AAAAAAAAACM/Hm5fGsnUrh0/s200/kuih+hin.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253634255668146530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;went to rumah cik hamid. first i came i attack the kuih. i thought is an ordinary kuih. but its not. almost i ate was chocolate. maklumlah, new generation nk katekan. the chocolate was quite delicious. keep munching her peanuts until my jaw tired. eat after eat, they invite us to take picture. kecoh sampai tk leh angkh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3669862360848196918-3947007776937873719?l=far-han2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://far-han2.blogspot.com/feeds/3947007776937873719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3669862360848196918&amp;postID=3947007776937873719' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3669862360848196918/posts/default/3947007776937873719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3669862360848196918/posts/default/3947007776937873719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://far-han2.blogspot.com/2008/10/come-on-money.html' title='come on money'/><author><name>farhan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16121418664696017674</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CYJ5mGLOeUY/SOinRq1_siI/AAAAAAAAACE/UogD6POW1_o/s72-c/han.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3669862360848196918.post-3044249481688567490</id><published>2008-10-04T21:42:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T12:38:12.923+08:00</updated><title type='text'>malaysian outing</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:100%;" &gt;hey hey, my cousins from &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:100%;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" &gt;malaysia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:100%;" &gt; came to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:100%;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" &gt;singapore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:100%;" &gt; just now. they love the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:100%;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" &gt;lauk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:100%;" &gt; here. every year &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:100%;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" &gt;diaorang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:100%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:100%;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" &gt;datang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:100%;" &gt;, my mother cook for them &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:100%;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" &gt;lauk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:100%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:100%;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" &gt;rawon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:100%;" &gt;. my &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:100%;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" &gt;aunty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:100%;" &gt; called me and asked me to bring them to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:100%;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" &gt;vivo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:100%;" &gt; city to  shop, lazy &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:100%;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" &gt;arh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:100%;" &gt;. no choice and i agreed &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:100%;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" &gt;darh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:100%;" &gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:100%;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" &gt;zurikh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:100%;" &gt; came with &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:100%;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" &gt;azri&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:100%;" &gt;. i  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:100%;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" &gt;tought&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:100%;" &gt; he came with his &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:100%;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14" &gt;fren&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:100%;" &gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:100%;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15" &gt;lupe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:100%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:100%;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16" &gt;nyer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:100%;" &gt; my cousin. i &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:100%;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17" &gt;siap&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:100%;" &gt; first and bring my wax to my mother's room. i get out and wash my hand.&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-family: lucida grande;font-size:100%;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18" &gt;alangkah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-family: lucida grande;font-size:100%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-family: lucida grande;font-size:100%;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19" &gt;terperanjat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-family: lucida grande;font-size:100%;" &gt;, my cousin with his &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-family: lucida grande;font-size:100%;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20" &gt;sadine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt; face use the wax without asking.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:100%;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21" &gt;tk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:100%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:100%;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22" &gt;pe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:100%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:100%;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23" &gt;larh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:100%;" &gt;. so, we make a move after they finished eating. take bus &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:100%;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24" &gt;larh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:100%;" &gt;. in the bus &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:100%;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25" &gt;pulak&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:100%;" &gt;, a bunch of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:100%;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26" &gt;malay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:100%;" &gt; girls &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:100%;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27" &gt;pakai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:100%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:100%;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28" &gt;baju&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:100%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:100%;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29" &gt;kurung&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:100%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:100%;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30" &gt;galmour&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:100%;" &gt;2. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:100%;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31" &gt;lina&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:100%;" &gt;, my cousin from &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:100%;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_32" &gt;malaysia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:100%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:100%;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_33" &gt;kate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:100%;" &gt;, "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:100%;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_34" &gt;nie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:100%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:100%;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_35" &gt;nk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:100%;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_36" &gt;jalan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:100%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:100%;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_37" &gt;raye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:100%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:100%;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_38" &gt;ke&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:100%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:100%;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_39" &gt;nk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:100%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:100%;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_40" &gt;pergi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:100%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:100%;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_41" &gt;kahwin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:100%;" &gt;?" we all laugh. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:100%;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_42" &gt;terbahak&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:100%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:100%;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_43" &gt;bahak&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:100%;" &gt; you. then change to take &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:100%;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_44" &gt;mrt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:100%;" &gt;. drop at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:100%;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_45" &gt;outram&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:100%;" &gt; and continue to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:100%;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_46" &gt;vivo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:100%;" &gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:100%;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_47" &gt;dah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:100%;" &gt; reach, went to candy empire. buy candies and chocolates . they buy for their &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:100%;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_48" &gt;boyfrens&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:100%;" &gt;. i buy for myself.&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-family: lucida grande;font-size:100%;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_49" &gt;zurikh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-family: lucida grande;font-size:100%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-family: lucida grande;font-size:100%;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_50" &gt;belanja&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-family: lucida grande;font-size:100%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-family: lucida grande;font-size:100%;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_51" &gt;darh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-family: lucida grande;font-size:100%;" &gt;. safe &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-family: lucida grande;font-size:100%;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_52" &gt;duit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-family: lucida grande;font-size:100%;" &gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:100%;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_53" &gt;hehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:100%;" &gt;~. so, we go to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:100%;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_54" &gt;toysr'us&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:100%;" &gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:100%;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_55" &gt;jalan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:100%;" &gt;2, i met this &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:100%;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_56" &gt;haloween&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt; corner. we all took pictures with the mask, the sword and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:100%;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_57" &gt;everyhing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:100%;" &gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:100%;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_58" &gt;kelakar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:100%;" &gt; babe. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:100%;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_59" &gt;tk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:100%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:100%;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_60" &gt;leh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:100%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:100%;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_61" &gt;angkh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:100%;" &gt;. i wore &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:100%;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_62" &gt;babi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:100%;" &gt; mask. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:100%;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_63" &gt;zurikh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:100%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:100%;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_64" &gt;tershout&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:100%;" &gt;-shout."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:100%;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_65" &gt;babi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:100%;" &gt;! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:100%;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_66" &gt;babi, babi bergerak&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:100%;" &gt;". ye &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:100%;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_67" &gt;zurikh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:100%;" &gt;. i became pig for that moment. the rest wore &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:100%;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_68" &gt;setan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:100%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:100%;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_69" &gt;larh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:100%;" &gt;, witch &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:100%;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_70" &gt;larh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:100%;" &gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:100%;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_71" &gt;mcm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:100%;" &gt;2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:100%;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_72" &gt;dah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:100%;" &gt; shopping, we bring them to the open space &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:100%;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_73" &gt;kat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:100%;" &gt; the top floor. we took picture, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:100%;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_74" &gt;diyana&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:100%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:100%;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_75" &gt;sempat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt; soak her feet in the water. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:100%;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_76" &gt;ysng&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:100%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:100%;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_77" &gt;tk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:100%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:100%;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_78" &gt;leh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:100%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:100%;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_79" &gt;angkh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:100%;" &gt;, take picture must jump. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:100%;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_80" &gt;alamak&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:100%;" &gt;. i jump earthquake &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:100%;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_81" &gt;nanti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:100%;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_82" &gt;vivocity&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:100%;" &gt;. the guys jump. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:100%;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_83" &gt;alahai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:100%;" &gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:100%;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_84" &gt;lemah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:100%;" &gt;2 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:100%;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_85" &gt;semua&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:100%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:100%;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_86" &gt;lompat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:100%;" &gt;. i tip toe.&lt;br /&gt;they wanted to go to top shop to buy &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:100%;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_87" &gt;smething&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:100%;" &gt;. don't play2, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:100%;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_88" &gt;malaysian&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:100%;" &gt; go top shop. i the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:100%;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_89" &gt;singaporean&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:100%;" &gt; random go to this boutique. they became the membership &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:100%;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_90" &gt;pulak&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:100%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:100%;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_91" &gt;tu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:100%;" &gt;. of course &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:100%;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_92" &gt;larh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:100%;" &gt;, father pilot. mother ex air stewardess.&lt;br /&gt;after shop shop shop, change mall pulak. go to orchard. this time, zurikh, my brother, azri, lina, aiya all except me, diyana and nabila go buy baju. zurikh bought  somesort of like a cap, for ladies one he bought. but nice. the rest buy t-shirt and vest. we went to top shop again at the ground floor. buy wallet and loads more. tke mrt and lina pergi gossip about her boyfriend. at the same time, her phone rang. guess who? her BOYFRIEND!. i think her boyfriend tersedak mampos.&lt;br /&gt;we reached home at 7 plus. they had to leave by 8.15. pae lagi get nagging from their mother. send them and me, hin, diyana and nabila(malaysian) have dinner kat mcdonald. yum yum.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3669862360848196918-3044249481688567490?l=far-han2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://far-han2.blogspot.com/feeds/3044249481688567490/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3669862360848196918&amp;postID=3044249481688567490' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3669862360848196918/posts/default/3044249481688567490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3669862360848196918/posts/default/3044249481688567490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://far-han2.blogspot.com/2008/10/malaysian-gossips.html' title='malaysian outing'/><author><name>farhan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16121418664696017674</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3669862360848196918.post-5486058509256812913</id><published>2008-10-04T00:03:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T12:38:29.039+08:00</updated><title type='text'>breathe in, breathe out!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;finally i can breathe properly. since a while i was like a fish on land. exam dah habis darh.. today last paper was maths paper 2. do so kan chiong, ended up doing the paper at 9.15. still got 45mins to check. can spot my careless mistake somemore.&lt;br /&gt;go pray with the irritators. hasner who called me and say, "hello,hello,hello,hello" and he can take turn with wan pulak to say "hello" to me. i think they miss me. aww... meet them, sakit hati lor. same with syahmi and hamizan. tk boleh angkh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CYJ5mGLOeUY/SOZFXUbt5_I/AAAAAAAAABc/EnH40XeFjYI/s1600-h/DSC00198.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CYJ5mGLOeUY/SOZFXUbt5_I/AAAAAAAAABc/EnH40XeFjYI/s400/DSC00198.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252962282298533874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CYJ5mGLOeUY/SOZGAP4iLMI/AAAAAAAAABk/IdSzOem2ToY/s1600-h/DSC00196.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CYJ5mGLOeUY/SOZGAP4iLMI/AAAAAAAAABk/IdSzOem2ToY/s200/DSC00196.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252962985451859138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;                                                          &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102); font-family: lucida grande;font-size:130%;" &gt; behind me is my aunty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today was my&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-family: lucida grande;font-size:130%;" &gt; father birthday and my uncle's belated birthday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:130%;" &gt;. decided to celebrate at hotel restaurant, but my father busy. me and my twin brother went with my aunty and cousins. syiok seh~ eat until full. i took a lot of food and i can finished it ok. the muffin got problem. it was for my niece, but cant finish it. ape lagi, take plastic bag fill it with the muffin. she love the muffin so much until her mother sumbat kat dalam bag. eat punyer eat, she vomit. hahax!&lt;br /&gt;when we wanted to leave, my brother's BOYFRIEND say, "selamat hari raye! THANKS FOR COMING.. the waiter sissy arh. he cat walk pulak tu. he's from malaysian i think. speak english i dun't understand. mcm memorise je the lines. anyway, we had so much fun teasing my brother. next time i bring you all to the restaurant eh. shake hand with my brother's boyfriend. dapat discount if i go . huahuahuahua.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;my twin brother&lt;/span&gt;. i snap shot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3669862360848196918-5486058509256812913?l=far-han2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://far-han2.blogspot.com/feeds/5486058509256812913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3669862360848196918&amp;postID=5486058509256812913' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3669862360848196918/posts/default/5486058509256812913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3669862360848196918/posts/default/5486058509256812913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://far-han2.blogspot.com/2008/10/breathe-in-breathe-out.html' title='breathe in, breathe out!'/><author><name>farhan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16121418664696017674</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CYJ5mGLOeUY/SOZFXUbt5_I/AAAAAAAAABc/EnH40XeFjYI/s72-c/DSC00198.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3669862360848196918.post-6290904837281158794</id><published>2008-10-01T23:36:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T12:38:48.221+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hari raya 01/08/08</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:100%;" &gt;morning wake up at 7.15 to pray. as usual always late whenever i meet someone (afandi). salam with my father and received my duit collection. fifty bucks seh~&lt;br /&gt;reached home at around 9++. clean myself and ape lagi, eat larh~!  ketupat that were import from my grandmother and also kari ayam. my mum only cook daging rendang. very delicious! eat until cnt stop eating.&lt;br /&gt;12++ get ready to wear my glamourous baju kurung. as per normal, im always the over one. go to my uncle house, amy kadir, as my mother's side had berkumpul to attack as many houses we could. ended up, we stuck there for quite along time." how to break record if slow like this??" haiz~ went to my grandmother's house as a second house and like i said before, "lauk macam kenal je?" then went to cik oyah house.&lt;br /&gt;go to my cousin house at woodland(kak leen) who had opened her house. they ordered pizza and cook chilli crab. it was super duper nice.&lt;br /&gt;lepas tu, we proceed to rumah nani anjang. every year her house full of people till difficult to enter. manage to collect 2 green packet and the most &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-family: lucida grande;font-size:100%;" &gt;irritating is i salam one of my aunt, tk dapat duit raya seh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:100%;" &gt;~! kalau tk, i cn get 3 dah. stop there for short while as the next house sleep at 9.30. actually at that time was already 9++pm. she cooked. alamak! perut boleh explode darh. i ate chicken and one ketupat. before that bace doa a lot of time because last year my mother kene stomach pain. scared i also kene because tml my hist exam.&lt;br /&gt;jump to my another aunty house (twin house; rumah side-by-side)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-family: lucida grande;font-size:100%;" &gt;the cute part is when my nephew cry, another 3 niece and nephew also cry. like crying disease.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:100%;" &gt; woh~ irritating. then the last and final is my aunty house opposite this house.&lt;br /&gt;conclusion, quite terrible as tak dapat byk masuk k. some more did not get duit raye from my previous a grandma. i did learn a lesson. when salam, do not carry baby! lagi-lagi they don't know you. they thought u married. haiz~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3669862360848196918-6290904837281158794?l=far-han2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://far-han2.blogspot.com/feeds/6290904837281158794/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3669862360848196918&amp;postID=6290904837281158794' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3669862360848196918/posts/default/6290904837281158794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3669862360848196918/posts/default/6290904837281158794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://far-han2.blogspot.com/2008/10/hari-raya-010808.html' title='hari raya 01/08/08'/><author><name>farhan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16121418664696017674</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3669862360848196918.post-2345850439556014071</id><published>2008-10-01T00:10:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T12:39:04.051+08:00</updated><title type='text'>malam raya!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: lucida grande;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CYJ5mGLOeUY/SOJR92Q1hwI/AAAAAAAAABE/ORddCr30kvk/s1600-h/images.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CYJ5mGLOeUY/SOJR92Q1hwI/AAAAAAAAABE/ORddCr30kvk/s320/images.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251850238447421186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;yay! dah malam raye. tml had to wake up early to pray. nasib baik dah plan to go with. just now, the Lebaran show was very entertaining and make me stop from revising my history. kelakar tk boleh angkh! this hari raya tk fun. raya in the center of exams. no choice but to bring my notes along tml. jay was so funny. and the pantun too.&lt;br /&gt;pantun anak beruk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anak beruk pakai lipstick,&lt;br /&gt;abang __ kasi bunga plastik&lt;br /&gt;langsir silak-silak&lt;br /&gt;bunga harum sundal malam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to my friends who send wishes, THANK YOU so MUCH! your kesalahan had been forgive. make sure not to repeat the same mistake! hehehe~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SHAHIDAH- ketupat pulut di atas para,&lt;br /&gt;                     hendak rebus di atas bara,&lt;br /&gt;                     sms dihantar pengganti kad raya,&lt;br /&gt;                     tanda ingatan di hari raya.."selamat hari raya maaf zahir dan batin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NATASHA- selamat hari raya love! maaf  zahir dan batin kay. if i did anything, maafkn me kay, nart loves you!! :-)mwaacks!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;MEHRUN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;HUDA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;IRSYAD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;AFANDI- CALLED ME&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;ARIE FARAH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;SYAFINAH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;ADLI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND LOADS MORE. SORRY TK LEH REPLY. HP ADE PROBLEMS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3669862360848196918-2345850439556014071?l=far-han2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://far-han2.blogspot.com/feeds/2345850439556014071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3669862360848196918&amp;postID=2345850439556014071' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3669862360848196918/posts/default/2345850439556014071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3669862360848196918/posts/default/2345850439556014071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://far-han2.blogspot.com/2008/10/malam-raya.html' title='malam raya!'/><author><name>farhan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16121418664696017674</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CYJ5mGLOeUY/SOJR92Q1hwI/AAAAAAAAABE/ORddCr30kvk/s72-c/images.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3669862360848196918.post-6164970361451234082</id><published>2008-09-27T16:24:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T12:39:21.256+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HOT! woo....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:100%;" &gt;it is already 9.15 and i forget about going to art remedial. im suppose to wait for linda at 9.30. instead, she also forget to wake up early. when we reached sch, mr siva haven't reach. he always not punctual. haiz~ teacher show bad example. fooyiuoo.. in the art room, mr siva switch on his 'opera' song. "you raise me up...." i decided to switch on to more festive mood, "selamat, hari raya.." lagi 3 more days lah seh. then we kene halau. decided to go to AL-IMAN kindergarten. we took NTUC trolley and push inka inside. paiseh gilerrr. the place was very far. we walk ok. wheather damn&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; hot&lt;/span&gt;!. ade carnival 'siap nk raya'. alot of  &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;hot&lt;/span&gt;  DJ warna and ria. hafiz glamour who say" hi" to us when we sit at the stairs, and the rest are fiza 0, nity baizura, adi rahman, and more. we leave early to go home. before that, sempat ke NTUC to take the air-con.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: lucida grande;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CYJ5mGLOeUY/SODC-wYPBWI/AAAAAAAAAA8/kDNpy3lDUcQ/s1600-h/27092008%28006%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 84px; height: 112px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CYJ5mGLOeUY/SODC-wYPBWI/AAAAAAAAAA8/kDNpy3lDUcQ/s320/27092008%28006%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251411548908225890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:100%;" &gt;                                                                                                                                                                                                                             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;                                                                                                                                                                                                   me, syahmi, nodd and the CROWDS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: lucida grande;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CYJ5mGLOeUY/SOiqSXobD2I/AAAAAAAAACU/L9uoGaW0Zx8/s1600-h/27092008%28014%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CYJ5mGLOeUY/SOiqSXobD2I/AAAAAAAAACU/L9uoGaW0Zx8/s200/27092008%28014%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253636197885611874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to ge&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:100%;" &gt;ylang to buka puasa with syahmi and maznah. it was really fun actually. mcm budak kampung. take &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:100%;" &gt;pictures evry where. the sway thing is that i have to blanja both. one, 20 bucks fly off, the other one, mother forgt to give. terkopak duit gueh.  really alot of people and was d&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:100%;" &gt;amn compaq and &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;hot&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:100%;" &gt;                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:100%;" &gt;signing off, 10.53pm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:100%;" &gt;                                                                                                            &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                                                        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3669862360848196918-6164970361451234082?l=far-han2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://far-han2.blogspot.com/feeds/6164970361451234082/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3669862360848196918&amp;postID=6164970361451234082' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3669862360848196918/posts/default/6164970361451234082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3669862360848196918/posts/default/6164970361451234082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://far-han2.blogspot.com/2008/09/hot-woo.html' title='HOT! woo....'/><author><name>farhan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16121418664696017674</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CYJ5mGLOeUY/SODC-wYPBWI/AAAAAAAAAA8/kDNpy3lDUcQ/s72-c/27092008%28006%29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3669862360848196918.post-5724697742584747076</id><published>2008-09-26T14:33:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T12:42:21.947+08:00</updated><title type='text'>forgetful?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CYJ5mGLOeUY/SSzTpLWeMVI/AAAAAAAAAJY/58a4heupZu0/s1600-h/DSC02087.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CYJ5mGLOeUY/SSzTpLWeMVI/AAAAAAAAAJY/58a4heupZu0/s400/DSC02087.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272821968119148882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span&gt;went to sch taking bus no. 293 with a&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt; PINK&lt;/span&gt; HELLO KITTY umbrella. hais~ like girgirl. actually wanted to return it to meiling because she left it in my sch bag. too bad it rains and i use it. reach sch damn wet and soaky. put the umbrella at the corner and took off my socks and shoes (because you rox and cool, no larh). busuuk larh seh. what to do. more people entering the classroom, more umbrella 'park' at the corner. colorful pulak tu. after sch, forget to return her umbrella again. confident seh, roll umbrella, walk off. hehehe... sorry sis!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;as usual went masjid with hasheer &amp;amp; wan. we pray under the tree. gt shade mah. infront of me was a lower sec guy wearing SHORT pants STAND BY to pray.  so i make noise.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;me: " confident nampak. can pray with short pants?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;wan: "maybe he forget alrh"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;me: "u wan me to tell him?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;wan: "tell arh"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;me: "paiseh arh. buat bodoh je arh"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;the guy still cn look down and did not notice. we giggled. dah masuk sembahyng, he run quickly to take his kain. kikikikikikiki~&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3669862360848196918-5724697742584747076?l=far-han2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://far-han2.blogspot.com/feeds/5724697742584747076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3669862360848196918&amp;postID=5724697742584747076' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3669862360848196918/posts/default/5724697742584747076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3669862360848196918/posts/default/5724697742584747076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://far-han2.blogspot.com/2008/09/forgetful.html' title='forgetful?'/><author><name>farhan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16121418664696017674</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CYJ5mGLOeUY/SSzTpLWeMVI/AAAAAAAAAJY/58a4heupZu0/s72-c/DSC02087.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3669862360848196918.post-2698093151014337929</id><published>2008-09-25T17:52:00.013+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T12:42:43.872+08:00</updated><title type='text'>normal routine!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span&gt;schools as per normal except that we joined the other sec4 classes for exercise in order for us not to get"stressed out" with our exams.soo....MEREPEK! they show the video and we had to follow them. the good part is that they include marching."hentak kaki jebat, HENTAK! left.. left.. left right left..." cheh~ me, inka, linda stand behind in one straight row. all hentak together. of course lah~ marching band and NCC sea.&lt;br /&gt;~ GO. you chicken fat GO..!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;history lessons was damn boring. tak tau kenape dgn LEELA. she seems tak layan me seh~ anyway,  i was not bordered to be attentive during her period. i was enjoying wondering around and daydreaming of...NOTHING! sleepy lah. then whole day maths lessons. i had finished paper1 &amp;amp; 2 scoring of 93 point something percent. woo~&lt;br /&gt;school over and i wait for inka to finish up her maths paper. me, irwan, linda, inka approach mr tan.. we ask stupid questions'&lt;br /&gt;i was reading newspaper in front of mr tan. cover page title '4months baby shaked till bleed'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;linda: " mr tan, why you dun want to marry?"&lt;br /&gt;mr tan:"lazy lah. a lot of things to do."&lt;br /&gt;i put down the newspaper&lt;br /&gt;me:" are you gay?"&lt;br /&gt;mr tan:" ya, with you lah" ~ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span&gt;still can laugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;library, another boring scene. chat with linda on msn. btw, we were sitting side-by-side. oh oh~ linda got boyfriend you know. with sec5 guy. hazmi i think. he ask no. during graduation day. say bye bye to her but not us. haiz linda, ambil je lah. rezeki&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3669862360848196918-2698093151014337929?l=far-han2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://far-han2.blogspot.com/feeds/2698093151014337929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3669862360848196918&amp;postID=2698093151014337929' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3669862360848196918/posts/default/2698093151014337929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3669862360848196918/posts/default/2698093151014337929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://far-han2.blogspot.com/2008/09/schools-as-per-normal-except-that-we.html' title='normal routine!'/><author><name>farhan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16121418664696017674</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3669862360848196918.post-3203744716457957184</id><published>2008-09-24T18:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T12:43:00.021+08:00</updated><title type='text'>journey to art prep.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span&gt;today went to sch @ 9a.m to do my N level art prep work. before goin to sch, i have to meet inka @ the 69 busstop first.(near the playground). we sat on the chair waiting for linda. wait and wait, rain also fall. we had no umbrella. both of us hoping linda brought her umbrella.(at least can share). so she came with her SMALL solo umbrella. alamak... so i was tinking to borrow frm the people living at that block. "at that block??" oh~ i remembered went to nasrah nenek house. the last time i been there was 2006. i know that her nenek live on a very high floor with a lot of flower pots. we went to 7th, then 8th, then 9th and last resort 10. and it was 10. we knock on the door. quite scary actually.but at least we try ok. nenek open the door.&lt;br /&gt;nenek:"yes, what you want?"&lt;br /&gt;inka: "can borrow umbrella?"&lt;br /&gt;nenek: "help me take out the umbrella in the store rm outside"(she ask her daughter (aunty to us)&lt;br /&gt;aunty:boom! (she open the store rm)&lt;br /&gt;       toom! (the next door)&lt;br /&gt;       "nah, take ah"&lt;br /&gt;the aunty was slamming the door!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we went to sch in a single line. "mcm kat nepal arh" "sejuk giler"&lt;br /&gt;reach sch straight to the art room. sec 5 art students do spring cleanin pulak. so we went to library to play computer. i was sitting at the side with a girl who was adding sumthing to her blog. my com cannot on. i find the switch and it was ON. i switch off the switch (maybe my com cn works after the switch off) guess what?? BESIDE ME THE GIRL'S COMPUTER SHUT DOWN!! OOPPS~ luckily i know her. evelyn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we went to the art room an hour or two. no one was inside except grizzly bear in his cave.(mr. siva in his digital art room) we ask for help to do our prep work. he did! he teach me and linda (btw inka went home. her bf waitin for her) i was lucky to have mr siva. he switch on his sentimental songs and start drawin. music make me wnt to sleep. INTERUPTED by the tuck shop uncle. ask for help to carry our  coursework piece. we were so happy to see ours back. after tht siva continued. he left us two in the room till we decided to go home(2.40pm) ms brenda ong open the door.&lt;br /&gt;mss ong: ''is mr siva in?''&lt;br /&gt;me: ""he's not in. he went out long ago."&lt;br /&gt;mss ong:'' you know how to use com in the art room?"&lt;br /&gt;me:computer got different meh?(in my heart) ya!&lt;br /&gt;mss ong: "cn help me print sumthing?"&lt;br /&gt;linda:"sure"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in the room...&lt;br /&gt;mss ong: "are u two couple?"&lt;br /&gt;me and linda:''no."&lt;br /&gt;ms ong: " frm far, u two looks like.&lt;br /&gt;linda: why?&lt;br /&gt;mss ong: "sitting together in the dim classrm"&lt;br /&gt;me:"we are tracing"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after helping her, she left.&lt;br /&gt;me and linda continue our drawings.&lt;br /&gt;instead i m the one who keeps drawing. she, sleeping. even before she sleep, sempat kite gossip psl A****H.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3669862360848196918-3203744716457957184?l=far-han2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://far-han2.blogspot.com/feeds/3203744716457957184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3669862360848196918&amp;postID=3203744716457957184' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3669862360848196918/posts/default/3203744716457957184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3669862360848196918/posts/default/3203744716457957184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://far-han2.blogspot.com/2008/09/journey-to-art-prep.html' title='journey to art prep.'/><author><name>farhan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16121418664696017674</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
