<?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-34338372</id><updated>2012-02-16T16:15:18.262+08:00</updated><category term='i want to be martha stewart'/><category term='sufiyan'/><category term='tolong :('/><category term='Freedom'/><category term='torn'/><category term='Hope'/><category term='tired'/><category term='birthday week'/><category term='something that made me cry today'/><category term='loves= distraction'/><category term='I Love Museums'/><category term='stuff'/><category term='shopping'/><category term='masa'/><category term='events'/><category term='projects'/><category term='serious ramblings'/><category term='ramblings'/><category 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href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34338372/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Adlina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14489126529527572399</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>341</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34338372.post-956286982859750537</id><published>2007-10-15T18:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-16T01:11:49.392+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://noradlina.wordpress.com/"&gt;moved&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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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-34338372.post-8766135987429014958</id><published>2007-10-12T00:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-12T00:11:15.981+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cranky'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;cranky :-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ill-tempered; grouchy; cross&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34338372-8766135987429014958?l=highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com/feeds/8766135987429014958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34338372&amp;postID=8766135987429014958' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34338372/posts/default/8766135987429014958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34338372/posts/default/8766135987429014958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com/2007/10/cranky-ill-tempered-grouchy-cross.html' title=''/><author><name>Adlina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14489126529527572399</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-34338372.post-8919413409757368684</id><published>2007-10-09T22:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T11:08:20.917+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='no time'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RwuWTWvZK-I/AAAAAAAABsc/-8s8iPT0ucw/s1600-h/08-10-07_2002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5119350660702743522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RwuWTWvZK-I/AAAAAAAABsc/-8s8iPT0ucw/s200/08-10-07_2002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; this is my good friend haikal. this guy and me we go waaaaaaaaaaay back. lol. he's one of my oldest friend that i have. he is also my first love. lol. i know it's so &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;kental. &lt;/em&gt;so yesterday we had this impromptou iftar after school and for the first time in my life i rode on a bike. if my mother ever found out i am worst than dead meat. BUT she shall never find out. haha. but i had lots of fun going down the memory lane with this guy and we promise each other that when they are gonna tear down our beloved primary school, we will be there with flowers crying and dragging our good old friend shirazee along. lol. sighs. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so besides that i am just boring ol' me. my face is breaking out for no apparent reason but i think it's a conspiracy to make me take ugly pictures for hari raya on saturday. sighs. been trying to catch up with a gazillion readings and am pretty bummed out that i have lessons till 4 on the eve of hari raya. boo! and this week i totally dun have the mood to touch my work. tomoro the JK has decided to tape a silly raya song. hahahhahahha...i hope i dun die from laughter. i think i wanna get false eyelashes and get henna done on my hands for raya but i so totally have no time at all. i wanna spring clean my room but i also do not have the time for that. ok i dunno what im blabbing it's starting to get inchoherent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok bottom line is..i wanna do a lot of things before this saturday..BUT......i have no time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hope my face clears up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh and i hope i find my watch. it's like the 100th thing that i lost this year. BIG bummer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34338372-8919413409757368684?l=highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com/feeds/8919413409757368684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34338372&amp;postID=8919413409757368684' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34338372/posts/default/8919413409757368684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34338372/posts/default/8919413409757368684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com/2007/10/this-is-my-good-friend-haikal.html' title=''/><author><name>Adlina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14489126529527572399</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/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RwuWTWvZK-I/AAAAAAAABsc/-8s8iPT0ucw/s72-c/08-10-07_2002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34338372.post-6971922115878602416</id><published>2007-10-08T00:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T11:08:21.249+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='one more week'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;my fortune cookie says;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;Stop procrastinating. Go study.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RwkF1mvZK9I/AAAAAAAABsU/H8oXMlh55cU/s1600-h/IMG_2861.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5118628869973814226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RwkF1mvZK9I/AAAAAAAABsU/H8oXMlh55cU/s400/IMG_2861.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; damn it. im in my Hari Raya mood. and i cant do any work :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34338372-6971922115878602416?l=highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com/feeds/6971922115878602416/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34338372&amp;postID=6971922115878602416' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34338372/posts/default/6971922115878602416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34338372/posts/default/6971922115878602416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com/2007/10/my-fortune-cookie-says-stop.html' title=''/><author><name>Adlina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14489126529527572399</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/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RwkF1mvZK9I/AAAAAAAABsU/H8oXMlh55cU/s72-c/IMG_2861.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34338372.post-5716211137780483356</id><published>2007-10-06T22:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T11:08:22.597+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='l heart babies'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;i think about a week ago i blogged about this very stylish baby who was wearing a very cool leopard print hoodie. and i realised after browsing around that Tom Cruise and Katie Holmes's baby Suri is seriously one stylish baby. i mean i really dunno what's up with her weird parents but she's really pretty and stylish. i think her clothes are nicer than mine. sheesh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RweveGvZK8I/AAAAAAAABsM/tgTiEHvKYjY/s1600-h/suri_katie_02_wenn1451253_cbb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5118252433270188994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RweveGvZK8I/AAAAAAAABsM/tgTiEHvKYjY/s400/suri_katie_02_wenn1451253_cbb.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/Rwer4GvZK6I/AAAAAAAABr8/WRD1yDAlhds/s1600-h/tomcruise149925_cbb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5118248481900276642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/Rwer4GvZK6I/AAAAAAAABr8/WRD1yDAlhds/s400/tomcruise149925_cbb.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/Rwer4WvZK7I/AAAAAAAABsE/AUKxce8Tgb8/s1600-h/katieholmes8003_cbb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5118248486195243954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/Rwer4WvZK7I/AAAAAAAABsE/AUKxce8Tgb8/s400/katieholmes8003_cbb.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RwehDmvZK4I/AAAAAAAABrs/2SelFQVg7R4/s1600-h/suri-cruise-zoo-04.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5118236584840866690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RwehDmvZK4I/AAAAAAAABrs/2SelFQVg7R4/s400/suri-cruise-zoo-04.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RwehD2vZK5I/AAAAAAAABr0/vWkB44WoJE8/s1600-h/suri-cruise-cute-03.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5118236589135834002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RwehD2vZK5I/AAAAAAAABr0/vWkB44WoJE8/s400/suri-cruise-cute-03.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/Rweb4mvZK3I/AAAAAAAABrk/l0dzqp5AhTY/s1600-h/suricruise1494240_cbb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5118230898304166770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/Rweb4mvZK3I/AAAAAAAABrk/l0dzqp5AhTY/s400/suricruise1494240_cbb.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyhoos...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I've been thinking. i think im a lot less uptight these days which is good and bad. it's good because im not so affected with small small things. like i dun fret when i dun come exactly on time for lectures. lol. and when i dun things perfectly the way i want them, i dun beat myself up. i just let it go and try harder the next time. the bad part is, i've been neglecting PBM. minutes espcially and i noe that im not the most efficient secretary. sighs. and also academically altho im better than the very first sem, it's still very slack. and at home, i havent been contributing to the household chores. and i feel very bad but im so busy and lazy. sighs. i feel this immense guilt towards my mom. BUT. i am happier these days :). so i shall just forgive myself for my shortcomings and try to make my mom happier and hope i can contribute significantly to PBM. (and most importantly WAKE UP FROM MY LA LA LAND and take my studies seriously) lol&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/34338372-5716211137780483356?l=highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com/feeds/5716211137780483356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34338372&amp;postID=5716211137780483356' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34338372/posts/default/5716211137780483356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34338372/posts/default/5716211137780483356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com/2007/10/i-think-about-week-ago-i-blogged-about.html' title=''/><author><name>Adlina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14489126529527572399</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/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RweveGvZK8I/AAAAAAAABsM/tgTiEHvKYjY/s72-c/suri_katie_02_wenn1451253_cbb.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34338372.post-4750457870436090966</id><published>2007-10-06T00:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T11:08:23.088+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shopping'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RwZokGvZK2I/AAAAAAAABrc/2pnQSpeOZW8/s1600-h/05-10-07_1724.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5117892996047121250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RwZokGvZK2I/AAAAAAAABrc/2pnQSpeOZW8/s400/05-10-07_1724.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; artika, yasmine and me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;girls who can shop anywhere,anyplace, anytime ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;lol&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we spent God noes how long at the one dollar accessory shop...haha. so finally i settled on a pseudo jade ring, a corsage brooch and hair ties. then we headed down for iftar at MegaBites. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;my mom got me another baju kurung.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hurrah! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and can you believe how time flies. Hari Raya is like next Saturday. and im like thinking how can i spruce up my outfit for Hari Raya. like be really creative and come up with something unique. my bag and accesories this year are pretty normal and simple and nothing out of the ordinary. so maybe i could experiment with......make up? hmmmm..mayyyyyybeeeee..i dunno but i am so out of ideas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34338372-4750457870436090966?l=highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com/feeds/4750457870436090966/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34338372&amp;postID=4750457870436090966' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34338372/posts/default/4750457870436090966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34338372/posts/default/4750457870436090966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com/2007/10/artika-yasmine-and-me-girls-who-can.html' title=''/><author><name>Adlina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14489126529527572399</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/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RwZokGvZK2I/AAAAAAAABrc/2pnQSpeOZW8/s72-c/05-10-07_1724.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34338372.post-7175928524728419268</id><published>2007-10-04T20:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T11:08:23.098+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i heart carrie'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>oh and btw...have you heard?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RwTZWmvZK1I/AAAAAAAABrU/0jDFBbAjjzQ/s1600-h/sexandcity_1191410894.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5117454058979404626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RwTZWmvZK1I/AAAAAAAABrU/0jDFBbAjjzQ/s400/sexandcity_1191410894.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; yes yes sex and the city will be coming out on the big screens next year!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;so exciting only!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;image from lolita.blogg.se&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;ps. on a totally random note: i love the smell of cucumber extracts in my cleanser and toner! (altho i dun eat cucumber at all..it sure feels nice on my skin :) )&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34338372-7175928524728419268?l=highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com/feeds/7175928524728419268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34338372&amp;postID=7175928524728419268' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34338372/posts/default/7175928524728419268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34338372/posts/default/7175928524728419268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com/2007/10/oh-and-btw.html' title=''/><author><name>Adlina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14489126529527572399</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/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RwTZWmvZK1I/AAAAAAAABrU/0jDFBbAjjzQ/s72-c/sexandcity_1191410894.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34338372.post-4674265816886103902</id><published>2007-10-04T18:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T11:08:23.551+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i heart cupcakes'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RwTQdWvZKzI/AAAAAAAABrE/w9x5mBTebNg/s1600-h/03-10-07_1853.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5117444279338871602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RwTQdWvZKzI/AAAAAAAABrE/w9x5mBTebNg/s400/03-10-07_1853.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RwTQdmvZK0I/AAAAAAAABrM/8_1TCe25sDk/s1600-h/04-10-07_1823.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5117444283633838914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RwTQdmvZK0I/AAAAAAAABrM/8_1TCe25sDk/s400/04-10-07_1823.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i have a test tommorrow!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;open book!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and i am like so not ready.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;had loads of good things to blog. but im too tired. starting from the veil issue that was discussed in Gender lecture today to my sleeping problem. no not lack of sleep but more of too much of it. Sleep is really really bad for me cos it is sooooooooo difficult for me to wake up. for this past week i have tried tactics such as putting the alarm further from me so that i have to walk to the alarm, and thus wake up. (i couldnt hear the alarm and woke up later than usual). had people to give me a wake up calls ( i either went back to bed or didnt pick up the call cos i didnt hear it). i dunno why but it is getting more and more difficult to separate with my sheets every morning. on the bright side, i take a shorter time to get ready for school nowadays. (30 mins flat. woohoo!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;okay yesterday was a really really nice break for me. despite the hiccups i was glad that things fell into place. sometimes all your plans really just screw you up in your face and how u salvage the situation under the circumstance is really a true testament of who your character. :) . btw arent cupcakes from marmalade pantry so delish! So moist and rich that it's sinful. lol. definitely popping down there one of these days after Raya.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hope everybody is making full use of this last ten nights of Ramadhan. cause i havent :(. This Ramadhan feels different. i skipped so many terawih sessions to finish up or do my readings/assingnments etc. no excuse i know cos a lot of ppl just make do with terawihing at home. :'( so i realy hope i get the blessings of lailatulqadar. insyAllah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;iftar with jk 06/07/08 tmr. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;happiness.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34338372-4674265816886103902?l=highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com/feeds/4674265816886103902/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34338372&amp;postID=4674265816886103902' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34338372/posts/default/4674265816886103902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34338372/posts/default/4674265816886103902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com/2007/10/i-have-test-tommorrow-open-book-and-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Adlina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14489126529527572399</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/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RwTQdWvZKzI/AAAAAAAABrE/w9x5mBTebNg/s72-c/03-10-07_1853.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34338372.post-1150128292227588191</id><published>2007-10-02T20:53:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-02T21:06:08.099+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mid terms'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;am at the library now. has been a really long day for me today starting with morning at the computer lab trying to finish my web page to be submitted this friday. yup. all done. but as usual, in true Lin style. things did cock up. well kind off. the web page was supposedly uploaded but i cant view it. sighs. i'll figure it out tomoro since there's no computing lecture. and then after that came my two lectures for social thought and Malays of Singapore. and here i am at the library trying to prepare for Friday's test. but of course i'm distarcted by Jason Mraz.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;oh goodnes gracious i cannot stop raving about this guy. he's so talented. i love his voice. and he's so happy. just listen to his lyrics that he writes! and while listening to him on YouTube i have this urge to sing or hum along to every one of his songs but i know i cant and it's frustrating. the most i could do is like tap my feet along to the beat. oh the agony! he's one of the very few musicians that i feel like marrying. lol.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;but back to reality. i have a childhood and youth mid term on Friday. i can cry. it's open book and the lecturer had very vague instructions on how to prepare for the paper. and i bet everbody else is like super prepared. it really irks me that everybody else in this school is so on task. with their notes and all, all set and ready for the paper and i havent even finished my readings! ok im angsty. shall not be angsty and go back to work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34338372-1150128292227588191?l=highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com/feeds/1150128292227588191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34338372&amp;postID=1150128292227588191' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34338372/posts/default/1150128292227588191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34338372/posts/default/1150128292227588191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com/2007/10/am-at-library-now.html' title=''/><author><name>Adlina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14489126529527572399</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-34338372.post-8151373049425932557</id><published>2007-10-01T23:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T11:08:23.737+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='me'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RwESgmvZKyI/AAAAAAAABq8/G7VZnyc7A8M/s1600-h/01-10-07_2324.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116391003034037026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RwESgmvZKyI/AAAAAAAABq8/G7VZnyc7A8M/s400/01-10-07_2324.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34338372-8151373049425932557?l=highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com/feeds/8151373049425932557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34338372&amp;postID=8151373049425932557' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34338372/posts/default/8151373049425932557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34338372/posts/default/8151373049425932557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com/2007/10/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Adlina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14489126529527572399</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/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RwESgmvZKyI/AAAAAAAABq8/G7VZnyc7A8M/s72-c/01-10-07_2324.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34338372.post-5877574019727295797</id><published>2007-10-01T17:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-01T20:27:53.437+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i heart jason mraz'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Well, you done done me and you bet I felt it&lt;br /&gt;I tried to be chill but your so hot that i melted&lt;br /&gt;I fell right through the cracks, and i'm tryin to get back&lt;br /&gt;before the cool done run out i'll be givin it my best test&lt;br /&gt;and nothin's gonna stop me but divine intervention&lt;br /&gt;I reckon it's again my turn to win some or learn some&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I won't hesitate no more,&lt;br /&gt;no more, it cannot wait i'm yours&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well open up your mind and see like me&lt;br /&gt;open up your plans and damn you're free&lt;br /&gt;look into your heart and you'll find love love love&lt;br /&gt;listen to the music at the moment maybe sing with me&lt;br /&gt;Ah, la peaceful melody&lt;br /&gt;It's your god forsaken right to be loved loved loved loved Loved&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, i won't hesitate no more,&lt;br /&gt;no more, it cannot wait i'm sure&lt;br /&gt;there's no need to complicate our time is short&lt;br /&gt;this is our fate, i'm yours&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been spendin' way too long checkin' my tongue in the mirror&lt;br /&gt;and bendin' over backwards just to try to see it clearer&lt;br /&gt;my breath fogged up the glass&lt;br /&gt;and so I drew a new face and laughed&lt;br /&gt;I guess what I'm a sayin'is there ain't no better reason&lt;br /&gt;to rid yourself of vanity and just go with the seasons&lt;br /&gt;it's what we aim to do&lt;br /&gt;our name is our virtue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I won't hesitate no more, no more&lt;br /&gt;it cannot wait, i'm sure&lt;br /&gt;there's no need to complicate&lt;br /&gt;our time is short&lt;br /&gt;it cannot wait, i'm yours&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;i LOVE JASON MRAZ SO SO MUCH!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;coolest musician on the planet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;and i love the lyrics he writes!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;and it helps that i think he's cute&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;romantic love is so over rated...so broaden your mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;ps. sorry for the rather boring posts lately. been pretty busy and am out of stuff to report about. haha. gosh i need to go out to buy shoes son or else i will pop!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34338372-5877574019727295797?l=highheelsandlipstick.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-34338372.post-7566460769512055615</id><published>2007-09-29T21:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-29T22:23:37.332+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gilmore Girls'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZzqktoIkhqY" width="425" height="350" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;spent the whole day at eastwood, in front of the com with nurul. you tubing gilmore girls. damn it jess is so cute and perfect for rory why did he have to be such a jerk. oh btw..this is one of my favourite scenes. i took a quiz one and the Gilmore Girls character that im most similar to is Sookie. yay! and Sookie is rarely angry so this is one scene where she is..she's the only perosn that can be angry and cute at the same time. lol. and i think her kitchen and lorelai's inn are my favourite places in Stars Hollow. actually i wish i was living in stars hollow.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34338372-7566460769512055615?l=highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com/feeds/7566460769512055615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34338372&amp;postID=7566460769512055615' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34338372/posts/default/7566460769512055615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34338372/posts/default/7566460769512055615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com/2007/09/spent-whole-day-at-eastwood-in-front-of.html' title=''/><author><name>Adlina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14489126529527572399</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-34338372.post-2547351046584847682</id><published>2007-09-27T23:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T11:08:23.927+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RvvIU2vZKwI/AAAAAAAABqs/u6zbR3YT-wA/s1600-h/27-09-07_1926.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114902062426565378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RvvIU2vZKwI/AAAAAAAABqs/u6zbR3YT-wA/s400/27-09-07_1926.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; i have a soft spot for babies&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but a softer spot for adorable babies in leopard print hoodies that crawl up to me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34338372-2547351046584847682?l=highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com/feeds/2547351046584847682/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34338372&amp;postID=2547351046584847682' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34338372.post-3272132299891007142</id><published>2007-09-26T23:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T11:08:24.198+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='me'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RwDskmvZKxI/AAAAAAAABq0/RShw5Rxd39o/s1600-h/collage1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116349290311658258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RwDskmvZKxI/AAAAAAAABq0/RShw5Rxd39o/s400/collage1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;tired.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;almost five hours of meeting&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;followed by a clean up session of the pbm store&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;which was more fun since we did it together, but i got tired for a totally different reason.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;for laughing too much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hahaha..ok la at least now our pbm store is like damn organized.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and i think AJ is happy with us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and we bonded over Canadian pizza for iftar. and throwing the "surprise" birthday party for Adilah. i hope as time goes on we improve on this section cos adilah so suspected that we were going to celebrate her birthday la. haha. but it was still nice. for once im too tired to upload pictures like tonight. and i shall wait for artika's fotos with her brand new camera complete with our ridiculous jumping shots. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;some random stuff that i learnt about myslef.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;when im angry or irritated with someone, i will avoid that person. the reason for doing so is that i hate confrontation. usually that person will not even know that i am angry/irritated with him/her. if she/he suspects that smtg is amiss, i would put up a front and say that everything is fine. more often than not, people will fall for that. sometimes if that person knows me better he/she will probe me. but usually i will convince them that im ok when in actual fact im not. this is because i am lazy to talk about it if i see no point to it. then i would keep to myslef and get over it. and then return back to normal. and no one would suspect that anything is amiss.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;i hate it when people force me to talk about my feelings when i dun feel like it. cos i feel lazy to express my feelings and i want to avoid drama. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;since i avoid drama and confrontation so much. much of my feelings are bottled and i always always have weird dreams of confronting someone and yes getting into a fight with some random person whom i dun even noe exist. like punching, slapping and all. and when i wake up i feel lighter. like i feel a weight lifted from me. so therefore i think that i have a natural mechanism for releasing this type of tension. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;i get mad easily but i dun show it so much. but when im mad. it' s easy to pacify my feelings. like showing me an act of kindness, or talking to me nicely. or buying me gifts. hahah.. no la small gestures of kindness is enough to melt my angry heart. it really doesnt take much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;when i do smtg embarassing (which is often) or hurt someone's feelings unknowingly or when someone criticizes/ makes fun of me... that particular event will play in my head over and over again. and i will get embarassed over and over again for the whole day. i noe..it's really torture. like for example there was one time, i was talking to my friend and my spit like landed on her face. it's just really a little bit. but i was so embarrassed, i couldnt stop thinking about it the whole day. it was agony. this is really bad cos small little things affect me. and im trying to get over this. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;i think a lot. not necessarily about intellectual stuff. but like merepek stuff. especially about those i care. if my mom is like due home at a particular time and she's not home, i will always worry that she got kidnapped by mafias or something. and if i messaged someone and he/she doesnt reply me. i will think that s/he doesnt like me. i noe it's stupid. but i cannot help it. and i always have this feeling that ppl hate me. i think it's got to do with my self-confidence. i hated myself a lot during my crescent and early Jc days.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;i dun like to hurt ppl's feelings. i noe no one does. but for me sometimes it's bad cos i cant criticize my frens or family. i love them and i just dun have the heart to tell them the honest truth sometimes as to avoid hurting their feelings. like if someone cant do smtg well and asks for my opinion i would not give any negative opinions.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;im a very very lazy person. i would really surprise u. :p&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34338372-3272132299891007142?l=highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com/feeds/3272132299891007142/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34338372&amp;postID=3272132299891007142' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34338372/posts/default/3272132299891007142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34338372/posts/default/3272132299891007142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com/2007/09/tired.html' title=''/><author><name>Adlina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14489126529527572399</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/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RwDskmvZKxI/AAAAAAAABq0/RShw5Rxd39o/s72-c/collage1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34338372.post-2935815431917493324</id><published>2007-09-26T01:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-26T01:21:14.757+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Regina Spektor'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/9pKujuTgtL0" width="425" height="350" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;laila introduced me to this cool singer&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;i dun listen to music much but she's damn cool la&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;i really like the video (:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;laila: don't tell people about her... hehe she's fantastic but it shall be our little secret &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;oh ya ya i have to admit that she's my source of cool-ness ..bleagh @_@&lt;/p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34338372-2935815431917493324?l=highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com/feeds/2935815431917493324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34338372&amp;postID=2935815431917493324' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34338372/posts/default/2935815431917493324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34338372/posts/default/2935815431917493324'/><link 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center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/Rvk9U2vZKvI/AAAAAAAABqk/_hKG1xOLrnc/s400/25-09-07_1939.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; seni meeting/ iftar/make-fun-of-Latiff session&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34338372-2819050849066510909?l=highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com/feeds/2819050849066510909/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34338372&amp;postID=2819050849066510909' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34338372/posts/default/2819050849066510909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34338372/posts/default/2819050849066510909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com/2007/09/seni-meeting-iftarmake-fun-of-latiff.html' title=''/><author><name>Adlina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14489126529527572399</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/_gPiOZN4C1B4/Rvk9U2vZKvI/AAAAAAAABqk/_hKG1xOLrnc/s72-c/25-09-07_1939.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34338372.post-5013899790568259511</id><published>2007-09-24T21:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T11:08:24.828+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bad boy'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RvfCTGvZKuI/AAAAAAAABqc/cqbN_2h-bFY/s1600-h/23-09-07_2043.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5113769535385184994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RvfCTGvZKuI/AAAAAAAABqc/cqbN_2h-bFY/s400/23-09-07_2043.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they made the resident bad boy of the mosque turn over a new leaf&lt;br /&gt;instead of racing in front of us during prayers&lt;br /&gt;he now collects the donation from the makciks&lt;br /&gt;and has to endure them pinching him&lt;br /&gt;i think he learnt his lesson &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34338372-5013899790568259511?l=highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RvfCTGvZKuI/AAAAAAAABqc/cqbN_2h-bFY/s72-c/23-09-07_2043.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34338372.post-8323274418161525022</id><published>2007-09-24T00:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-24T00:07:34.436+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emo post'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The heart was made to be broken&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;-Oscar Wilde&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34338372-8323274418161525022?l=highheelsandlipstick.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-34338372.post-2265584825016876641</id><published>2007-09-23T16:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T11:08:25.174+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='change'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;This is love ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RvYn72vZKsI/AAAAAAAABqM/9sLpdASXicw/s1600-h/shine.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5113318336185838274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RvYn72vZKsI/AAAAAAAABqM/9sLpdASXicw/s400/shine.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;i might not know a lot about phones or even the model of this phone except for the fact that it is from LG and it is called Shine. but this is love alright........&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;and it even comes in &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;PINK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;. this is definitely fate..i am sure&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RvYn8GvZKtI/AAAAAAAABqU/SbiiwUrnZG8/s1600-h/pink+shine.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5113318340480805586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RvYn8GvZKtI/AAAAAAAABqU/SbiiwUrnZG8/s400/pink+shine.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;not to say that i dun love my present pink v3x which is amazing i must say. the camera function is an overused function. haha..but maybe with all these changes in my life and the emotional highs and lows. this phone would make me feel A LOT better. yes it will! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34338372-2265584825016876641?l=highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com/feeds/2265584825016876641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34338372&amp;postID=2265584825016876641' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34338372/posts/default/2265584825016876641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34338372/posts/default/2265584825016876641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com/2007/09/this-is-love.html' title=''/><author><name>Adlina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14489126529527572399</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/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RvYn72vZKsI/AAAAAAAABqM/9sLpdASXicw/s72-c/shine.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34338372.post-2527618386019350268</id><published>2007-09-23T00:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T11:08:28.472+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ramadhan'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RvVKu2vZKoI/AAAAAAAABps/0e3jb740Mx8/s1600-h/22-09-07_1925.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5113075120777800322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: 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href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RvVKvGvZKrI/AAAAAAAABqE/wlh2elgn6eE/s1600-h/22-09-07_2327.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5113075125072767666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RvVKvGvZKrI/AAAAAAAABqE/wlh2elgn6eE/s400/22-09-07_2327.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RvVKgGvZKlI/AAAAAAAABpU/_ZJ6XAvqipQ/s1600-h/22-09-07_2332.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5113074867374729810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RvVKgGvZKlI/AAAAAAAABpU/_ZJ6XAvqipQ/s400/22-09-07_2332.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RvVKgGvZKmI/AAAAAAAABpc/v2WiOiARMVk/s1600-h/22-09-07_2348.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5113074867374729826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 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/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RvVJ9mvZKgI/AAAAAAAABos/62dqSMGlfvA/s1600-h/22-09-07_2357.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5113074274669242882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RvVJ9mvZKgI/AAAAAAAABos/62dqSMGlfvA/s400/22-09-07_2357.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RvVJ-WvZKhI/AAAAAAAABo0/ssCYH987T-E/s1600-h/22-09-07_2358.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5113074287554144786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RvVJ-WvZKhI/AAAAAAAABo0/ssCYH987T-E/s400/22-09-07_2358.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RvVJ-WvZKiI/AAAAAAAABo8/WUhFfsXoY_c/s1600-h/22-09-07_2359.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5113074287554144802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RvVJ-WvZKiI/AAAAAAAABo8/WUhFfsXoY_c/s400/22-09-07_2359.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RvVJ-mvZKjI/AAAAAAAABpE/D5uQHjWPrqY/s1600-h/23-09-07_0000.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5113074291849112114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RvVJ-mvZKjI/AAAAAAAABpE/D5uQHjWPrqY/s400/23-09-07_0000.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RvVJjmvZKcI/AAAAAAAABoM/KbgzeV5UlrA/s1600-h/23-09-07_0001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5113073827992644034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RvVJjmvZKcI/AAAAAAAABoM/KbgzeV5UlrA/s400/23-09-07_0001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RvVJj2vZKdI/AAAAAAAABoU/b-l0qc1CrOY/s1600-h/23-09-07_0003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5113073832287611346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RvVJj2vZKdI/AAAAAAAABoU/b-l0qc1CrOY/s400/23-09-07_0003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RvVJkGvZKeI/AAAAAAAABoc/0hHnSosgOaU/s1600-h/23-09-07_0005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5113073836582578658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RvVJkGvZKeI/AAAAAAAABoc/0hHnSosgOaU/s400/23-09-07_0005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RvVJkGvZKfI/AAAAAAAABok/zqcSvo7sQ1c/s1600-h/23-09-07_0006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5113073836582578674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RvVJkGvZKfI/AAAAAAAABok/zqcSvo7sQ1c/s400/23-09-07_0006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;so today it was my family's turn to host iftar for our extended family&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;not full attendance cos Dosh and Wan wasnt there..and PakBusu of course who's still far far away at Dubai. but it was still fun nonetheless as usual. im wondering why im not sick of them altho i see them every Friday..hmmm......&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;anyways..i cant say enough how i feel that my mom is such a terrific cook. us girls spent the whole day in th kitchen starting at eleven and ending only when our guests start arriving. on the menu was my mom's famous mee siam (i never eat anyone else's mee siam), spagetthi bolognaise (which was wiped clean, i think because i prepared the pasta..hahaha), nasi jagung and ayam masak merah(my personal favourites!) and lots lots more with the other families bringing more food from sushi to donuts from Dunkin Donuts. Kak Ya brought us yummy cupcakes that she baked. it's really tasty, i love the fact that the cupcakes were not cakey with lots and lots of icing.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Then i decided to join them for their trip to the Bazaar. Although i live at Geylang and practically beside the Bazaar. I very very very rarely visit it and today was my first time this year. but of course despite the heat and the crowd, it was still just nice to look around at what they have. well it's similar to previous years. The sparkly kebayas, fake goods (hehhe), bunga api which the Eastwood family had their chance replenish their stock. Thank goodness cos Hari Raya Eve last year we had to drive around looking for bunga api....hahaha...the boys got themselves capal. so now besides matching baju kurung, they have matching footwear. us girls decided to be cooler than them. got meself my Hari Raya clutch! woohoo! white to match my shoes.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;im very sad to hear that they are already airing Hari Raya songs :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;so ten days into Ramadhan. hope everybody have been having a fruitful Ramadhan. sem break next week! time to catch up with projects and assingnments. i've been holding up fine these days just a little bit of hiccups here and there. the thing about me is that i tend to look back a lot. but im taking life a step at a time. so i'll be signing off here..hopefully everybody would be able to collect extra "points" this Ramadhan.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&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/34338372-2527618386019350268?l=highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com/feeds/2527618386019350268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34338372&amp;postID=2527618386019350268' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34338372/posts/default/2527618386019350268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34338372/posts/default/2527618386019350268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com/2007/09/so-today-it-was-my-familys-turn-to-host.html' title=''/><author><name>Adlina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14489126529527572399</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/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RvVKu2vZKoI/AAAAAAAABps/0e3jb740Mx8/s72-c/22-09-07_1925.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34338372.post-6102552745095798076</id><published>2007-09-20T20:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-20T20:36:51.497+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;oh my my....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;look at how relaxed i am&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;gender reaction due tomorro and im still not done&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*shakes head*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34338372-6102552745095798076?l=highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com/feeds/6102552745095798076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34338372&amp;postID=6102552745095798076' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34338372/posts/default/6102552745095798076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34338372/posts/default/6102552745095798076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com/2007/09/oh-my-my.html' title=''/><author><name>Adlina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14489126529527572399</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-34338372.post-4811903019208702943</id><published>2007-09-18T20:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T11:08:30.551+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pbm iftar'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Buka to-gather2 (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RvEPvIomF_I/AAAAAAAABn8/KL42Scfq-AA/s1600-h/Image00054-vi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111884354488244210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RvEPvIomF_I/AAAAAAAABn8/KL42Scfq-AA/s400/Image00054-vi.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RvEO1oomF-I/AAAAAAAABn0/FMnBngtICmI/s1600-h/Image00046-vi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111883366645766114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RvEO1oomF-I/AAAAAAAABn0/FMnBngtICmI/s400/Image00046-vi.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RvEVxoomGAI/AAAAAAAABoE/Av_RJFmTnUM/s1600-h/Image00051-vi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111890994507683842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RvEVxoomGAI/AAAAAAAABoE/Av_RJFmTnUM/s400/Image00051-vi.jpg" 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/34338372-4811903019208702943?l=highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com/feeds/4811903019208702943/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34338372&amp;postID=4811903019208702943' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34338372/posts/default/4811903019208702943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34338372/posts/default/4811903019208702943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com/2007/09/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Adlina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14489126529527572399</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/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RvEPvIomF_I/AAAAAAAABn8/KL42Scfq-AA/s72-c/Image00054-vi.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34338372.post-7736001489052570233</id><published>2007-09-18T01:17:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T11:08:30.694+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ramblings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fashion'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/Ru63b7QxHpI/AAAAAAAABns/p8DnQKV1yB0/s1600-h/pants.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111224317504462482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/Ru63b7QxHpI/AAAAAAAABns/p8DnQKV1yB0/s400/pants.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Nice Pants! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;i think my parents are really really pissed of with me..so im gonna be a good girl now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;iftar went well today..won meself chocolates. i now feel very very old cos it feels like it was just yesterday that i organized Salam Ukhwah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;i really cant wait for the break next week cos i think that it would be a really good time to catch up with work and readings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;and yes im still stuck on that gender reaction paper. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34338372-7736001489052570233?l=highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com/feeds/7736001489052570233/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34338372&amp;postID=7736001489052570233' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34338372/posts/default/7736001489052570233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34338372/posts/default/7736001489052570233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com/2007/09/nice-pants-i-think-my-parents-are.html' title=''/><author><name>Adlina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14489126529527572399</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/_gPiOZN4C1B4/Ru63b7QxHpI/AAAAAAAABns/p8DnQKV1yB0/s72-c/pants.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34338372.post-4598146742067577561</id><published>2007-09-16T23:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T11:08:33.033+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i want my own house'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;what in the world is &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Hegemonic masculinity&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;im so pening over gender....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so i went to surf websites..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and i found very very nice stuff that makes me want my own house right now!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i want my study room to be like this.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/Ru1dlrQxHnI/AAAAAAAABnc/ioliQhWr5V4/s1600-h/stylecourt.blogspot.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5110844053984976498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/Ru1dlrQxHnI/AAAAAAAABnc/ioliQhWr5V4/s400/stylecourt.blogspot.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; image from stylecourt.blogspot.com&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;and i also cant wait to own my very own kitchen (: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/Ru1cbbQxHmI/AAAAAAAABnU/jtwr2h_VoOQ/s1600-h/smallplacestyle.blogspot.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5110842778379689570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/Ru1cbbQxHmI/AAAAAAAABnU/jtwr2h_VoOQ/s400/smallplacestyle.blogspot.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; image from smallspacestyle.blogspot.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;and if my cooking skills is good enough i'll whip up smtg as nice as my kitchen &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/Ru1aibQxHlI/AAAAAAAABnM/sEmsDm73EVc/s1600-h/stickmessychewyjilloconnor.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5110840699615518290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/Ru1aibQxHlI/AAAAAAAABnM/sEmsDm73EVc/s400/stickmessychewyjilloconnor.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/Ru1aG7QxHkI/AAAAAAAABnE/66oQEtbZ-04/s1600-h/kylielambertlecupcake_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5110840227169115714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/Ru1aG7QxHkI/AAAAAAAABnE/66oQEtbZ-04/s400/kylielambertlecupcake_2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; images from ohjoy.blogs.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/Ru1Z67QxHjI/AAAAAAAABm8/3PlLDbclRVc/s1600-h/designsponge.blogspot.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5110840021010685490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/Ru1Z67QxHjI/AAAAAAAABm8/3PlLDbclRVc/s400/designsponge.blogspot.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; image from designsponge.blogspot.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wonder whether i can buy enough frames to do this...hmmm..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/Ru1L67QxHgI/AAAAAAAABmk/L55jM7RTX8Y/s1600-h/row+house.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5110824627847896578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/Ru1L67QxHgI/AAAAAAAABmk/L55jM7RTX8Y/s400/row+house.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/Ru1L7LQxHhI/AAAAAAAABms/rap1tqkUyag/s1600-h/row+house+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5110824632142863890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/Ru1L7LQxHhI/AAAAAAAABms/rap1tqkUyag/s400/row+house+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5110824636437831202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/Ru1L7bQxHiI/AAAAAAAABm0/G5_Efy91qRs/s400/row+house+3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;images from rowhousecreative.blogspot.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;check out this website! i love the photos! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bloom-grow-love.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;http://bloom-grow-love.blogspot.com/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;actually there are a million other websites to explore, and everything is so pretty and exciting. i feel like quiting school to become a socialite..........i'll be a very poor one if i do that now. hahahahaha...so i shall just try to do this reaction paper so that i get my degree :( &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;broke fast at Eastwood just now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;family gatherings make me happy most of the time&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;no matter how often it happens&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;having a close knitted family is very high maintenance at times&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but i think that it's all worth it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so next week the gang would be heading down to my house (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sweet.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/Ru1l7rQxHoI/AAAAAAAABnk/z5RumH9jkrY/s1600-h/16-09-07_1829.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5110853228035120770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/Ru1l7rQxHoI/AAAAAAAABnk/z5RumH9jkrY/s400/16-09-07_1829.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;random photo taken at mak lang's garden&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34338372-4598146742067577561?l=highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com/feeds/4598146742067577561/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34338372&amp;postID=4598146742067577561' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34338372/posts/default/4598146742067577561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34338372/posts/default/4598146742067577561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com/2007/09/what-in-world-is-hegemonic-masculinity.html' title=''/><author><name>Adlina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14489126529527572399</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/_gPiOZN4C1B4/Ru1dlrQxHnI/AAAAAAAABnc/ioliQhWr5V4/s72-c/stylecourt.blogspot.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34338372.post-4078275974011356988</id><published>2007-09-15T23:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-15T23:09:13.321+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='yet another emo post'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/bRYPheSlaJ0" width="425" height="350" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;was chatting with my good old friend haikal online&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;and he asked me to check out this song....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;it's so emo and sad&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Malay songs tend to affect you in a way that's different from English songs&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sinaran mata&lt;br /&gt;Cerita segalanya&lt;br /&gt;Duka lara terpendam&lt;br /&gt;Memori semalam &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tinggal segala cinta&lt;br /&gt;Tiada kembalinya&lt;br /&gt;Abadi kasih kita&lt;br /&gt;Kau bawa bersama &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mimpi indah mekar&lt;br /&gt;Saat cinta bersemi&lt;br /&gt;Sedetik asmara syurga&lt;br /&gt;Selamanya &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pergilah rinduku&lt;br /&gt;Hilangkan dirimu&lt;br /&gt;Tak sanggup menanggung&lt;br /&gt;Derita dikalbu &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pergilah sayangku&lt;br /&gt;Bermula semula&lt;br /&gt;Semangat cintaku&lt;br /&gt;Membara kerana dia&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tiada niatku&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tersemat dijiwa&lt;br /&gt;Setia bersamanya&lt;br /&gt;Cinta murni berdua&lt;br /&gt;Beribu teguhnya &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mimpi indah mekar&lt;br /&gt;Saat cinta bersemi&lt;br /&gt;Sedetik asmara syurga&lt;br /&gt;Selamanya &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pergilah rinduku&lt;br /&gt;Hilangkan dirimu&lt;br /&gt;Tak sanggup menanggung&lt;br /&gt;Derita dikalbu &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pergilah sayangku&lt;br /&gt;Bermula semula&lt;br /&gt;Semangat cintaku&lt;br /&gt;Membara kerana dia&lt;br /&gt;Tiada niatku &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Maafkan aku duhai kasih&lt;br /&gt;Izinkan ku pergi&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34338372-4078275974011356988?l=highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com/feeds/4078275974011356988/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34338372&amp;postID=4078275974011356988' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34338372/posts/default/4078275974011356988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34338372/posts/default/4078275974011356988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com/2007/09/was-chatting-with-my-good-old-friend.html' title=''/><author><name>Adlina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14489126529527572399</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-34338372.post-5125824818398044543</id><published>2007-09-13T20:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T11:08:33.200+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='loves= distraction'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RukuHrQxHfI/AAAAAAAABmc/wlJJLSx6OHM/s1600-h/13-09-07_2023.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109665961635552754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RukuHrQxHfI/AAAAAAAABmc/wlJJLSx6OHM/s400/13-09-07_2023.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Glamouricious 2 rocks socks!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;besides my love for clothes, shoes, bags, theatre and long walks on the beach, i must say that make up makes me so excited! especially MAC. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;that's the good thing about NUS, they bring the shopping to you. hahaha....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you should have seen the madness. the queue was snaking out of the forum. and yes i was queueing in the hot sun just to get a piece of the action. as i was queueing i heard some guy exclaimed from behing, &lt;em&gt;'takder kerja lain ke orang-orang ni". &lt;/em&gt;And as i turned around, i saw dear old Wan with his usual cynical remarks. hahaha..but i did make sure he saw me and he was embarassed that i heard him. hahahha...&lt;em&gt;but&lt;/em&gt; i must say that the biz com did an excellent job in controlling the whole situation. it was a good idea to not let us bring bags in. so altho the queue was long i must say that it was quick. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But unfortunately, because i came 2 hours late. a lot of the things that i actually wanted was sold out. i realy needed blusher but they ran out of it. and i wanted to get the mascarra cos i thot tt it was fantastic but they ran out of that too. and the glitter eyeliner i was eyeing came it a set which includes a lot of other things i didnt want. and they didnt sell highlighter. so i just settled for brushes which came with a cool evening bag and shadestick in mango colour. ooooohh..eggcitingg.hahah.. and as usual after that i felt guilty for splurging. but im rather contented with my purchases. it was fortunate that i didnt but the shoe frm charles and keith yesterday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;now as i am gushing about make up. sometimes i do wish that i gush about my studies. like maybe some social thought jargons. maybe rave about marx and his ideas. or speak passionately about the lack of equality between females and males as i have learned in gender studies. which reminds me my reaction paper is due in a week and i havent started. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ok la i better start now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34338372-5125824818398044543?l=highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com/feeds/5125824818398044543/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34338372&amp;postID=5125824818398044543' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34338372/posts/default/5125824818398044543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34338372/posts/default/5125824818398044543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com/2007/09/glamouricious-2-rocks-socks-besides-my.html' title=''/><author><name>Adlina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14489126529527572399</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/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RukuHrQxHfI/AAAAAAAABmc/wlJJLSx6OHM/s72-c/13-09-07_2023.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34338372.post-7721066009853705784</id><published>2007-09-12T23:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T11:08:35.386+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photo entry'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Before Ramadhan begins...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RuhyerQxHcI/AAAAAAAABmE/CdPJ9un7GBE/s1600-h/12-09-07_1817.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109459648586522050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RuhyerQxHcI/AAAAAAAABmE/CdPJ9un7GBE/s400/12-09-07_1817.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/Ruhye7QxHdI/AAAAAAAABmM/EwkqkE1PaTA/s1600-h/12-09-07_1816.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109459652881489362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/Ruhye7QxHdI/AAAAAAAABmM/EwkqkE1PaTA/s400/12-09-07_1816.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/Ruhye7QxHeI/AAAAAAAABmU/vQ8iIo2KvoY/s1600-h/12-09-07_1737.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109459652881489378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/Ruhye7QxHeI/AAAAAAAABmU/vQ8iIo2KvoY/s400/12-09-07_1737.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I wish my room was more like this....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RuhwPLQxHaI/AAAAAAAABl0/KD97Jq0z1-E/s1600-h/1336008269_54ee903492.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109457183275294114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RuhwPLQxHaI/AAAAAAAABl0/KD97Jq0z1-E/s400/1336008269_54ee903492.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RuhwPbQxHbI/AAAAAAAABl8/bcqdK0aFQZs/s1600-h/1336191427_5e1e7dc00c_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109457187570261426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RuhwPbQxHbI/AAAAAAAABl8/bcqdK0aFQZs/s400/1336191427_5e1e7dc00c_o.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pictures from decor8.com&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Our Event Launch...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/Ruhp_rQxHXI/AAAAAAAABlc/BQJstzG7nBQ/s1600-h/Image00015-vi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109450319917555058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/Ruhp_rQxHXI/AAAAAAAABlc/BQJstzG7nBQ/s400/Image00015-vi.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/Ruhp_rQxHYI/AAAAAAAABlk/RoVSbAqHqkk/s1600-h/Image00016-vi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109450319917555074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/Ruhp_rQxHYI/AAAAAAAABlk/RoVSbAqHqkk/s400/Image00016-vi.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/Ruhp_7QxHZI/AAAAAAAABls/khqC4Rz2izA/s1600-h/Image00041-vi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109450324212522386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/Ruhp_7QxHZI/AAAAAAAABls/khqC4Rz2izA/s400/Image00041-vi.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Happy Fasting everyone :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wish ppl wont pour out their hearts so explicitly on their very public blogs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;esp when it's inaccurate&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34338372-7721066009853705784?l=highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com/feeds/7721066009853705784/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34338372&amp;postID=7721066009853705784' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34338372/posts/default/7721066009853705784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34338372/posts/default/7721066009853705784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com/2007/09/before-ramadhan-begins.html' title=''/><author><name>Adlina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14489126529527572399</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/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RuhyerQxHcI/AAAAAAAABmE/CdPJ9un7GBE/s72-c/12-09-07_1817.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34338372.post-5419197512334948470</id><published>2007-09-12T01:18:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T11:08:35.760+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dsl'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;ok i so totally forgot to put up pictures of my attemp to look goth at the dsl interview&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hahahahahha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so here goes :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RubOJopDL4I/AAAAAAAABlM/ZrG1VIzJc5A/s1600-h/IMG_5038.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5108997492222144386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RubOJopDL4I/AAAAAAAABlM/ZrG1VIzJc5A/s400/IMG_5038.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ok la i noe it's so not GOTH&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but i tried my best without getting weird stares from ppl in the mrt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RubOKopDL5I/AAAAAAAABlU/071-Vxu26Zk/s1600-h/IMG_5040.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5108997509402013586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RubOKopDL5I/AAAAAAAABlU/071-Vxu26Zk/s400/IMG_5040.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and this is zee in her very pretty kebaya&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;she looks so vogue&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;and i look fat cos im wearing horizontal stripes..hehhehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34338372-5419197512334948470?l=highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com/feeds/5419197512334948470/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34338372&amp;postID=5419197512334948470' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34338372/posts/default/5419197512334948470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34338372/posts/default/5419197512334948470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com/2007/09/ok-i-so-totally-forgot-to-put-up.html' title=''/><author><name>Adlina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14489126529527572399</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/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RubOJopDL4I/AAAAAAAABlM/ZrG1VIzJc5A/s72-c/IMG_5038.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34338372.post-6423826680768065123</id><published>2007-09-12T00:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-12T00:55:55.377+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ramblings'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"And you can burn away all our memories&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;                                &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;                                      But I'll keep mine, where they belong"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i need to focus on my academics. i think i've got this whole thing wrong....i've set all my priorities hay wire. but im gonna set it right.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;ps. I hate it when people take PBM TOO SERIOUSLY.&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/34338372-6423826680768065123?l=highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com/feeds/6423826680768065123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34338372&amp;postID=6423826680768065123' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34338372/posts/default/6423826680768065123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34338372/posts/default/6423826680768065123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com/2007/09/and-you-can-burn-away-all-our-memories.html' title=''/><author><name>Adlina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14489126529527572399</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-34338372.post-1461847208701308549</id><published>2007-09-10T22:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T11:08:36.031+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='yet another emo post'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;This is how i feel now..............&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RuVbeIpDL3I/AAAAAAAABlE/XyT1zP_rQYE/s1600-h/10-09-07_2028.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5108589925595557746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RuVbeIpDL3I/AAAAAAAABlE/XyT1zP_rQYE/s400/10-09-07_2028.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and no one would understand what im feeling now&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;at that moment......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(but im thankful that i could pour it out to ina just now)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;there are some things i wish i could shout out to the world&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;some things i feel like telling Sufiyan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but i know i cant&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;some things i wish people would understand&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but i know that they wont&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;someone can make my life into a movie &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"&lt;em&gt;wipe those tears away"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34338372-1461847208701308549?l=highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com/feeds/1461847208701308549/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34338372&amp;postID=1461847208701308549' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34338372/posts/default/1461847208701308549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34338372/posts/default/1461847208701308549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com/2007/09/this-is-how-i-feel-now.html' title=''/><author><name>Adlina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14489126529527572399</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/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RuVbeIpDL3I/AAAAAAAABlE/XyT1zP_rQYE/s72-c/10-09-07_2028.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34338372.post-2998878814113479310</id><published>2007-09-10T12:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T11:08:36.270+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ramblings'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RuTeYIpDL2I/AAAAAAAABk8/ocDvBTl4vxM/s1600-h/07-09-07_1806.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5108452383562870626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RuTeYIpDL2I/AAAAAAAABk8/ocDvBTl4vxM/s400/07-09-07_1806.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; &lt;em&gt;" My Sweet Escape"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i finally finished my minutes!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;boy it's really really a painstaking process that TAKES A LOT OF TIME.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(since it's in Malay)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i really wonder how they did it last yr. maybe i should tell the rest of the jk to talk less so that the minutes dun have to be so long. hahaha...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;oh anw. yesterday i went for dsl interview. trust dsl to choose an artsy fartsy place and to tell u to dress goth. i totally forgot to ask them why i needed to do so. but apparently we were all told to dress up differently. i came to see Zee in kebaya all dressed up like she was going to a photo shoot. lol. But my point was i realized tha i never truly explored Arab St. tho i think that it is close to being a place that EVERBODY goes to these days. (to take emo photos, and post up on friendster) i don't think it's over rated. The place where i use to go for ngaji is now a chic boutique. i am definitely dragging the Laila's to ec there one of these days instead of our usual Pacfic Coffee-Starbucks hangout. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;oh well that is if we have the time la. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;plus the fasting month is starting like this thursday. man time really flies. i feel as if i just celebrated Hari Raya last month. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Im really stressed out by school. readings and assignments are piling up and there is no such thing as completing your work. cos it's never done. u either have to work on your projects/assingnments or prepare for tutorial or read up for lecture.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and my first presentation is tomorrow..yikes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and im not ready cos i couldnt attend the meeting that they had. it's just a short presentation but still............&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;besides that things are pretty much ok. my mom gave me yet another lecture on my poor time management and how i should spend more time with family, etc. and i totally agree with her. i mean even with my attempts and strategies to manage my time properly, it's still no working and i feel like a total failure. But i did made attempts to spend more time wit hthe family. Like i tagged along to JB on saturday evening altho i really really hate it. But i wasnt so bad and my mom got me a skirt and a top. Plus shirah got a top that i could borrow :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;shopping ALWAYS make me smile.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34338372-2998878814113479310?l=highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com/feeds/2998878814113479310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34338372&amp;postID=2998878814113479310' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34338372/posts/default/2998878814113479310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34338372/posts/default/2998878814113479310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com/2007/09/my-sweet-escape-i-finally-finished-my.html' title=''/><author><name>Adlina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14489126529527572399</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/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RuTeYIpDL2I/AAAAAAAABk8/ocDvBTl4vxM/s72-c/07-09-07_1806.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34338372.post-4174289754820466510</id><published>2007-09-10T00:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-10T00:13:52.726+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emo post'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/wVyggTKDcOE" width="425" height="350" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;this is so painful to listen to. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;we make mistakes. we learn. we reminisce. we cry, we laugh, we smile.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;but we must move on.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;goodbye. you have been the one for me.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;i never regretted it.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34338372-4174289754820466510?l=highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com/feeds/4174289754820466510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34338372&amp;postID=4174289754820466510' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34338372/posts/default/4174289754820466510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34338372/posts/default/4174289754820466510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com/2007/09/this-is-so-painful-to-listen-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Adlina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14489126529527572399</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-34338372.post-5983191197766617772</id><published>2007-09-09T09:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T11:08:36.576+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term=':)'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;When Life Gives you Lemons....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RuNP5YpDL1I/AAAAAAAABk0/6bS-cYKVTm8/s1600-h/08-09-07_2223.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5108014249654038354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RuNP5YpDL1I/AAAAAAAABk0/6bS-cYKVTm8/s400/08-09-07_2223.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;Make Lemonade :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34338372-5983191197766617772?l=highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com/feeds/5983191197766617772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34338372&amp;postID=5983191197766617772' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34338372/posts/default/5983191197766617772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34338372/posts/default/5983191197766617772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com/2007/09/when-life-gives-you-lemons.html' title=''/><author><name>Adlina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14489126529527572399</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/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RuNP5YpDL1I/AAAAAAAABk0/6bS-cYKVTm8/s72-c/08-09-07_2223.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34338372.post-8218197014864115987</id><published>2007-09-06T22:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T11:08:37.078+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term=':('/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i dunno why i havent been blogging regularly. im getting lazier...boo....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so anw yest was ec day with the lailas, we headed to vivo. i swear lailak was high on god knows wht. she was abusing me and throwing tissue into my bag and talking in a retarded accent. only me and lailaj are nice enough to hang out with someone like her. but ya la we just decided to meet up before the holy month of Ramadhan cos LailaJ is so far from us and we dun get to meet ..scho schad oni...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/Rt_8uIpDLyI/AAAAAAAABkc/xRFXEZVtqfc/s1600-h/05-09-07_2012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5107078371985272610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/Rt_8uIpDLyI/AAAAAAAABkc/xRFXEZVtqfc/s400/05-09-07_2012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; lailaj: oh no im not ready take again......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lin: ok ok..everybody must smile&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/Rt_8uYpDLzI/AAAAAAAABkk/pOYMFihgqAU/s1600-h/05-09-07_2013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5107078376280239922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/Rt_8uYpDLzI/AAAAAAAABkk/pOYMFihgqAU/s400/05-09-07_2013.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; lin: did u hear the quack? did you hear the quack? (cos the camera was on timer)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;laila j: oh no i look fat&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;lailak: i forbid you to put this up your blog&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/Rt_8uYpDL0I/AAAAAAAABks/6CvFPDuxTSc/s1600-h/05-09-07_2014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5107078376280239938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/Rt_8uYpDL0I/AAAAAAAABks/6CvFPDuxTSc/s400/05-09-07_2014.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; lailaj: i shall hide myself behind oscar cos i look fat&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;lailak: i shall hide myself behind my bag&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;lin: im having my ugly day.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;so i dunno why but we can never take proper photos..but it's ok la we got better things to do....i resisted the temptation to shop yet again..woohoo..i didnt buy the pointies from charles and keith and today when i went to accesorize, i couldnt find my sparkly clutch..boo :( i really NEED a clutch. what i did buy was TeenVogue. IMISS DRESSING UP! Gosh i feel like i have nothing to wear to school these days. and it's so so sad cos i feel ugly. i think feeling ugly is worst then being ugly. and im getting insecure about my weight which is bad cos i have never really been bothered about how much i weigh last time. izzit just me or am i speaking like a total bimbo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;i think the madness of school is finally like kicking in. i have a reaction paper to submit next next week. aarrggghh..and i look at the social thought questions it's so damn difficult. altho i must say that for a module that i was really dreading i am enjoying the lectures. gender is so much fun too! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;i had this conversation with farhanah on tuesady morning on my way to school. my dad sent me halfway to school so i was having motion sickness in the bus. and she told me that she gets it too. so she said that i should drink coke. and im like thinking is coke the solution to every sickness out there. i remember back in AC when i get my very bad cramps and syikin would ask me to drink coke. then when im having a bad cough and a sore throat my cousin asked me to drink coke. and laila would ask me to drink coke when im having a stomachache. my mom said tha you can wash the toilet with coke cos it's so strong. i tell you coke can solve all your problems in a day. i think someone should write a paper on the benefits of coke. so yes everytime i feel like a whole load of crap i think i would head down to get myself a bottle of coke. (altho i must say that my addiction to green tea is not over yet)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;so what have i been up to?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Got my reply from PAYM. yay!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;getting a hang of being the secretary&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;been feeling insecure about my weight and 'attempting' to do sit-ups every night&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;eating like there's no tommorow&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;miss buying smtg for myself&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;some improvement for my tardiness and procrastination problem&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;i went to get my blusher in that perfect shade, peach glow, but it was out of stock :(&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;sighs i need shoes. heels specifically.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i dunno why but im feeling strange nowadays. some parts of me are happy, elated. some parts of me are sad and very empty and yet there's some parts of me who wish that things with certain people would just return to the way they were. i keep teling myself that i know what i am doing but am i just trying to convince myself. oh GOD i dun wanna screw up yet again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34338372-8218197014864115987?l=highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com/feeds/8218197014864115987/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34338372&amp;postID=8218197014864115987' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34338372/posts/default/8218197014864115987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34338372/posts/default/8218197014864115987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com/2007/09/i-dunno-why-i-havent-been-blogging.html' title=''/><author><name>Adlina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14489126529527572399</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/_gPiOZN4C1B4/Rt_8uIpDLyI/AAAAAAAABkc/xRFXEZVtqfc/s72-c/05-09-07_2012.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34338372.post-2752921632908153055</id><published>2007-09-03T23:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T11:08:37.289+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ramblings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reminiscing'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Slow down you crazy child.."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/Rtwjm4pDLxI/AAAAAAAABkU/21phvYIGMiE/s1600-h/03-09-07_2257.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5105995228477861650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/Rtwjm4pDLxI/AAAAAAAABkU/21phvYIGMiE/s400/03-09-07_2257.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today i went to school altho i didnt have any lessons. and i met up with Wiwiek since i needed her notes for the lecture i missed last week. And she surprised me with this paper yo-yo. haha..it was so sweet and it cheered me up. and it's so cool..haha..it's the first time i've seen such a thing and i've used it as a weapon to scare Laila. (it works!) So THANK YOU WIWIEK!(woohoo!) for being so thoughtful. hehehe...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;so i realise that my minutes for last last saturday's meeting is really taking a long long time. it's so so time-consuming..whinewhinewhine......&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;was quite productive today cos i went to school. so yay..but i think that i should really make an oath for this sem:-&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;i would not be tardy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;i would do my readings before coming for lectures&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I WOULD NOT PROCRASTINATE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;i would focus focus and focus!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;i would not care what ppl are saying about me. unless i care about them..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;(;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;and i am affected by what he wrote cos i cried bucketfuls&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;and i am like so looking forward to EC with the Lailas on wednesday!!!!!!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;*jumps around like a mad woman* &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;and i think i need to go toiletry shopping...and i want to get that sparkly Accesorize clutch!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;some quotes of the day:-&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;" Just because you're senget, i have to be senget"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"being over humble is arrogance"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34338372-2752921632908153055?l=highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com/feeds/2752921632908153055/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34338372&amp;postID=2752921632908153055' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34338372/posts/default/2752921632908153055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34338372/posts/default/2752921632908153055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com/2007/09/slow-down-you-crazy-child.html' title=''/><author><name>Adlina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14489126529527572399</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/_gPiOZN4C1B4/Rtwjm4pDLxI/AAAAAAAABkU/21phvYIGMiE/s72-c/03-09-07_2257.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34338372.post-7128200144537738389</id><published>2007-09-02T19:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T11:08:38.373+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthdays'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RtqeBopDLtI/AAAAAAAABj0/S2E0JPQ1a9c/s1600-h/02-09-07_1615.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5105566878504529618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RtqeBopDLtI/AAAAAAAABj0/S2E0JPQ1a9c/s400/02-09-07_1615.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; today is my father's 54th Birthday! and as usual..the Yaacob family tradition calls for a celebration at where else but Swensens..im really sick and tired of Swensens food, but my family really cannot celebrate birthdays anywhere else but Swensens. So as usual birthday boy got his firehouse ice cream..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RtqeBopDLuI/AAAAAAAABj8/nO56d7qxpMo/s1600-h/02-09-07_1616.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5105566878504529634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RtqeBopDLuI/AAAAAAAABj8/nO56d7qxpMo/s400/02-09-07_1616.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; but i dun think he really cared. haha...he blew the candle at this distance. wth.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so what is a birthday without presents! and of course we got papa presents..we bought him socks and underwear..bcos he is a man after all and men have their needs. practical needs that is..he seems happy with his presents. and shirah dropped his birthday card thingy somewhere so i think we have to make a new one for him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RtqeB4pDLvI/AAAAAAAABkE/tyOpCIUWSxE/s1600-h/02-09-07_1519.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5105566882799496946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RtqeB4pDLvI/AAAAAAAABkE/tyOpCIUWSxE/s400/02-09-07_1519.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; oh btw. since im not home most of the time nowadays, ina and shirah has ganged up against me. im very sad. no really. i actually cried just now. so now i gang up with my mother. who needs sisters? hmph....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RtqeCIpDLwI/AAAAAAAABkM/LUES9ZfpdTc/s1600-h/02-09-07_1516.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5105566887094464258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RtqeCIpDLwI/AAAAAAAABkM/LUES9ZfpdTc/s400/02-09-07_1516.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; but whatever it is i noe that my mom would go back to her alliance with my father. see la so manja..... :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34338372-7128200144537738389?l=highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com/feeds/7128200144537738389/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34338372&amp;postID=7128200144537738389' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34338372/posts/default/7128200144537738389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34338372/posts/default/7128200144537738389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com/2007/09/today-is-my-fathers-54th-birthday-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Adlina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14489126529527572399</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/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RtqeBopDLtI/AAAAAAAABj0/S2E0JPQ1a9c/s72-c/02-09-07_1615.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34338372.post-8237956731967415970</id><published>2007-09-01T23:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-01T23:36:18.569+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happy teachers&apos; day'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;happy (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34338372-8237956731967415970?l=highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com/feeds/8237956731967415970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34338372&amp;postID=8237956731967415970' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34338372/posts/default/8237956731967415970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34338372/posts/default/8237956731967415970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com/2007/09/happy.html' title=''/><author><name>Adlina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14489126529527572399</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-34338372.post-8171846049981780911</id><published>2007-08-30T20:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-30T21:15:24.029+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lin is Okay'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;i havent been in the mood to blog lately. there are many nights that i open up to my blogger home page, stare at the screen, think of what to type, minimize the screen (in case some thing pops up later) then finish all my work and realise that i still have nothing to pen down. if i were to describe what im feeling for the time being, it would be contented. maybe that's why i have nothing to say. yet at the same time, the emptiness is hitting me. but im determined to get through this. it shall not b a cycle for me and i shall not be a victim of it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;im upset. im upset with all this. for the first time, it seems as if a lot of people are against me. at first i was confident that as long as i know what im doing it will all be ok. im convinced that in this world that i live in i dun owe anybody any explanations if i know what i was doing with my life. hey it is my life after all. and for once i was telling myself that it's ok that people are not accurate when they judge me, i dun have to go around and explain the real situation to them. it's tiring to do that. i overestimated myself, i thought that it'd be easier to handle this thing. and i forgot that im a GIRL...hahhah..with lots and lots of emotions and feelings and HORMONES! haha.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;BUT thank YOU for the daily dose of laughter :D&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Aiyah..im sure i'll be ok la. i just need time and food and money..hahaha..and i have lots of readings ot catch up with. and i also need to clean up my messy room and do something about my weight issue. so no biggie i'll just pick myslef right up..like i always do... :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34338372-8171846049981780911?l=highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com/feeds/8171846049981780911/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34338372&amp;postID=8171846049981780911' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34338372/posts/default/8171846049981780911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34338372/posts/default/8171846049981780911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com/2007/08/i-havent-been-in-mood-to-blog-lately.html' title=''/><author><name>Adlina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14489126529527572399</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-34338372.post-6714841145454794048</id><published>2007-08-27T19:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T11:08:41.889+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my trip to KL'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RtK9iIpDLpI/AAAAAAAABjU/dnZmMUJgcHc/s1600-h/25-08-07_1350.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103349721897053842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RtK9iIpDLpI/AAAAAAAABjU/dnZmMUJgcHc/s400/25-08-07_1350.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; view from the holtel room tt i shared with firah&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RtK9iYpDLqI/AAAAAAAABjc/cZHt9vpahzw/s1600-h/25-08-07_1356.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103349726192021154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RtK9iYpDLqI/AAAAAAAABjc/cZHt9vpahzw/s400/25-08-07_1356.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the wadrobe.hehe&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RtK9i4pDLrI/AAAAAAAABjk/qeDEUZ1pA3s/s1600-h/25-08-07_1357.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103349734781955762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RtK9i4pDLrI/AAAAAAAABjk/qeDEUZ1pA3s/s400/25-08-07_1357.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;no i dont steal bathroom accesories :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RtK9jopDLsI/AAAAAAAABjs/HbZZcJ7H2HY/s1600-h/25-08-07_1358.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103349747666857666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RtK9jopDLsI/AAAAAAAABjs/HbZZcJ7H2HY/s400/25-08-07_1358.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;a nice &lt;em&gt;lepak &lt;/em&gt;corner&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RtK9R4pDLmI/AAAAAAAABi8/ZN4qVEEJ1Bk/s1600-h/25-08-07_1359.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103349442724179554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RtK9R4pDLmI/AAAAAAAABi8/ZN4qVEEJ1Bk/s400/25-08-07_1359.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;..to Concorde Hotel....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RtK9SYpDLnI/AAAAAAAABjE/apzC3e_2nkw/s1600-h/25-08-07_1615.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103349451314114162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RtK9SYpDLnI/AAAAAAAABjE/apzC3e_2nkw/s400/25-08-07_1615.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;this cute girl was taking part in a colouring contest at a nearby shopping mall.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;she was too cute for me not to take a foto.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;and yes this was candid, i didnt ask her to smile&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;oh i was afraid that her mom thinks im psycho! hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RtK9S4pDLoI/AAAAAAAABjM/c0b5JhRFBmI/s1600-h/25-08-07_2017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103349459904048770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RtK9S4pDLoI/AAAAAAAABjM/c0b5JhRFBmI/s400/25-08-07_2017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RtK9AopDLhI/AAAAAAAABiU/wV2JOeNfNL8/s1600-h/25-08-07_2019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103349146371436050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RtK9AopDLhI/AAAAAAAABiU/wV2JOeNfNL8/s400/25-08-07_2019.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RtK9A4pDLiI/AAAAAAAABic/NlOtbPv-wX4/s1600-h/25-08-07_2025.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103349150666403362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RtK9A4pDLiI/AAAAAAAABic/NlOtbPv-wX4/s400/25-08-07_2025.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; my cousin salihin. the only guy cousin who attended the wedding. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RtK9BIpDLjI/AAAAAAAABik/j3Ek6kq7J_4/s1600-h/25-08-07_2026.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103349154961370674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RtK9BIpDLjI/AAAAAAAABik/j3Ek6kq7J_4/s400/25-08-07_2026.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; the chocolates in this box were seriously yummy.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;they literally melt in your mouth!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RtK9BYpDLkI/AAAAAAAABis/TT0FtEkGJUQ/s1600-h/25-08-07_2134.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103349159256337986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RtK9BYpDLkI/AAAAAAAABis/TT0FtEkGJUQ/s400/25-08-07_2134.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; appetiser: soto! (hahha)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;with the best &lt;em&gt;begerdil &lt;/em&gt;ever! even better than the ones i make!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RtK8sopDLdI/AAAAAAAABh0/fJsyjlrJTk0/s1600-h/25-08-07_2207.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103348802774052306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RtK8sopDLdI/AAAAAAAABh0/fJsyjlrJTk0/s400/25-08-07_2207.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; dessert&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RtK8topDLeI/AAAAAAAABh8/O9dfoap9TfE/s1600-h/25-08-07_2229.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103348819953921506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RtK8topDLeI/AAAAAAAABh8/O9dfoap9TfE/s400/25-08-07_2229.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the cousin performance...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;i already asked nurul to prepare something for my wedding..hehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RtK8t4pDLfI/AAAAAAAABiE/37ZfATjcPbM/s1600-h/25-08-07_2300.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103348824248888818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RtK8t4pDLfI/AAAAAAAABiE/37ZfATjcPbM/s400/25-08-07_2300.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the bride and groom cutting the cake with a sword!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RtK8uIpDLgI/AAAAAAAABiM/YPpWkIrpc-U/s1600-h/25-08-07_2303.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103348828543856130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RtK8uIpDLgI/AAAAAAAABiM/YPpWkIrpc-U/s400/25-08-07_2303.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;my baju.. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RtK8TopDLZI/AAAAAAAABhU/bAdQhEbO1wc/s1600-h/25-08-07_2307.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103348373277322642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RtK8TopDLZI/AAAAAAAABhU/bAdQhEbO1wc/s400/25-08-07_2307.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RtK8UYpDLaI/AAAAAAAABhc/J3vFOAFUmlg/s1600-h/25-08-07_2312.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103348386162224546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RtK8UYpDLaI/AAAAAAAABhc/J3vFOAFUmlg/s400/25-08-07_2312.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RtK8U4pDLbI/AAAAAAAABhk/FGrYNH56r-Y/s1600-h/26-08-07_001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103348394752159154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RtK8U4pDLbI/AAAAAAAABhk/FGrYNH56r-Y/s400/26-08-07_001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RtK8VIpDLcI/AAAAAAAABhs/bISvDy8llTw/s1600-h/26-08-07_1907.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103348399047126466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RtK8VIpDLcI/AAAAAAAABhs/bISvDy8llTw/s400/26-08-07_1907.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; the sunset on our way home..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on a totally different and random note!&lt;br /&gt;i realise that i have the same hairdresser as imran ajmain....haha..random....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;ok pictures from trip to kl which was a very nice escape i must say..short and sweet...with my extended family. the wedding (which was the highlight of the whole trip) was definitely NOT a let down..it was very grand and very well thought out yet it was stil very sweet. and yes it was rich in tradition, we had to wait for the Dato's and Datins to bless the couple one by one. hehe..but yet the whole event wasnt stand offish although i must say that in Malaysia social class is more in your face. Cousins of the groom performed a couple of songs, it was hilarious watching the little ones. so yes it was a really sweet wedding. And although i violently denied when my mom asked whether i was planning my wedding in my head, i cant help but day dream a bit. hahhahah..come one la im sure everybody who wasnt married was planning their wedding secretly in their head. food wise, the food served was nothing out of the ordinary but i must say that i was extremely delicious! and im more inspired to save for a hotel wedding...hahaha..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;it's nice to stay in a hotel once in a while, the buffet breakfast was good but i have been to better ones. and ohhh la la..i love hotel towels..hahha..and hotel beds made it difficult to wake up in the morning.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;so back to reality and school!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;a lot of admin stuff to settle for pbm and tomoro would be my first tutorial! how exciting! and i need to go shopping.. :( it had been far too long altho i did bought two plain tops from KL. :P i feel inspired to shop..hhehehe..ok back to computing tutorial :p&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/34338372-6714841145454794048?l=highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com/feeds/6714841145454794048/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34338372&amp;postID=6714841145454794048' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34338372/posts/default/6714841145454794048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34338372/posts/default/6714841145454794048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com/2007/08/view-from-holtel-room-tt-i-shared-with.html' title=''/><author><name>Adlina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14489126529527572399</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/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RtK9iIpDLpI/AAAAAAAABjU/dnZmMUJgcHc/s72-c/25-08-07_1350.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34338372.post-1085307586466439023</id><published>2007-08-25T00:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T11:08:42.056+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ramblings'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/Rs8A0opDLYI/AAAAAAAABhM/NSvORMPBNqE/s1600-h/collage8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102297807096851842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/Rs8A0opDLYI/AAAAAAAABhM/NSvORMPBNqE/s400/collage8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;AGM 2007&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;and finally my lappie is back in my arms. after a lot of very difficult nights without it, it's all fixed up and it's just like brand new. i love blogging in bed. there's no sense of satisfaction like lying in bed at the end of a very long day and blogging. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;so AGM was on Monday and my role in the JK has officially begun. a lot of things to do tha ti cant do bcos of the absence of my lappie but since it's back. i can start soon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;im heading of to KL for the weekend to attend a wedding. i've been really looking forward to this trip cos i was stuck at home for the sem break. and it's not often that i get excited going to Msia. In fact i never get excited going to Msia. But since this trip is with my extended family, i am excited to go! i even bought Baju Kurung sepcially for the wedding..haha..and not to mention shoes..white heels to be more specific. yay!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;so yes..........on a more random note. i respect people's opinion of me and my decisions but ultimately i have to make choices and i am responsible for them. if i make wrong decisions i know that the people i love would be there behind me, fully aware that i have made mistakes but respecting me. but im aware that a lot of people are unhappy with me now. it's difficult. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34338372-1085307586466439023?l=highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com/feeds/1085307586466439023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34338372&amp;postID=1085307586466439023' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34338372/posts/default/1085307586466439023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34338372/posts/default/1085307586466439023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com/2007/08/agm-2007-and-finally-my-lappie-is-back.html' title=''/><author><name>Adlina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14489126529527572399</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/_gPiOZN4C1B4/Rs8A0opDLYI/AAAAAAAABhM/NSvORMPBNqE/s72-c/collage8.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34338372.post-3447378051066472377</id><published>2007-08-22T18:38:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-22T19:17:19.118+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='journey kita'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>on Lailas's lappie now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;gosh it has been so long........so many days when i have a thought or an idea or just something i wish to express and then i realise that my dear lappie is still at repair..and so i cant blog. of course there are other ways to express myself like yapping away with friends or talking to myself. But what i did was opened up my diary which i must say i havent used in quite some time. re-reading back all my old entries made me laugh at my sillines, cringe at my stupidity and desperate-ness, tear at those memories..so much emotions just by re-reading all my old entries....and of course i added on to my collection of entries. if i die i hope somebody burn that book! cos i can never imagine someone else reading all that crap. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;school wise...as usual it's picking up speed. things are different from previous semesters. more friendships forged, blessings from involvement in the various projects during the sem break ..on the other hand some friendships are.....not severed....but just different. but change is always bound to happen in one's life so i take it in my stride. my status had reverted back to single yet again. and to be blatanly honest on this very public space, i havent experienced my breakdown...yet. like someone once said to me..."may this sem be an emotional stabiliser for me". i think 2 semesters of emotional rollercoasters are enough, thank you very much. haha.....honestly i think if someone was to judge me without knowing me very well i think they would say that i am a bit mental. heh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;for someone who really hates drama..i think i attract a lot of it.. haha.......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;i really hope that this sem goes well for me especially academically. im on my own now. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;anw this is a video of imran with his song that i am addicted to. i listened to it over and over while getting ready to go to school.it gave me goosebumps the first time i heard it. oh..my dear old friend Haikal directed the video. how cool.... :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/YdIrA9cORiQ" width="425" height="350" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Biar ghaibmu suatu misteri&lt;br /&gt;Tiada ku mencari sebarang pembayang lagi&lt;br /&gt;Biar ia bertanda tanya sahaja&lt;br /&gt;Hatiku dah lama bertitik nota&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Biar......biarlah berlalu&lt;br /&gt;Biar......biarlah begitu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Biar waktu mengubat rindu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tiada ku mencari sebarang penawar pilu&lt;br /&gt;biarlah mereka tertanya-tanya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Hatiku dah lama berganti arah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Biar....biarlah berlalu&lt;br /&gt;Biar....biarlah begitu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mana pergi janji&lt;br /&gt;setia di sisi&lt;br /&gt;hanya aku yang tertunggu-tunggu&lt;br /&gt;waktu pun berjalan&lt;br /&gt;tak berkesempatan&lt;br /&gt;engkau hilang tanpa pesanan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Biar.....biarlah berlalu&lt;br /&gt;biar......biarlah begitu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Biar ghaibmu suatu misteri&lt;br /&gt;tiada ku mencari&lt;br /&gt;sebarang pembayang lagi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;closing a chapter to start a new one&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34338372-3447378051066472377?l=highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com/feeds/3447378051066472377/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34338372&amp;postID=3447378051066472377' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34338372/posts/default/3447378051066472377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34338372/posts/default/3447378051066472377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com/2007/08/on-lailass-lappie-now.html' title=''/><author><name>Adlina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14489126529527572399</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-34338372.post-1481850945192271774</id><published>2007-08-16T18:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T11:08:42.700+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ramblings'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RsQpcopDLWI/AAAAAAAABg8/llJAVPhIQyc/s1600-h/16-08-07_1313.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099246250012912994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RsQpcopDLWI/AAAAAAAABg8/llJAVPhIQyc/s400/16-08-07_1313.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RsQpc4pDLXI/AAAAAAAABhE/Mm_um_Ef1xs/s1600-h/16-08-07_1314.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099246254307880306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RsQpc4pDLXI/AAAAAAAABhE/Mm_um_Ef1xs/s400/16-08-07_1314.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; so lecture ended early for today. after four lectures so far, this one looks the most promising. i mean it was the most interesting one that make me wanna sit up and listen to what the prof is talking about. he's one cool dude who can speak malay cos he did anthropological studies of &lt;em&gt;pondans &lt;/em&gt;in Malaysia. hahaha...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;so after that i had lunch with fazzy, artika ad latiff tho fazzy didnt eat. and headed to yih to help artika and zahila clean up stuff from the welcome tea, and then at the spur of the moment me and artika decided to head down to Bugis Street for shopping cos we realised that (counting this sem), it has already been three sems since we took the same lectures and promised each other to go shopping but never got around doing it. so since this is the first week of school and all, it seemed like a good time for shopping and good old girl talk which i must admit that we did a lot of just now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;which really got me thinking. i know that this is a public space and everything and it's not the best place to pour out my feelings and emotions but wth. i am afraid of commiting into a relationship. bcos when i commit myself to a relationship, which is not often i must say. i put my heart my soul and what have u into it. perhaps it's the idealistic side of me putting all this expectations to my other half since i feel that i gave everything i could. of course sometimes i must say that my everything is not enough. but by putting in my all, the heartbreak i must say is horrible if it doesnt go the way as i expect it to be. i think no word in the dictionary does justice to describe the way i feel after the end of a relationship, especially this last one. and now is the time for recovery. the time to pick myself up, reflect and somehow try to fix all the pieces of my heart back to one whole. but im afraid of meeting someone new. im afraid that i would jinx it by my expectations and my over eagerness. im afraid that i have to go through this whole process again. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;so....only the brave should fall in love. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;because insecure people like me would just make a whole mess out of it. sometimes i ask myself why am i so insecure. and im insecure about almost everything, it's just taht i try to hide it behind this brave front. when in actual fact, in my mind, every second, i am psycho analysing the things and people around me. hahah..ok i sound weird. but it's true! i should think more about my studies instead of these random and supposedly unimportant things going on around me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;which brings me to my next point. i just realised that i have not spelled out my aims for this sem. so my goals are as follows :-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;to be on my toes about everything&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;to give more than i should&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;stay FOCUSED to my true goal!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;and hopefully my dreams would be realised, i can contribute greatly to PBM and maybe one day everything would be better.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;InsyAllah :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34338372-1481850945192271774?l=highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com/feeds/1481850945192271774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34338372&amp;postID=1481850945192271774' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34338372/posts/default/1481850945192271774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34338372/posts/default/1481850945192271774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com/2007/08/so-lecture-ended-early-for-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Adlina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14489126529527572399</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/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RsQpcopDLWI/AAAAAAAABg8/llJAVPhIQyc/s72-c/16-08-07_1313.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34338372.post-8694240562696581510</id><published>2007-08-15T01:41:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T11:08:42.999+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='welcome tea'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;PBMUKS Welcome Tea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;Hollywood Style&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RsHpkYINjfI/AAAAAAAABgs/YjBiuqVJznY/s1600-h/14-08-07_1816.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5098613064321568242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RsHpkYINjfI/AAAAAAAABgs/YjBiuqVJznY/s400/14-08-07_1816.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RsHplIINjgI/AAAAAAAABg0/ZKgZFF3_v88/s1600-h/collage7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5098613077206470146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RsHplIINjgI/AAAAAAAABg0/ZKgZFF3_v88/s400/collage7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34338372-8694240562696581510?l=highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com/feeds/8694240562696581510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34338372&amp;postID=8694240562696581510' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34338372/posts/default/8694240562696581510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34338372/posts/default/8694240562696581510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com/2007/08/pbmuks-welcome-tea-hollywood-style.html' title=''/><author><name>Adlina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14489126529527572399</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/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RsHpkYINjfI/AAAAAAAABgs/YjBiuqVJznY/s72-c/14-08-07_1816.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34338372.post-2571336067249075597</id><published>2007-08-14T23:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T11:08:43.231+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='first day of school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='welcome tea'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RsHNyYINjeI/AAAAAAAABgk/aLJT9pXWFZY/s1600-h/14-08-07_1802.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5098582518514159074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RsHNyYINjeI/AAAAAAAABgk/aLJT9pXWFZY/s400/14-08-07_1802.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; i took this picture at a very beautiful place today. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;camera phones can do wonders.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;today was the welcome tea for PBM. i think Artika and team really did a good job paying attention to all the details to match the &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Hollywood Glam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; theme. it was perfect, the red carpet, the spotlights, movie posters, the ticketing booth, hall of fame..etc u name it la. kudos to the team for a spectacular job done. Im looking forward to this one. i'll upload fotos tmr la. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;First day of school was ok. i had 2 lects today. social thought and social theory and also malays of singapore. the way the MS mod was carried out was somewhat similar to Malay Families, so it's nice that i felt comfortable. i forsee sc3101 to be quite boring yet im quite excited bcos it forms the pillar of soci. overall my only complain about my 1st day of sch has ntg to do with the mods im taking but with the fact that i think tt nus is freaking overcrowded. i had to wait so long at the queue at BK just now and i couldnt get supplies from the NUS Coop cos it was too full and the queue was a killer. I DUN LIKE:(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;lets hope computing is less of a pain in the ass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34338372-2571336067249075597?l=highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com/feeds/2571336067249075597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34338372&amp;postID=2571336067249075597' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34338372/posts/default/2571336067249075597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34338372/posts/default/2571336067249075597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com/2007/08/i-took-this-picture-at-very-beautiful.html' title=''/><author><name>Adlina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14489126529527572399</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/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RsHNyYINjeI/AAAAAAAABgk/aLJT9pXWFZY/s72-c/14-08-07_1802.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34338372.post-2860724069821390541</id><published>2007-08-13T15:29:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-13T15:29:27.093+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='something that made me cry today'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>"Bound To Happen"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I used to know you like the back of my hand&lt;br /&gt;Until today you held your place&lt;br /&gt;Now you're shifting like the sand&lt;br /&gt;Your chest would heave with pride if I were spoken of&lt;br /&gt;'Till tonight I never knew the difference between comfort and love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although you're sleeping right next to me&lt;br /&gt;Well, it feels like you are wide awake in a distant dream&lt;br /&gt;leading a life that is finally free&lt;br /&gt;of these endless nights and countless fights that turn us into&lt;br /&gt;who we hate to be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is so difficult for the both of us&lt;br /&gt;I know we tried so hard, there's just no hope for us&lt;br /&gt;Well it's more than a shame that we lost to this game&lt;br /&gt;All my walking, talking, sleeping, breathing -&lt;br /&gt;nothing will ever be the same&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I used to hold you like it's all that I had&lt;br /&gt;Now begins the falling out, we are like a passing fad&lt;br /&gt;Your mouth would crack a smile if I were spoken of&lt;br /&gt;'Till tonight you never thought&lt;br /&gt;you'd lose this epic battle with love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although you're sleeping right next to me&lt;br /&gt;Well, it feels like you are wide awake in a distant dream&lt;br /&gt;leading a life that is finally free&lt;br /&gt;of these endless nights and countless fights that turn us into&lt;br /&gt;who we hate to be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this is so difficult for the both of us&lt;br /&gt;I know we tried so hard, there's just no hope for us&lt;br /&gt;Well it's more than a shame that we lost to this game&lt;br /&gt;All my walking, talking, sleeping, breathing -&lt;br /&gt;nothing will ever be the same&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For what it's worth, I've always admired you&lt;br /&gt;I always thought that we could make it through&lt;br /&gt;Now look what time can do&lt;br /&gt;It took our masterpiece we built and broke it in two&lt;br /&gt;I always believed in you&lt;br /&gt;I always loved you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this is so difficult for the both of us&lt;br /&gt;I know we tried so hard, there's just no hope for us&lt;br /&gt;Well it's more than a shame that we lost to this game&lt;br /&gt;All my walk&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34338372-2860724069821390541?l=highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com/feeds/2860724069821390541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34338372&amp;postID=2860724069821390541' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34338372/posts/default/2860724069821390541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34338372/posts/default/2860724069821390541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com/2007/08/bound-to-happen-i-used-to-know-you-like.html' title=''/><author><name>Adlina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14489126529527572399</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-34338372.post-3985349184855104041</id><published>2007-08-13T01:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T11:08:43.700+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pbmuks'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;JK PBMUKS Induction&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/Rr9FFoINjcI/AAAAAAAABgU/n6Druuk6oAs/s1600-h/12-08-07_1728.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097869266180214210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/Rr9FFoINjcI/AAAAAAAABgU/n6Druuk6oAs/s400/12-08-07_1728.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;this is very very sedap&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;the best cupcake i've ever tasted..verrry rich.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;i enjoyed my fish with mushroom very much at Amirah's Grill...so sedap! almost beat the grilled fish in corriander sauce..ALMOST! hehehe...okay maybe the rice was nicer at Amirah's Grill. but the induction was very very long and tiring. and i missed pak andak's bdae dinner at Spize!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/Rr9FGIINjdI/AAAAAAAABgc/1VXaQr6k_dg/s1600-h/12-08-07_2119.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097869274770148818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/Rr9FGIINjdI/AAAAAAAABgc/1VXaQr6k_dg/s400/12-08-07_2119.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;(i dont tink i was supposed to upload this pic!)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;but who said that we PBMUK-ers are boring and uncool.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;Random Thoughts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;sometimes, to move on in life, u have to make the worst decsions in your life. sometimes it might devastate and shatter your heart. but u must always keep control of your life and know what you are doing in. so that when u look back to your life, u wont regret decisions that you make in the past. self-confidence is under rated. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;keep your loved ones close to you. because u need them as much as they need you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;i hate judging people. but im starting to question my position in this matter. i realise that i do judge the people i have a potential of getting closer to bcos i know that they would have an impact on my life. and somehow it makes things more superficial.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;i need to follw my head instead with my heart esp when it comes to my romantic life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;i need to focus on my studies (as in reeeeeeeeeaaaally focus)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;i need to be wary of my actions and stop being dumb to the most obvious things&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;self-discipline is key and imstill working on it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34338372-3985349184855104041?l=highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com/feeds/3985349184855104041/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34338372&amp;postID=3985349184855104041' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34338372/posts/default/3985349184855104041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34338372/posts/default/3985349184855104041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com/2007/08/jk-pbmuks-induction-this-is-very-very.html' title=''/><author><name>Adlina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14489126529527572399</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/_gPiOZN4C1B4/Rr9FFoINjcI/AAAAAAAABgU/n6Druuk6oAs/s72-c/12-08-07_1728.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34338372.post-4313118365642757192</id><published>2007-08-11T20:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T11:08:45.105+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/Rr2xt4INjZI/AAAAAAAABf8/i6NquZkAr14/s1600-h/10-08-07_1754.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097425754972327314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/Rr2xt4INjZI/AAAAAAAABf8/i6NquZkAr14/s400/10-08-07_1754.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/Rr2xt4INjaI/AAAAAAAABgE/uvyQIWqb4eM/s1600-h/10-08-07_1755.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097425754972327330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/Rr2xt4INjaI/AAAAAAAABgE/uvyQIWqb4eM/s400/10-08-07_1755.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/Rr2xuIINjbI/AAAAAAAABgM/JazKP5wtKV4/s1600-h/10-08-07_1654.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097425759267294642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; 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href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/Rr2xdYINjXI/AAAAAAAABfs/VlSOxnnZGo8/s1600-h/11-08-07_1341.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097425471504485746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/Rr2xdYINjXI/AAAAAAAABfs/VlSOxnnZGo8/s400/11-08-07_1341.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/Rr2xd4INjYI/AAAAAAAABf0/7u-J6VNA8Z8/s1600-h/collage5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097425480094420354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/Rr2xd4INjYI/AAAAAAAABf0/7u-J6VNA8Z8/s400/collage5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;after days of no appetite and not looking forward to meal times plus not to mention sharing food with friends (because i cant even finish a meal), i think i have more or less gained back my appetite. yay! all thanks to the lailas whom i met today at the airport for our last ec session before we head back for school. we went to the airport to pick up LailaJ's buddy from Croatia whom is very cute i must say. and for the first time, i actually ate at Fish and Co. . even i am surprised. it was delish!!! i ordered grilled fish with corriander sauce and it was really fantastic, the rice was just nice. i am glad that i have gained back my appetite.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i am so not ready for school. my mind is not geared back and i cannot bear the thought of writing essay after essay. i hope that this sem i would be able to concentrate on my studies and maintain if not improve my grades. i am excited for pbm and i also hope to extend my social network and have more non-malay friends. as for now i only have one non-malay friend, Kanch! so schad oni.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i can feel the impending emotional rollercoasters that i would have to go through next sem. life is not easy for an emotional person who feels a lot and tries to hide her feelings. i just hope that i pull through despite everything. mourn for the loss but move on with my life. it's never easy to end a chapter of my life, but maybe this is better for everyone. thank goodness for family and friends who are always there to guide me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;pictures are from the our mini outing yesterday to te bowling alley and also from today's ec session. &lt;3&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/34338372-4313118365642757192?l=highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com/feeds/4313118365642757192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34338372.post-30339565594618510</id><published>2007-08-10T10:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-10T10:24:28.161+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the end'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Did I disappoint you or let you down?&lt;br /&gt;Should I be feeling guilty or let the judges frown?&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I saw the end before we'd begun,&lt;br /&gt;Yes I saw you were blinded and I knew I had won.&lt;br /&gt;So I took what's mine by eternal right.&lt;br /&gt;Took your soul out into the night.&lt;br /&gt;It may be over but it won't stop there,&lt;br /&gt;I am here for you if you'd only care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You touched my heart you touched my soul.&lt;br /&gt;You changed my life and all my goals.&lt;br /&gt;And love is blind and that I knew when,&lt;br /&gt;My heart was blinded by you.&lt;br /&gt;I've kissed your lips and held your hand.&lt;br /&gt;Shared your dreams and shared your bed.&lt;br /&gt;I know you well, I know your smell.&lt;br /&gt;I've been addicted to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye my lover.&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye my friend.&lt;br /&gt;You have been the one.&lt;br /&gt;You have been the one for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am a dreamer and when i wake,&lt;br /&gt;You can't break my spirit - it's my dreams you take.&lt;br /&gt;And as you move on, remember me,&lt;br /&gt;Remember us and all we used to be&lt;br /&gt;I've seen you cry, I've seen you smile.&lt;br /&gt;I've watched you sleeping for a while.&lt;br /&gt;I'd be the father of your child.&lt;br /&gt;I'd spend a lifetime with you.&lt;br /&gt;I know your fears and you know mine.&lt;br /&gt;We've had our doubts but now we're fine,&lt;br /&gt;And I love you, I swear that's true.&lt;br /&gt;I cannot live without you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye my lover.&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye my friend.&lt;br /&gt;You have been the one.&lt;br /&gt;You have been the one for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I still hold your hand in mine.&lt;br /&gt;In mine when I'm asleep.&lt;br /&gt;And I will bare my soul in time,&lt;br /&gt;When I'm kneeling at your feet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye my lover.&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye my friend.&lt;br /&gt;You have been the one.&lt;br /&gt;You have been the one for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so hollow, baby,&lt;br /&gt;I'm so hollow.&lt;br /&gt;I'm so, I'm so, I'm so hollow.&lt;br /&gt;I'm so hollow, baby, I'm so hollow.&lt;br /&gt;I'm so, I'm so, I'm so hollow.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34338372-30339565594618510?l=highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com/feeds/30339565594618510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;and i feel like a failure cos i tried and there was no results&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34338372-1442860088295295671?l=highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com/feeds/1442860088295295671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34338372&amp;postID=1442860088295295671' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34338372/posts/default/1442860088295295671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34338372/posts/default/1442860088295295671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com/2007/08/and-i-feel-like-failure-cos-i-tried-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Adlina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14489126529527572399</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-34338372.post-7338956472452589522</id><published>2007-08-09T01:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T11:08:46.482+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pentas budaya'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>and i really cant belive that this is over....................................&lt;br /&gt;and you noe what? it was really alot better than expected!&lt;br /&gt;and this are some reasons why Pentas Budaya 07 rocked!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RroCnIINjSI/AAAAAAAABfE/ckOK6B8dd9E/s1600-h/08-08-07_1850.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096388799543217442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RroCnIINjSI/AAAAAAAABfE/ckOK6B8dd9E/s400/08-08-07_1850.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 1. becos we had a lot of help from other ppl like muni :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RroCnYINjTI/AAAAAAAABfM/PS6szxZHp70/s1600-h/08-08-07_1851.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096388803838184754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RroCnYINjTI/AAAAAAAABfM/PS6szxZHp70/s400/08-08-07_1851.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 2. bcos it's a joy taking fotos with ppl who step handsome (points at latiff)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RroCn4INjUI/AAAAAAAABfU/ZtGEty5_gdo/s1600-h/08-08-07_2218.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096388812428119362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RroCn4INjUI/AAAAAAAABfU/ZtGEty5_gdo/s400/08-08-07_2218.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 3. because cam whoring backstage with Farhanah's "vogue" face is cool&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RroCToINjRI/AAAAAAAABe8/HLb5rqqU84s/s1600-h/08-08-07_1829.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096388464535768338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RroCToINjRI/AAAAAAAABe8/HLb5rqqU84s/s400/08-08-07_1829.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 4. bcos u get to wear costumes that matches yus's car&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RroB4YINjNI/AAAAAAAABec/ThoCUCzMpws/s1600-h/08-08-07_2227.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096387996384333010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RroB4YINjNI/AAAAAAAABec/ThoCUCzMpws/s400/08-08-07_2227.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 5. bcos u get surrounded by hot (not) people&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RroB44INjOI/AAAAAAAABek/EeZPrsIZJbo/s1600-h/08-08-07_2307.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096388004974267618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RroB44INjOI/AAAAAAAABek/EeZPrsIZJbo/s400/08-08-07_2307.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 6. because u get free cake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RroB5IINjPI/AAAAAAAABes/MKwvlByByAs/s1600-h/08-08-07_2312.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096388009269234930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RroB5IINjPI/AAAAAAAABes/MKwvlByByAs/s400/08-08-07_2312.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 7. because shy omar said i had nice eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RroB5oINjQI/AAAAAAAABe0/OVhPztIv9hA/s1600-h/08-08-07_2313.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096388017859169538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RroB5oINjQI/AAAAAAAABe0/OVhPztIv9hA/s400/08-08-07_2313.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 8. because i get to work with these oh-so-cute SA boys&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and a million other reasons but i only have these fotos in my camera phone and i just wanted cool captions...to my comm husni, wany, ibnur, farhana, shamiah, yasmine, yati, fatima, faatihah, shai, liza..this is one event that i thot wouldnt pull thru..but somehow by Allah's grace we did it....and working with u guys was a joy! *despite heart attacks duirng the planning, minutes before the show and during te show.( next time i tabulate scores..i need a calculator)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and i thot that mu busy-ness would end but i have a meeting bright and early tomorrow (how exciting -_-) hahaha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i think i am in deep shit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Go Read Shamiah's blog for an accurate re account of what actually happened... :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&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/34338372-7338956472452589522?l=highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com/feeds/7338956472452589522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34338372&amp;postID=7338956472452589522' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34338372/posts/default/7338956472452589522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34338372/posts/default/7338956472452589522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com/2007/08/and-i-really-cant-belive-that-this-is.html' title=''/><author><name>Adlina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14489126529527572399</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 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src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34338372-5592573001825341730?l=highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com/feeds/5592573001825341730/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34338372&amp;postID=5592573001825341730' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34338372/posts/default/5592573001825341730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34338372/posts/default/5592573001825341730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com/2007/08/hey-baby-when-we-are-together-doing.html' title=''/><author><name>Adlina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14489126529527572399</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-34338372.post-1722647480922280220</id><published>2007-08-07T20:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T11:08:46.690+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happy birthday sufiyan'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RrhjJIINjMI/AAAAAAAABeU/EGAJrralkwU/s1600-h/20-06-07_1146.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095931986821614786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RrhjJIINjMI/AAAAAAAABeU/EGAJrralkwU/s400/20-06-07_1146.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Happy Twentieth Birthday Sufiyan Sulaiman!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and so today amidst preparations for pentas budaya..(which is tomorrow!)..i gave sufiyan a very humble gift i must say..of gold class tickets to watch one of ihs favourite movies of all times...of course whatever i do will never match what he did for my birthday. but there's more to come.:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so here is my birthday shoutout to the birthday boy who thinks that his birthday is just any other day. i dun like to think of birthdays like that. birthdays are sacred to me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on a different note..i have not been blogging much these days cos i am at a lost for words most of the times and yes i do have to censor certain thought s and feelings. and i lost a lot of things that i love lately..like my appetite for good food and even more upsetting..my love for shopping..i am so so so so so sad. once all this pentas budaya thing is over and i get some income..i will force myself to go shoping cos maybe retail therapy works..today i wore my long dress..and i must say that it makes me feel like a woman..HAHAHAH..that's such a kental statement!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34338372-1722647480922280220?l=highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com/feeds/1722647480922280220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34338372&amp;postID=1722647480922280220' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34338372/posts/default/1722647480922280220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34338372/posts/default/1722647480922280220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com/2007/08/happy-twentieth-birthday-sufiyan.html' title=''/><author><name>Adlina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14489126529527572399</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/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RrhjJIINjMI/AAAAAAAABeU/EGAJrralkwU/s72-c/20-06-07_1146.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34338372.post-5505563095107768401</id><published>2007-08-06T11:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T11:08:47.553+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fiesta de la siesta'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;some overdued pictures...from fiesta de la siesta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(my outfit was terrible..i couldnt find anything spanish enough to wear)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/Rrac-4INjJI/AAAAAAAABd8/H-HJAUI603U/s1600-h/pics+036.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095432632448945298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/Rrac-4INjJI/AAAAAAAABd8/H-HJAUI603U/s400/pics+036.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/Rrac-4INjKI/AAAAAAAABeE/IqewS5J7_eI/s1600-h/pics+037.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095432632448945314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/Rrac-4INjKI/AAAAAAAABeE/IqewS5J7_eI/s400/pics+037.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/Rrac-4INjLI/AAAAAAAABeM/076Lxb3hrfE/s1600-h/pics+038.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095432632448945330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/Rrac-4INjLI/AAAAAAAABeM/076Lxb3hrfE/s400/pics+038.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; the competition..hehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/Rracz4INjGI/AAAAAAAABdk/MPnaAZiqP44/s1600-h/pics+042.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095432443470384226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/Rracz4INjGI/AAAAAAAABdk/MPnaAZiqP44/s400/pics+042.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/Rrac0IINjHI/AAAAAAAABds/-YZAhdf7F1w/s1600-h/pics+050.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095432447765351538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/Rrac0IINjHI/AAAAAAAABds/-YZAhdf7F1w/s400/pics+050.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/Rrac0YINjII/AAAAAAAABd0/ijIbCOPFSOA/s1600-h/pics+058.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095432452060318850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/Rrac0YINjII/AAAAAAAABd0/ijIbCOPFSOA/s400/pics+058.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/34338372-5505563095107768401?l=highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com/feeds/5505563095107768401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34338372&amp;postID=5505563095107768401' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34338372/posts/default/5505563095107768401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34338372/posts/default/5505563095107768401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com/2007/08/some-overdued-pictures.html' title=''/><author><name>Adlina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14489126529527572399</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/_gPiOZN4C1B4/Rrac-4INjJI/AAAAAAAABd8/H-HJAUI603U/s72-c/pics+036.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34338372.post-7828172566608811321</id><published>2007-08-06T00:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-06T01:16:08.388+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;i really really wanna blog about something cool and interesting. but it's difficult cos im too lazy to express myself. which is funny cos my life has not been short of drama this past few weeks. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;and school's starting soon. :( pentas budaya is on wednesday. im excited to see the performance. I absolutely adore the SA boys! they are so sincere and energetic and enthusiastic. it makes it all worth it. and when i watched the pros rehearsed, my heart just soared. suddenly the $10 ticket seemed too cheap for taht kind of quality. and the groups were so coordinated and uplifting. im excited for pentas budaya(for once!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;i have been having a lot of fun with the pbm ppl and the foc comm. i hope me and the lailas can meet up for ec onle last time b4 school reopens. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;i wanna get heels!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34338372-7828172566608811321?l=highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com/feeds/7828172566608811321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34338372&amp;postID=7828172566608811321' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34338372/posts/default/7828172566608811321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34338372/posts/default/7828172566608811321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com/2007/08/i-really-really-wanna-blog-about.html' title=''/><author><name>Adlina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14489126529527572399</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-34338372.post-129689493072010677</id><published>2007-08-04T01:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T11:08:50.081+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the vault 07 bbq'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RrN1AYINjBI/AAAAAAAABc8/b2kLj-XMbuY/s1600-h/DSC07249.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5094544252823505938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RrN1AYINjBI/AAAAAAAABc8/b2kLj-XMbuY/s400/DSC07249.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; because i promised latiff that i put up the most handsome picture of him :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so that he forgives me for the tido picture...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RrN1AoINjCI/AAAAAAAABdE/5_4pF09YUXc/s1600-h/DSC07243.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5094544257118473250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RrN1AoINjCI/AAAAAAAABdE/5_4pF09YUXc/s400/DSC07243.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RrN1A4INjDI/AAAAAAAABdM/DkyCmfuWogU/s1600-h/DSC07244.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5094544261413440562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RrN1A4INjDI/AAAAAAAABdM/DkyCmfuWogU/s400/DSC07244.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Lin, Artika, Yasmine&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RrN1BIINjEI/AAAAAAAABdU/R53ZZNObcgY/s1600-h/DSC07245.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5094544265708407874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RrN1BIINjEI/AAAAAAAABdU/R53ZZNObcgY/s400/DSC07245.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fantastic 4!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RrV18YINjFI/AAAAAAAABdc/CQMPaH9IHFg/s1600-h/collage5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095108233569078354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RrV18YINjFI/AAAAAAAABdc/CQMPaH9IHFg/s400/collage5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dunno why my face is so white....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sighs..never ever apply make up in a dimly lighted mosque&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RrN0aYINi_I/AAAAAAAABcs/8jD2w-pFwMQ/s1600-h/DSC07273.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5094543599988476914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RrN0aYINi_I/AAAAAAAABcs/8jD2w-pFwMQ/s400/DSC07273.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; wiwiek my looooooooooove....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RrN0aYINjAI/AAAAAAAABc0/1ARjwdLaEX0/s1600-h/DSC07278.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5094543599988476930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RrN0aYINjAI/AAAAAAAABc0/1ARjwdLaEX0/s400/DSC07278.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;azra!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RrNwI4INi4I/AAAAAAAABb0/dnxAYeXWcQQ/s1600-h/DSC07256.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5094538901294254978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RrNwI4INi4I/AAAAAAAABb0/dnxAYeXWcQQ/s400/DSC07256.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Fantastic 4! sighs! it is kental........latiff's fault&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RrNwJIINi5I/AAAAAAAABb8/0EuuhoePjOU/s1600-h/DSC07253.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5094538905589222290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RrNwJIINi5I/AAAAAAAABb8/0EuuhoePjOU/s400/DSC07253.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; three quater of us...bcos we need someone to take the picture right&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RrNuWYINi3I/AAAAAAAABbs/g0j6e3uUTGE/s1600-h/DSC07268.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5094536934199233394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RrNuWYINi3I/AAAAAAAABbs/g0j6e3uUTGE/s400/DSC07268.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the very sedap cake for all of us!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RrNtYoINiyI/AAAAAAAABbE/PWcm1yQTBn4/s1600-h/DSC07293.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5094535873342311202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RrNtYoINiyI/AAAAAAAABbE/PWcm1yQTBn4/s400/DSC07293.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; the food was seriously good. this sotong was made by haikal (my husband for a day)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RrNtY4INizI/AAAAAAAABbM/idoJkEtNWx4/s1600-h/DSC07291.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5094535877637278514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RrNtY4INizI/AAAAAAAABbM/idoJkEtNWx4/s400/DSC07291.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; here he is all shy..(im sure)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RrNtZIINi0I/AAAAAAAABbU/FROg0lmkGhM/s1600-h/DSC07289.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5094535881932245826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RrNtZIINi0I/AAAAAAAABbU/FROg0lmkGhM/s400/DSC07289.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the girls of foc comm..w/o me :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i guess it's self-explanatory that i enjoyed myself :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/34338372-129689493072010677?l=highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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2007&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;8th August 2007&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;8 p.m&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Victoria Theatre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;tickets are at $10 only!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;come down with your family and friends!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;go to &lt;a href="http://www.pentasbudaya07.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://www.pentasbudaya07.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;or just contact me at 96616154&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and if you're my friend....it's compulsory!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;muahahaha&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/34338372-1853347276822330725?l=highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com/feeds/1853347276822330725/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34338372&amp;postID=1853347276822330725' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34338372.post-1303208343207257898</id><published>2007-07-31T22:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-01T14:01:37.317+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='excuse me for this emo entry'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;i realise that nowadays it takes a lot more for me to cry.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but suddenly i wish that i could cry easily, to release all these emotions.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34338372-1303208343207257898?l=highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com/feeds/1303208343207257898/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='places of escape'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;i havent been enthusiastically blogging these days. no photos cos i rarely take em. and life has been good, except for the usual hiccups along the way. i dunno what's up with me these days. i dont eat well (very surprising for someone who finishes her boyfriend's food) and i'm just jumpy and flustered most of the times. but this will NOT be a whiny entry. i refuse to succumb to the teenage way of complaining about life. i shall not whine and curse "cos my momma taught me better than that". and i have forged a lot of friendships these past few weeks and i have had a blast working with ppl. but my personal life, is a whole different story. so who can i trust? while i ponder on that..i shall admire these pictures of places where i wish i were right now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/Rq4r94INiuI/AAAAAAAABak/z79bm1QNCPU/s1600-h/Copy%20of%20Beach%208alarge.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5093056570641451746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/Rq4r94INiuI/AAAAAAAABak/z79bm1QNCPU/s400/Copy%2520of%2520Beach%25208alarge.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/Rq4r94INivI/AAAAAAAABas/dGRmi5M0TOw/s1600-h/288464865_3e5170b065.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5093056570641451762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/Rq4r94INivI/AAAAAAAABas/dGRmi5M0TOw/s400/288464865_3e5170b065.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/Rq4r-IINiwI/AAAAAAAABa0/ncTmKA4UlW8/s1600-h/egypt.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5093056574936419074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/Rq4r-IINiwI/AAAAAAAABa0/ncTmKA4UlW8/s400/egypt.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/Rq4rmIINirI/AAAAAAAABaM/lXGpBM3bc98/s1600-h/Paris-eiffel-tower.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5093056162619558578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/Rq4rmIINirI/AAAAAAAABaM/lXGpBM3bc98/s400/Paris-eiffel-tower.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/Rq4rmIINisI/AAAAAAAABaU/i03tlOBkXjU/s1600-h/one-and-only-le-touessrok-mauritius.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5093056162619558594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/Rq4rmIINisI/AAAAAAAABaU/i03tlOBkXjU/s400/one-and-only-le-touessrok-mauritius.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/Rq4rmYINitI/AAAAAAAABac/BadHr_lRdV0/s1600-h/Greece.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5093056166914525906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/Rq4rmYINitI/AAAAAAAABac/BadHr_lRdV0/s400/Greece.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/Rq4qr4INipI/AAAAAAAABZ8/rK_qySvG06A/s1600-h/ty.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5093055161892178578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/Rq4qr4INipI/AAAAAAAABZ8/rK_qySvG06A/s400/ty.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/Rq4qsIINiqI/AAAAAAAABaE/orACj8K1x0w/s1600-h/Venice,%20Gondola.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5093055166187145890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/Rq4qsIINiqI/AAAAAAAABaE/orACj8K1x0w/s400/Venice,%2520Gondola.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nak pergi......!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;because no one really knows for sure&lt;/span&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/34338372-4573377540266521784?l=highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com/feeds/4573377540266521784/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34338372.post-4518349295035084613</id><published>2007-07-29T23:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-29T23:47:37.651+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fiesta de a siesta'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;pbm really knows how to throw a party la&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;for a girl who has never stepped into a club &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;and whose mother does not allow to sleep over&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I REALLY ENJOYED MYSELF!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;for once i didnt feel like taking photos &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;hahha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;so im waiting for photos to come in from other people :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;ps. diana, nurul and artika were so sweet la for asking my mom whether i could sleep over..unfortunately for them their sweetness was not enough for my monster momma..hmmph&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34338372-4518349295035084613?l=highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com/feeds/4518349295035084613/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34338372&amp;postID=4518349295035084613' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34338372/posts/default/4518349295035084613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34338372/posts/default/4518349295035084613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com/2007/07/pbm-really-knows-how-to-throw-party-la.html' title=''/><author><name>Adlina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14489126529527572399</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-34338372.post-4883407400124767831</id><published>2007-07-28T16:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T11:08:53.063+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i want to go shopping very badly'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RqsHmIINioI/AAAAAAAABZ0/ueNX5xhHPHQ/s1600-h/41834194-01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092172155270826626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RqsHmIINioI/AAAAAAAABZ0/ueNX5xhHPHQ/s400/41834194-01.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RqsCyYINinI/AAAAAAAABZs/k0PSAZKDWmI/s1600-h/accz_main.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092166868166085234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RqsCyYINinI/AAAAAAAABZs/k0PSAZKDWmI/s400/accz_main.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RqsBDoINikI/AAAAAAAABZU/ZDIBeRdHbho/s1600-h/outfit13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092164965495573058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RqsBDoINikI/AAAAAAAABZU/ZDIBeRdHbho/s400/outfit13.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RqsBD4INilI/AAAAAAAABZc/27vNiqp5CIs/s1600-h/outfit6.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092164969790540370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RqsBD4INilI/AAAAAAAABZc/27vNiqp5CIs/s400/outfit6.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a 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href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34338372&amp;postID=4883407400124767831' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34338372/posts/default/4883407400124767831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34338372/posts/default/4883407400124767831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com/2007/07/blog-post_28.html' title=''/><author><name>Adlina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14489126529527572399</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/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RqsHmIINioI/AAAAAAAABZ0/ueNX5xhHPHQ/s72-c/41834194-01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34338372.post-993767572008446495</id><published>2007-07-27T23:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-27T23:53:45.554+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jaded'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i think i made an error in judgement.&lt;br /&gt;i am definitely not an octopus.&lt;br /&gt;i cannot juggle things.&lt;br /&gt;i cant even do one thing at a time.&lt;br /&gt;i need to switch back to my school mode.&lt;br /&gt;and it's not gonna be easy.&lt;br /&gt;i need one thing more than anything now.&lt;br /&gt;S-E-L-F-D-I-S-C-I-P-L-I-N-E&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34338372-993767572008446495?l=highheelsandlipstick.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-34338372.post-5954133341857524023</id><published>2007-07-27T16:39:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-27T16:40:10.357+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bad mood'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;im seldom in a bad mood these days&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and since im in one now&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it sucks that there's no one to blame&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34338372-5954133341857524023?l=highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com/feeds/5954133341857524023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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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-34338372.post-8758452359175484651</id><published>2007-07-27T12:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-27T13:06:37.959+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='foc anthem'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>rela ku menunggu mu&lt;br /&gt;seribu tahun lama lagi&lt;br /&gt;tapi benarkah hidup aku kan selama ini&lt;br /&gt;biar berputar, utara selatan&lt;br /&gt;ku tak putus harapan&lt;br /&gt;sedia setia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rela ku mengejarmu&lt;br /&gt;seribu batu jauh lagi&lt;br /&gt;tapi benarkah kaki ku kan tahan sepanjang jalan ini&lt;br /&gt;biar membisu bururng bersiulan&lt;br /&gt;tenang la gelombang lautan&lt;br /&gt;ku masih setia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;adakah engkau yakin&lt;br /&gt;ini cinta&lt;br /&gt;adakah engkau pasti&lt;br /&gt;ini untuk selama-lamanya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rela ku menunggu mu&lt;br /&gt;seribu tahun lama lagi&lt;br /&gt;tapi benrkah hidup aku kan selama ini&lt;br /&gt;biar berputar utara selatan&lt;br /&gt;ku tak putus harapan&lt;br /&gt;sedia setia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jangan putus harapan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sedia setia&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34338372-8758452359175484651?l=highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com/feeds/8758452359175484651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34338372&amp;postID=8758452359175484651' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34338372/posts/default/8758452359175484651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34338372/posts/default/8758452359175484651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com/2007/07/rela-ku-menunggu-mu-seribu-tahun-lama.html' title=''/><author><name>Adlina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14489126529527572399</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-34338372.post-1833689258118910884</id><published>2007-07-25T23:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-25T23:20:21.872+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='foc'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;i just realised that i do not actually have pictures with my entire foc committee.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but today was a lot of fun la.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;especially the bonding session with wiwiek, yasmine, makyah, hidayat and latiff.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;very fun la merepek together in the car, singing songs, talking personal stuff.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i really hope that we keep in touch!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34338372-1833689258118910884?l=highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com/feeds/1833689258118910884/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34338372&amp;postID=1833689258118910884' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34338372-1169724118777292094?l=highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com/feeds/1169724118777292094/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34338372&amp;postID=1169724118777292094' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34338372/posts/default/1169724118777292094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34338372/posts/default/1169724118777292094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com/2007/07/blog-post_24.html' title=''/><author><name>Adlina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14489126529527572399</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-34338372.post-8619267470905389880</id><published>2007-07-24T19:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T11:08:54.441+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hello kitty'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;i officially declare today as hello kitty day =^..^=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;why?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;because laila j just came back from japan and bought us many many hello kitty stuff.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RqXmrIINigI/AAAAAAAABY0/4yxPIG1mMBg/s1600-h/24-07-07_1356.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5090728582402902530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RqXmrIINigI/AAAAAAAABY0/4yxPIG1mMBg/s400/24-07-07_1356.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; like this hello kitty hp charm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RqXmrIINihI/AAAAAAAABY8/crEX1DtpNQk/s1600-h/24-07-07_1402.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5090728582402902546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RqXmrIINihI/AAAAAAAABY8/crEX1DtpNQk/s400/24-07-07_1402.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; and hello kitty marshmallows&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;(oh fine..these were from chai chee..but it's still hello kitty)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5090728586697869858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RqXmrYINiiI/AAAAAAAABZE/22-Xwdh5OyY/s400/24-07-07_1401.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;and a lot more hello kitty stuff&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;but best of all .....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I FINALLY FOUND MY HELLO KITTY MINTS W/O HAVING TO TRAVEL TO BUKIT BATOK!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RqXmrYINijI/AAAAAAAABZM/xFjQg_cdaVk/s1600-h/24-07-07_1636.jpg"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5090728586697869874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RqXmrYINijI/AAAAAAAABZM/xFjQg_cdaVk/s400/24-07-07_1636.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;i'm one happy girl:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;and ec was fairly succesful i must say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RqXmWIINidI/AAAAAAAABYc/31wgyChRWfQ/s1600-h/collage1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5090728221625649618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RqXmWIINidI/AAAAAAAABYc/31wgyChRWfQ/s400/collage1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;we initiated a new member into our ec club.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;meet Franco the rat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;(I was doubtful cos he tried to eat hello kitty)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RqXmWYINieI/AAAAAAAABYk/YSRvu5BWZQ8/s1600-h/24-07-07_1419.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5090728225920616930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RqXmWYINieI/AAAAAAAABYk/YSRvu5BWZQ8/s400/24-07-07_1419.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;on a more random note, this is my latest addiction..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RqXmWYINifI/AAAAAAAABYs/EDH1s5-6t2A/s1600-h/24-07-07_1358.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5090728225920616946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RqXmWYINifI/AAAAAAAABYs/EDH1s5-6t2A/s400/24-07-07_1358.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;can't live without it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34338372-8619267470905389880?l=highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com/feeds/8619267470905389880/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34338372&amp;postID=8619267470905389880' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34338372/posts/default/8619267470905389880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34338372/posts/default/8619267470905389880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com/2007/07/i-officially-declare-today-as-hello.html' title=''/><author><name>Adlina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14489126529527572399</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/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RqXmrIINigI/AAAAAAAABY0/4yxPIG1mMBg/s72-c/24-07-07_1356.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34338372.post-2349119960217754165</id><published>2007-07-23T10:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-23T10:41:35.329+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photography'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;i think i wanna go back to arts house and the surrounding areas for a photo taking session&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;the place is too nice to not be photographed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;and im going to drag sufiyan along&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;muahahaha&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/34338372-2349119960217754165?l=highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com/feeds/2349119960217754165/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34338372&amp;postID=2349119960217754165' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34338372/posts/default/2349119960217754165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34338372/posts/default/2349119960217754165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com/2007/07/i-think-i-wanna-go-back-to-arts-house.html' title=''/><author><name>Adlina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14489126529527572399</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-34338372.post-2945578982956560542</id><published>2007-07-22T22:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T11:08:56.959+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life lessons and blessings'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RqNo5IINhwI/AAAAAAAABTQ/lx_T2Vg__2Q/s1600-h/22-07-07_1739.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5090027334502549250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RqNo5IINhwI/AAAAAAAABTQ/lx_T2Vg__2Q/s400/22-07-07_1739.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RqNo5YINhxI/AAAAAAAABTY/nLvL6aMNOcw/s1600-h/22-07-07_1742.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5090027338797516562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RqNo5YINhxI/AAAAAAAABTY/nLvL6aMNOcw/s400/22-07-07_1742.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RqNotoINhtI/AAAAAAAABS4/Q7JFxq2eXEY/s1600-h/22-07-07_1637.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5090027136934053586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RqNotoINhtI/AAAAAAAABS4/Q7JFxq2eXEY/s400/22-07-07_1637.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RqNot4INhuI/AAAAAAAABTA/CrIV17fzLQE/s1600-h/22-07-07_1700.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5090027141229020898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RqNot4INhuI/AAAAAAAABTA/CrIV17fzLQE/s400/22-07-07_1700.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RqNot4INhvI/AAAAAAAABTI/EDeM1ZeoSW8/s1600-h/22-07-07_1743.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5090027141229020914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RqNot4INhvI/AAAAAAAABTI/EDeM1ZeoSW8/s400/22-07-07_1743.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; pictures were from the ppp awards ceremony just now at arts house :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i think today there are a lot of lessons learnt for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;humility&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;i learn that humility is beyond face value. maybe all this while im really not humble but merely acting humble. i was very happy during the ppp awards just now. this is going to sound so vague, but i understand why things are this way. so close yet so far. i think things are better off this way. i have learnt a HUGE lesson today&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;faith&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;i have not been living my life like a true muslim at all especially these few weks back. rituals aside (though i am lacking in this area too), i feel that i have been following my heart a lot and not listening to my brain. i have been rash and i have not been watching my mouth and the things that i say. and i am truly disappointed with the way i am. it's these things that nobody knows. it's personal and im the judge of my self conduct. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;support is important&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;it's so sad that my mom does not support something that im really interested in and may have potential in since i dont have potential in a lot of things.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;but above all, im still a lucky lucky girl. and im very happy today&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&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/34338372-2945578982956560542?l=highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com/feeds/2945578982956560542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34338372&amp;postID=2945578982956560542' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34338372/posts/default/2945578982956560542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34338372/posts/default/2945578982956560542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com/2007/07/pictures-were-from-ppp-awards-ceremony.html' title=''/><author><name>Adlina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14489126529527572399</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/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RqNo5IINhwI/AAAAAAAABTQ/lx_T2Vg__2Q/s72-c/22-07-07_1739.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34338372.post-6252836105134615659</id><published>2007-07-21T22:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T11:08:57.200+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='budgeting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hello kitty'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RqIYAYINhsI/AAAAAAAABSw/Yc-Y41ycccw/s1600-h/hellokittylildevilcinnamonhots.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5089656923638040258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RqIYAYINhsI/AAAAAAAABSw/Yc-Y41ycccw/s400/hellokittylildevilcinnamonhots.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and so i have something to admit. the other day, while i was doing my food recee at bukit batok, i went to a 7-11 to get myself a drink and i saw this super cute hello kitty mints. at that point of time i was in this very enthusiatic spirit to budget and safe money and i really watched what i spent on. and i stupidly did not get that very cute pack of hello kitty mints thinking that if i really wanted it i could pop by any 7-11 and get it some other time. but up till today, after entering countless 7-11s around Sinagpore i still have not found it! and i have half the mind to actually travel to bukit batok to get my hello kitty mints. sighs. the things i do. but sufiyan bought me three hello kitty stuff today. so hurrah for him! hahha..and im happier now. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;so much for budgeting. the bad thing about attempting to budget is that after "starving" yourself for so long u tend to binge. and boy did i "binge" just now. i didnt intend to like shop or anything at vivo just now, but after walking out of zara and topshop empty handed i was quite happy with myslef. and then i walked into forever 21, and i saw a long dress going for a reasonable price and so i tried it on. and after that everything happened like i was in a trance. i took the dress, and walked calmly to the counter and paid for it. *smacks head*. somebody shoot me. the dress set me back $70/-. so much for saving. im back to square one :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34338372-6252836105134615659?l=highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com/feeds/6252836105134615659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34338372&amp;postID=6252836105134615659' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34338372/posts/default/6252836105134615659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34338372/posts/default/6252836105134615659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com/2007/07/and-so-i-have-something-to-admit.html' title=''/><author><name>Adlina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14489126529527572399</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/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RqIYAYINhsI/AAAAAAAABSw/Yc-Y41ycccw/s72-c/hellokittylildevilcinnamonhots.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34338372.post-3575515942957139101</id><published>2007-07-20T22:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-20T23:19:16.602+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;been a while since i blogged properly. meaning it has been a while since i had the time for a heart felt post, in which i discuss my feelings and thoughts on matters happening around me. now with foc and ppp over, i do feel a bit empty. suddenly, there's no need for rushing from one place to another. which is a nice change but at the same time i'm gonna miss doing that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;at some points during my three month long break, i did think back on my decisions to take up so many projects. i like to live life with no regrets, however, at the same time i do reflect on what i have gone through and see what could be improved. as tiring as it was, and as difficult as it was, i must say that i did not regret taking up muslimah night, foc and ppp. because i really met great great people along the way and learn a lot in terms of team dynamics, leadership (although i did not take up any leadership positions) and of course all the nitty gritty formalities that have to be done when hadling certain things. i also learn a lot about myself. and i could feel myself changing and growing up. i learnt that around the foc comm im really a huge idiot and im always laughing and i always go home smiling and happy. which is so different from who i am during my primary, secondary school and jc years, when i am very resereved about my ideas and definitely mush less confident about expressing thoughts and feelings and at the same time insecure about the way i look and present myself. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;but i have learnt to overlook certain things, be less conscious and also try to take risks along the way. although they are still safe in a way, it's the first step to bigger things to come. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;with that said, i do think that i was ambitious with taking up so many projects. yes i could manage them, but that would mean that my contribution to each and every committee that i was part of was much much less. in simpler words i could not be involved as a whole. i realised that i missed alot of important points of the journey that my different committees went through. and it really saddens me that i could not give my 100%. not only was i juggling my different responsibilities, being someone who is very close to my family, it was difficult for me to suddenly spend much much less time with them. i felt so distant from them and sometimes i wouldnt see my mom or sisters for days because by the time i reach home they are all asleep. relationship wise, i know that a lot of people were surprised when me and sufiyan suddenly decided to reconcile and give us another try. while the reasons are personal, i can just say that it really wasnt easy. the journey is rocky and it was difficult (though i manage to do it) to separate my personal life and my responsibilities. so i guess i'm really thankful that sufiyan stuck by me though thick and thin despite our challenges and supported me. oh and of course i missed my friends a lot. i couldnt catch up with them as much as i wanted to. and i guess i did in a way negelcted them and for that i feel so guilty. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;but i did not take up the different projects blindly. i took them up because&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;i wanted to learn something new&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;i did not want to bum around like how i always do. i wanted to make sure that i made full use of my holidays&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;my mom wouldnt let me get a job&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;i wanted to act quite badly and the holidays was a great period to take it up&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;i know that if i did not fill up my time with something i will use it to watch Oprah at home and go shopping very very often and be extremely broke&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;i wanted to take up a muslim society event because i have been more involved in pbm &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;i was excited to work with a great bunch of people&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;i wanted to meet new people&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;i wanted to move outside my comfort zone by working with people whom i would under normal circumstances not be close to&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;i wanted my holidays to be memorable&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;and it's safe to say that i did achieve a lot of those aims if not all. im just sorry that i could not commit fully to one event. and i know that next semester, i will be more focused and stop trying to pretend that i am an octopus with so many freaking things to juggle. and i want to do something about my love for fashion. i have been neglecting it and maybe i want to take up photography. :) hehe&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;ok i shall stop right here.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34338372-3575515942957139101?l=highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com/feeds/3575515942957139101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34338372&amp;postID=3575515942957139101' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34338372/posts/default/3575515942957139101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34338372/posts/default/3575515942957139101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com/2007/07/been-while-since-i-blogged-properly.html' title=''/><author><name>Adlina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14489126529527572399</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-34338372.post-2752281193412209077</id><published>2007-07-19T23:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T11:08:57.387+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crazy week day 4'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/Rp-HDUGGq9I/AAAAAAAABSo/LRiQP8S3Z6g/s1600-h/19-07-07_2101.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5088934594955619282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/Rp-HDUGGq9I/AAAAAAAABSo/LRiQP8S3Z6g/s400/19-07-07_2101.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And then ppp ended.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;no more nura, najmah, nabillah and nadiah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;two months worth of work in a single show for the world to lay their critical eyes upon...(ok not world, but at least for those who came to watch)...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34338372-2752281193412209077?l=highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com/feeds/2752281193412209077/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34338372&amp;postID=2752281193412209077' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34338372/posts/default/2752281193412209077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34338372/posts/default/2752281193412209077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com/2007/07/and-then-ppp-ended.html' title=''/><author><name>Adlina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14489126529527572399</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/_gPiOZN4C1B4/Rp-HDUGGq9I/AAAAAAAABSo/LRiQP8S3Z6g/s72-c/19-07-07_2101.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34338372.post-4525359204806260273</id><published>2007-07-18T23:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T11:08:58.171+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crazy week day 3'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;FOC is Da BOMB! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;i wish i took more pictures, (but i guess i was having too much fun!) i seriously bonded with some people in my committee through our bitching sessions, games and of course while doing work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/Rp437kGGq8I/AAAAAAAABSg/DCzM-t-Sbjw/s1600-h/collage22.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5088566125416328130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/Rp437kGGq8I/AAAAAAAABSg/DCzM-t-Sbjw/s400/collage22.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;us doing work. of course we chipped in in whatever way possible. we didn't mind looking like a karang guni man (pls refer to hidayat's pictures). man i think my ass has really ballooned :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/Rp4300GGq7I/AAAAAAAABSY/vUo4OMc9Eq8/s1600-h/collage21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5088566009452211122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/Rp4300GGq7I/AAAAAAAABSY/vUo4OMc9Eq8/s400/collage21.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;see ALL the work that we did can be proven by pictures...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/Rp43qkGGq6I/AAAAAAAABSQ/jdlJ71f1Yzg/s1600-h/18-07-07_1050.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5088565833358551970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/Rp43qkGGq6I/AAAAAAAABSQ/jdlJ71f1Yzg/s200/18-07-07_1050.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;hehehe..jangan marah eh. main2 ajer :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;but seriously it was fun and it ended well while we were at West Coast park playing captain's ball. Every committee has their ups and downs but i really had a LOT of fun doing all of this. i wish i could be there to see through my special programs tomor, but alas being at two place at the same time is impossible for us mere mortal. BUT all the best!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;______________________________________________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;personal notes :-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Mark of a true leader is,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;diplomacy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;proper delegation of tasks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;dont micro manage!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34338372-4525359204806260273?l=highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com/feeds/4525359204806260273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34338372&amp;postID=4525359204806260273' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34338372/posts/default/4525359204806260273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34338372/posts/default/4525359204806260273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com/2007/07/foc-is-da-bomb-i-wish-i-took-more.html' title=''/><author><name>Adlina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14489126529527572399</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/_gPiOZN4C1B4/Rp437kGGq8I/AAAAAAAABSg/DCzM-t-Sbjw/s72-c/collage22.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34338372.post-2084838600827990851</id><published>2007-07-18T00:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T11:09:00.979+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crazy week day 2'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>event: ppp bump-in&lt;br /&gt;current state: exhausted&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow: camp @ nus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RpzrK0GGq5I/AAAAAAAABSI/fPRgytVBvg0/s1600-h/17-07-07_1940.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5088200250037283730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RpzrK0GGq5I/AAAAAAAABSI/fPRgytVBvg0/s400/17-07-07_1940.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RpzrG0GGq4I/AAAAAAAABSA/xrCr0QNmjps/s1600-h/17-07-07_1841.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5088200181317806978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RpzrG0GGq4I/AAAAAAAABSA/xrCr0QNmjps/s400/17-07-07_1841.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/Rpzq8EGGq3I/AAAAAAAABR4/rPtbwJy8-jU/s1600-h/17-07-07_1427.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5088199996634213234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/Rpzq8EGGq3I/AAAAAAAABR4/rPtbwJy8-jU/s400/17-07-07_1427.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/Rpzq3kGGq2I/AAAAAAAABRw/mKwvlpXAecA/s1600-h/17-07-07_1418.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5088199919324801890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/Rpzq3kGGq2I/AAAAAAAABRw/mKwvlpXAecA/s400/17-07-07_1418.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RpzqzEGGq1I/AAAAAAAABRo/n_qfVokdKjI/s1600-h/17-07-07_1411.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5088199842015390546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RpzqzEGGq1I/AAAAAAAABRo/n_qfVokdKjI/s400/17-07-07_1411.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RpzquEGGq0I/AAAAAAAABRg/W33vxmrfecU/s1600-h/17-07-07_1400.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5088199756116044610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RpzquEGGq0I/AAAAAAAABRg/W33vxmrfecU/s400/17-07-07_1400.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RpzqpUGGqzI/AAAAAAAABRY/OK7HT3tmL8I/s1600-h/17-07-07_1356.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5088199674511665970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RpzqpUGGqzI/AAAAAAAABRY/OK7HT3tmL8I/s400/17-07-07_1356.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RpzqkUGGqyI/AAAAAAAABRQ/LmAsoPcy71M/s1600-h/17-07-07_1041.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5088199588612320034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RpzqkUGGqyI/AAAAAAAABRQ/LmAsoPcy71M/s400/17-07-07_1041.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RpzqfUGGqxI/AAAAAAAABRI/NVMzB1tI8bw/s1600-h/17-07-07_1039.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5088199502712974098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RpzqfUGGqxI/AAAAAAAABRI/NVMzB1tI8bw/s400/17-07-07_1039.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RpzqbUGGqwI/AAAAAAAABRA/_u1VgmyuyMg/s1600-h/17-07-07_1025.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5088199433993497346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RpzqbUGGqwI/AAAAAAAABRA/_u1VgmyuyMg/s400/17-07-07_1025.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RpzqWkGGqvI/AAAAAAAABQ4/FQeI1rIudpM/s1600-h/17-07-07_1023.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5088199352389118706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RpzqWkGGqvI/AAAAAAAABQ4/FQeI1rIudpM/s400/17-07-07_1023.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RpzqOUGGqtI/AAAAAAAABQo/BwU3VK5dYKI/s1600-h/17-07-07_0913.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5088199210655197906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RpzqOUGGqtI/AAAAAAAABQo/BwU3VK5dYKI/s400/17-07-07_0913.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; arts house is damn nice :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i wanna get married there. hehe..i know im such a girl &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;cant wait to visit the team @ foc&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;yesterday, i came to a conclusion that some people can be really ironic. when trying to be pinpoint others for being &lt;em&gt;unislamic &lt;/em&gt;they fail to see that be doing so they're exactly what they criticize others to be. and don't talk about me behind my back, i always find out. :)&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/34338372-2084838600827990851?l=highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com/feeds/2084838600827990851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34338372&amp;postID=2084838600827990851' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34338372/posts/default/2084838600827990851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34338372/posts/default/2084838600827990851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com/2007/07/event-ppp-bump-in-current-state.html' title=''/><author><name>Adlina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14489126529527572399</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/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RpzrK0GGq5I/AAAAAAAABSI/fPRgytVBvg0/s72-c/17-07-07_1940.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34338372.post-8967991742836221075</id><published>2007-07-16T23:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T11:09:02.479+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hafla'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RpuPVEGGqoI/AAAAAAAABQA/7QPwbzet4G0/s1600-h/DSC07173.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087817796084476546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RpuPVEGGqoI/AAAAAAAABQA/7QPwbzet4G0/s400/DSC07173.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RpuK70GGqnI/AAAAAAAABP4/i0h3QDFpi5k/s1600-h/DSC07193.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087812964246268530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RpuK70GGqnI/AAAAAAAABP4/i0h3QDFpi5k/s400/DSC07193.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RpuKsEGGqkI/AAAAAAAABPg/Xdctxs5wpm4/s1600-h/DSC07167.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087812693663328834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RpuKsEGGqkI/AAAAAAAABPg/Xdctxs5wpm4/s400/DSC07167.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RpuKs0GGqlI/AAAAAAAABPo/70jTYuxlyCM/s1600-h/DSC07164.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087812706548230738" style="DISPLAY: block; 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RpuKC0GGqiI/AAAAAAAABPQ/Ab8xpZV7q-I/s400/DSC07187.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RpuKD0GGqjI/AAAAAAAABPY/8hNIihAMt5Q/s1600-h/DSC07179.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087812002173594162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RpuKD0GGqjI/AAAAAAAABPY/8hNIihAMt5Q/s400/DSC07179.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/34338372-8967991742836221075?l=highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com/feeds/8967991742836221075/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34338372&amp;postID=8967991742836221075' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34338372/posts/default/8967991742836221075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34338372/posts/default/8967991742836221075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com/2007/07/blog-post_16.html' title=''/><author><name>Adlina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14489126529527572399</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/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RpuPVEGGqoI/AAAAAAAABQA/7QPwbzet4G0/s72-c/DSC07173.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34338372.post-97187558684941858</id><published>2007-07-15T23:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T11:09:03.700+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happy happy'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/Rpo8L0GGqSI/AAAAAAAABNQ/_R9YLaqH3b4/s1600-h/photo_01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087444902728870178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/Rpo8L0GGqSI/AAAAAAAABNQ/_R9YLaqH3b4/s400/photo_01.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; i watched interestin movie today, called The Blossoming of Maximo Oliveros. going in the theatre with super bad seats and not a clue what the movie is about, i assumed from the poster that it was going to be a movie about transexuals and therefore i was looking forward to how the director was going to tackle the issue of gender. But the movie itself centred more on themes such as family and yes love. Maxie's feminity was not only tolerated but appreciated especially in his family as he takes over the role of mother. it was quite light hearted and funny at unexpected times, like when his father wanted to bring him to run away and he was carrying a powerpuff bag. haha... but after the movie i am more than convinced that sufiyan is homophobic as he was squirming through out the movie beside me, and i love the fact that the picture house distributes their tickets, in this cool sleek black mini-envelope..nice :) life's little pleasures! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am one contented girl today. had a mini break from "work". and spent half the day with family and the other half with sufiyan as we went to check out the Minds Cafe (like finally). went for ina and shirah's Hafla. which gave me a warm fuzzy feeling looking at kids putting an event together for the mosque. i only sat through half of it as i had to rush for tuition, but it was enough to give me stomach cramps from giggling. my mom was making silly comments and seriously giggling more than me. the kids were really cute on stage with their nasyid performance which is when you can normally hear only one person's voice. some super enthusiastic ones belting the nasyid out and other shy ones holding on to their lyrics as they whispered the song. haha..they had a proze presentation also and after receiving their book prizes this primary 1 boy came up to my cousin Nurul and asked;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;little boy: what's inside (the present) ? i hope it's an MP3 player.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Nurul: (in disbelief and jokingly) no la..i think i think it's an X box.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;little boy: (gives an honestly disappointed face) ala..i have x box already, i want MP3 player.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;hehehe..i think it's so cute :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;will upload fotos from hafla tomoro, grumpy shirah has them&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;but these are fotos with sufiyan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RppFm0GGqTI/AAAAAAAABNY/F3FD62JjYHw/s1600-h/collage20.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087455262189988146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RppFm0GGqTI/AAAAAAAABNY/F3FD62JjYHw/s400/collage20.jpg" 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/34338372-97187558684941858?l=highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com/feeds/97187558684941858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34338372&amp;postID=97187558684941858' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34338372/posts/default/97187558684941858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34338372/posts/default/97187558684941858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com/2007/07/i-watched-interestin-movie-today-called.html' title=''/><author><name>Adlina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14489126529527572399</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/_gPiOZN4C1B4/Rpo8L0GGqSI/AAAAAAAABNQ/_R9YLaqH3b4/s72-c/photo_01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34338372.post-355348403326258158</id><published>2007-07-15T22:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T11:09:03.862+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PPP'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RpouPUGGqRI/AAAAAAAABNI/3iRav1JOxDs/s1600-h/14-07-07_2234.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087429569695623442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RpouPUGGqRI/AAAAAAAABNI/3iRav1JOxDs/s400/14-07-07_2234.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;come and support us:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34338372-355348403326258158?l=highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com/feeds/355348403326258158/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34338372&amp;postID=355348403326258158' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34338372/posts/default/355348403326258158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34338372/posts/default/355348403326258158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com/2007/07/come-and-support-us.html' title=''/><author><name>Adlina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14489126529527572399</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/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RpouPUGGqRI/AAAAAAAABNI/3iRav1JOxDs/s72-c/14-07-07_2234.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34338372.post-874625554039117653</id><published>2007-07-14T23:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T11:09:04.002+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1 more week'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RpevQkGGqQI/AAAAAAAABNA/D1-T91W-FO4/s1600-h/13-07-07_1615.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086727003240311042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RpevQkGGqQI/AAAAAAAABNA/D1-T91W-FO4/s400/13-07-07_1615.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;onion soup os actually not bad at all. and it didnt give me bad breath. and the cheese topping was delish. together with the garlic bread. it sounds like the perfect recipe for bad breath but thankfully it didnt turn out that way. :) it's more like comfort food. food that you have when it seems like everyone out there is trying to pull you down. oh just something to have when i'm having those monthly cravings. how not to put on the pounds u tell me. on the way to my grandma's house for our usual Friday dinners, i chanced upon an ice-cream shop called Ice Cream Gallery. so much for being proud of myself for resisting the urge to get meself a tub of B&amp;amp;Js, i walked right into the shop and got myself a scoop of lychee ice-cream, which did not disappoint i must say. they even have lychee bits in them. mmmmmm....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;must stop craving!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;anyhoos these are the times when the days are getting crazier by the minute. Next week would be the official CRAZY week. it would be filled to the brim with too much to do! i just hope for one thing, that the journey would be an insanely fun and happy one! let's pray that i survive then after that i would b A LOT more free. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;these days my blog has been more monotonous with entries of "this is what i ate today". seriously i couldnt imagine myself eating more in my life. much of my money goes to satisfying cravings after cravings. which is rather un-me cos i use to be the girl who rather shop than eat and more than ever willing to starve to get something i really really want. food is so much a part of my life that my food cam whore more than i do. maybe it's because food is relatively cheaper than clothes, bags and shoes and hence im more willing to part my money with them. or it could just be my hormones. oh well do we really have to find a reason behind everyting?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;i think i getting used to all these. :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34338372-874625554039117653?l=highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com/feeds/874625554039117653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34338372&amp;postID=874625554039117653' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34338372/posts/default/874625554039117653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34338372/posts/default/874625554039117653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com/2007/07/onion-soup-os-actually-not-bad-at-all.html' title=''/><author><name>Adlina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14489126529527572399</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/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RpevQkGGqQI/AAAAAAAABNA/D1-T91W-FO4/s72-c/13-07-07_1615.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34338372.post-1701572469943571847</id><published>2007-07-13T00:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T11:09:04.345+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I HEART  HARRY'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RpZXCUGGqPI/AAAAAAAABM4/caWDF2GiUSM/s1600-h/collage19.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086348526427220210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RpZXCUGGqPI/AAAAAAAABM4/caWDF2GiUSM/s320/collage19.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RpZSJ0GGqMI/AAAAAAAABMg/a5N5SwdUroU/s1600-h/486137901_d2bd836b6e.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086343157718100162" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RpZSJ0GGqMI/AAAAAAAABMg/a5N5SwdUroU/s320/486137901_d2bd836b6e.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RpZR0kGGqDI/AAAAAAAABLY/eZ77b7eXV0s/s1600-h/harry+potter.bmp"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This movie simply rocks socks! best harry potter movie ever! im suddenly reminded why i like harry potter. i think this movie really makes up for what i think is the worst instalment of the book version of Harry Potter. honestly i skipped alot of pages when reading Order Of the Phoenix. too angsty for me. but the movie really blew me away. i love it! and my oh my isnt Harry so very hot. see told you i wasnt paedophilic even though i thot he was hot in that topless scene in the Goblet of Fire. Dolores Umbridge was really a pain in the ass, and the actress that played her nailed the role. For once i dont agree fully with the Life ratings for movies. it should have gotten at least 4 stars! oh i feel like watching again cos i missed the first ten minutes of the show! i love it i love it i love it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;am i mean if i said that although i felt so bad for leaving the foc meeting early to catch HarryPotter was so totally worth it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Good news for Pentas Budaya Comm. yay! too bad i missed the whole process. sighs i always miss the best parts of the planning be it pentas budaya or foc.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;:( but im just glad that the team can have something to look forward to after meeting setback after setback. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&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/34338372-1701572469943571847?l=highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com/feeds/1701572469943571847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34338372&amp;postID=1701572469943571847' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34338372/posts/default/1701572469943571847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34338372/posts/default/1701572469943571847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com/2007/07/this-movie-simply-rocks-socks-best.html' title=''/><author><name>Adlina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14489126529527572399</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/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RpZXCUGGqPI/AAAAAAAABM4/caWDF2GiUSM/s72-c/collage19.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34338372.post-3485638471577845137</id><published>2007-07-11T18:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T11:09:04.587+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='marketing'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RpS3dxWyziI/AAAAAAAABK4/Y2h7zG7tm5o/s1600-h/collage14.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5085891601301163554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RpS3dxWyziI/AAAAAAAABK4/Y2h7zG7tm5o/s320/collage14.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; i cant believe that i am actually home early today..woohoo! today was marketing day again..and i shall stop there. the whole world must by now know my sentiments about marketing. let's just say that i am worst than useless. but it was rather interesting what with looking for costumes for performers for Pentas Budaya 2007. with the snake in the toilet incident. when asked how big was the snake in the toilet, Ibnur calmly announced that it was the size of shit. -_- However Ibnur's presence really made a difference. he should really sell his energy, enthusiasm, passion and of course craziness in a bottle. i would even propose for someone to add the word Ibnur into the Oxford dictionary. [used in a sentence: We need to channel our inner i&lt;em&gt;bnur&lt;/em&gt; in order to succeed.] But the marketing experience also doubled up as time for me to window shop for Hari Raya apparels. yes, yes i know that we should be anticipating for Ramadhan rather then Syawal but a little shopping never really did anybody harm right? right................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RpS3dhWyzhI/AAAAAAAABKw/IjDE5SP2bdc/s1600-h/11-07-07_1546.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5085891597006196242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RpS3dhWyzhI/AAAAAAAABKw/IjDE5SP2bdc/s320/11-07-07_1546.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; this is really nice but it can really give you diabetes in a jiffy...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;trouble in paradise &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/34338372-3485638471577845137?l=highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com/feeds/3485638471577845137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34338372&amp;postID=3485638471577845137' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34338372/posts/default/3485638471577845137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34338372/posts/default/3485638471577845137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com/2007/07/i-cant-believe-that-i-am-actually-home.html' title=''/><author><name>Adlina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14489126529527572399</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/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RpS3dxWyziI/AAAAAAAABK4/Y2h7zG7tm5o/s72-c/collage14.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34338372.post-5645672577871730750</id><published>2007-07-10T23:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T11:09:05.266+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random thoughts'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RpOtZBWyzgI/AAAAAAAABKo/GQ7rgPpBuXY/s1600-h/10-07-07_1114.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5085599049603796482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RpOtZBWyzgI/AAAAAAAABKo/GQ7rgPpBuXY/s320/10-07-07_1114.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; today we celebrated Ana's 20th Birthday&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RpOtQhWyzfI/AAAAAAAABKg/s7ZrSsOZuN4/s1600-h/collage13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5085598903574908402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RpOtQhWyzfI/AAAAAAAABKg/s7ZrSsOZuN4/s400/collage13.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and of course we ate cake :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RpOtJBWyzeI/AAAAAAAABKY/syvty1RB8-Q/s1600-h/10-07-07_1114.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Lesson learnt:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i know myself more than what i give myself credit for&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i am really not that vain :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;thoughts for today:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;acting got fun again&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;planning for FOC is fun and working with people you like makes things a lot more bearable&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;there is more than meets the eye when it comes to people..REALLY. it applies to me also, i know that when i am around certain people i act differently, but like i say..sometimes, it's just an act. but then again that doesnt mean that it's fake. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sometimes people can really surprise you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;passion and excitement can really drive me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sometimes i really wish that i could be at 2 places at one time&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;flatery drives me although it's superficial. :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i get affected very easily...but the good thing is i know how to conceal them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i am evil&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34338372-5645672577871730750?l=highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com/feeds/5645672577871730750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34338372&amp;postID=5645672577871730750' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34338372/posts/default/5645672577871730750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34338372/posts/default/5645672577871730750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com/2007/07/today-we-celebrated-anas-20th-birthday.html' title=''/><author><name>Adlina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14489126529527572399</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/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RpOtZBWyzgI/AAAAAAAABKo/GQ7rgPpBuXY/s72-c/10-07-07_1114.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34338372.post-9222958673264877612</id><published>2007-07-09T23:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T11:09:05.532+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random thoughts'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RpJXWxWyzcI/AAAAAAAABKI/mIGB4-mWvuA/s1600-h/collage11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5085222977972391362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RpJXWxWyzcI/AAAAAAAABKI/mIGB4-mWvuA/s400/collage11.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; i think that despite occupying myself in during the holidays...i am still truly a very lazy person. searching for food sponsors was tiring but more or less fun nonetheless thanks to good company. But nevertheless, although i reminded myself time and time again that i am on a very strict budget, i still succumbed to temptation and bought that rasberry cheesecake. damn it! But it was seriously good.....mmmmmm...i thought u would not be able to finish the whole thing but i did. it's difficult to resist such good cheeecake! :( i spent more than $10/- today :( boo!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;i thought searching for food sponsors would be relatively easy.but it's not! i only managed to secure the reception for pentas budaya itself..and that is also because it's my Cik Ani...im really lousy at all this marketing stuff..it's no use bringing me along..im like a lampost.. so im here to ask for help for&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;anyone who has relatives/ friends who own shops that sell food can you please approach me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;anyone who wanst to purchase Pentas Budaya tickets..please come to me..i need to sell A LOT of tickets!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;anyone who wants to buy perfume can still contact me :) go to &lt;a href="http://www.thevault07.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://www.thevault07.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt; for more details.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;ok i digress..the next reason why i am so lazy is because it's very difficult to wake me up. when sufiyan said that even a bomb explosion cannot wake me up, he IS NOT exagerating. my mom complains about it to my aunts all thetime, my sister gave up long time ago. it's difficult to untangle me away from my blankie and pillows....and wake up calls don't really work for me.unless the person is really persistent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;on an absolutely different note..i think Shamiah's pencil box is weird/ funny..hahha....i dunno take a look!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RpJXQxWyzbI/AAAAAAAABKA/8BS6Z25B6x0/s1600-h/collage12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5085222874893176242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RpJXQxWyzbI/AAAAAAAABKA/8BS6Z25B6x0/s400/collage12.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's super weird right?????&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;hahahhaha (personally i think it looks wrong!)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RpJbEBWyzdI/AAAAAAAABKQ/ykoyS0eLKfY/s1600-h/closet_1183966212.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5085227053896355282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RpJbEBWyzdI/AAAAAAAABKQ/ykoyS0eLKfY/s400/closet_1183966212.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hate stealing stuff from other ppl's blog.but this is so so nice. i wish my wadrobe was like that! i got it off the lolita website i was talking about! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34338372-9222958673264877612?l=highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com/feeds/9222958673264877612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34338372&amp;postID=9222958673264877612' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34338372/posts/default/9222958673264877612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34338372/posts/default/9222958673264877612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com/2007/07/i-think-that-despite-occupying-myself.html' title=''/><author><name>Adlina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14489126529527572399</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/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RpJXWxWyzcI/AAAAAAAABKI/mIGB4-mWvuA/s72-c/collage11.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34338372.post-6984253417906676070</id><published>2007-07-08T20:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T11:09:06.514+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food and good company'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RpDeUBWyzZI/AAAAAAAABJs/W_HFBCLZvLE/s1600-h/08-07-07_1733.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RpDeUBWyzZI/AAAAAAAABJs/W_HFBCLZvLE/s400/08-07-07_1733.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RpDeUhWyzaI/AAAAAAAABJ0/Pi-MPVD5qqA/s1600-h/08-07-07_1839.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RpDeUhWyzaI/AAAAAAAABJ0/Pi-MPVD5qqA/s400/08-07-07_1839.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok like finally..after 3 straight days of mock camps and company preview..i get to meet sufiyan..but after my tuition of course....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after walking around..i think i am inspired to start my own cafe..it wil be a little quaint one tucked in the middle of Arab Street or something. i am so sick of un-halal cafes and feeling was was about the food and the drinks. anybody want to be my partner? on the menu would be pastries baked to perfection and also real food. ok maybe it wont be a cafe per se..it's concept is similar to TCC. But not the same mind you. and of course the interior design would be fantastic. and the best part is me and the lailas can ec anytime we want! ok i am so excited...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway those interested in fashion can hop on to this wonderful website! &lt;strong&gt;www.lolita.blogg.se.&lt;/strong&gt; i got it of Diana's blog. It's fantastic..the ideas are fresh and they cover interior design too. and they have like a trillion entries per day...haha..If they did entries on food and blogged in English it would be perfect. Sadly i dont understand a single thing that is being blogged about, so i just look at te pictures. but it's better than nothing :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am really not looking forward to looking for food sponsors tmr . neither am i excited about rhearsals :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;two more weeks Lin! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: 0% 50%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; moz-background-clip: initial; moz-background-origin: initial; moz-background-inline-policy: initial" alt="Posted by Picasa" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34338372-6984253417906676070?l=highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com/feeds/6984253417906676070/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34338372&amp;postID=6984253417906676070' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34338372/posts/default/6984253417906676070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34338372/posts/default/6984253417906676070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com/2007/07/ok-like-finally.html' title=''/><author><name>Adlina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14489126529527572399</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/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RpDeUBWyzZI/AAAAAAAABJs/W_HFBCLZvLE/s72-c/08-07-07_1733.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34338372.post-1453822855097188244</id><published>2007-07-07T13:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-07T13:21:35.144+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='start again'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;i logged on to my blogger account not able to decide what to say about the company preview. yes i was disappointed. that's the thing about company previews, it makes you feel like the biggest loser, the worst actress in my case. i makes me feel like i was born with no talent. it makes me the lowest of low. it just makes me feel like i couldnt do anything right because the truth was i did put in my best yesterday and that was the response i got. when i look at disppointed faces, i realise that i havent had that in a long long time. i havent handled criticisms in a long long time, in fact i think that i am bad at handling them. i always try my best so that i dont have to face that disappointed face. i realise that in my life, my biggest critic is myself. even when i handle projects for pbm,etc, i know my own mistakes. like for pentas budaya when i know that i did and am doing a horrible job, i know that it was my doing. nobody scolded me, nobody showed me that they were unhappy but i knew that i wasn't doing my best. maybe that's what i need..more critcism..constructive ones that is...and i need to handle them like a WOMAN and pick myself up after that. i know it builds character. i know that when it hurts really alot. but it came after two full days of pure fun and maybe too much laughter on my part. haha :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;now is the part i pick myself up and face the world&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34338372-1453822855097188244?l=highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com/feeds/1453822855097188244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34338372&amp;postID=1453822855097188244' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34338372/posts/default/1453822855097188244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34338372/posts/default/1453822855097188244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com/2007/07/i-logged-on-to-my-blogger-account-not.html' title=''/><author><name>Adlina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14489126529527572399</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-34338372.post-5917524238337799164</id><published>2007-07-07T12:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T11:09:07.432+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='picasa rocks socks'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/Ro-3eRWyzJI/AAAAAAAABH4/dlA3y9spnQY/s1600-h/collage1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5084484235007544466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/Ro-3eRWyzJI/AAAAAAAABH4/dlA3y9spnQY/s400/collage1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/Ro-1pRWyzII/AAAAAAAABHw/-Oc4BB31c20/s1600-h/01-07-07_1443.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://localhost:1782/690bd09607ee4fa82d03248de29f9d43/image8425.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;ok im slow...i just discovered picassa..hahahaha..so the whole not-being-able-to-upload-pictures-with-blogger thing was a blessing in disguise :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;pictures were from outing with liyanna&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34338372-5917524238337799164?l=highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com/feeds/5917524238337799164/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34338372&amp;postID=5917524238337799164' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34338372/posts/default/5917524238337799164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34338372/posts/default/5917524238337799164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com/2007/07/ok-im-slow.html' title=''/><author><name>Adlina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14489126529527572399</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/_gPiOZN4C1B4/Ro-3eRWyzJI/AAAAAAAABH4/dlA3y9spnQY/s72-c/collage1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34338372.post-5877232027996521739</id><published>2007-07-05T22:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-06T23:23:22.594+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ok la'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;i found an incerdibly irritating way to upload my pics.. firstly i upload it to friendster..than i copy the html of the pic and past it to blogger..and voila..pictures!! but the bad side is that it's so small..but at least it's something!&lt;br /&gt;:( i must seriously do smtg about this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.friendster.com/photos/2776555/0/398579536"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos.friendster.com/photos/55/56/2776555/398579536m.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bukit Timah Campus. it's so so unfair that the law students get such a gorgeous campus..ppl like haireez so totally do not deserve it at all....i wish the restrooms at Arts were as nice as those at BTC. the whole place is just a perfect place to take pictures! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.friendster.com/photos/2776555/0/312734778"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos.friendster.com/photos/55/56/2776555/312734778m.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;vivo city..i wish we could eat at Marche..i really love the setting &lt;3&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.friendster.com/photos/2776555/0/872068497"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos.friendster.com/photos/55/56/2776555/872068497m.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;semut drinking green tea..can u see?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.friendster.com/photos/2776555/0/701178076"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos.friendster.com/photos/55/56/2776555/701178076m.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;secretaries!:)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.friendster.com/photos/2776555/0/724067105"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos.friendster.com/photos/55/56/2776555/724067105m.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;totally random..hahah :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;i really hope i can upload pics soon enough :(&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34338372-5877232027996521739?l=highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com/feeds/5877232027996521739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34338372&amp;postID=5877232027996521739' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34338372/posts/default/5877232027996521739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34338372/posts/default/5877232027996521739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com/2007/07/i-found-incerdibly-irritating-way-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Adlina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14489126529527572399</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-34338372.post-5053406889943509843</id><published>2007-07-04T22:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-04T22:34:53.952+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tolong :('/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;i miss ranting about things i do on a daily basis. yes they are mindless and quite boring to ppl who read my blog. but to me, it's fun reiterating what happened to me on that particular. esp the sweeter moments during the day. like yesterday when me and liyanna met up after so long..(sorry hafiz no pics ah...my lappie rosak :( ) and we sat at tcc to enjoy nice and expensive (for my range) desserts and of course very nicely presented. (i have pictures of what i ate, but once again i cant upload my pics. :( ) and how i met up with the dsl ppl for a little while for our "meeting". and dinner with sufiyan at some place we have never frequented (Newton) to enjoy very very good seafood which i have been craving for....and the much needed walk to Orchard (to so-call burn off everything that i ate..yeah right) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;but today was something else. honestly i am super bloody shagged for the mock camp altho i cheated byt tagging along in hudee's car. i bet i wll fall asleep soon. zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;ok yes wheare were we...at the end of teh day it was me, hudee, haireez and wiwiek having a heart to heart talk in the longer than expected car journey. :) that was nice. and yes ppl what was said in the car will remain in the car :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;if someone do really have an idea on how to fix my situation wih my com. pls tell me! merci!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34338372-5053406889943509843?l=highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com/feeds/5053406889943509843/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34338372&amp;postID=5053406889943509843' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34338372/posts/default/5053406889943509843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34338372/posts/default/5053406889943509843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com/2007/07/i-miss-ranting-about-things-i-do-on.html' title=''/><author><name>Adlina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14489126529527572399</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-34338372.post-2028551275773480281</id><published>2007-07-04T00:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-04T01:22:42.843+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;table background="#FFFFFF" border="0" style="border: 1px solid black;"width="410"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr height="20"&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="border: 3px solid black;" src="http://img.quizgalaxy.com/obituary-Adlina-3-3-8.jpg" alt="QuizGalaxy!" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr height="20"&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="center" style="font-size: 8pt;"&gt;&lt;a style="color: #FF0000;" href="http://www.quizgalaxy.com/quiz.php?id=114"&gt;'What will your obituary say?'&lt;/a&gt; at &lt;a href="http://www.quizgalaxy.com" style="color: #FF0000;"&gt;QuizGalaxy.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34338372-2028551275773480281?l=highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com/feeds/2028551275773480281/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34338372&amp;postID=2028551275773480281' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34338372/posts/default/2028551275773480281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34338372/posts/default/2028551275773480281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com/2007/07/what-will-your-obituary-say-at.html' title=''/><author><name>Adlina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14489126529527572399</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-34338372.post-3142701188685610780</id><published>2007-07-03T23:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-03T23:35:22.785+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;why?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;why? why?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;why? why? why?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;why? why? why? why?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;why? why? why? why? why?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I CANT UPLOAD PICS! and so i cannot blog in peace...why must this happen to me. i dont ask for much in life :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34338372-3142701188685610780?l=highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com/feeds/3142701188685610780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34338372&amp;postID=3142701188685610780' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34338372/posts/default/3142701188685610780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34338372/posts/default/3142701188685610780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com/2007/07/why-why-why-why-why-why-why-why-why-why.html' title=''/><author><name>Adlina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14489126529527572399</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-34338372.post-8689644646383376920</id><published>2007-07-02T23:35:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-03T00:15:03.478+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='masa'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;ok i really cannot upload photos for some reason and i am contemplating moving to wordpress or blogdrive. i dunno whether it's my com or blogger cos i cant seem to upload photos to friendster either. and it's really bloody irritating..cos i love photos on my blog..and those photos that u see, is after wasting a LOT of time on the com waiting and trying it over and over again. and let me reiterate it once again...it is BLOODY IRRITATING. cos i have nice photos from yesterday..aaahh..booo...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;and i bought really nice shoes...hehehe..finally. i used my Robinsons voucher. Lemme tell you that EVERYTHING i like is made of PIG SKIN when i shop for my shoes!! aarrggghhh..another irritating thing tt has been going on in my life. oh this small nitty gritty trivial deatails that are of such great annoyance. :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;and i foresee a busy giler 2 weeks ahead what with the camp and ppp coming up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;ok just for fun im going to put up my schedule for the next 2 weeks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Tuesday: PB marketing meeting, meet liyanna, ppp meeting, meet sufiyan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Wednesday: mock camp the whole day&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Thursday: mock camp, meet Sufiyan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Friday: do marketing stuff, company preview (die!!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;saturday: tuition, family time, rehearsals&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;sunday: tuition, meet sufiyan, family time, ngaji&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;monday: bump in&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;tuesday: day one camp&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;wedenesday: day 2 camp&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;thursday: PPP (Showtime!!)(hope i dun die)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;friday: last day of camp&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;and finally semi- FREEDOM!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;random thoughts:-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;im addicted to crunchy shrimps from LJS&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;tech runs are so tiring and irritating but at the same time it's nobody's fault at the end. and irritating moments make your memories somehow sweeter. haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;i miss my mom&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;my mom is making me eat these omega three tablets and it gives me fish breath. i know ewwwww...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;i absolutely adore my shoes. they're super comfy and i dun care if ppl say that they're plain and boring. i like plain and boring.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;my mom saw my sec school ez-link card laughed really loudly in public until tears roll out of her eyes, then said " i dunno what sufiyan see in you...hahahahhaha!" wow..ego booster!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I STILL CANT FIND MY HANDPHONE POUCH!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34338372-8689644646383376920?l=highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com/feeds/8689644646383376920/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34338372&amp;postID=8689644646383376920' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34338372/posts/default/8689644646383376920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34338372/posts/default/8689644646383376920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com/2007/07/ok-i-really-cannot-upload-photos-for.html' title=''/><author><name>Adlina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14489126529527572399</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-34338372.post-6900690223431028030</id><published>2007-07-01T23:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T11:09:08.218+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='facade'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='getaway'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RofKxBWyy_I/AAAAAAAABGQ/kJZaMaFn7Wc/s400/01-07-07_1510.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RofIyxWyy-I/AAAAAAAABGI/5ZxJg8OtJlY/s1600-h/01-07-07_1559.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5082251479078849506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RofIyxWyy-I/AAAAAAAABGI/5ZxJg8OtJlY/s400/01-07-07_1559.jpg" 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/34338372-6900690223431028030?l=highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com/feeds/6900690223431028030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34338372&amp;postID=6900690223431028030' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34338372/posts/default/6900690223431028030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34338372/posts/default/6900690223431028030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com/2007/07/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Adlina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14489126529527572399</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/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RpDOtBWyzQI/AAAAAAAABIs/HJnlTta3Haw/s72-c/01-07-07_1325.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34338372.post-366843353394874548</id><published>2007-07-01T17:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-01T23:16:13.724+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I CANT UPLOAD PHOTOS!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34338372-366843353394874548?l=highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com/feeds/366843353394874548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34338372&amp;postID=366843353394874548' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34338372/posts/default/366843353394874548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34338372/posts/default/366843353394874548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com/2007/07/i-cant-upload-photos.html' title=''/><author><name>Adlina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14489126529527572399</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-34338372.post-9022849343699512285</id><published>2007-06-30T23:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T11:09:08.592+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hope'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Peace'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Freedom'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RoaHaxWyy8I/AAAAAAAABF4/6_WZMhnHCpQ/s1600-h/10m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081898123529472962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RoaHaxWyy8I/AAAAAAAABF4/6_WZMhnHCpQ/s200/10m.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; i watched Nancy Drew. it was okay i guess. Emma Roberts was ok . certain parts were bland (just like her). haha..oh well i expected more, i have a high tolerance for chick flicks which are totally dumb. haha..but certain parts were disappointing. ok it was good that they focused more about the mystery rather than the whole teen world at school. but in this case, a little more of her trying to fit in would be nice. when i watch the advert i guessed i expected more. i certainly expected it to be more exciting. but it was okay on a whole. on a brighter side since aesthetics motivate me, watching Nancy Drew inspires me to be as neat as a pin. omg, i really love her preppy dress sense. and yes penny loafers..so cool! haha..and the part where she has everything practical in her bag..and it's amazing the amount of things she put inside in a small bag like that. on an inspirational  note from nancy drew, altho it seems unrealistic, she puts her 200% in everything she does. and it's great that she does that. that kind of tenacity and motivation would do me a whole lot of good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RoZ97BWyy7I/AAAAAAAABFw/4fclaER8zQI/s1600-h/P1010089.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081887682463976370" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RoZ97BWyy7I/AAAAAAAABFw/4fclaER8zQI/s200/P1010089.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i lost my phone pouch. and it's very hard to move on with life when i lose something that i really really like. :( now im contemplating whether i should get a new one. ouh..i so hate wasting money.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i think that im the luckiest girl when it comes to family and friends. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im selling perfume, anybody wanna buy from me?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34338372-9022849343699512285?l=highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com/feeds/9022849343699512285/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34338372&amp;postID=9022849343699512285' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34338372/posts/default/9022849343699512285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34338372/posts/default/9022849343699512285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com/2007/06/i-watched-nancy-drew.html' title=''/><author><name>Adlina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14489126529527572399</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/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RoaHaxWyy8I/AAAAAAAABF4/6_WZMhnHCpQ/s72-c/10m.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34338372.post-1309962316605897822</id><published>2007-06-29T02:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-29T14:19:39.584+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='something random'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>stuff at Bugis Streert i wish i didnt see&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;cheap vests&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;cheap jellies&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;cheap cardigans&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;cheap A-line skirts&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;cheap skinnies&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt;thers's a whole lot of rubbish at bugis street..but if you look hard enough tere's plenty of cheap cheap gems that will make you bankrupt at the blink of an eye. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;i feel like watching a movie. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;i feel like surifing the website for random websites about fashion, food, travel and lifestyle&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;i feel like dressing up&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;i feel like travelling&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;i feel like being perfect&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;something i learnt today: i think i have grown up A LOT.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34338372-1309962316605897822?l=highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com/feeds/1309962316605897822/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34338372&amp;postID=1309962316605897822' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34338372/posts/default/1309962316605897822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34338372/posts/default/1309962316605897822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com/2007/06/stuff-at-bugis-streert-i-wish-i-didnt.html' title=''/><author><name>Adlina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14489126529527572399</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-34338372.post-1797252695890543305</id><published>2007-06-28T21:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T11:09:09.497+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stuff'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i gave myself a holiday today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;i lost my handphone pouch. and i really really like my handphone pouch. and i hate to lose things. but i'll keep looking around since i lost it at home. my theory that there is a toyol that have been stealing my stuff does not hold cos i found the other stuff i lost. ya im very attached to my stuff. i am materialistic. :( and shamiah was right, i am easily motivated by aesthetics.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;like for example if i dun feel like doing anything, and i buy..let's say a new file, im very motivated to work so that i can use my new file. i use stuff to encourage myself. like maybe buy a new top so that i can wear it to school. i also buy food judging by it's packaging. sometimes things taste like shit but i still buy them cos it has nice packaging. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;i know it's very bad and it doesnt say a lot about my character....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;oh well i shall continue with more talk about stuff.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;i call this "Stuff i dont understand about my style icon"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RoPHJRWyy6I/AAAAAAAABFo/7yvWXTRCNNY/s1600-h/normal_WJNY271106A_02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081123766695807906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RoPHJRWyy6I/AAAAAAAABFo/7yvWXTRCNNY/s200/normal_WJNY271106A_02.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; how they find nice long dresses....long-sleeved some more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RoPGkhWyy5I/AAAAAAAABFg/VNhHf4sd1W4/s1600-h/normal_olsen010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081123135335615378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RoPGkhWyy5I/AAAAAAAABFg/VNhHf4sd1W4/s200/normal_olsen010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; when they pair a blazer and jeans it's chic..when i wear ppl ask me.."why u so formal today"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RoPC9hWyy4I/AAAAAAAABFY/1eJ2koh4zx4/s1600-h/normal_45332.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081119166785833858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RoPC9hWyy4I/AAAAAAAABFY/1eJ2koh4zx4/s200/normal_45332.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when they wear a lot of things on their wrist it's cool, when i try i look like i couldnt decide which bracelet to wear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RoO_RRWyy3I/AAAAAAAABFQ/m5i3luNROAs/s1600-h/ashny02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081115108041739122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RoO_RRWyy3I/AAAAAAAABFQ/m5i3luNROAs/s200/ashny02.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; they can wear slippers abd jeans and not look like they're going to the pasar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RoO9mhWyy2I/AAAAAAAABFI/3hPj_pI8FBM/s1600-h/kiraz.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081113274090703714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RoO9mhWyy2I/AAAAAAAABFI/3hPj_pI8FBM/s200/kiraz.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; they waer high=waisted pants and not look short!&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/34338372-1797252695890543305?l=highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com/feeds/1797252695890543305/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34338372&amp;postID=1797252695890543305' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34338372/posts/default/1797252695890543305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34338372/posts/default/1797252695890543305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com/2007/06/i-gave-myself-holiday-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Adlina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14489126529527572399</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/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RoPHJRWyy6I/AAAAAAAABFo/7yvWXTRCNNY/s72-c/normal_WJNY271106A_02.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34338372.post-4808144830718018071</id><published>2007-06-27T16:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T11:09:09.935+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='marketing+shopping=?'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RoKDehWyy1I/AAAAAAAABFA/m5AAwUKlaxI/s1600-h/27-06-07_1755.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5080767890000628562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RoKDehWyy1I/AAAAAAAABFA/m5AAwUKlaxI/s320/27-06-07_1755.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RoKB9BWyy0I/AAAAAAAABE4/ZpTHqrivwmk/s1600-h/27-06-07_2111.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5080766214963383106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RoKB9BWyy0I/AAAAAAAABE4/ZpTHqrivwmk/s320/27-06-07_2111.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;marketing is definitely not my cup of tea.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;was at sham's house just now. tired. sleepy. sick of emails bouncing back. faxes that wouldnt get through. and of course the worst of all rejection. there is no satisfaction from all this. success is rare. and boy is this whole process going at snail paced.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but hey, at least i have sham. haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;to scream with when faxes wont get thru.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;to whine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;to complain.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hahah..suddenly it's more bearable.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;finally met up with Sufiyan after so so long. budget dates from now on. haha..we ate at TongSeng. i like the fried fish soup with laksa noodles over there. It's better than the one they had over at Arts canteen. then we walked around abit. seriously i wonder how i still had energy when before i seriously wanted to just die. i walked around Bugis Street. AND GUESS WHAT? .....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i finally found the cardigans that i wanted! (ok that may be anti-climax for some..) and so cheap some more less than twenty bucks a piece. i felt like buying it in three colours but i settled for the dark brown one. when i have more money i will buy the rest. i shall start collecting it. it's so useful. I have been buying things that i need rather than want. and i am rather proud of myself. After heading to Esprit and realizing that the bag i wanted to get wasnt available at the Bugis branch. I headed to Charles and Keith. My oh my am i very impressed with Charles and Keith new look. it is very classy. i love the paper bags. and i actually found a bag i liked, which is super duper rare. I call it my kueh lapis bag. Finally something roomy but does look as if im lugging my whole house inside. Yes i am a contented girl. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and it really helps that Sufiyan was in a good mood. lol :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;now im just left with shoes which im gonna get with my Robinsons voucher. and also a watch, which my mom is getting me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and....I'm all set for school.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i love shopping for school supplies!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&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/34338372-4808144830718018071?l=highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com/feeds/4808144830718018071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34338372&amp;postID=4808144830718018071' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34338372/posts/default/4808144830718018071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34338372/posts/default/4808144830718018071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com/2007/06/marketing-is-definitely-not-my-cup-of.html' title=''/><author><name>Adlina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14489126529527572399</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/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RoKDehWyy1I/AAAAAAAABFA/m5AAwUKlaxI/s72-c/27-06-07_1755.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34338372.post-2221878732539095659</id><published>2007-06-25T23:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-25T23:31:43.948+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='peringatan'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;when i involve myself in all this projects. i knew what i wanted. i wanted experience and i wanted to force myself to learn how to discipline myself. by involving myself in more than one project and at the same time making sure that i do my part for each one of them, that would force me to oragnize my life well. but now, lethargy has set in and i am doing most of my job for the sake of doing it. and therefore i think it is about time that i buck up and resume my reponsibilities properly. i cant continue this way. i would firstly not achieve my aim of taking up the projects and secondly lose out with the oppurtunities at hand. im not stupid, i noe what i was in for when i signed up for this projects, i know what i was in for, i think i lost sight of my whole intention and aim for embarking on the tasks at hand. maybe i over-estimated myself. i forgot to take into account the time for family, friends, tuition and of course sufiyan when i took up the challenge. i guess im paying for it now. rushing from one place to another, people upset with me, me being guilty cos i know that i havent done a good job, me being guilty for being late yet again, and the list just strectches. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;but just now, during rehearsal something struck me. As an actor, we have always be on our feet, our mind has to always react to the situation around us. and of course there are times when the things we least expect to happen, happens. but of course we cant show the audience that we are lost. we have to act as if it was the most natural thing in the world. as if it was supposed to happen. and to do that is to quickly forgive ourselves for the mistake that we have made and move on. if we keep thinking about it, we would just be stuck in a rut. I would be stuck in a rut. my mistake was the miscaculationes in time and my capabilities. but i am going to forgive myself for always coming late, failing to fulfil promises, not being on task and not being the perfect person tt i strive to be. and now i want to move on and do a better job. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;just now i went to meet the lailas. of course i miss them. altho the ec session was quieter than usual. it's just nice being around people that i am familiar with and with whom i dun have to pretend or make an effort to have a conversation with. it's nice to be able to just be myslef and not be afraid of being judged. and yes they got me presents for my birthday! haha..laila j got me the MAC eyeliner i wanted. yay! Finally a functioning eyeliner! and it's retractabble. she made up all thses weird stories about she being able to get further discounts with her oub card, so i should not get the eyeliner myself. haha. good one! i feel for it. Laila k got me an Al-Quran. it's so damn nice and it's so slim. and it comes in the shade of green that matches my tafsir book..hahah..yay! and she also got me a beautiful shawl and bracelet and dates for my mom. went around to search for smtg i could buy. smtg that could make me happy. but after browsing thru the usual zara, mango and topshop. i couldnt find anything at all. the mango sale was disappointing. i was just so sick of the whole dress thing,prints and leggings etc etc i didnt noe what to get. maybe i was not in the mood to shop for clothes. i settled for something surprisingly practical, something i needed instead of wanted. An Esprit umbrella and a secondhand book by Oscar Wilde.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i need to spend more time wit family and sufiyan&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34338372-2221878732539095659?l=highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com/feeds/2221878732539095659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34338372&amp;postID=2221878732539095659' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34338372/posts/default/2221878732539095659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34338372/posts/default/2221878732539095659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com/2007/06/when-i-involve-myself-in-all-this.html' title=''/><author><name>Adlina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14489126529527572399</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-34338372.post-614281630442722400</id><published>2007-06-24T22:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-24T23:50:59.430+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='miss scrooge'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;i survived today...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;all twelve hours of it. there were some parts where i was cranky but i kept my lips sealed. some parts i fell asleep, but i still paid attention. some parts, i felt like giving up, but i just &lt;em&gt;tahan.&lt;/em&gt; but the most important part of it all is that i lasted the whole day. haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;oh well..maybe it's not such a big a deal.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;since my bdae has just passed, i had a bit of money to spend. but funny thing is after being broke for so damn freaking long. i dont feel like spending my money. i feel like keeping it and never ever spending it. i feel like being miss scrooge. ok let's see how long this feeling would last. i pray that it's for a long long time. paid a visit to a bookstore today after so so so long...i feel like a bimbo once i enter a bookstore bcos i would always head for the magazine rack while my more intelligent friends (ie. the lailas) would always search for a book that they have heard off that is very good written by some well-known author that i of course do not know anything about. or searching for some arst fartsy material that i have never heard off. yes i am not very well-informed. and i rarely spend on books, i am more willing to spend on magazines. i really hate to say this because i always deny it. but i am so vain. sighs. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but i know that no matter how vain and bimbo i can get, there are ppl who are far far far far far far far far worst than me...and im thankful for that. as mean as that sounds. lol.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;oh anyhoos i got myself a local magazine. i dun really like local magazines... not because i am a snobbish person who would only touch stuff produced overseas. but i just dun find the items that local magazines showcase unique or creative. sometimes i also think that the layouts are boring. i am of course speaking about fashion magazines. maybe the situation is much more different now cos i havent bought any of those magazines for a long long time. but anyways the only local magazines which i think is worth buying is Style and Harpers Bazaar. i bought Style just now, and it suddenly reminded me how much i missed reading up about fashion. how much i missed coming up with unique outfits to wear. cos since it has been rehearsals day in and day out, i have become lazy and stick to comfortable pants and my black samsui women-like pumps which is comfortable enough for me to run around in and of course the tiny hole at the tip of it makes ventilation possible. bye bye smelly feet. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so tomoro when i meet the lailas. i wanna get smtg pretty and cheap.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;told you the miss scrooge moment wont last long.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34338372-614281630442722400?l=highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com/feeds/614281630442722400/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34338372&amp;postID=614281630442722400' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34338372/posts/default/614281630442722400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34338372/posts/default/614281630442722400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com/2007/06/i-survived-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Adlina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14489126529527572399</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-34338372.post-3078174900109685777</id><published>2007-06-23T00:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T11:09:12.313+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ohana'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;THINK PINK&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i promise that this would be my last entry about my birthday. im sure ppl are so sick of it. the week ended well with a quiet get together with the family. amidst the busy-ness and maddness during the day, (i still havent managed to call up any companies for foc) im glad that things went alright in the end. it was our usual dinner together on friday evenings just that most of us were clad in pink. thank u to my cousins esp to zafirah who took the effort to get me the Hello Kitty cake and the card. we played silly games and ate a lot!and of course took pictures :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RnwBJBvUNBI/AAAAAAAABDw/Qf7pUTdSiB0/s1600-h/DSC07107.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5078935734364419090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RnwBJBvUNBI/AAAAAAAABDw/Qf7pUTdSiB0/s320/DSC07107.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; my mom never looks at the camera&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/Rnv_eBvUM-I/AAAAAAAABDg/Si57mTs-Bi0/s1600-h/DSC07103.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5078933896118416354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/Rnv_eBvUM-I/AAAAAAAABDg/Si57mTs-Bi0/s320/DSC07103.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;trying to steal the princess's crown&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/Rnv-sRvUM9I/AAAAAAAABDY/TYcUj7_a57M/s1600-h/DSC07112.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5078933041419924434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/Rnv-sRvUM9I/AAAAAAAABDY/TYcUj7_a57M/s320/DSC07112.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ppl trying to the different "minah" poses..lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/Rnv95BvUM8I/AAAAAAAABDQ/dTrDG5VCah0/s1600-h/DSC07109.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5078932160951628738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/Rnv95BvUM8I/AAAAAAAABDQ/dTrDG5VCah0/s320/DSC07109.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;food was good. thanks to jln tanjong family and my mom's fantastic cooking&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/Rnv8wRvUM7I/AAAAAAAABDI/Xp0J6fFI7A4/s1600-h/DSC07149.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5078930911116145586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/Rnv8wRvUM7I/AAAAAAAABDI/Xp0J6fFI7A4/s320/DSC07149.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;nurul's forfeit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/Rnv8QhvUM6I/AAAAAAAABDA/Nbum_9cdYEk/s1600-h/DSC07126.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5078930365655298978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/Rnv8QhvUM6I/AAAAAAAABDA/Nbum_9cdYEk/s320/DSC07126.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;my bdae cake =^..^=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/Rnv7dBvUM5I/AAAAAAAABC4/rQXuqJaL400/s1600-h/DSC07137.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5078929480892035986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/Rnv7dBvUM5I/AAAAAAAABC4/rQXuqJaL400/s320/DSC07137.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/Rnv60BvUM4I/AAAAAAAABCw/05ArxqIrMGE/s1600-h/DSC07138.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5078928776517399426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/Rnv60BvUM4I/AAAAAAAABCw/05ArxqIrMGE/s320/DSC07138.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the family&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/Rnv5-BvUM3I/AAAAAAAABCo/jeKvZeWlS-U/s1600-h/DSC07136.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5078927848804463474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/Rnv5-BvUM3I/AAAAAAAABCo/jeKvZeWlS-U/s320/DSC07136.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the only all girls family...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/Rnv5fRvUM2I/AAAAAAAABCg/1r1x7GK_A8E/s1600-h/DSC07139.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5078927320523486050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/Rnv5fRvUM2I/AAAAAAAABCg/1r1x7GK_A8E/s320/DSC07139.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/Rnv4JhvUM1I/AAAAAAAABCY/B6Um0bQk4Ps/s1600-h/DSC07153.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5078925847349703506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/Rnv4JhvUM1I/AAAAAAAABCY/B6Um0bQk4Ps/s320/DSC07153.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the ties that bind&lt;br /&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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34338372-3078174900109685777?l=highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com/feeds/3078174900109685777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34338372&amp;postID=3078174900109685777' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34338372/posts/default/3078174900109685777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34338372/posts/default/3078174900109685777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com/2007/06/think-pink-i-promise-that-this-would-be.html' title=''/><author><name>Adlina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14489126529527572399</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/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RnwBJBvUNBI/AAAAAAAABDw/Qf7pUTdSiB0/s72-c/DSC07107.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34338372.post-3086802928715062416</id><published>2007-06-22T15:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-22T15:04:06.967+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle"  style="color:#eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;You Need Some Black in Your Life&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.blogthings.com/whatcolordoyouneedquiz/black.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Black will make you feel powerful, in control,  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;and not bound to what other people think of you. And with a little black, you will project a aura of mystery, rebellion, and dominance.If you want people to respect you, you've got to get a little black in your life!&lt;br /&gt;For extra punch: Combine black with orange or red&lt;br /&gt;The downside of black: People won't be able to "read" you - and may perceive you as more aggressive than you actually are&lt;br /&gt;The consequences of more black in your life:&lt;br /&gt;You'll become a figure of intrigue and speculationYou'll be better prepared for life's unknown pathYou'll rest better and free yourself of expectations&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/&lt;a"&gt;What&lt;/a&gt; Color Do You Need?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34338372-3086802928715062416?l=highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com/feeds/3086802928715062416/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34338372&amp;postID=3086802928715062416' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34338372/posts/default/3086802928715062416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34338372/posts/default/3086802928715062416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com/2007/06/you-need-some-black-in-your-life-black.html' title=''/><author><name>Adlina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14489126529527572399</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-34338372.post-1098822601870469945</id><published>2007-06-21T21:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T11:09:14.146+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life lessons and blessings'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RnyC2BvUNII/AAAAAAAABEo/nilaiQOVCXg/s1600-h/15134164.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5079078344458515586" style="DISPLAY: block; 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RnyCeRvUNFI/AAAAAAAABEQ/YJtcjQX1qqY/s320/15134102.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RnyCLBvUNEI/AAAAAAAABEI/GuvIUrk3MJk/s1600-h/15133888.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5079077605724140610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RnyCLBvUNEI/AAAAAAAABEI/GuvIUrk3MJk/s320/15133888.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RnyCEBvUNDI/AAAAAAAABEA/zUM5-jqnuIE/s1600-h/me.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5079077485465056306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RnyCEBvUNDI/AAAAAAAABEA/zUM5-jqnuIE/s320/me.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RnwGqxvUNCI/AAAAAAAABD4/IQ3S8wyrNCY/s1600-h/untitled.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5078941811743142946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RnwGqxvUNCI/AAAAAAAABD4/IQ3S8wyrNCY/s320/untitled.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RnqDGBvUM0I/AAAAAAAABCQ/sm0C57Zfgw0/s1600-h/21-06-07_1521.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5078515669383000898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RnqDGBvUM0I/AAAAAAAABCQ/sm0C57Zfgw0/s320/21-06-07_1521.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; okay today was super duper damn fun that i cannot wait to blog!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i am so tired but i really really had fun! thanks to artika, hudee and shamiah. i seriously didnt expect anythig from them. we just planned to go to marina and fly kites cos i have never ever done it. but they were so so sweet cos they went out of the way to plan me something. totally unexpected and caught me off guard. they bought a birthday cake and even presents! i was so so touched and i couldnt believe that they went out of their way to do tat. i felt so so bad cos i didnt noe whether it was my fault that i kept announcing my bdae during f.o.c meeting. my intention was to just poke fun and be an idiot during the meeting and i really didnt expect anything from anybody. but they were all so so sweet that i cant stop gushing about them. hudee, haireez and artika bought me a gorgeous bag. shamiah got me this really super duper cool notebook from the states. the design on the cover is of some cryptic motif. I LOVE IT! she even got me a pencil from San Francisco Museum of Modern Art! and im so glad that i finally get to meet her again after so long. and Fazzy popped down to pass me my present. a box full of things like poems, a wand, CD, jelly beans, chocolates etc etc. it was so obvious that he went to great lengths to prepare it and i am ever so greatful and touched. Thank You everybody for EVERYTHING! i feel more blessed than ever and i do not know what i did to deserve people like you in my life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Kite flying is so fun im telling you. if you havent tried it you should cos it was my first time just now and it was so addictive. it was so fun running around, screaming "Let it go, Let it go!" or "Tarik, tarik!". it's somethign cheap that you can do. my Hello Kitty kite cost me $4/-. and always believe in the power of the kitty, after 2 hours of trying and not giving up we managed to get the kite up so high that the string just seemed to disappear in the clouds and u couldnt take a picture of your kite in the sky cos it was so so so so small. i bet ppl in Clementi could see my Hello Kitty Kite. it was so high that Shamiah said "eh, kena kapal terbang tak?" hahahaha and we took one whole hour to actually wind the string back down...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;there's this feeling that kite flying brings towards me taht's difficult to explain. after trying over and over again, i realised that the whole process is a lot like life itself. that we should learn to trust one on a while. when we first began we kept tugging at the string, and then we realised that the key was to let go off the kite and trust the wind to carry it higher into the sky, yet other times you also realise that it's a lot about skill, as you learn how to manuover the kite, to angle it somehow in the opposite direction of the wind so that it stays in the sky longer. and sometimes you tug at the string to get better control of the kite. similarly, life is all about trusting, learning when to let go. But at the same time learning the skills of the trade and making the right decisions. i am definitely going back there to try it again, but i wont do it too often cos as sufiyan as sufiyan put it aptly, "it will lose its novelty". i kept the Hello kitty Kite to remind me of life lessons and of course to remind me how blessed i am.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we ended the day with dinner at Banquet and endless girl talk. seriously we couldnt stop jabbering! upload pictures ok, i have so so few!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it was a nice ending to a day that stared off with Pentas Budaya meeting. i am a bit jaded about teh whole thing. and i feel guilty cos i know taht people like Husni, Wany and Ibnur has put in waaaaaaaaaaaaaaay more effort in to this project. when i ended my marketing stint with dsl i swore myslef off marketing because i didnt like the work. and i feel so guilty and i am fully aware that the state of emergency with markting at this point of time is all my fault. and i hate to say this but i am doing this just for the sake of doing this and that i do not want to let my team down after letting them down countless if times. and when i look at what i have to do i am just over whelmed. i know that i have help but i dunno where to start. and have i mentioned that i am overwhelmed. i hate calling people up and not only do i have to do marketing for pentas budaya i have to call 30 companies for FOC!!! the only thing that is keeping me going firstly my friends and secondly that small voice in my head telling me that i will grow stronger, wiser and more experienced from all this. i am jaded..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but i am so happy tat this birthday week has brought me away from all this :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i cant thank everyone enough!&lt;br /&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/34338372-1098822601870469945?l=highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com/feeds/1098822601870469945/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34338372&amp;postID=1098822601870469945' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34338372/posts/default/1098822601870469945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34338372/posts/default/1098822601870469945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://highheelsandlipstick.blogspot.com/2007/06/okay-today-was-super-duper-damn-fun.html' title=''/><author><name>Adlina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14489126529527572399</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/_gPiOZN4C1B4/RnyC2BvUNII/AAAAAAAABEo/nilaiQOVCXg/s72-c/15134164.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
