<?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-6786085071660694762</id><updated>2011-12-03T11:52:50.080+08:00</updated><category term='buffalo chasing lioness'/><category term='babies'/><category term='cut hair'/><category term='Kaka'/><category term='qmthelunatic'/><category term='rodent family'/><category term='tagged'/><category term='Ryan Ross'/><category term='Jason Mraz concert'/><category term='documentary'/><category term='bm'/><category term='bbq restaurant'/><category term='public speaking'/><category term='eye'/><category term='earrings'/><category term='wonders of nature'/><category term='faisaljer'/><category term='hamster'/><category term='cracks'/><category term='test'/><category term='lazy'/><category term='klcc'/><category term='t-shirt'/><category term='blind'/><category term='shark in a bowl'/><category term='biology'/><category term='study'/><category term='concert'/><category term='shop'/><category term='agama'/><category term='thiracracken'/><category term='georgia'/><category term='The Veronicas'/><category term='physics'/><category term='Guntars Asmanis'/><category term='sister'/><category term='angus thongs and full frontal snogging'/><category term='susie'/><category term='Louis Prades'/><category term='tell me why'/><category term='sejarah'/><category term='raya'/><category term='robbie'/><category term='exam'/><category term='Jess Origliasso'/><category term='attack'/><category term='mr jingle'/><category term='The Curious Case of Benjamin Button'/><category term='birthday'/><category term='shot'/><category term='english'/><category term='rory'/><category term='cookies'/><category term='fearless'/><category term='Julian Casablancas'/><category term='Shin'/><category term='angus thongs and perfect snogging'/><category term='Lisa Origliasso'/><category term='Birthday Paul McCartney live'/><category term='modern math'/><category term='Brandon Urie'/><category term='fasting'/><category term='Gossip Girl'/><category term='cats'/><category term='phrazes for the young'/><category term='chemistry'/><category term='road run'/><category term='driving lessons'/><category term='taylor swift'/><category term='rats'/><category term='boarding school'/><category term='dead'/><category term='boring'/><category term='nerf'/><category term='andrea-szeyantan'/><category term='jobs'/><category term='est'/><category term='hyesayakeero'/><category term='add math'/><category term='Luca'/><category term='national geographic'/><category term='the strokes'/><category term='Caroline Celico'/><category term='blast'/><category term='huggingthewind'/><category term='Kaka&apos;s baby'/><category term='Robert Pattinson'/><category term='Italian-Australian'/><category term='Joe Edney'/><title type='text'>Between Love &amp; Hate</title><subtitle type='html'>encourage and deranged</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alliyafuad.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6786085071660694762/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alliyafuad.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>lalloya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14018458392071571481</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>39</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6786085071660694762.post-2024166495596963629</id><published>2010-12-14T00:38:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-14T00:45:54.858+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sister'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nerf'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blind'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shot'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eye'/><title type='text'>Nerf</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;What's so nice about &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;Nerf&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;I hate it! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;But then the fact that my sister just SHOT MY EYE with Nerf is mostly the reason I hate it. Stupid barricade. I think I'm going blind. Partially. Because if I am actually going blind then I wouldn't be in front of the computer, blogging.&lt;br /&gt;Sigh. 2 more days until SPM's officially over for me.&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/6786085071660694762-2024166495596963629?l=alliyafuad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alliyafuad.blogspot.com/feeds/2024166495596963629/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6786085071660694762&amp;postID=2024166495596963629' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6786085071660694762/posts/default/2024166495596963629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6786085071660694762/posts/default/2024166495596963629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alliyafuad.blogspot.com/2010/12/nerf.html' title='Nerf'/><author><name>lalloya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14018458392071571481</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6786085071660694762.post-3069874856474185200</id><published>2010-12-12T17:12:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-12T17:15:58.499+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shark in a bowl'/><title type='text'>Shark in a Bowl</title><content type='html'>Ohhh, check this blog out ;) &lt;a href="http://sharkinabowl.blogspot.com/"&gt;Shark in a Bowl&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6786085071660694762-3069874856474185200?l=alliyafuad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alliyafuad.blogspot.com/feeds/3069874856474185200/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6786085071660694762&amp;postID=3069874856474185200' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6786085071660694762/posts/default/3069874856474185200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6786085071660694762/posts/default/3069874856474185200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alliyafuad.blogspot.com/2010/12/shark-in-bowl.html' title='Shark in a Bowl'/><author><name>lalloya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14018458392071571481</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-6786085071660694762.post-8019753874584334304</id><published>2010-12-12T16:53:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-12T17:10:58.808+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='driving lessons'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jobs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shop'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cut hair'/><title type='text'>It's been...</title><content type='html'>...a year and 3 months since I last posted anything here. At first I got lazy, then SPM came. And now SPM's almost over(ONE MORE), so here I am back again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I want to do a lot of things after SPM. Pray to god I don't just sit around like I usually do when holiday comes. Firstly, I want to do something with my hair, cut it for instance, Split-ends have attacked me since months ago and I haven't got around to do anything about it. My friends and I are going for a fancy night out so I need a new dress. And shoes. And accessories. I want to go shopping, that's about what I'm saying. I need new clothes. And learn how to make a hair updo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also want to scout around for jobs. That pays decently for an SPM-leaver. I want to play Sims til I get bored of it, master my Rock Band skills(pfft), take my DRIVING LESSONS, be a more &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;useful&lt;/span&gt; daughter and sister to the family(again...pfft), see colleges, get my certificates from school, andddd update this crap I call a blog more frequently. Heh. There are a lot more things I want to do. I know it. Just not in my head right now. Somewhere back. Okay that's it. Enough for now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Toodles :)&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/6786085071660694762-8019753874584334304?l=alliyafuad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alliyafuad.blogspot.com/feeds/8019753874584334304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6786085071660694762&amp;postID=8019753874584334304' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6786085071660694762/posts/default/8019753874584334304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6786085071660694762/posts/default/8019753874584334304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alliyafuad.blogspot.com/2010/12/its-been.html' title='It&apos;s been...'/><author><name>lalloya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14018458392071571481</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-6786085071660694762.post-712056326050692716</id><published>2009-09-18T22:34:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-18T22:37:29.551+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='raya'/><title type='text'>SELAMAT HARI RAYA</title><content type='html'>Wooo! Raya time. My fave time as the money comes. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm in Kedah now and I'm bored. Everyone's out while I'm left behind taking care of my sister. How pathetic. Raya used to be the time of my life when I was younger. But now that I'm older, it seems like it's just -raya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatever it is it's still nice that we have a week of break.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY HARI RAYA EVERYONE!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6786085071660694762-712056326050692716?l=alliyafuad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alliyafuad.blogspot.com/feeds/712056326050692716/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6786085071660694762&amp;postID=712056326050692716' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6786085071660694762/posts/default/712056326050692716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6786085071660694762/posts/default/712056326050692716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alliyafuad.blogspot.com/2009/09/selamat-hari-raya.html' title='SELAMAT HARI RAYA'/><author><name>lalloya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14018458392071571481</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-6786085071660694762.post-8415187647140237966</id><published>2009-08-22T21:31:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-22T22:10:48.908+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fasting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Veronicas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Italian-Australian'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lisa Origliasso'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jess Origliasso'/><title type='text'>The Veronicas</title><content type='html'>The Brisbane twins Lisa Marie and Jessica Louise Origliasso(Lisa &amp;amp; Jess). Also known as The Veronicas. They're Italian-Australian.&lt;br /&gt;When you see them on tv they look tall right? They're not. They're extremely small.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 290px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 286px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372785425202340258" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qEu-e_vp8Tg/So_34MOU4aI/AAAAAAAAAI4/SDRUJFZrQUg/s320/5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;See what I mean?They look tall here. Amazing what photos can do.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know why I like them. They're cool to me for some bloody reason. I'm like addicted to all of their songs. They're all over my playlist. They don't suck live. They have a nice voice, I guess. But annoying. But nice. Like Cassadee Pope. &lt;em&gt;Nice but annoying but nice. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I'd have to say they have bad taste on guys. I mean, does all pretty people have to have bad taste in picking guys? Don't let me start with Jess's ex. He looks like a &lt;em&gt;woman&lt;/em&gt;. Lisa's ex, Dean Geyer is okay and her current one, Reeve Carney is, umm okay too. Maybe. But absolutely better than Azaria, Jess's ex.&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;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We started fasting today. Happy Fasting People!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6786085071660694762-8415187647140237966?l=alliyafuad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alliyafuad.blogspot.com/feeds/8415187647140237966/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6786085071660694762&amp;postID=8415187647140237966' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6786085071660694762/posts/default/8415187647140237966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6786085071660694762/posts/default/8415187647140237966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alliyafuad.blogspot.com/2009/08/veronicas.html' title='The Veronicas'/><author><name>lalloya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14018458392071571481</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/_qEu-e_vp8Tg/So_34MOU4aI/AAAAAAAAAI4/SDRUJFZrQUg/s72-c/5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6786085071660694762.post-7772371963338308050</id><published>2009-08-21T23:46:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-21T23:59:26.223+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boring'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gossip Girl'/><title type='text'>*yawn*</title><content type='html'>Get ready for a whole boring week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I don't think I'm going anywhere this holiday. One is because of the flu, and two, we'll be fasting. The H1N1 flu flying around out there doesn't really make my parents happy to get their asses up and go out. Even on weekends. So yes, pity me. I'll be sitting at home doing nothing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Well, not exactly nothing. Shanya the Gossip Girl "promoter" gave the dvds for season 1 and 2. So that should be enough. Plus, I just borrowed 3 books from Lina -Cirque du Freak, 6th Target and The Magician. I finished Cirque du Freak, The Saga of Darren Shan. Its quite cool. And sooo saaaaaad that he had to leave his family ); Lina, I want the next book. But Qm asked first kan. After her la.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 287px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372447027260325314" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qEu-e_vp8Tg/So7EG1p0fcI/AAAAAAAAAII/qmvbceEYZGs/s320/gossip-girl.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;lalalalalalala&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Oh, we're gonna celebrate Shanya and Divya's birthday! Probably this Monday. Shanya's was on 4th of August and Divya 17th of this month too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Signing off :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6786085071660694762-7772371963338308050?l=alliyafuad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alliyafuad.blogspot.com/feeds/7772371963338308050/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6786085071660694762&amp;postID=7772371963338308050' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6786085071660694762/posts/default/7772371963338308050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6786085071660694762/posts/default/7772371963338308050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alliyafuad.blogspot.com/2009/08/yawn.html' title='*yawn*'/><author><name>lalloya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14018458392071571481</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/_qEu-e_vp8Tg/So7EG1p0fcI/AAAAAAAAAII/qmvbceEYZGs/s72-c/gossip-girl.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6786085071660694762.post-4393779556960536910</id><published>2009-08-20T22:20:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-20T22:39:37.686+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='exam'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dead'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the strokes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lazy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='test'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='phrazes for the young'/><title type='text'>Alive -not</title><content type='html'>I'm practically dead. I'm becoming like Szeyan with the dead blog. It's been how many months?? since I posted anything. I'm such a lazy ass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Exam&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I kinda hate that word. We just finished our August test in school today. I didn't realize there was a test until just a week before it , so of course &lt;em&gt;as usual, &lt;/em&gt;I only did a last minute revision. Which sucks, by the way. I'd like to think I failed most of the subjects so that I'd be happy if I pass anything. I know, not a very good way to motivate myself to do better next time, but whatever. Right now, anything goes for me. I'm just such a lazy ass, as I mentioned before. Even as I keep reminding myself to study consistently, I don't. Dear god, help this poor kid over here who can't even listen to herself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cannot go on like this. I have to push up my grades, get decent, normal grades. Not below average.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, Julian's solo debut album is coming out ! It's called &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Phrazes for the Young&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. He seems to like lose weight or something he looks hot!hot!Hot!HOT!&lt;br /&gt;God, I love him. Oh, and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;The Strokes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; 4th album is coming out early next year. They're currently recording it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6786085071660694762-4393779556960536910?l=alliyafuad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alliyafuad.blogspot.com/feeds/4393779556960536910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6786085071660694762&amp;postID=4393779556960536910' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6786085071660694762/posts/default/4393779556960536910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6786085071660694762/posts/default/4393779556960536910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alliyafuad.blogspot.com/2009/08/alive-not.html' title='Alive -not'/><author><name>lalloya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14018458392071571481</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-6786085071660694762.post-1163517895776054885</id><published>2009-05-15T23:54:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-16T00:06:43.649+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tell me why'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='taylor swift'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fearless'/><title type='text'>Tell Me Why</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 316px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336082669493538114" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qEu-e_vp8Tg/Sg2S6odHzUI/AAAAAAAAAHg/utgzCpdI9VQ/s320/taylor+swift21.jpg" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;I took a chance, I took a shot&lt;br /&gt;And you might think I'm bulletproof but I'm not&lt;br /&gt;You took a swing, I took it hard&lt;br /&gt;And down here from the ground, I see who you are &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;                                                                                                              &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Taylor Swift&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/6786085071660694762-1163517895776054885?l=alliyafuad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alliyafuad.blogspot.com/feeds/1163517895776054885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6786085071660694762&amp;postID=1163517895776054885' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6786085071660694762/posts/default/1163517895776054885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6786085071660694762/posts/default/1163517895776054885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alliyafuad.blogspot.com/2009/05/tell-me-why.html' title='Tell Me Why'/><author><name>lalloya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14018458392071571481</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/_qEu-e_vp8Tg/Sg2S6odHzUI/AAAAAAAAAHg/utgzCpdI9VQ/s72-c/taylor+swift21.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6786085071660694762.post-4744667687268491922</id><published>2009-04-25T22:28:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-26T21:06:30.760+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cookies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blast'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='klcc'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='earrings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='t-shirt'/><title type='text'>Birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Last week was my birthday on the 15th. My family and I ate dinner at TGI Friday's. And on that Saturday the 18th, my friends and I went to KLCC. Yeah, we had a blast doing absolutely ridiculous things. Plus, we had a dare to go up to someone and ask what the time was. Haha. Good times. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I got presents. Thats the best part :D &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;My dad asked me what I wanted and I said I wanna go shopping. But he said its wasting his time -cause I take so long to buy even one top. In the end I got an hour and a few books from Kinokuniya. My grandma got me a guitar. Szeyan gave me cookies she made herself. Its good. Lina gave me a t-shirt and she painted something on it. Qm gave me lemon cookies from Crabtree &amp;amp; Evelyn, earrings(I don't know why she gave me this-she knows perfectly well I have no pierced ears -but it's pretty) and a Body Shop lotion. Shanya gave me her lovee. haha. Jason(you have to pronounce his name the Jamaican way) bought me a slice of cake. So, thanks you guys. &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;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Couldn't upload pictures. Stupid camera.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6786085071660694762-4744667687268491922?l=alliyafuad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alliyafuad.blogspot.com/feeds/4744667687268491922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6786085071660694762&amp;postID=4744667687268491922' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6786085071660694762/posts/default/4744667687268491922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6786085071660694762/posts/default/4744667687268491922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alliyafuad.blogspot.com/2009/04/birthday.html' title='Birthday'/><author><name>lalloya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14018458392071571481</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>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6786085071660694762.post-914768796691502702</id><published>2009-04-25T11:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-26T21:35:45.320+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='susie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mr jingle'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hamster'/><title type='text'>Mr. Jingle &amp; Susie</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Yes, those are the names of my two hamsters. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;If you asked me a few months earlier, I can't even look at a hamster -especially the ones running. I don't know why. Just so -&lt;em&gt;geli&lt;/em&gt;. But now, after a few weeks with the hamsters -which when I came home from camp and suddenly, &lt;em&gt;poof,&lt;/em&gt; my parents told me we have hamsters - I kind of like them. Not like, &lt;em&gt;love.&lt;/em&gt; They're just so adorable I can't help it. Especially when they run together on the wheel. But I still haven't touched them before. I just can't. But as Lina said, sooner or later, I will. Mr Jingle is so funny. It knows its own name. When you call him -his a male of course- he would come and do the sniffsniff thing that hamsters do. Susie was sick but now shes as fit as a fiddle. I hope I'd have the guts to hold them soon. Mr Jingle is fat by the way. Susie's eyes are big.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is Mr Jingle. He looks small here but he's actually fat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s276.photobucket.com/albums/kk28/minnieholic/alliya/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0183.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i276.photobucket.com/albums/kk28/minnieholic/alliya/IMG_0183.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/6786085071660694762-914768796691502702?l=alliyafuad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alliyafuad.blogspot.com/feeds/914768796691502702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6786085071660694762&amp;postID=914768796691502702' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6786085071660694762/posts/default/914768796691502702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6786085071660694762/posts/default/914768796691502702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alliyafuad.blogspot.com/2009/04/mr-jingle-susie.html' title='Mr. Jingle &amp; Susie'/><author><name>lalloya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14018458392071571481</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://i276.photobucket.com/albums/kk28/minnieholic/alliya/th_IMG_0183.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6786085071660694762.post-1851862845846633570</id><published>2009-04-06T22:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-06T22:09:03.450+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hamster'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rodent family'/><title type='text'>The Rodent Family</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;I HAVE A FREAKING HAMSTER&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Will post more on this later.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6786085071660694762-1851862845846633570?l=alliyafuad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alliyafuad.blogspot.com/feeds/1851862845846633570/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6786085071660694762&amp;postID=1851862845846633570' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6786085071660694762/posts/default/1851862845846633570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6786085071660694762/posts/default/1851862845846633570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alliyafuad.blogspot.com/2009/04/rodent-family.html' title='The Rodent Family'/><author><name>lalloya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14018458392071571481</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-6786085071660694762.post-7611405895172726100</id><published>2009-03-19T13:14:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-19T13:31:45.354+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kaka'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Caroline Celico'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kaka&apos;s baby'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Luca'/><title type='text'>ohmyfreakinggodicantbelievethis</title><content type='html'>OMG!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kaka has a baby. With his wife(duh). It might be an old news to you but it's new to me.&lt;br /&gt;I can't believe this. How can I not know this earlier?? Damn, it feels bad to know that I'm the last to know. &lt;br /&gt;What makes it worst is that I heard it from someone else and not from the internet or papers or something. Grr.&lt;br /&gt;Divya told me about it last week at tuition and I always forgot to google it until few minutes ago. You should've seen my face when she told me. It's not that I don't like him having a family and all but again I say, to think that I'm not one of the first to know about this. *sigh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a pic of the HAPPY FAMILY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qEu-e_vp8Tg/ScHWmCf2atI/AAAAAAAAAGo/Ze9MyQYRZUc/s1600-h/kaka_baby.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qEu-e_vp8Tg/ScHWmCf2atI/AAAAAAAAAGo/Ze9MyQYRZUc/s320/kaka_baby.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314764984267729618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's him, his baby and his wife, Caroline Celico&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The baby's name is Luca. He was born June 9th, 2008? Yeah, it should be last year.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6786085071660694762-7611405895172726100?l=alliyafuad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alliyafuad.blogspot.com/feeds/7611405895172726100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6786085071660694762&amp;postID=7611405895172726100' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6786085071660694762/posts/default/7611405895172726100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6786085071660694762/posts/default/7611405895172726100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alliyafuad.blogspot.com/2009/03/ohmyfreakinggodicantbelievethis.html' title='ohmyfreakinggodicantbelievethis'/><author><name>lalloya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14018458392071571481</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/_qEu-e_vp8Tg/ScHWmCf2atI/AAAAAAAAAGo/Ze9MyQYRZUc/s72-c/kaka_baby.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6786085071660694762.post-798155203897965567</id><published>2009-03-15T23:12:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-15T23:58:16.378+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='huggingthewind'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rats'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cats'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='andrea-szeyantan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='qmthelunatic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thiracracken'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tagged'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='faisaljer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hyesayakeero'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cracks'/><title type='text'>Tagggggged</title><content type='html'>1) Put the link of the person who tagged you on your blog. &lt;a href="http://shanialuvsjensenackles.blogspot.com/"&gt;Shanya&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://nurlinashah.blogspot.com/"&gt;Lina&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) Write the rules&lt;br /&gt;3) Mention 6 things or habits of no real importance about you&lt;br /&gt;4) Tag 6 persons adding their links directly&lt;br /&gt;5) Alert the persons that you tagged them&lt;br /&gt;6) things or habits of no real importance about you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6 people&lt;/strong&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://andrea-szeyantan.blogspot.com"&gt;Szeyan&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://faisaljer.blogspot.com/"&gt;Pecai&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://hyesayakeero.blogspot.com/"&gt;Khairul&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://qmthelunatic.blogspot.com/"&gt;Qm&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://thiracracken.blogspot.com/"&gt;Thira&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://huggingthewind.blogspot.com/"&gt;Dayana&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6 things or habits of real no importance&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- I hate cats&lt;br /&gt;- I hate rats&lt;br /&gt;- I laugh like i'm on cracks, all the time&lt;br /&gt;- I suck at lying&lt;br /&gt;- I sing pitchyly. I know the word doesn't even exist&lt;br /&gt;- I like to find fault with Lina and Shanya. Don't know why. Natural habit&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6786085071660694762-798155203897965567?l=alliyafuad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alliyafuad.blogspot.com/feeds/798155203897965567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6786085071660694762&amp;postID=798155203897965567' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6786085071660694762/posts/default/798155203897965567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6786085071660694762/posts/default/798155203897965567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alliyafuad.blogspot.com/2009/03/tagggggged.html' title='Tagggggged'/><author><name>lalloya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14018458392071571481</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-6786085071660694762.post-2018374781946880710</id><published>2009-03-04T21:21:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-04T22:04:36.627+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='biology'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='exam'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='est'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='add math'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chemistry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='physics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bm'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jason Mraz concert'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='study'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='modern math'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sejarah'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boarding school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='agama'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='english'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='public speaking'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='concert'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rory'/><title type='text'>Farewell my friend, hello exam</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qEu-e_vp8Tg/Sa6FM8yx7qI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/t5otZRD9tt0/s1600-h/crying_girl.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309327468240432802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 289px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qEu-e_vp8Tg/Sa6FM8yx7qI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/t5otZRD9tt0/s320/crying_girl.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I can't believe Thira's gone. She's the last person I thought that would ever step foot in a boarding school. Seriously. Not that I'm saying she's a spoilt brat or anything but still. So not her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;But then again she said her mom asked her to go. I didn't realise I missed her so much until I dreamt of her. And I was crying in the dream. I'm gonna miss you, Thira.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309327967562316962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qEu-e_vp8Tg/Sa6FqA6ZPKI/AAAAAAAAAGY/vG59OA78HhA/s320/publicspeaking.bmp" border="0" /&gt;Sharanya represent our school in the public speaking competition last Tuesday. She got number 4 in the end. And she met her &lt;strong&gt;love of her life&lt;/strong&gt; there. That should've been fun, right Shanya? haha. She's gonna kill me for saying that. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309329645511268114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qEu-e_vp8Tg/Sa6HLrwmVxI/AAAAAAAAAGg/5m0wVDopJPA/s320/SuperStock.jpg" border="0" /&gt;March Test is coming, people! Just around the corner. Need to studyyyy. Man, I'm so lazy. There'll be like 4 freaking subjects a day. Thank god SPM is not like that.&lt;br /&gt;How am I gonna pass with flying colours for let me see, there's (all in one breath)BM, English, Biology, Chemistry, Physics, Modern Math, Add Math, Agama, Sejarah(sigh) and finally EST. I really need to study consistently to get through all that. And to think that I'm going through all these for those bloody rorys. &lt;strong&gt;Damn you rorys.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While I'm writing this, Lina's rocking out at Jason Mraz's concert with her mom. Lucky biiiiitch(you know I don't actually mean it other than the lucky part, Lina).&lt;br /&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/6786085071660694762-2018374781946880710?l=alliyafuad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alliyafuad.blogspot.com/feeds/2018374781946880710/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6786085071660694762&amp;postID=2018374781946880710' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6786085071660694762/posts/default/2018374781946880710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6786085071660694762/posts/default/2018374781946880710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alliyafuad.blogspot.com/2009/03/farewell-my-friend-hello-exam.html' title='Farewell my friend, hello exam'/><author><name>lalloya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14018458392071571481</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/_qEu-e_vp8Tg/Sa6FM8yx7qI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/t5otZRD9tt0/s72-c/crying_girl.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6786085071660694762.post-3840169933295407635</id><published>2009-03-01T13:50:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-01T14:27:57.284+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='robbie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='georgia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='angus thongs and perfect snogging'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='angus thongs and full frontal snogging'/><title type='text'>Angus, Thongs and Perfect Snogging</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308100381123937538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 211px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qEu-e_vp8Tg/SaopLFECBQI/AAAAAAAAAF4/WGn_fdJF-GU/s320/angusthongsandperfectsnogging.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I just watched that movie and loved it. Its from the director of Bend It Like Beckham and Bride &amp;amp; Prejudice. The movie is based on a book by Louise Rennison called Angus, Thongs and Full Frontal Snogging. Its about this girl Georgia Nicholson who doesn't have a boyfriend and have parents from the middle age. The two things that she wants is to have a sex-god worthy boyfriend and throw a birthday bash in a club, which her parents won't let. She and her friend even have the 'snogging scale'. Then came two hot newbies -Robbie and Tom which they think are gorgeous sex-gods. They stalked them and all that. Then Georgia's friend, Jas snags Tom. And then she and Georgia planned all kinds of things to get Robbie to notice her though Robbie already has a girlfriend, Lindsay. Then yadayadayada with all the dramas (there was this elastic band theory which was to make Robbie jealous -which &lt;em&gt;did &lt;/em&gt;happen) and end up with a happy ending -duh it's a movie! Georgia and Robbie, Jas and Tom, Lindsay -the bitchy girl, with no one. Georgia got a suprise birthday party -in a club just the way she wanted it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308101567574790242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 129px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qEu-e_vp8Tg/SaoqQI79UGI/AAAAAAAAAGA/swKw-lKl1Rw/s320/Robbie-Angus,Thongs_And_Perfect_Snogging.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Watch it, it's kind of hilarious. Robbie sounds so &lt;em&gt;gay&lt;/em&gt;, but yet he is so &lt;em&gt;hot &lt;/em&gt;too. He's in a band called Stiff Dylans, which actually exists but the actor of Robbie has nothing to do with the band. I wanna read the book. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;p/s: Angus is the name of Georgia's cat.&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/6786085071660694762-3840169933295407635?l=alliyafuad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alliyafuad.blogspot.com/feeds/3840169933295407635/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6786085071660694762&amp;postID=3840169933295407635' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6786085071660694762/posts/default/3840169933295407635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6786085071660694762/posts/default/3840169933295407635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alliyafuad.blogspot.com/2009/03/angus-thongs-and-perfect-snogging.html' title='Angus, Thongs and Perfect Snogging'/><author><name>lalloya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14018458392071571481</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/_qEu-e_vp8Tg/SaopLFECBQI/AAAAAAAAAF4/WGn_fdJF-GU/s72-c/angusthongsandperfectsnogging.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6786085071660694762.post-5241609701556178330</id><published>2009-02-28T20:54:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-28T22:55:20.923+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='documentary'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='attack'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='babies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='buffalo chasing lioness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wonders of nature'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='national geographic'/><title type='text'>The Wonders of Nature</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qEu-e_vp8Tg/SalQDkgM3lI/AAAAAAAAAFw/gD7Sk4IFhTA/s1600-h/nationalgeographic.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307861658101407314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qEu-e_vp8Tg/SalQDkgM3lI/AAAAAAAAAFw/gD7Sk4IFhTA/s320/nationalgeographic.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I watched a documentary on National Geographic the other day and saw something somewhat fascinating. It was caught on tape. There's a herd of buffaloes and a lion. Or was it lioness? Yeah lioness. So this lioness attacked and ate a calf alive. Then the buffaloes like chase after the lioness together for revenge. If you were chased by a herd of big, fat buffaloes and you're all alone, what would you do? Run, of course. That's exactly what the lioness did. It was so funny looking at buffaloes chasing the mighty lion -lioness, I mean. There's no video of it on youtube but there are certain vids that are close to the one I saw.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307860470237797810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qEu-e_vp8Tg/SalO-bXcnbI/AAAAAAAAAFo/7etq7cWItFI/s320/buffaloes_lion.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Nowadays, people throw innocent babies like trash. See even &lt;em&gt;buffaloes&lt;/em&gt; know better. They actually have &lt;em&gt;feelings.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6786085071660694762-5241609701556178330?l=alliyafuad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alliyafuad.blogspot.com/feeds/5241609701556178330/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6786085071660694762&amp;postID=5241609701556178330' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6786085071660694762/posts/default/5241609701556178330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6786085071660694762/posts/default/5241609701556178330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alliyafuad.blogspot.com/2009/02/wonders-of-nature.html' title='The Wonders of Nature'/><author><name>lalloya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14018458392071571481</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/_qEu-e_vp8Tg/SalQDkgM3lI/AAAAAAAAAFw/gD7Sk4IFhTA/s72-c/nationalgeographic.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6786085071660694762.post-8466408318075347370</id><published>2009-02-07T22:10:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-22T12:57:40.087+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birthday Paul McCartney live'/><title type='text'>Szeyan</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-54df280a1294b821" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" 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href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6786085071660694762/posts/default/8466408318075347370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6786085071660694762/posts/default/8466408318075347370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alliyafuad.blogspot.com/2009/02/szeyan.html' title='Szeyan'/><author><name>lalloya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14018458392071571481</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>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6786085071660694762.post-3140069905240846442</id><published>2009-02-02T22:15:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-10T20:51:54.286+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brandon Urie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ryan Ross'/><title type='text'>Panic!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qEu-e_vp8Tg/SYcBxEsVzjI/AAAAAAAAAEI/pahBWGDQgBw/s1600-h/BrandonUrie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298205429209615922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 259px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qEu-e_vp8Tg/SYcBxEsVzjI/AAAAAAAAAEI/pahBWGDQgBw/s320/BrandonUrie.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Why, all of a sudden, Brandon &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Urie&lt;/span&gt; looks hot to me?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Can't guess?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's because I just saw But It's Better If You Do &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;video&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;And I tell you, he looks freaking hot in there. Go watch and comment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I think it's because of the hair. He changed it. Now, Ryan Ross looks better. And Lina made me realise why we never notice Ryan Ross before. He was a little chubby in the A Fever You Can't Sweat Out album. But then he gets cuter.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298209148666539138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 162px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qEu-e_vp8Tg/SYcFJkv-bII/AAAAAAAAAEQ/jH1XCsIEGcE/s200/ryanRoss.jpg" border="0" /&gt;to&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298210012998298338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 112px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qEu-e_vp8Tg/SYcF74ouauI/AAAAAAAAAEY/28JKLFr1hqk/s200/ryanRoss2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Do you see the difference? I do. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;How funny with little changes like that, people could be from hate to love, reject to accept and don't care to care. Okay, &lt;em&gt;funny&lt;/em&gt; is not the exact word but -whatever. Just try to get what I mean.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;You know what I mean. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I'm currently trying to do Bio homework. Anyone knows what's the function of pancreatic cells? &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Wikipedia's&lt;/span&gt; not helping this time. When I googled, all that came out is about &lt;em&gt;pancreas.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&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/6786085071660694762-3140069905240846442?l=alliyafuad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alliyafuad.blogspot.com/feeds/3140069905240846442/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6786085071660694762&amp;postID=3140069905240846442' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6786085071660694762/posts/default/3140069905240846442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6786085071660694762/posts/default/3140069905240846442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alliyafuad.blogspot.com/2009/02/why-all-of-sudden-brandon-urie-looks.html' title='Panic!'/><author><name>lalloya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14018458392071571481</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/_qEu-e_vp8Tg/SYcBxEsVzjI/AAAAAAAAAEI/pahBWGDQgBw/s72-c/BrandonUrie.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6786085071660694762.post-796882922504471047</id><published>2009-01-29T21:50:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-29T22:46:55.380+08:00</updated><title type='text'>10 beaux hommes</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;1st Julian Casablancas -musician&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;2nd Kaká -footballer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;3rd Louis Prades -model&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;4th Ashton Kutcher -actor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;5th Guntars Asmanis -model&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;6th William Beckett -musician&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;7th Joe Edney -model&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;8th Andrea Poli -footballer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;9th Cody Lohan -Lindsay's bro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;10th Josh Hartnett -actor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Those are my top 10 guy crushes. I have more actually, but my friends agreed only 10. So what the heck. Man, they are hot. It took me so long to remember my old list. I love them but I tend to forget their rankings. Haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6786085071660694762-796882922504471047?l=alliyafuad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alliyafuad.blogspot.com/feeds/796882922504471047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6786085071660694762&amp;postID=796882922504471047' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6786085071660694762/posts/default/796882922504471047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6786085071660694762/posts/default/796882922504471047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alliyafuad.blogspot.com/2009/01/10-beaux-hommes.html' title='10 beaux hommes'/><author><name>lalloya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14018458392071571481</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>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6786085071660694762.post-8770374868143711824</id><published>2009-01-29T21:12:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-29T21:39:37.160+08:00</updated><title type='text'>CrushCrushCrush</title><content type='html'>We were talking about gays and lesbians earlier. Not that we are, WE'RE NOT, but we do have lesbian crushes. Haha. Then we decided to list 5 girl crushes on celebrities.&lt;br /&gt;Ma liste:&lt;br /&gt;1. Martha Streck -model&lt;br /&gt;2. Taylor Swift -country singer&lt;br /&gt;3. Jessica Alba -actress&lt;br /&gt;4. Hayley Williams -headbanger &amp;amp; a very, very cool singer&lt;br /&gt;5. Mischa Barton -actress&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AGAIN, WE'RE NOT LESBIANS!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6786085071660694762-8770374868143711824?l=alliyafuad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alliyafuad.blogspot.com/feeds/8770374868143711824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6786085071660694762&amp;postID=8770374868143711824' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6786085071660694762/posts/default/8770374868143711824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6786085071660694762/posts/default/8770374868143711824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alliyafuad.blogspot.com/2009/01/crushcrushcrush.html' title='CrushCrushCrush'/><author><name>lalloya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14018458392071571481</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>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6786085071660694762.post-2709880965223079399</id><published>2009-01-29T13:18:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-10T20:52:38.744+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Curious Case of Benjamin Button'/><title type='text'>Still curious</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qEu-e_vp8Tg/SYFIdicdzxI/AAAAAAAAAEA/LmBzvXvaoww/s1600-h/benjamin_button-poster1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296594309064019730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 222px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qEu-e_vp8Tg/SYFIdicdzxI/AAAAAAAAAEA/LmBzvXvaoww/s320/benjamin_button-poster1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I watched The Curious Case of Benjamin Button the other day and I'm still wondering why, as he grows older he becomes younger. In any ways, it's still a good movie. It is like flashback when Caroline read Benjamin's diary to her mother, Daisy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;The movie is about Benjamin who was born under unusual circumstances. His biological mother died of childbirth and his father thinks he's a monster. Then the father left him in front of a seniors home with 18 dollars. And this black woman, Queenie who is the keeper of that place found Benjamin and decided to keep him. I can't remember the exact words she said but she did call him an ugly baby. But still, she took care of him like his own son. It's so funny to see him acts like a kid when he looks so old. One day, he met Daisy. Daisy's grandmother stays at the seniors home and so they became close to each other. Then, when he grew older -&lt;em&gt;younger&lt;/em&gt;, he decided to travel away. Daisy got into a ballet academy. Theres this one part where its so sad when Benjamin went to Daisy's show with flowers and all but Daisy ditched him. Grr. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Moving on, times passes by and Benjamin's biological father -who abandoned him, suddenly appears out of nowhere and told Benjamin the whole story. He wants Benjamin to take over his button industry. And so on, when Daisy was 20 or 30 something, they both went back to the seniors home -Daisy's grandmother already passed away. Then they were together and they lived in a house somewhere. One day, Daisy told Benjamin she's pregnant. They were happy and all but Benjamin decided to leave her because he doesn't think he'll be a good father as he's getting younger not maturer. As times past, Daisy already opened her own ballet academy and found a new husband and a father for her daughter, Caroline. But then Benjamin showed up and -okay I can't remember this part. Then Daisy got a call that said they found a boy with a diary full of her name. At that time, Benjamin was alredy a boy like 12 or 13. And Daisy, being so in love with him, took care of Benjamin until he passed away. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Meanwhile, a grown up Caroline found out that Benjamin was her father -while reading the diary at the hospital. The movie ends with Daisy dead in that hospital.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;A very touching story. And Brad Pitt looks hot when he acted as the young Benjamin. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Man, I use a lot of 'and', 'then' &amp;amp; 'decided' don't I?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6786085071660694762-2709880965223079399?l=alliyafuad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alliyafuad.blogspot.com/feeds/2709880965223079399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6786085071660694762&amp;postID=2709880965223079399' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6786085071660694762/posts/default/2709880965223079399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6786085071660694762/posts/default/2709880965223079399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alliyafuad.blogspot.com/2009/01/still-curious.html' title='Still curious'/><author><name>lalloya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14018458392071571481</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/_qEu-e_vp8Tg/SYFIdicdzxI/AAAAAAAAAEA/LmBzvXvaoww/s72-c/benjamin_button-poster1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6786085071660694762.post-8455924013861664411</id><published>2009-01-27T11:35:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-27T12:18:32.523+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Melaka</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I am tired. I went to Melaka yesterday with my family -duh. We only wanted to go to the zoo actually but when we got there, there were too many people. So we went to -uhh Dataran Pahlawan? I think. We walked around and went to Kota A Famosa. Man, that place is haunted. So many people died there. Okay, moving on. We ate lunch somewhere there and then we walked around &lt;em&gt;again.&lt;/em&gt; &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;div align="justify"&gt;I thought Melaka is &lt;strong&gt;peaceful and quiet&lt;/strong&gt;. Seriously. It was so hot and tiring with so many people there. &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;div align="justify"&gt;Until what seemed like &lt;em&gt;years&lt;/em&gt;, my dad said why not we go to the zoo now.  And so we went but it was closed. It would open back at 8pm for the Night Zoo. My parents like kesiankan my sister who had been waiting to see the animals(&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;macam la tak pernah pergi Zoo Negara&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;), decided to wait for an hour until it opens. For that time being, we took our time and ate dinner at McDonald's. So at 8, we went to the zoo, bought tickets and went in. I bought a light stick and hook it at my belt hoop. All the way, people were looking at me like I'm some kind of freak. Blegh. They're the freaks who stare at people. There were 6 tigers altogether and I saw the civets. They are so cute! Adorable eyes. Too bad I didn't take any pictures of them. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Man, I need to finish up Bukit Kepong. &lt;strong&gt;That book is bloody boring&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/6786085071660694762-8455924013861664411?l=alliyafuad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alliyafuad.blogspot.com/feeds/8455924013861664411/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6786085071660694762&amp;postID=8455924013861664411' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6786085071660694762/posts/default/8455924013861664411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6786085071660694762/posts/default/8455924013861664411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alliyafuad.blogspot.com/2009/01/melaka.html' title='Melaka'/><author><name>lalloya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14018458392071571481</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>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6786085071660694762.post-5779550284907078638</id><published>2009-01-21T19:22:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-21T19:35:55.425+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Swagga</title><content type='html'>Good news people. Kaka's not moving! Phew, thank god.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I hurt my feet. The socks I wore just now was thin and so when I jog and walk, the skin at my feet peeled. I put some cream, hoping it would heal soon. Damn school shoes.&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;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;There's this new guy in our school who raps -according to my friends who go to tuition with him. So he just came to our school and when I had a look at him, nothing about him screams "&lt;em&gt;rapper&lt;/em&gt;". He looks nice though. Shanya, Qm, Szeyan and Divya talked about him as if he acts like the worst creature ever. The way they told Lina and I was so funny. Haha. But I haven't listen to him talking before -which is when the Brooklyn accent comes out, as so they say. Us being weird as we are, wants to befriend him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I am so happy that Kaka made the right choice :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6786085071660694762-5779550284907078638?l=alliyafuad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alliyafuad.blogspot.com/feeds/5779550284907078638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6786085071660694762&amp;postID=5779550284907078638' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6786085071660694762/posts/default/5779550284907078638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6786085071660694762/posts/default/5779550284907078638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alliyafuad.blogspot.com/2009/01/swagga.html' title='Swagga'/><author><name>lalloya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14018458392071571481</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>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6786085071660694762.post-5781980530414383140</id><published>2009-01-20T19:14:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-10T20:53:43.772+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='road run'/><title type='text'>To-morrow, and to-morrow, and to-morrow</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Now's the 3rd week of school and everything's been going well. &lt;em&gt;EXCEPT THAT WE HAVE THE ROAD RUN TOMORROW!&lt;/em&gt; Man, my legs just healed and I have to run again. Okay, not &lt;em&gt;run &lt;/em&gt;but jog. Haha yeah rite, I just walk. Like a walkathon. Run, your ass. It's 5 freakin' kilometres. Plus, there's nothing interesting to see. Just roads and houses and houses &lt;em&gt;again&lt;/em&gt;. Up the hill, down the hill and in boring, straight trail. My friends and I usually chat while we fast walk. And to think there's the official one this &lt;em&gt;Friday. &lt;/em&gt;That makes it 10 kilometres a week. Sigh. The only good thing I can think about it is that it would make me fitter. Hell, even the flight of stairs to get to class is torturing. Chemistry and Biology are fun, Physics suck, History's boooriiing. I think I'm getting the hang of Form 4 and being in that class. But seriously, that class is over the limit. It's &lt;em&gt;packed. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I want a new water bottle.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6786085071660694762-5781980530414383140?l=alliyafuad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alliyafuad.blogspot.com/feeds/5781980530414383140/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6786085071660694762&amp;postID=5781980530414383140' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6786085071660694762/posts/default/5781980530414383140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6786085071660694762/posts/default/5781980530414383140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alliyafuad.blogspot.com/2009/01/nows-3rd-week-of-school-and-everythings.html' title='To-morrow, and to-morrow, and to-morrow'/><author><name>lalloya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14018458392071571481</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>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6786085071660694762.post-3580504688259274683</id><published>2009-01-19T18:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-10T20:53:06.011+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kaka'/><title type='text'>Kaka's Fat Wallet</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;OMG! Kaka! Don't go to Manchester Cityyyyyy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;It won't be the same. I thought his wife is in Milan. Studying or something?not anymore? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;It's not that I don't want him to be richer than he already is. He could make around £500,000 a week but still....he belongs in Milan! Well, not exactly but -ergh. Hopefully, the deal will take time. Hopefully, he'll make a good choice, Milan too. Gosh, I hope they don't sleep thinking of the negative sides if Kaka leaves. They'll be stupid if they don't take the bid, but they'll be even dumber to let the playmaker go. But now the decision is in Kaka's hands himself. Please don't move. If he does, then I'll have to start watching Manchester City games and I don't wanna watch them play. If it's Man United, I won't really mind. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Let us all pray that he makes the right decision :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Gee, I guess I'll have to start watching EPL. Don't worry Italian League, I'll still watch you.&lt;/div&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/6786085071660694762-3580504688259274683?l=alliyafuad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alliyafuad.blogspot.com/feeds/3580504688259274683/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6786085071660694762&amp;postID=3580504688259274683' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6786085071660694762/posts/default/3580504688259274683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6786085071660694762/posts/default/3580504688259274683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alliyafuad.blogspot.com/2009/01/kakas-fat-wallet.html' title='Kaka&apos;s Fat Wallet'/><author><name>lalloya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14018458392071571481</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6786085071660694762.post-8023980559772955343</id><published>2009-01-05T13:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-05T21:24:42.051+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Shalalala</title><content type='html'>I am bored.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287795631957659218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 183px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qEu-e_vp8Tg/SWIGHH-yzlI/AAAAAAAAADo/D0aL4Uf5I1M/s400/rock_band_2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qEu-e_vp8Tg/SWIGR2HYzkI/AAAAAAAAADw/AIfHs1-4T_I/s1600-h/Guitar_Hero_World_Tour.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287795816140426818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 256px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qEu-e_vp8Tg/SWIGR2HYzkI/AAAAAAAAADw/AIfHs1-4T_I/s400/Guitar_Hero_World_Tour.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Do you like &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Rock Band 2&lt;/span&gt; or&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Guitar Hero World Tour&lt;/span&gt; better? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I like both. GHWT is harder though. I'm no expert. I only play medium. Except for singing. I can do the hard level for singing :D haha. My dad said the game is rigged because I practically just shout and scream the whole way. Nonsense, haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;For That's What You Get by Paramore&lt;em&gt;(hard&lt;/em&gt;-don't forget that), I got 95% and Serious Skills.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Lol. Hopefully my neighbours didn't hear me.&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;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Today was the first day of school. Sharanya, Lina and I lost our other half cause they got into LK class. We were introduced to a few subjects. Maths, Biology and Add Maths. Oh yeah, and &lt;em&gt;Sivik.&lt;/em&gt; Szeyan, Qm and Thira's class is in block B and just now when it was recess time, Lina and I went round and round searching for them. &lt;em&gt;Padahal&lt;/em&gt; they weren't out of class yet.&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/6786085071660694762-8023980559772955343?l=alliyafuad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alliyafuad.blogspot.com/feeds/8023980559772955343/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6786085071660694762&amp;postID=8023980559772955343' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6786085071660694762/posts/default/8023980559772955343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6786085071660694762/posts/default/8023980559772955343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alliyafuad.blogspot.com/2009/01/shalalala.html' title='Shalalala'/><author><name>lalloya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14018458392071571481</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/_qEu-e_vp8Tg/SWIGHH-yzlI/AAAAAAAAADo/D0aL4Uf5I1M/s72-c/rock_band_2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6786085071660694762.post-5974666080321710468</id><published>2009-01-01T13:00:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T13:11:41.465+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What a holiday..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It's been a long time since I last posted anything here. PMR results came out two days ago. Unfortunately, I didn't get straight As. 6As n 2Bs. My Bs are KH ang Geo. *sigh* I wonder why I didn't cry. Disappointed, yes of course. My friends from my old school got 8As. It's okay. Not the end of the world. There's more to go. I'm thinking of what stream to take next year. I guess I'm gonna go with pure science. Hopefully, I can get into science class with my result. Need to be more serious next year. I went out with Lina last week to buy school stuffs. I didn't realize until then that searching for a pencil case is hard. Haha. In the end, we bought from the last place you'd think of to find school stuffs. Holiday is coming to an end and I didn't even go anywhere for vacation. I never thought I would say this, but I couldn't wait for school to start.&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/6786085071660694762-5974666080321710468?l=alliyafuad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alliyafuad.blogspot.com/feeds/5974666080321710468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6786085071660694762&amp;postID=5974666080321710468' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6786085071660694762/posts/default/5974666080321710468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6786085071660694762/posts/default/5974666080321710468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alliyafuad.blogspot.com/2009/01/doomed.html' title='What a holiday..'/><author><name>lalloya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14018458392071571481</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6786085071660694762.post-2142519915749229244</id><published>2008-12-07T21:43:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-10T20:54:24.515+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bbq restaurant'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Julian Casablancas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Shin'/><title type='text'>Meet Me In The Restaurant</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qEu-e_vp8Tg/STvU2Qxev7I/AAAAAAAAACQ/1vCZqGfUCHs/s1600-h/julianCasablancas16.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277045417075195826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 263px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qEu-e_vp8Tg/STvU2Qxev7I/AAAAAAAAACQ/1vCZqGfUCHs/s320/julianCasablancas16.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The title's nothing. It's just that one of The Strokes song is called Meet Me In The Bathroom. Okay, whatever, I'm babbling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Moving on, I just found out that hottie up there opened a restaurant with Mark Ronson, whoever that is. That's Julian Casablancas in the pic, if you don't know. The opening night was on October 13th. It's far away in &lt;em&gt;LA&lt;/em&gt; that I can't just walk down the street and order take-away. Instead, I'd have to spend thousands to buy an airplane ticket, fly there, pay for the hotel &lt;em&gt;and &lt;/em&gt;pay for the food. Sigh. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Anyways, the restaurant is called Shin. It's actually a Korean BBQ place. Here's a pic of it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277047696758993810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qEu-e_vp8Tg/STvW69Qc85I/AAAAAAAAACY/DsBhvRHtGLY/s320/jules%27sRestaurant.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I'm not gonna post a pic from the opening night though. Julian looks ugly there with long hair and all :( Ergh, I really hate guys with long hair. But I guess I have to make an exception for him.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6786085071660694762-2142519915749229244?l=alliyafuad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alliyafuad.blogspot.com/feeds/2142519915749229244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6786085071660694762&amp;postID=2142519915749229244' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6786085071660694762/posts/default/2142519915749229244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6786085071660694762/posts/default/2142519915749229244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alliyafuad.blogspot.com/2008/12/meet-me-in-restaurant.html' title='Meet Me In The Restaurant'/><author><name>lalloya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14018458392071571481</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/_qEu-e_vp8Tg/STvU2Qxev7I/AAAAAAAAACQ/1vCZqGfUCHs/s72-c/julianCasablancas16.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6786085071660694762.post-772242808045089776</id><published>2008-12-07T21:17:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-07T21:42:00.161+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm an Alice -not!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://twilightersanonymous.com/Quizzes/Find-out-which-female-character-you-are.html" title="Which Twilight Female Are You? Take the TwilightersAnonymous.com Quiz to Find Out!"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.twilightersanonymous.com/files/files/banner_ima_alice.jpg" width="200" border ="0" height="300" alt="I'm a Alice! I found out through TwilightersAnonymous.com. Which Twilight Female Are You? Take the quiz and find out!" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:78%;"&gt;Take the Quiz and Share Your Results!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took the quiz and got Alice. I wonder why I got her.&lt;br /&gt;Let's see. She's bubbly, I'm not. She can see the future, I can't. No similarities.&lt;br /&gt;Gosh, I really wanna watch Twilight again. I read the paper yesterday and there's a section where they bashed the movie. Stupid people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am totally bored. I went to Sharanya's on Thurs with Szeyan and Lina and we played badminton. Other than that, my holiday is dull, boring. So I got a couple of DVDs and watched them. I watched One Tree Hill Season 5 but its only part 1. I wanna watch the part 2, which is episode 12 onwards. &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Whoever has the dvd, please let me borrow&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;The O.C Season 4, I can't believe Marissa's dead. And Taylor is funny. I want more DVDs!&lt;br /&gt;My grandma's coming tomorrow and I had to clean up my room. Tomorrow's like raya? It doesn't feel like raya.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6786085071660694762-772242808045089776?l=alliyafuad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alliyafuad.blogspot.com/feeds/772242808045089776/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6786085071660694762&amp;postID=772242808045089776' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6786085071660694762/posts/default/772242808045089776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6786085071660694762/posts/default/772242808045089776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alliyafuad.blogspot.com/2008/12/im-alice-not.html' title='I&apos;m an Alice -not!'/><author><name>lalloya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14018458392071571481</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-6786085071660694762.post-5551812781761184763</id><published>2008-11-29T12:36:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-29T12:58:37.595+08:00</updated><title type='text'>EdCobJasMettCarLie</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Ed&lt;/span&gt; for Edward, &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Cob&lt;/span&gt; for Jacob, &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Jas&lt;/span&gt; for Jasper, &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Mett&lt;/span&gt; for Emmett, &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Car&lt;/span&gt; for Carlisle and &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Lie &lt;/span&gt;for Charlie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Twilight was the best!!! Shanya, Lina, Szeyan, Qm, Qm's sis and I watched it last Thursday.&lt;br /&gt;Edward was hot. Everything about the movie was perfect. Jasper and Emmett was suprisingly quite hot. Carlisle ize hot! He lookz zo nize. Jacob is - ok la. Charlie, if you scrap off that mustache, could be hot too. Don't you think so? The baseball scene was incredibly cool! Okay, I don't really know how to explain, but just imagine big. Go watch it!&lt;br /&gt;I wanna watch Twilight again!!! Someone, anyone, let's go!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;I'm loving Carlisle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6786085071660694762-5551812781761184763?l=alliyafuad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alliyafuad.blogspot.com/feeds/5551812781761184763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6786085071660694762&amp;postID=5551812781761184763' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6786085071660694762/posts/default/5551812781761184763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6786085071660694762/posts/default/5551812781761184763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alliyafuad.blogspot.com/2008/11/edcobjasmettcarlie.html' title='EdCobJasMettCarLie'/><author><name>lalloya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14018458392071571481</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6786085071660694762.post-8626936372705774100</id><published>2008-11-24T23:44:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-25T00:00:55.859+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm bored</title><content type='html'>I'm out of ideas on what to post here. I just read Qm's blog and what she said about guys is totally true. And good speech Qm. You should be in the debates team :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I change my playlist anytime I feel like changing it. Sometimes I play a song a lot of times over and over again until I can't stand to hear it anymore. For now my playlist is:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Be The One-The Ting Tings&lt;br /&gt;Decode-Paramore&lt;br /&gt;Hot n Cold-Katy Perry&lt;br /&gt;Let The Flames Begin-Paramore&lt;br /&gt;Kiss Me-Sixpence Non The Richer&lt;br /&gt;Love Story-Taylor Swift(Lina, you got me addicted to this)&lt;br /&gt;Is This It-The Strokes&lt;br /&gt;California-Phantom Planets&lt;br /&gt;Red Light-The Strokes&lt;br /&gt;Stop Crying Your Heart Out-Oasis&lt;br /&gt;Someday We'll Know-Mandy Moore &amp;amp; Jonathan Foreman(loved that movie)&lt;br /&gt;That's Not My Name-The Ting Tings&lt;br /&gt;She Hates Me-Puddle of Mudd&lt;br /&gt;Womanizer-Britney Spears&lt;br /&gt;12 51-The Strokes&lt;br /&gt;With Me-Sum 41&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ooh, I can't wait for Twilight! I wanna go 12am premiere!! But can't. Going on 27th instead. Sigh.&lt;br /&gt;But at least I'm still gonna watch it. Yay!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6786085071660694762-8626936372705774100?l=alliyafuad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alliyafuad.blogspot.com/feeds/8626936372705774100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6786085071660694762&amp;postID=8626936372705774100' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6786085071660694762/posts/default/8626936372705774100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6786085071660694762/posts/default/8626936372705774100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alliyafuad.blogspot.com/2008/11/im-bored.html' title='I&apos;m bored'/><author><name>lalloya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14018458392071571481</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6786085071660694762.post-5272741028038189559</id><published>2008-11-20T21:56:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-10T20:55:00.917+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Robert Pattinson'/><title type='text'>Is Robert Pattinson hot?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qEu-e_vp8Tg/SSVxCO-AJlI/AAAAAAAAABA/uwIPy432NoI/s1600-h/VanityFair.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270743222098863698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 302px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 262px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qEu-e_vp8Tg/SSVxCO-AJlI/AAAAAAAAABA/uwIPy432NoI/s320/VanityFair.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;In interviews, not really. Well, he's cute in Harry Potter as Cedric Diggory, yes, and of course in Twilight. But have you seen Vanity Fair movie before? Its starring Reese Witherspoon. A few months ago, Szeyan found the cut scene with Rob Pattinson in it as her son.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A HOT one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;That pic above is him in that movie. He looks freaking hot wearing all black. Go search it in Youtube.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6786085071660694762-5272741028038189559?l=alliyafuad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alliyafuad.blogspot.com/feeds/5272741028038189559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6786085071660694762&amp;postID=5272741028038189559' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6786085071660694762/posts/default/5272741028038189559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6786085071660694762/posts/default/5272741028038189559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alliyafuad.blogspot.com/2008/11/is-robert-pattinson-hot.html' title='Is Robert Pattinson hot?'/><author><name>lalloya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14018458392071571481</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/_qEu-e_vp8Tg/SSVxCO-AJlI/AAAAAAAAABA/uwIPy432NoI/s72-c/VanityFair.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6786085071660694762.post-290522394058568585</id><published>2008-11-19T12:57:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-10T20:50:48.663+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Guntars Asmanis'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Joe Edney'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Louis Prades'/><title type='text'>Mine, mine, mine!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/images/louis%20prades" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="louis prades Pictures, Images and Photos" src="http://i129.photobucket.com/albums/p227/kaceklozed/louis%20p/lpavun.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Louis Prades&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s276.photobucket.com/albums/kk28/minnieholic/alliya/?action=view&amp;amp;current=sdgsggslx9-1-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i276.photobucket.com/albums/kk28/minnieholic/alliya/sdgsggslx9-1-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joe Edney&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s276.photobucket.com/albums/kk28/minnieholic/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Guntars-Asmanis_05-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i276.photobucket.com/albums/kk28/minnieholic/Guntars-Asmanis_05-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guntars Asmanis&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6786085071660694762-290522394058568585?l=alliyafuad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alliyafuad.blogspot.com/feeds/290522394058568585/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6786085071660694762&amp;postID=290522394058568585' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6786085071660694762/posts/default/290522394058568585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6786085071660694762/posts/default/290522394058568585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alliyafuad.blogspot.com/2008/11/mine-mine-mine.html' title='Mine, mine, mine!'/><author><name>lalloya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14018458392071571481</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://i129.photobucket.com/albums/p227/kaceklozed/louis%20p/th_lpavun.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6786085071660694762.post-1596446757762682583</id><published>2008-11-19T11:54:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T12:22:14.245+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Books</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I like to read books. I just finished 7th Heaven by James Patterson, borrowed from Lina. I usually read teen fiction rather than thriller, mystery but after reading this book, I could see myself reading these type of books again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;It's mainly about these two smart young guys who burn down nice rich couples' houses and purposely leave a book and wrote something in Latin. I don't get why they burn down rich peoples' houses as they are fairly as rich. If they were poor than that's another story. It was also about an investigation of the disapearance and murder of the ex-governer's ill-fated son. There were trials and all. But I like the story about the two guys better. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;But anyways, it's a really good book. If you're a reader, I recommend you this book.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;And I also just finished A Walk To Remember by Nicholas Sparks, borrowed from Szeyan. I only watched the movie before, never read the book. Its as touching as the movie is. Very sweet and sad.&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;p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/images/how%20not%20to%20spend%20your%20senior%20year" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i157.photobucket.com/albums/t59/bubublacz/images6.jpg" border="0" alt="how not to spend your senior year Pictures, Images and Photos" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/images/queen%20of%20babble" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i165.photobucket.com/albums/u74/rachel_hadfield/queen_of_babble.jpg" border="0" alt="Queen of Babble Pictures, Images and Photos" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/images/the%20book%20of%20luke" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i193.photobucket.com/albums/z184/tarheel610/TheBookOfLuke.jpg" border="0" alt="The Book Of Luke Pictures, Images and Photos" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/images/the%20clique%20series" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i94.photobucket.com/albums/l113/C-J_08/The%20Clique%20Series/24417581.jpg" border="0" alt="The Clique Collection #2 Pictures, Images and Photos" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Those are just some of my fav books. There's actually too much to list.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I'm currently reading A YEAR IN THE MERDE by Stephen Clarke, also borrowed from Lina.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I haven't gone book-shopping yet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6786085071660694762-1596446757762682583?l=alliyafuad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alliyafuad.blogspot.com/feeds/1596446757762682583/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6786085071660694762&amp;postID=1596446757762682583' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6786085071660694762/posts/default/1596446757762682583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6786085071660694762/posts/default/1596446757762682583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alliyafuad.blogspot.com/2008/11/books.html' title='Books'/><author><name>lalloya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14018458392071571481</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://i94.photobucket.com/albums/l113/C-J_08/The%20Clique%20Series/th_24417581.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6786085071660694762.post-5094127536919931878</id><published>2008-11-18T20:42:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T11:52:11.314+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Hello World!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;It's killing me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;There's a reason behind those words. I'll start by telling about my day 2 days ago. It was not the worst day of my life but wasn't that good either. I woke up very early to follow my mom. I don't know how I managed to since I barely slept that night. So I went to my mom's kindergarten in Kota Kemuning. I helped her around with the paperworks a bit, read my book, do paperworks again. Other than that, I pretty much just stayed in her office til 1pm. It was boring, I tell you. And I was so sleepy. Then, my mom sent my sister and I to my granny's house in Subang Jaya. It was in the afternoon, so I ate lunch first. After that, I watched tv, did art stuffs with my younger cousins, read a book and so on. Then came 5pm. My elder cousins asked me earlier if I wanted to go jogging, and thinking of the exercise I need, I said okay. I didn't know what I got myself into. So we went jogging, passed a field, at the shortcut road where monkeys usually hang around in the morning. And around rows of houses the next. We jogged to another field and decided to stop for awhile. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Then, we started again, and went to the place where they race toy cars. We used the path behind houses to go back, instead of the main road. Then finally, we reached my gran's house. There were so many roads that go uphill. I don't mind going down the hill. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Until today, my legs are still hurting. That shows why I need to exercise more often.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I'll try.&lt;/div&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/6786085071660694762-5094127536919931878?l=alliyafuad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alliyafuad.blogspot.com/feeds/5094127536919931878/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6786085071660694762&amp;postID=5094127536919931878' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6786085071660694762/posts/default/5094127536919931878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6786085071660694762/posts/default/5094127536919931878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alliyafuad.blogspot.com/2008/11/hello-world-its-killing-me.html' title=''/><author><name>lalloya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14018458392071571481</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6786085071660694762.post-6630972465988101945</id><published>2008-11-17T09:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T21:54:25.557+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;London, Paris, Milan, Tokyo, New York&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd love to travel around the world someday. I wonder what it's like if you can fly anywhere, anytime.&lt;br /&gt;Like birds -they could be in London at one time and Florida the next. I wouldn't say I wish to be like a bird. But to be able to fly without money would be nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;Does anyone have The O.C season 2 onwards? I want to watch.&lt;br /&gt;I watched Gossip Girl season 2 last week and I realised something. Cecilia Von Ziegler, the author of Gossip Girl series and my friend, Lina have the same ideas. Same, not meaning exactly cloned but close.&lt;br /&gt;And Lina hasn't even read the book before. With the vacation in Tuscany and the lord, son of the dutch and dutchess thing. She just doesn't have evil people like Blair and Chuck. Don't ask me why shes having these ideas.&lt;br /&gt;(Sorry Lina. I'm babbling about you)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6786085071660694762-6630972465988101945?l=alliyafuad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alliyafuad.blogspot.com/feeds/6630972465988101945/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6786085071660694762&amp;postID=6630972465988101945' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6786085071660694762/posts/default/6630972465988101945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6786085071660694762/posts/default/6630972465988101945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alliyafuad.blogspot.com/2008/11/london-paris-milan-tokyo-new-york-id.html' title=''/><author><name>lalloya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14018458392071571481</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-6786085071660694762.post-5857075279579010375</id><published>2008-11-17T08:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-17T07:06:56.092+08:00</updated><title type='text'>If You Know Me...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;You'd know i love Julian Casablancas, Kaka and of course Matthew :D The Strokes rocks! AC Milan rules! I love them. Some of my new found love - Edward Cullen(sharing with Qm, Szeyan, Lino, Shanya, Thiro and the many Twilighters around the world, sadly i would say), Andrea Poli, models- Louis Prades, Joe Edney and Guntars Asmanis(sharing him with Szeyan), Sid Vicious of the Sex Pistols and a French dude from myspace. haha. I liked Richard Gasquet, the French tennis player before but the feeling sort of fades away.hehe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Matthew&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;He is really, really incredibly HOT! I swear your eyeballs would pop out when you catch a sight of him. He has the cutest nose I've ever seen and gorgeous -floppy, tousled, mussed, justwokeup?- hair. And the thing is i'm kind of stalking him. In a good way. Not the creepy, obsessive, over the top kind. Or so I think. It's not every day a hot guy like him pops up into your neighbourhood :D And FYI, Matthew looks a lot like Ashton Kutcher plus Josh Hartnett. Get what I mean by "hot"?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;The Strokes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I found out about them only earlier this year(I know I'm lame to discover them so late) and i immediately fell in love. Well, actually with Julian first and then i listened to their songs and loved them all. I have all their 3 albums :) Thanks to Szeyan she bought me their third album. It's sad to think Julian Casablancas is married. He's cute in a drunken singer kind of way. He's a great singer. My friends and I wonder how he could remember all the lyrics while his drunk. Miracle. &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;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;KAKA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I've loved him since the past 3 years. 2006 was World Cup year. Kaka was only 24 then. He plays for national team, Brazil and Italian Series A, AC Milan. I got a Brazil jersey with his name on it :D Been trying to find the ladies' AC Milan jersey but couldn't find it. Unfortunately, like Julian, he's married to Caroline Celico who was only 18 when they got married :( He won 2 awards in 2007. He's currently living in Italy. And I love him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Edward Cullen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;My friend Qm, introduced us to him through Twilight. One day she came to school jumping happily, very cheerful. That's how she usually is but she was extra hyper that day. We didn't know a movie tie-in was coming out at that time. And so Szeyan, Lino, Shanya, Thiro(though I don't think she finished all 4) and I read Twilight and we instantly fell in love with Edward's charm and golden eyes. Our favourite quote by Edward "You're wounding my ego, Bella. I just proposed to you and you think it's a joke." Awh, he's too sweet. Lino said Edward has ruin our expectations of the perfect guy. I guess she's right. From now on, everytime a guy comes around, we'll be like "You're not Edward". haha. So guys out there, read Twilight to get a girl.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6786085071660694762-5857075279579010375?l=alliyafuad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alliyafuad.blogspot.com/feeds/5857075279579010375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6786085071660694762&amp;postID=5857075279579010375' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6786085071660694762/posts/default/5857075279579010375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6786085071660694762/posts/default/5857075279579010375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alliyafuad.blogspot.com/2008/11/if-you-know-me.html' title='If You Know Me...'/><author><name>lalloya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14018458392071571481</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-6786085071660694762.post-3151824815695942188</id><published>2008-11-17T06:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-17T06:59:09.389+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Moi</title><content type='html'>I don't know what to say about myself. Don't know whether I'm a normal teenager. What I know is that I have a ridiculously hideous laugh -as Lina says like a hyiena gone wild on cracks(is there such thing?) No. Just literally. I laugh uncontrollably.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Laugh, laugh, laugh&lt;/em&gt;. That's what I always do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm a girl who can't control my emotions. I'd laugh at something I think is funny and wouldn't stop even though I really need to, I'd be angry at almost everyone when I'm pissed off, I'd feel sad and heart-stabbed when I watch tearjerkers, I'd go crazy in a hot guy's presence, I'd be doing absolutely nothing when I'm feeling lazy, I'd be smiling like a crazy psycho or singing off-pitched when I'm happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm nice, by the way :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's pretty much about me. Not everything but some things.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6786085071660694762-3151824815695942188?l=alliyafuad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alliyafuad.blogspot.com/feeds/3151824815695942188/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6786085071660694762&amp;postID=3151824815695942188' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6786085071660694762/posts/default/3151824815695942188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6786085071660694762/posts/default/3151824815695942188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alliyafuad.blogspot.com/2008/11/moi.html' title='Moi'/><author><name>lalloya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14018458392071571481</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6786085071660694762.post-1386472928971148764</id><published>2008-11-15T19:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T19:03:07.417+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Welcome to My World</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;i have a blog! :D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6786085071660694762-1386472928971148764?l=alliyafuad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alliyafuad.blogspot.com/feeds/1386472928971148764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6786085071660694762&amp;postID=1386472928971148764' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6786085071660694762/posts/default/1386472928971148764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6786085071660694762/posts/default/1386472928971148764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alliyafuad.blogspot.com/2008/11/welcome-to-my-world.html' title='Welcome to My World'/><author><name>lalloya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14018458392071571481</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>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
