<?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-8708871208134594338</id><updated>2011-07-07T19:30:23.943-07:00</updated><category term='Pictures'/><category term='Collage'/><title type='text'>Ici, il va</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faulolo.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8708871208134594338/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faulolo.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8708871208134594338/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Lolo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15288812167958078784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5MHtCmB8xHI/SwbHtzRVgZI/AAAAAAAAAN0/eVHUv6HJCQg/S220/Image0206bcd.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>122</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8708871208134594338.post-6987328873610423367</id><published>2010-06-18T00:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-18T00:57:43.091-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sem Break 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Lama tak blog. Bukan laa busy sangat. Just that I'm lazy to blog. A lot of things I've done during the 2 months sem break. I had fun. Mostly, I've spent my sem break with my beloved mirul. Thanks to him for spending time with me. Banyak jgk  movie kitorg tengok. Such as &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;IRON MAN 2, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;NANNY MACPHEE AND THE BIG BANG, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;THE A-TEAM, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;LAGENDA BUDAK SETAN, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;TOY STORY 3. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;We spend most of our money on food and movies. Now, tgh try nak persuade him gi karaoke. Tak sabar2 nak karaoke. hehe. Lama tak gi karaoke. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Semua student UiTM dah dapat result masing2. Congrates to those yang dapat good results and to those who are not, there's always have another chance. Buat elok2 for the next sem.Try harder. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Lagi 2 minggu nak masuk UiTM and I'm not ready to leave home. huhu. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I think that's all for now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-love, fau&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8708871208134594338-6987328873610423367?l=faulolo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faulolo.blogspot.com/feeds/6987328873610423367/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8708871208134594338&amp;postID=6987328873610423367' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8708871208134594338/posts/default/6987328873610423367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8708871208134594338/posts/default/6987328873610423367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faulolo.blogspot.com/2010/06/sem-break-2.html' title='Sem Break 2'/><author><name>Lolo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15288812167958078784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5MHtCmB8xHI/SwbHtzRVgZI/AAAAAAAAAN0/eVHUv6HJCQg/S220/Image0206bcd.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8708871208134594338.post-1815480981464872772</id><published>2010-05-06T11:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-06T11:46:32.171-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Goodbye Sem 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Everyone is busy packing their things to go back home this Sunday. Sem 2 almost over. I can't wait to end this sem. It's been a very tough sem and year 2010 started with not a good start but I just hope it will end with a good end. Everything seems very tough this sem, the studies, the activities, the rules, the administration, friends and so on.. A lots of problems I have to faced this sem. I hope it would not happen again in the future. Although it's been a tough sem, I'm glad that everything turns out to be ok. It went smoothly towards the finals. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Honestly, I struggled with my finals. I don't have the time to study and revise. I admit it was my fault because I don't study early and not focus in the class. Plus, I always skip classes. Maybe next sem, aku kena repeat paper. Maybe physics. I couldn't do at all. A lot of blanks pages on the answer booklet. I will change this attitude for the next sem. I will focus more next sem. I don't want to dissapoint my parents. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Here, I just want to thanks my parents for all the support. I'm glad that they understand me. They gave advises to me. My mum help me a lot. Thanks mak. I love you so much. I love ayah too. Thanks for everything especially the petrol and $$$. hehe. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;To Amirul Adli, thanks a lot for always being there for me. You always listen to my problems. and always support me in any way. You always make me smile and happy. I'm really really happy with you. Glad that I met you. I mean glad that you like me first. hehe. love you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;to my friends... thanks for support me too. thanks to sopi because always listen to my problems too. I always call her because she always free when I needed someone to talk to. Everyone is busy with their lives. I just hope that I could hang out with my friends again like the old days especially iwa, baya, adlin... I'll try to spend my time with them for this sem break. I love you guys too. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Aku ada lagi satu paper lagi. Woohooo.. lepas tu, CUTI... hehe. the last paper is on Sunday and it starts at 2.15pm until 5.15pm. Lambat gila habis. So, balik pun sampai lambat. Aduhai. That's all for now. till the next time. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-love, fau&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8708871208134594338-1815480981464872772?l=faulolo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faulolo.blogspot.com/feeds/1815480981464872772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8708871208134594338&amp;postID=1815480981464872772' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8708871208134594338/posts/default/1815480981464872772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8708871208134594338/posts/default/1815480981464872772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faulolo.blogspot.com/2010/05/goodbye-sem-2.html' title='Goodbye Sem 2'/><author><name>Lolo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15288812167958078784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5MHtCmB8xHI/SwbHtzRVgZI/AAAAAAAAAN0/eVHUv6HJCQg/S220/Image0206bcd.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8708871208134594338.post-8896541532106491909</id><published>2010-04-22T21:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-22T21:28:17.597-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Finals</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Lately I'm not being myself. I don't know why. Usually I'll finish my assignments before the due date and I seldom skip classes, plus, I always score in my quizzes and tests. But this sem I'm lazy. I always skip classes and my grades are pretty bad. I just need someone that can guide me.. That someone like my mum. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Move on. hmm. I already did CTU exam last wednesday. I didn't have the time to study that subject. I just answered based on what I know. I'm gonna change for the next exam. I'll study very hard for the next exam so that I'm not going to repeat the subject for next sem. and I want to be in the dean's list like last sem. I'm honoured to be in that list. I can be in that list for this sem but I just have to change my attitude. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;My next paper will be on this monday. 2 papers in a day. Calculus will be in the morning and bel (english) will be in the evening. I'm already 70% prepared for calculus. I've done a few tutorials and past year exam. The 2 subjects that I can do well are these 2 papers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Only 2 weeks till Mirul's birthday. His 19th birthday. I don't know what to get  for him. I've already asked him. but as usual he will refused to answer that question. Why he dislike birthday?? hmm.. why? why? why? Could anyone tell me please...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I think that's all for now. I have to go and study calculus. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-love, fau&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8708871208134594338-8896541532106491909?l=faulolo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faulolo.blogspot.com/feeds/8896541532106491909/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8708871208134594338&amp;postID=8896541532106491909' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8708871208134594338/posts/default/8896541532106491909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8708871208134594338/posts/default/8896541532106491909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faulolo.blogspot.com/2010/04/finals.html' title='Finals'/><author><name>Lolo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15288812167958078784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5MHtCmB8xHI/SwbHtzRVgZI/AAAAAAAAAN0/eVHUv6HJCQg/S220/Image0206bcd.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8708871208134594338.post-189155261684126825</id><published>2010-04-04T13:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-04T13:06:54.451-07:00</updated><title type='text'>HAPPY BIRTHDAY to IWA</title><content type='html'>Happy birthday Iwa. May god bless you. I really miss you. Lama tak lepak sama2 and sembang2. Dulu2 selalu je hang out dengan Adlin gi Bangsar and shopping. Lepas tu bergossip dalam kereta. Haha. Rindu gila zaman dulu. I love you Iwa. and Happy Birthday.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8708871208134594338-189155261684126825?l=faulolo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faulolo.blogspot.com/feeds/189155261684126825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8708871208134594338&amp;postID=189155261684126825' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8708871208134594338/posts/default/189155261684126825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8708871208134594338/posts/default/189155261684126825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faulolo.blogspot.com/2010/04/happy-birthday-to-iwa.html' title='HAPPY BIRTHDAY to IWA'/><author><name>Lolo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15288812167958078784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5MHtCmB8xHI/SwbHtzRVgZI/AAAAAAAAAN0/eVHUv6HJCQg/S220/Image0206bcd.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8708871208134594338.post-5451889988755176766</id><published>2010-03-30T21:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-30T21:57:45.620-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sem 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It's been awhile since my last post. I didn't have much time to post a blog. My life now is busy with meetings, classes, assignments, tests, problems and my beloved Amirul Adli. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I have to admit that this sem is really a tough sem so far. The syllabus are quit tough. I hope i can do well in my finals. I don't want to dissapoint the people around me such as my family. They put high hope on me to be excellent student. Besides that, I don't want people under estimate me because I know I can do it. I'm just lazy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I fall in love a the guy that I'm falling in love with. He's a great guy. I hope he would be the one. Love you mirul. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454654870353749058" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5MHtCmB8xHI/S7LTtF_KJEI/AAAAAAAAAO0/-MnsdvEK4BQ/s400/Chickitout739+(1).jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8708871208134594338-5451889988755176766?l=faulolo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faulolo.blogspot.com/feeds/5451889988755176766/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8708871208134594338&amp;postID=5451889988755176766' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8708871208134594338/posts/default/5451889988755176766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8708871208134594338/posts/default/5451889988755176766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faulolo.blogspot.com/2010/03/sem-2.html' title='Sem 2'/><author><name>Lolo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15288812167958078784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5MHtCmB8xHI/SwbHtzRVgZI/AAAAAAAAAN0/eVHUv6HJCQg/S220/Image0206bcd.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5MHtCmB8xHI/S7LTtF_KJEI/AAAAAAAAAO0/-MnsdvEK4BQ/s72-c/Chickitout739+(1).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8708871208134594338.post-3563045995148726331</id><published>2010-01-29T21:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-29T22:39:37.171-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kelab Warisan</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I've been busy this few weeks. 3 weeks ago, I had a meeting with HEP about the clubs. So, all the president of the clubs had to attend the meeting. In the meeting, Cik Hanim, who is one of the HEP staff, told me and the president of teater and perlancongan club that we need to combine and become one group. I was speechless when she told me that because I know everything would be difficult when a few of different groups combine together. Lucky me, the president of both clubs, teater and perlancongan is the same person. Her name is Sophie. She's handling 2 clubs in one time. Wow. That's a lot of work to do. Even aku handle one group pun, dh bawak keje yg mcm kena tangguh. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;After the meeting, I went straight to Cik Hanim's office to ask a few things. She gave all the info that I needed. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;After a few days, I told Sophie that I need to have a meeting with her to discuss about the clubs. She agreed and we had the meeting the next day. After the meeting, Sophie told me that we need to have a meeting with all the AJKs. I agredd and we had the meeting a week after that. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;In the meeting, everyone agreed that Sophie will be our president for the new club, which is called "Kelab Warisan". I'm the vice president for the club. We discussed a lot of things that night such as our dinner, audition, our objectives, mini shop delivery. Everyone was very sporting. They gave a lot of ideas. Brilliant ideas. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Our dinner will be called "Pink and Black Roses". The theme is pink, black and roses. So, I assumed that they want the mood of romantic. This is a big event since all the UiTM student of Negeri Sembilan will be participate. We are still waiting for the approval from HEP. If dinner ni dapat approval, this will be my first big event that I handle. Dinner ni kira Majlis Kemuncak Pertandingan On Stage!. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;On Stage! is like a tale and time. For those who are interested in performing, they can perform that day. On Stage! is a competition. Macam2 persembahan boleh buat macam Nasyid, Tarian, band, singing, etc. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Mini Shop Delivery ni kira jualan . Macam orang selalu buat hari Valentine's Day. Tapi ni kitorang tak laa celebrate Valentine's Day. Maybe kitorang nak buat mcm lecturer's Day or Friendship's day ke. Tengok laa mcm mana nanti. Kitorang akan bukak booth for two days. Everyone blh buat tempahan on that day. Then, kitorang akan buat delivery for one week. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I've already sent my paperwork yesterday. It was a relieved. Hehe. Since I was in such mess this few weeks. I think I need to organise my schedule and myself after this. Thanks to Mirul because he helped me a lot. Dia sabar je dengan aku this few days. I know sometimes tu dia mara and macam terasa tp dia still blh gelak lg. Thanks Mirul for all the support. I really appreciate it. I even want to thanks to my mum. She helped me a lot too. She tried to convince me not to give up. I know sometimes I give up easily on things that I can't do. Aku macam tak nak berusaha on that thing. I need to change my attitude. This few weeks pun, banyak kelas aku tak gi. Sebab tak sihat. Tidur selalu je tak cukup, tu yang sakit. Plus, housemate aku pulak sakit. So, aku berjangkitlaa from diorang. But now, I'm feeling much better. and I feel relieved. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;There will be a meeting for all KWASET members and for those who are interested in joining KWASET, they are welcome for the group. They also need to attend for that meeting. They meeting will be held next Wednesday at 9pm at Anjung Selera Perpatih kat atas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8708871208134594338-3563045995148726331?l=faulolo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faulolo.blogspot.com/feeds/3563045995148726331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8708871208134594338&amp;postID=3563045995148726331' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8708871208134594338/posts/default/3563045995148726331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8708871208134594338/posts/default/3563045995148726331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faulolo.blogspot.com/2010/01/kelab-warisan.html' title='Kelab Warisan'/><author><name>Lolo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15288812167958078784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5MHtCmB8xHI/SwbHtzRVgZI/AAAAAAAAAN0/eVHUv6HJCQg/S220/Image0206bcd.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8708871208134594338.post-1734008394489196894</id><published>2009-12-27T08:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-29T08:06:17.030-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kem Kepimpinan (Registration)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Last week, I went to Kem Kepimpinan. It was held at my campus. My exco told me to register on the 19thDec, which was on Friday. That day was a public holiday because of Awal Muharram. My parents sent me to UiTM Kuala Pilah. I was lazy to attend that camp but I have to since it was part of my duty as Biro. We went out around 12pm. We went to SUbang Parade first. Hantar phone gi service. Then, we rushed to Kuala Pilah. but there was a traffic jam from Nilai and all the way to Senawang. So, it took us a lot of time to reach UiTM. Before sending me to UiTM, we went to eat at a restaurant that only sells chicken rice. The food was delicious. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Then, it was time to send me. When we arrived at UiTM, there was no sound of human at all. It was very peaceful. the only thing we heard was the sounds of birds chirping and the sounds of the crickets creeking. The environment made me felt very weird because usually, I would hear the sounds of people screaming , laughing, singing and talking. but this time the only thing I heard was the sounds of animals. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I went with my mum to the office to register. Warden tu pun bagi kunci bilik. Ambik semua bag dari kereta and bawak masuk bilik. My roommate was already in the room. Her name is Liyana. After I unpacked my things, my parents went home. I took shower and went to sleep after that. I was tired and sleepy at the same time. Around 7pm, I woke up. On my laptop and on9. My roommate and I didn't talk very much. We just mind our business. Basically, on that day, we didn't do anything much because the program starts the day after that day. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I slept around 1 am. but before I went to sleep, my mum called me around 12am and asked me to wish my brother, Faeesol happy birthday. I was very sad because I didn't celebrate his birthday. We celebrate his birthday every year together but this year they celebrate his birthday without me. That's all for now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;-love,fau&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8708871208134594338-1734008394489196894?l=faulolo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faulolo.blogspot.com/feeds/1734008394489196894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8708871208134594338&amp;postID=1734008394489196894' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8708871208134594338/posts/default/1734008394489196894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8708871208134594338/posts/default/1734008394489196894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faulolo.blogspot.com/2009/12/kem-kepimpinan-registration.html' title='Kem Kepimpinan (Registration)'/><author><name>Lolo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15288812167958078784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5MHtCmB8xHI/SwbHtzRVgZI/AAAAAAAAAN0/eVHUv6HJCQg/S220/Image0206bcd.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8708871208134594338.post-1699647281961829904</id><published>2009-12-19T06:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-19T07:57:18.361-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Survey</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LIFE IN 2009.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Have you had a girlfriend or boyfriend?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;yes and i love him &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Have you had your birthday?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;yes &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Been to church?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;never&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Cried yet?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;yesterday in the car. i was depressed because i'm leaving my beloved friends and him for awhile. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Had someone close to you pass away?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;no.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Drank starbucks?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;yes. I had starbucks a lot this month. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Gone shopping?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;just window shopping.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Gone to the movies?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;yes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Been to the beach?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;nope. but he once asked me to go to PD with him. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Bought something for over 100 dollars?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;not yet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Met someone new?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;yes. uitm kuala pilah's 1st batch students and his friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Been out of your home state?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;yeah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Gone snowboarding/sking?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;nope&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;In The Past Month...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Kissed someone?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;yes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Slept in a friend's bed?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;yes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Gone over your cell phone minutes?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;yeah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Been called a whore?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i don't know. i hope not. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Drove somewhere?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;yes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Done something you regret?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;no. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lasts...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Thing you bought?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i forgot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Person to call you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;mak&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Last time you took a bubble bath?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;long time ago&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;When was the last time you felt stupid?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;bila orang dh pijak kepala aku &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;When was the last time you walked/ran over a mile?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;long time ago&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Who was the last person who saw you cry?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;no one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Who was the last person who made you cry?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;no one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Who was the last person you watched a movie with?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Mirul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Who was the last person you danced with?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;tarian melayu. dgn mira, and kakak2 and bdk2 laki kt class tarian cikgu man.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Who did u last yell at?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;faeez and faeesol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Who last told you they loved you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Amirul Adli&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Who Was The Last Person You Talked To?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;My roommate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Who Was The Last Person You Were With, Besides Family?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;my roommate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Who Was Your Last Kiss?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;someone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Who Knows The Most About You?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;aiman&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Who Is Your Favorite Band, Rapper, Singer, etc.?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i love neyo. i want to go to his concert . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Who Can Make You Laugh No Matter What?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;amirul adli&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Who Can You Always Count On?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;sopi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Who Has Your Heart?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;amirul adli&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Who Is or Was Your Favorite Teacher In School?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ntah &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Who Is Your Crush?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;amirul adli &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Who Is Your Best Friend(s)?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;they know themselves :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Who Loves You?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;my friends, family, amirul adli. wah. perasan nya aku . hehe. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;What's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;What Is Your Favorite Song At The Moment?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Tik Tok by Kesha, Bad Romance by Lady Gaga&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;What Are You Looking Forward To?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;the camp to be over. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;What Is Your Favorite Color?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;red&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;What Website Do You Visit Most?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;myspace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;What Is Your Favorite Smell?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;flowery. hehe. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;What Is Your Favorite Movie?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;What Is Your Favorite Season?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;What Makes You Mad?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;something&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;What Kind Of Phone Do You Have?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;O2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;What Was The Last Song You Listened To?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Let It Rock&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The When's&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;When Was The Last Time You Went To The Mall?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;today. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;When Did You Talk To Your Crush Last?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;around 7pm. on the phone with him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;When Do or Did You Graduate?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;2 and 1/2 year till i graduate from UiTM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;When Is The Next Time You'll Do Something Fun?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;IDK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;When Was The Last Time You Ate or Drank Something?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;just now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;When Is Your Birthday?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;23rd of July.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;When Was The Last Time You Went To The Movies?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;last week kot &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;When Were You In The Car Last?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;around 4.30pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;When Will You Be 21?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;3 more years&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;When Will You Be Taking Your Next Vacation?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i don't know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Where's&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Where Do You Live?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;somewhere in selangor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Where Is The Best Place To Be?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;at home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Where Were You Born?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;sg petani&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Where Is Your Best Friend?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;at home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Where Do You Want To Live?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;at home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Where Was The Last Place Your Were Besides Your Own House?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Felda :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Where Do You Think You'll Be In 10 Years?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;IDK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Where Is Your Cell Phone?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Where Are Your Parents?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;at home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Where Was Your Display Picture Taken?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;somewhere&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Where Were You 24 Hours Ago?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;at home. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8708871208134594338-1699647281961829904?l=faulolo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faulolo.blogspot.com/feeds/1699647281961829904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8708871208134594338&amp;postID=1699647281961829904' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8708871208134594338/posts/default/1699647281961829904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8708871208134594338/posts/default/1699647281961829904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faulolo.blogspot.com/2009/12/survey.html' title='Survey'/><author><name>Lolo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15288812167958078784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5MHtCmB8xHI/SwbHtzRVgZI/AAAAAAAAAN0/eVHUv6HJCQg/S220/Image0206bcd.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8708871208134594338.post-6327681874588202201</id><published>2009-12-15T01:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-15T01:16:23.644-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Medicine</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5MHtCmB8xHI/SydST7qOITI/AAAAAAAAAOs/mt0VBNQ1lWc/s1600-h/3077556441_83d4770066.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415387579322081586" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5MHtCmB8xHI/SydST7qOITI/AAAAAAAAAOs/mt0VBNQ1lWc/s400/3077556441_83d4770066.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Is there any medicine that can cure fever immediately. I'm sick. I couldn't stand the heat that comes out from my body. But when I didn't cover myself with blanket, I'll feel very cold. I just hate to feel uncomfartable. Makan pun x lalu. Tapi perut ni dari tadi dah buat macam2 lagu dah. haish. I just lay down the whole day. Nasib plan nak keluar hang out dengan Iwa tak jadi. Sebab tak larat. Tapi nak jugak jumpa dia. Rindu laa. Lama tak jumpa Iwa. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I can't wait to go out with my friends this thurs. We're going to pavi and maybe we're going to karaoke at the Red Box. Maybe I'm going alone since I have to send Faeez to his friend's house. He's going to his reunion that evening with his friend. I'm gonna pick him up after his reunion is over. I hope I have a blast time that day. Can't wait. hehe. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;-love,fau&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8708871208134594338-6327681874588202201?l=faulolo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faulolo.blogspot.com/feeds/6327681874588202201/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8708871208134594338&amp;postID=6327681874588202201' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8708871208134594338/posts/default/6327681874588202201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8708871208134594338/posts/default/6327681874588202201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faulolo.blogspot.com/2009/12/medicine.html' title='Medicine'/><author><name>Lolo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15288812167958078784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5MHtCmB8xHI/SwbHtzRVgZI/AAAAAAAAAN0/eVHUv6HJCQg/S220/Image0206bcd.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5MHtCmB8xHI/SydST7qOITI/AAAAAAAAAOs/mt0VBNQ1lWc/s72-c/3077556441_83d4770066.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8708871208134594338.post-9084451030601213071</id><published>2009-12-12T10:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-12T10:23:35.029-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Engagement</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Congrates tu my cousin. She's engaged today. She's engaged to a guy from banting. that guy came all the way from banting to gombak with his family. he arrived around 4.30pm. after the whole thing finished, and my cousing got engaged, kitorang pun makan. wohooo. this is the best part of all. MAKAN. ada roti jala.. i love it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;lepas makan je, my dad and my bros arrived. sampai2 je terus diorang makan. my mum and i took shower and changed our clothes. went downstairs. lepas faeesol mandi je, kitorang pun balik. so, that's it about today. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;actually, it was really a hectic day. everything was all in a mess at first. i mean masa before the engagement. hantaran belum siap, and semua family cousin i tak balik lg. so, memang hectic habis. serabut je aku tgk. but finally, it went smoothly. no one from the guy's family notice that we were in a mess. alhamdulillah. my mum pun dpt calm everyone down. but anyway, thank god everything went smoothly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that's all for now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;-love, fau&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8708871208134594338-9084451030601213071?l=faulolo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faulolo.blogspot.com/feeds/9084451030601213071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8708871208134594338&amp;postID=9084451030601213071' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8708871208134594338/posts/default/9084451030601213071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8708871208134594338/posts/default/9084451030601213071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faulolo.blogspot.com/2009/12/engagement.html' title='The Engagement'/><author><name>Lolo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15288812167958078784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5MHtCmB8xHI/SwbHtzRVgZI/AAAAAAAAAN0/eVHUv6HJCQg/S220/Image0206bcd.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8708871208134594338.post-5346593341325148070</id><published>2009-12-10T23:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-10T23:40:23.693-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ayah</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5MHtCmB8xHI/SyH2mSi82NI/AAAAAAAAAOk/4j9Ua6UWEw4/s1600-h/DSC00274.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413879364749940946" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5MHtCmB8xHI/SyH2mSi82NI/AAAAAAAAAOk/4j9Ua6UWEw4/s400/DSC00274.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY AYAH!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Have a great birthday. May god bless you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Ayah is getting older, so, you shouldn't be mad all the time. It's not good for your health. hehe. Just kidding. But it's true. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;-love, fau&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8708871208134594338-5346593341325148070?l=faulolo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faulolo.blogspot.com/feeds/5346593341325148070/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8708871208134594338&amp;postID=5346593341325148070' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8708871208134594338/posts/default/5346593341325148070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8708871208134594338/posts/default/5346593341325148070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faulolo.blogspot.com/2009/12/ayah.html' title='Ayah'/><author><name>Lolo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15288812167958078784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5MHtCmB8xHI/SwbHtzRVgZI/AAAAAAAAAN0/eVHUv6HJCQg/S220/Image0206bcd.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5MHtCmB8xHI/SyH2mSi82NI/AAAAAAAAAOk/4j9Ua6UWEw4/s72-c/DSC00274.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8708871208134594338.post-4216046413310453181</id><published>2009-12-10T09:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-10T09:27:08.942-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Result</title><content type='html'>Sekarang almost all UiTM student busy nak check result masing-masing. Ada yang happy, ada yang sedih, ada yang frust. Macam2 perasaan ada. In the end, everyone kena bersyukur and redha dengan result masing-masing. Semua result tu hasil usaha kita jugak bukan orang lain pun. Lastly, good luck to everyone and redha je dengan result masing2. Congrates to those with good results.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;-love,fau&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8708871208134594338-4216046413310453181?l=faulolo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faulolo.blogspot.com/feeds/4216046413310453181/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8708871208134594338&amp;postID=4216046413310453181' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8708871208134594338/posts/default/4216046413310453181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8708871208134594338/posts/default/4216046413310453181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faulolo.blogspot.com/2009/12/result.html' title='Result'/><author><name>Lolo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15288812167958078784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5MHtCmB8xHI/SwbHtzRVgZI/AAAAAAAAAN0/eVHUv6HJCQg/S220/Image0206bcd.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8708871208134594338.post-798062521028617088</id><published>2009-12-06T11:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-06T11:24:42.465-08:00</updated><title type='text'>To: FANAH</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5MHtCmB8xHI/SxwBtDyKeyI/AAAAAAAAAOc/5ENoAZlhEGc/s1600-h/Picture+050b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412202725813943074" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5MHtCmB8xHI/SxwBtDyKeyI/AAAAAAAAAOc/5ENoAZlhEGc/s400/Picture+050b.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;To: Fanah&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;HAPPY 18th BIRTHDAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;may god bless you. dah makin tua fanah ni. hehe. happy always and have a nice birthday, dear. love you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Now is 3.17am on the 7th of Dec 2009. It's Fanah's birthday. Happy birthday to her. I dedicate this song to her. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Happy birthday to you,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;happy birthday to you, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;happy birthday to Fanah....., &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;happy birthday to you."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Selamat hari jadi, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;selamat hari jadi,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;selamat hari jadi, fanah....., &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;selamat hari jadi."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Allah selamatkan kamu, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Allah selamatkan kamu, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Allah selamatkan Wan Farhanah..., &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Allah selamatkan kamu."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Happy birthday Fanah. hope you have a wonderful and blessing birthday. Put aside all your problems just for this special day of yours. Enjoy every moment of your birthday. love, fau. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8708871208134594338-798062521028617088?l=faulolo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faulolo.blogspot.com/feeds/798062521028617088/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8708871208134594338&amp;postID=798062521028617088' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8708871208134594338/posts/default/798062521028617088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8708871208134594338/posts/default/798062521028617088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faulolo.blogspot.com/2009/12/to-fanah.html' title='To: FANAH'/><author><name>Lolo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15288812167958078784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5MHtCmB8xHI/SwbHtzRVgZI/AAAAAAAAAN0/eVHUv6HJCQg/S220/Image0206bcd.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5MHtCmB8xHI/SxwBtDyKeyI/AAAAAAAAAOc/5ENoAZlhEGc/s72-c/Picture+050b.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8708871208134594338.post-4933521338186419289</id><published>2009-12-03T09:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-03T10:36:34.244-08:00</updated><title type='text'>L.O.V.E</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5MHtCmB8xHI/Sxf-6pn8-PI/AAAAAAAAAOU/8ZQlgTcw3DE/s1600-h/I%2520LOVE%2520YOU.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411073760868235506" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5MHtCmB8xHI/Sxf-6pn8-PI/AAAAAAAAAOU/8ZQlgTcw3DE/s400/I%2520LOVE%2520YOU.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I LOVE YOU&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;I love you.. when you said you "i love you", do you really meant it or you just saying it? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;If you are not sure with your feelings towards him/her, you better don't say it because you might his/her feelings. You must also think about their feelings too. They are still humans with feelings. Always think when you want to say it. First, you must make sure what's your feelings towards him/her. Then, you can say when you have feelings. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Next, when you have feelings for him/her, you must tell him/her. You must not keep it to youself. Sebab takut nanti melepas pulak. Kalau dah melepas nanti frust pulak. Don't be scare to make the first move. Kalau dia tak layan jugak, buat bodo je. Don't give up and try to make another move. Manalaa tau nanti dia boleh terpikat ke. hehe. Sometimes things happen not like as we planned. We have to be ready with all the consequences. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;What's your opinion about love?Do you think love is good or bad? For me, love is blind. It can hurt people and it can also make people very very happy. In this blog, i'm talking about love with gf or bf. There are many types of love actually. Love with bf/gf, love with family, love with friends and love with animals. Love sometimes can be good to certain and some can be bad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;When you are in love, your personality change. You can become not normal at times. I don't want to belike this. I just want to be as usual , I mean to be myself when I'm in love. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Enough about love, now move on to the reality. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I'm exhausted. My body is tired. Really really tired. I need someone to massage me. I've been waking up early for 2 weeks straight and have a little time to sleep . I need to take a break from everything. I want to go on a holiday so that I can give my brain and my body a break. When I'm at home, I couldn't do that. I don't know why. I always feel like going out when I'm at home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I think that's all for now. I want to go to sleep. Tomorrow, I have to wake up early to send nana to gymrama class at holiday villa and at night, I have rehearsal. &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;-love,fau&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8708871208134594338-4933521338186419289?l=faulolo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faulolo.blogspot.com/feeds/4933521338186419289/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8708871208134594338&amp;postID=4933521338186419289' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8708871208134594338/posts/default/4933521338186419289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8708871208134594338/posts/default/4933521338186419289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faulolo.blogspot.com/2009/12/love.html' title='L.O.V.E'/><author><name>Lolo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15288812167958078784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5MHtCmB8xHI/SwbHtzRVgZI/AAAAAAAAAN0/eVHUv6HJCQg/S220/Image0206bcd.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5MHtCmB8xHI/Sxf-6pn8-PI/AAAAAAAAAOU/8ZQlgTcw3DE/s72-c/I%2520LOVE%2520YOU.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8708871208134594338.post-2553821486340094653</id><published>2009-11-30T13:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-30T13:20:29.229-08:00</updated><title type='text'>5.19am</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Where's my phone?? I'm searching for like a few hours ago but still haven't found it yet. Now is 5.19 in the morning. I couldn't sleep because I slept early just now around 8pm. Then, I woke up at 3 am and on9 till now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8708871208134594338-2553821486340094653?l=faulolo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faulolo.blogspot.com/feeds/2553821486340094653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8708871208134594338&amp;postID=2553821486340094653' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8708871208134594338/posts/default/2553821486340094653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8708871208134594338/posts/default/2553821486340094653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faulolo.blogspot.com/2009/11/519am.html' title='5.19am'/><author><name>Lolo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15288812167958078784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5MHtCmB8xHI/SwbHtzRVgZI/AAAAAAAAAN0/eVHUv6HJCQg/S220/Image0206bcd.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8708871208134594338.post-5755186994179979384</id><published>2009-11-17T03:46:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-17T09:14:01.186-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tiring Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Another tiring day. I woke up early today. My alarm woke me up. My friend already called me around 8.30am but I didn't hear my phone rang. Then, I called him. Went to take shower after that and get ready to go out. While was getting ready, I recieved a msg from him. He said that he was going to the bank and was going to call me when his done with his work. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Around 11 am, he called me and told me to meet him at BK. We watched a korean movie through my laptop at BK. we sat there for an hour. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;later, I had to fetch my siblings and he had to bring his mum to the bank. Masa ambik adik aku, igtkn nak beli air untuk diorang. Masa tgh jln nk g kedai mamak dkat dgn skolah diorg tu, tiba2 nmpk anjing liar. aku ape lg, patah balik la . X jd beli air utk diorg. Kesian je diorg. tapi nasib ada air yg aku beli from BK yang x habis lg minum. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Around 3.30pm, he called me and asked me whether I want to go out or not. Mula2 mmg nak keluar and ajak dia dtg bj tp dia mcm x nk je dtg bj and dia ckp dia ada hal pe tah. So, x jd keluar. I waited till 4 pm, then, baru keluar gi ambik mak kat office.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fetched mak and then, fetched my mom's friends kat Bangi . Hujan lebat gila sepanjang perjalanan. Balik2 je rumah, terus makan. Then, dapat msg from mira. Dia ajak g class tarian.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;She fetched me around 8.30pm. Her cousin followed us too. Malam ni memang ramai yang dtg. Memang meriah sgt. Even baby cikgu man pun ada. Comel je baby tu. Geram je tgk. Aku mmg x blh tgk baby. Rasa geram sgt. hehe. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Masa tgh menari, tiba2 bf mira si syahmi tu dtg. saje dtg tgk mira. Masa balik plk, ada ke mira suruh aku drive kete dia. Dia g naik kete bf dia. and cousin dia plk naik dgn aku. Pape je. Ish . Mira ni. X senonoh btol perangai. hahaha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dah laa aku sampai rumah dulu. So, trpaksa laa tnggu diorg plk. Tak kan laa nk tnggl cousin dia sorg2 dlm kete. So, tnggu laa. Lama gila diorg nk sampai. Rupa2 nya diorg g 7eleven. Ish diorg ni. Mcm2 je. Blk2 je terus mndi and then, on9 until now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;That's all for now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;-love, fau&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8708871208134594338-5755186994179979384?l=faulolo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faulolo.blogspot.com/feeds/5755186994179979384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8708871208134594338&amp;postID=5755186994179979384' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8708871208134594338/posts/default/5755186994179979384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8708871208134594338/posts/default/5755186994179979384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faulolo.blogspot.com/2009/11/tiring-day.html' title='Tiring Day'/><author><name>Lolo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15288812167958078784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5MHtCmB8xHI/SwbHtzRVgZI/AAAAAAAAAN0/eVHUv6HJCQg/S220/Image0206bcd.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8708871208134594338.post-5559330985191475071</id><published>2009-11-16T17:03:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-16T22:29:13.841-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sem Break</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;My test is already over. I don't know yet I'm going to do for this sem break. I really don't have any idea what to do but I know that I'm gonna be busy this week since my mom's friend from Sabah is coming here. So, I'm going to be her tourist guide for a few days. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Yesterday, I went to Bangsar to eat dimsum with Sopi and my friend from uitm. I went to fetch my friend at his house first. Then, I fetch my dearest Sopi at curve. Then, we went to Bangsar. We went to the kopitiam. Bila dah order main dish, sopi order pulak dimsum. Yang bengang nya kan, kitorang dtg dr jauh just nk mkn dimsum, then waitress tu blh ckp dimsum HABIS. geram jugak laa aku bila dgr perkataan tu. Sopi was a bit pissed off. Then, we just eat the main dish and decided to eat dimsum at shah alam mall after that. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;When it's time to go back, it was rainy. So, aku pun suruh dia ambik kereta aku sampai depan kedai kopitiam tu. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Bila sampai je kat shah alam mall, terus kitorang g pak long kopitiam. Terus order dimsum. Sopi teman aku g Kumon sebab nak ambik worksheet Faeesol. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Lepas makan je, his friends came. Cakap sekejap, then, we had to make a leave. I sent Sopi home and later, I went home. Balik2 je, terus makan lg.Eventhough dh makan, tp aku rasa cam lapar lg. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It was rainy all day yesterday. Sejuk je smlm. X tahan aku. Harap2 harini x hujan. I'm going to hang out with my friend today. And going to fetch my siblings from school in the afternoon and my mum in the evening. Later after that, my mum and I going to fetch my mom's friend kat Bangi. tonight, we going to celebrate my mom's friend's birthday. We bought vienna brownies at secret last night. I hope the brownies is delicious sebab x prnh beli brownies tu. Usually, I bought american brownies. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I think that's all for now. I'm going to take my shower now. I'm going out after this. Bye. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Love, fau&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8708871208134594338-5559330985191475071?l=faulolo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faulolo.blogspot.com/feeds/5559330985191475071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8708871208134594338&amp;postID=5559330985191475071' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8708871208134594338/posts/default/5559330985191475071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8708871208134594338/posts/default/5559330985191475071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faulolo.blogspot.com/2009/11/sem-break.html' title='Sem Break'/><author><name>Lolo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15288812167958078784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5MHtCmB8xHI/SwbHtzRVgZI/AAAAAAAAAN0/eVHUv6HJCQg/S220/Image0206bcd.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8708871208134594338.post-1145573034728983121</id><published>2009-11-14T06:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-14T06:38:47.774-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Last Test</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Yay!!!!! Tomorrow is my final test. Woohoo... hehe. Some of my friends are already at home. huhu. Jealous jgk dgn diorg masa mula2 . tp x kisah. atleast kat sini mcm adventure jgk aa. hehe. sbb kena survive for a week dgn duit sikit. mmg susah gila nk cntrol nafsu nk makan. trpaksa berlapar. hehe. aku ni dah laa suka mkn jgk. hsemates aku plk asyik ckp aku x mkn sbb dia dh x de. mcm ape je. pdhal aku x de duit. hehe. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;X saba nye nak balik. tapi nnti mesti rindu kt hsemates aku yg gila2 ni. hehe. bkn tu je. msti rndu tgk diorg mnari lagu hindustan. memang kt dalam rumah ni, semua minat hindustan. pastu gelek2 lagi. mcm2 la. memang btol2 gila laa. lagi2 bila nk dekat final, semua mcm x btol dah. haha. faham2 je la. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Test physics haritu nasib blh buat. lega gila. fuh. hehe. bangga gila boleh bwat. sbb spnjang sem ni, aku x paham pape pun lecturer ajar. ni hasil berkat ajaran cikgu nadiah, roommate aku. haha. byk benda yg dia ajar aku. dulu masa aku nk test 3 utk chem, aku malas gila nk baca buku sebab aku ada 3 test that day. and test chem paling last and waktu malam plk tu. mcm bangang je. otak aku dah jem masa ptg tu. so, aku malas nk baca, aku ambik past year exam and suruh nadiah ajar. nasib laa dia pandai. sng sikit aku. sbb x payah baca buku yang tebal gila tu. dah laa x teratur buku tu. skejap topic ni , pastu kadang2 skip topik lain plk. pening je baca buku tu. bengong je aku baca buku.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;aku dah pack sikit barang2. ada lagi sikit je. actually, aku malas gila nk pack barang. kan best if ada sape2 tlg pack kan . sape nk tlg aku pack brg cpt call no ni skrg jgk 01X-XXXXXXX.... cpt call. hehe. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;aku mmg dh bosan gila skrg. roommate aku baru nk start blaja. smlm dia x de mood nk study sbb smlm tgh mood nk packing brg and nk blk. skrg bru nk start. sorg lg hsemate aku plk bad mood pasal bf dia. yg sorg lg , mmg rajin study. aku dh study awl. so, relax sikit. cuma jap lg nk sambung study lg. takot lupa plk if x study jap lg. maybe x tido kot. mcm biasa aa. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;-love, fau&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8708871208134594338-1145573034728983121?l=faulolo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faulolo.blogspot.com/feeds/1145573034728983121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8708871208134594338&amp;postID=1145573034728983121' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8708871208134594338/posts/default/1145573034728983121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8708871208134594338/posts/default/1145573034728983121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faulolo.blogspot.com/2009/11/last-test.html' title='Last Test'/><author><name>Lolo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15288812167958078784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5MHtCmB8xHI/SwbHtzRVgZI/AAAAAAAAAN0/eVHUv6HJCQg/S220/Image0206bcd.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8708871208134594338.post-803501663351207285</id><published>2009-11-07T03:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-07T04:12:55.888-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Waiting</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Faza.. Where are u???!!!! I'm hungry. huhu. where's my kfc's burger?? I'm damn hungry. Makanan kat anjung dah laa x sedap. aduhai. Lama lagi ke faza ni nak berdating. kitorg dh lama tunggu ni. igtkn dia blk ptg. tp skrg dh nk kat pukul 8 dh. tp batang hidung dia pun x jumpa lg. disbbkan lapa yg teramat sgt and aku x blh saba, aku mkn laa koko crunch. nasib jgk ada mknn. kalau x, mmg nadia jgk laa aku mkn. haha. mmg bru trasa bosan laa. selama ni x rasa bosan pun. ntah tiba2 je. slalunya ok je. bru brape jam je dia blk tp aku dh rasa bosan yg tramat sgt. tah pape je aku ni. be patient fau. haish. just now call mak pun, dah terasa rindu kt rumah, kt bilik, kt tv and makanan kt rumah. x saba nye nk blk. yay yay. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;bila pikir blk.. x kn laa nk mkn burger kfc je. msti lapa gila nnti. tp mls nk mnyusahkan faza. x pe laa. makan je laa apa yang ada. ni yg ssh nya when u stay away from your parents. when u are at home, everything was set up. tp bila kt sini, kena laa independent. pandai2 laa jaga berbelanja and hidup sndri. aku ni pun dh pokai. nk mintak parents, nnti mak aku asyik ckp byk nya duit guna laa. ape laa. so, nk sng, aku trpksa laa berdiet. hehe. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;aku ni dh x tahan lapa dh ni. ish faza ni. kang aku mkn dia bru tau. jelez jgk dgn faza sbb dia dpt kluar. aku x kluar pun. x de org nk tmankn. x kn laa mnyibuk dgn faza and bf dia plk. mcm menyemak je plk. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;next sem mmg nk plan bto2 nk g jln2 dgn hsemates smua. maybe nk g:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Genting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;PD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Ulu Bendul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Melaka&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;KL (time square, sunway lagoon, ....) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ni perancangan je. x tau jd ke x. tp rasanya blh jd. hehe. waa. x saba nya. mmg kena ikat perut laa nxt sem semata-mata nk g jln. woohooo.....  hehe. bknnya nk pikir nk blaja tp pkir nk g jln2 plk. tah pape laa aku ni. if aku ada duit lbih sikit je mmg nk g sngpore dgn kwn but rasanya bajet x ckup. x pe. byk masa lg. ada 2 tahun 1/2 lg aku kt k.pilah ni. eventhough aku kt dlm hutan tp sng sikit nk kluar jgk . and mcm dduk kt tgh2 nk g mana2 pun sng. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;aku rasa stakat sini je laa aku tulis blog. sbb makin aku tulis, makin aku trasa lapa. baik aku x payah tulis. tata. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;-love, fau&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8708871208134594338-803501663351207285?l=faulolo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faulolo.blogspot.com/feeds/803501663351207285/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8708871208134594338&amp;postID=803501663351207285' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8708871208134594338/posts/default/803501663351207285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8708871208134594338/posts/default/803501663351207285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faulolo.blogspot.com/2009/11/waiting.html' title='Waiting'/><author><name>Lolo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15288812167958078784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5MHtCmB8xHI/SwbHtzRVgZI/AAAAAAAAAN0/eVHUv6HJCQg/S220/Image0206bcd.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8708871208134594338.post-6136329601532288031</id><published>2009-11-07T00:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-07T00:56:52.971-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Final Exam</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dah 3 test aku buat. Tinggal lagi 3.&lt;br /&gt;Paper yang dah buat: BEL120 (which is english), BIO120 (which is biology) and CTU101 (which is agama).&lt;br /&gt;Paper yang belom bwat: MAT(133) (which is mathematics), PHY101 (which is physics) and CHM101 (which is chemistry).&lt;br /&gt;sekarang tgh cuti. the next paper hari isnin. x saba je nk habis. blh kluar. woohoo. I miss hanging out with my friends. Maybe I'm going out with my friend to play ice-skating masa minggu aku baru lepas balik. x saba nya. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Gap CTU and MAT panjang sgt. 5 hari. harini hari yang ke 4. Lama gila. Aku mcm tak blh nk cncentrate je this few weeks. I don't know why. I hope someone could tell me why. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Budak2 Pra-Dip dah habis dah exam hari khamis haritu. Best je diorang. Ramai dah balik. Harini pun ada lagi ramai yang balik lg. huhu. Nak balik jugak. X tahan nya tgk diorang balik. X pe. Saba je laa fau. haish. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dia pun balik jgk. Mesti bosan. X de org nk cerita for a week. Plus, x de org nk teman mkn. Hsemates aku plk asyik mkn sndri je. Diorg bkn nk tmankn. Pastu, slalu kena mkn kt dlm bilik je. Bosannya. Sorg hsemate aku sorg ni plk asyik kluar dgn pakwe dia je. Pakwe dia abg cafe. Abg tu baik gila. Aku dah anggap abg tu mcm abg ipar aku. haha. If anything just bgtau abg tu je. Abg tu msti tlg nya kitorg. Suka laa kitorg. hehe. Trpaksa laa aku mcm mkn sorg2 je for a week. haish. Bnda ni x boleh nk mengadu kt dia. nnti dia bangga lebih. Ish. x suka gila dia bangga. Nnti dia suka sakat aku. aduhai. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Back to final exam. The first test was BEL120. Ok laa test tu. blh jwb. and blh bwat essay dia. Nasib tajuk essay dia x de laa ssh sgt. even diorg dh sediakan content utk kitorg. Lega gila aku. Dah laa masa tu aku mcm blur je. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Then, after BEL habis, ada 2 hari gap before the nxt exam start. The next paper was BIO120. Bayangkan laa aku dpt tido for 5 minutes je that night. aduhai. Ni semua sbb msg org. start msg from pkul 1 sampai pkul 7 pg. study pun x. apa nk jd laa dgn aku. dh laa masa tu ada brape chapter x revise lg. ntah pape je aku ni skrg. mls gila nk study. x tau knp. pls someone . help me. bia aku seda sikit and study. haish. tp nasib laa paper tu aku blh bwat. kalau x, mati laa aku. tp aku x tau knp, bila masuk UiTM je, marks for BIO tinggi jgk laa. Kalau masa skola dulu msti rndah je. aku x tau laa nk pilih ape, aliran phy or bio masa sem 3 . peningpening. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;After that, paper CTU. seperti biasa aku mls gila jgk nk study. The day before paper CTU tu, aku teman dia study kt anjung (our cafe). Aku ajar laa dia CHM. dia x minat chm. dia ckp chm x logik. ntah pape je dia. Phy blh plak bwat. aku plk yang x suka phy. ssh gila. x paham gila. ntah pape je phy. projectile motion laa, centripedal motion pe tah laa. haish. mcm2 laa. bg aku chm ok je. aku sng nk paham.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and now, I'm waiting for the next paper. cn't wait. maybe post after this nk upload gmbr2 kt uitm ni. kira mcm memory in uitm kuala pilah for the 1st sem. X saba nk tnggu the next sem. Tnggu junior2 ku. hehe. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I think that's all for now. I need to study now. Tata. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;-love, fau&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8708871208134594338-6136329601532288031?l=faulolo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faulolo.blogspot.com/feeds/6136329601532288031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8708871208134594338&amp;postID=6136329601532288031' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8708871208134594338/posts/default/6136329601532288031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8708871208134594338/posts/default/6136329601532288031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faulolo.blogspot.com/2009/11/final-exam.html' title='Final Exam'/><author><name>Lolo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15288812167958078784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5MHtCmB8xHI/SwbHtzRVgZI/AAAAAAAAAN0/eVHUv6HJCQg/S220/Image0206bcd.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8708871208134594338.post-4059737055648042637</id><published>2009-10-16T12:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-26T14:22:50.704-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pictures of Raya</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5MHtCmB8xHI/SuYQJitLxHI/AAAAAAAAANc/oni0AOl3-FI/s1600-h/DSC09116.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397018959571305586" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5MHtCmB8xHI/SuYQJitLxHI/AAAAAAAAANc/oni0AOl3-FI/s400/DSC09116.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397017652320749074" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5MHtCmB8xHI/SuYO9c0XRhI/AAAAAAAAANU/nO0I3TJKR9M/s400/DSC04409.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5MHtCmB8xHI/SuYNomffdGI/AAAAAAAAANM/EINwmN5b9tw/s1600-h/DSC04323.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397016194628678754" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5MHtCmB8xHI/SuYNomffdGI/AAAAAAAAANM/EINwmN5b9tw/s400/DSC04323.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393281847369427666" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5MHtCmB8xHI/StjJQ-4EatI/AAAAAAAAANE/BRWEYbfhaZk/s400/DSC09078.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5MHtCmB8xHI/StjHDbE-6EI/AAAAAAAAAM0/nlwcftFPgp4/s1600-h/DSC09118.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393279415398361154" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5MHtCmB8xHI/StjHDbE-6EI/AAAAAAAAAM0/nlwcftFPgp4/s400/DSC09118.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8708871208134594338-4059737055648042637?l=faulolo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faulolo.blogspot.com/feeds/4059737055648042637/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8708871208134594338&amp;postID=4059737055648042637' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8708871208134594338/posts/default/4059737055648042637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8708871208134594338/posts/default/4059737055648042637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faulolo.blogspot.com/2009/10/pictures-of-raya.html' title='Pictures of Raya'/><author><name>Lolo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15288812167958078784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5MHtCmB8xHI/SwbHtzRVgZI/AAAAAAAAAN0/eVHUv6HJCQg/S220/Image0206bcd.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5MHtCmB8xHI/SuYQJitLxHI/AAAAAAAAANc/oni0AOl3-FI/s72-c/DSC09116.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8708871208134594338.post-2393018568863829137</id><published>2009-10-13T09:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-16T12:09:43.744-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Jamuan Raya</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Two weeks ago, aku bwat meeting for the KWASET's members. KWASET stands for Kelab Warisan Seni Tari. Syafiqah and I came out with the name together. We  suggested a few names , then, from those names, we decided to choose KWASET. Since our club is basically about malays traditional dance, so, we chose a name which based on that. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;dlm meeting tu kitorang bwat perlantikan jawatankuasa and had a discussion about next sem. aku suruh diorang suggest a few of activities nak buat next sem. I really want the club to be active. so that, orang lain tak kan ckp kitorang ni mcm hangat2 tahi ayam je. Plus, we can make extra money. Aku kena fikir mcm mana nk cari guru tarian, tailor and kain for our costumes, and mcm2 lagi. I really hope that they are really comitted for the club. Before perlantikan jawatankuasa tu, aku bg little briefing about the club and pasal tangggungjawab jawatankuasa. They listened to me very well. I really appreciated since some of them are the same age as me and some of them are older than me. To get someone , which are the same age and older than u to listen to u, is really difficult. It's not an easy job. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;for the jawatankuasa, I was nominated for the president of the club. My friend, syafiqah is the vice president. I think we both can really work together and make the best for our club. Aku pun ada bgtau jugak kt diorang about the jamuan raya. and aku bgtau diorang yg aku nk bwat show. And tanya kt diorang sape yang participate, At first, I thought I want only 4 more dancers. But then, there are 9 dancers that wrote their names. Wow. Terkejut jgk. I told them that the preactice will be held on the next day , which is on Sunday at bilik tv around 8 pm. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;So, we had our practice everyday accept for tuesday and thursday since everyone was busy with class at night. They were really determined to learn all the steps. Aku guna tarian cikgu man. Sorry. Sbb ni last minute. So, trpaksa guna tarian dia but tukar2 sikit. kitorang guna lagu Senyum Minang Manis. This is Siti's song. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Our Jamuan Raya was held on last SUnday. Memang happening babe. Fuyoo.. hehe. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Kitorang sepatutnya rehearsal pukul 9. but ramai JPK tak bangun lagi since kitorang tido lambat smlm around 4am. Sebab nak siapkan pentas. Tu pun tak siap lagi masa tu. Then, the rehearsal postponed to 1pm. Tu pun x jadi jugak. So, postponed lagi sampai 2. Pastu, x jadi jugak lagi. Masa tu laa aku rasa macam bengang gila. Nak meletup aku rasanya masa tu. Then, rehearsal tu start pukul 4pm. After the rehearsal, we went back to our room and took shower and had our tea. I asked them to gather at the bilik tv around 6pm sharp. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Then, sampai je bilik tv, terus make up. MY housemate helped me to make up some of the dancers. Housemate wawa pun tolong jugak.I really appreciate their help. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Lepas dah siap semua, kitorang gi belakang pentas. Nak tercabut jantung aku masa tu. Cuak sangat. Sebab tak biasa lagi buat performance kat situ. That was my first performance. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Masa time kitorang nak perform, everyone from the back datang depan. Kitorang macam celebrity. Hehe. Orang tangkap2 gambar, cheer for us. Everyone really satisfied with our performance. Diorang cakap lawa. I have the video but I'll put it in my next post since my thumb drive kat my friend. Tapi memang rasa macam glamour je that night. Segan pun ada jugak. Our dance divided into two groups. Satu group aku and another group is group syafiqah. Masa part group syafiqah, ada part gelek, bdk laki apa lagi, suka laa. hehe. I really hope that we can perform like that in the future. I mean better performance sebab performance tu still byk kekurangan such as takde accessories and we had to rent the costumes from shah alam. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;After the performance, I quickly went back to the television room to change my clothes. I wore kebaya. Then, dduk kat dalam khemah dengan my friends. Everyone mcam pandang je. Segan gila. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Then, masa lucky call, diorang panggil " sesiapa yang pakai kebaya dengan sanggul sila naik atas", aku terpaksa laa naik . since my hsemates paksa i and everyone was looking at me. So, I went to the stage to take the prize. Malu and segan lagi masa tu. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Lepas ceremony tu habis, everyone was busy taking pictures including me. That night was a night to remember. It's something that I don't want to erase from the box of my mind. hehe. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I'll post the pics in the next post. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;-love, fau&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8708871208134594338-2393018568863829137?l=faulolo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faulolo.blogspot.com/feeds/2393018568863829137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8708871208134594338&amp;postID=2393018568863829137' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8708871208134594338/posts/default/2393018568863829137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8708871208134594338/posts/default/2393018568863829137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faulolo.blogspot.com/2009/10/jamuan-raya.html' title='Jamuan Raya'/><author><name>Lolo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15288812167958078784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5MHtCmB8xHI/SwbHtzRVgZI/AAAAAAAAAN0/eVHUv6HJCQg/S220/Image0206bcd.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8708871208134594338.post-3297941368480663623</id><published>2009-08-01T09:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-01T09:53:54.485-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Byebye</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I'm going back to Kuala Pilah tomorrow. Huhu. Byebye house, byebye bed, byebye bathroom, byebye cars, byebye tv, byebye internet, byebye radio.  I'm gonna miss u guys. hahaha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Cepatnya holiday dah habis. The class will going to start on Monday. Huhu. I'm not really enjoying my holidays eventhough I went out to the mall with my bro. But still, I'm not enjoying it. Duit pun takde nak shopping. I just hope that I'm going to watch the proposal next weekend with Sopi, Alin in Melaka. Can't wait. I'm already miss them. I really really do. I miss Fanah too. Lama jugak tak jumpa dia dengan aksi2 18 and above dia tu. hahaha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;That's all for now. Love fau. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8708871208134594338-3297941368480663623?l=faulolo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faulolo.blogspot.com/feeds/3297941368480663623/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8708871208134594338&amp;postID=3297941368480663623' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8708871208134594338/posts/default/3297941368480663623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8708871208134594338/posts/default/3297941368480663623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faulolo.blogspot.com/2009/08/byebye.html' title='Byebye'/><author><name>Lolo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15288812167958078784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5MHtCmB8xHI/SwbHtzRVgZI/AAAAAAAAAN0/eVHUv6HJCQg/S220/Image0206bcd.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8708871208134594338.post-2173508643647874892</id><published>2009-07-30T09:57:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-30T10:09:03.057-07:00</updated><title type='text'>UiTM N9</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It's been a long time since my last post. I've been pretty busy a few weeks ago. Plus, there was no internet connection in Kuala Pilah.  Tapi nanti ada aa wifi but I don't know when. I'm now officially a UiTM student in Kuala Pilah, Negeri Sembilan. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;UiTM Kuala Pilah is a new campus. It just opened 2 months ago. It's still new. Actually, before this ada campus lagi satu kat Kuala Pilah tu. Yang tu campus kecik. Yang ni punya besar and lagi cantik. hehe. It's much better than the old one. Tapi jauh laa nak gi kat campus ni. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Kena masuk kawasan kampung. Memang dalam sangat. Even kena lalu kawasan jirat cina and india. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Kat situ kitorang tinggal dalam apartment. Ada 6 blocks for girls and 4 blocks for guys. So, korang tau laa betapa sikit nya laki kt situ kn. Dalam satu apartment tu, ada 1 living room, 3 bedrooms and 2 tempat jamban and a shower room. In each bedrooms ada 2 katil. So, dalam satu apartment ada 6 people. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Tapi dalam apartment aku ada 4 je. Lagi 2 belum ada lagi. Kitorang macam agak rapat jugak. Kalau nak keluar je from our campus, mesti keluar berempat. My roommate is Nadiah. Dia dari kedah. And my other housemates are Marhidah aka Ida (Pahang) and Faza (Kulim). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Kitorang berempat minat gila tengok hindustan. So, setiap malam mesti je pasang lagu hindustan kuat2. Tu laa keje kitorang. And then, menyanyi. Tapi Faza tu lagi kuat menyanyi. Aku segan jugak mula2. Tapi dah lama2 dah tak kisah. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Banyak sebenarnya nak cerita tapi tak dapat nak cerita kat sini sbb panjang sangat. Sampai esk pun tak habis. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I think that's all for now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;-love, fau&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8708871208134594338-2173508643647874892?l=faulolo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faulolo.blogspot.com/feeds/2173508643647874892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8708871208134594338&amp;postID=2173508643647874892' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8708871208134594338/posts/default/2173508643647874892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8708871208134594338/posts/default/2173508643647874892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faulolo.blogspot.com/2009/07/uitm-n9.html' title='UiTM N9'/><author><name>Lolo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15288812167958078784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5MHtCmB8xHI/SwbHtzRVgZI/AAAAAAAAAN0/eVHUv6HJCQg/S220/Image0206bcd.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8708871208134594338.post-5423763353349093815</id><published>2009-06-24T08:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-24T09:48:47.750-07:00</updated><title type='text'>17 Again</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I went to Bangsar and OU with Sopi, Alin and Fanah. It was a great day since it was girls' day out. We really had fun. We sang in the car loudly, we were gossiping and banyak lagi laa  yang kitorang buat. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;That morning, aku bangun terkejut. Ingatkan dah lambat gila. Then, tgk jam, baru pukul 9. Huish selamat aku. Tapi aku still tak bangun lagi. Padahal Fanah ambik aku pukul 10.30am. Pagi tu sejuk gila. Memang sedap laa tidur. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Pukul 10.30am, Fanah pun ambik. Alin and Sopi was already in the car. We went to OU first. Fanah went to buy the tickets while we waited for her in the car. Masa tu aa kitorang bergosip. hahaha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Bila fanah datang je, semua senyap. Haha. Saja je senyap bukan gossip pasal dia pun. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Went to Bangsar and Fanah parked her car at Bangsar Village.Kitorang gi boutique Mooie dulu tapi kedai tu still tak bukak. We arrived there quite early. Lepas tu, kitorang gi brunch kat kopitiam Fanah. Dapat makan free. Woohoo. Thanks fanah. Eh silap. Thanks uncle izani. hehe. Aku makan dimsum je. Tapi tu pun kenyang gila. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Lepas makan, we went back to Bangsar Village. Sopi and Fanah went to Fanah's car nak letak makanan. Aku and Alin pulak cari ATM machine. Tapi bila sampai atm machine, purse Alin kat handbag Fanah. Sementara tunggu sopi and Fanah, we went to Zara. Window shopping. Bila fanah and sopi dah sampai, alin ambik purse dia and g atm machine. Aku, sopi and fanah still dalam zara. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;We went outside after that. Sopi and fanah went to the dvd store while aku and alin still cari atm machine kat luar. Alin keluarkan duit. tapi tak blh nak transfer g RHB bank. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;We went to OU. On the way to OU, aku, alin and Fanah nyanyi kuat2 dalam kereta. Masa lagu no boundaries by kris allen,  kitorang nyanyi lagi kuat. Sopi terasa annoyed dgn kitorang. Haha. This time kitorang berpecah lagi. Alin and Fanah went to the atm machine while aku and Sopi gi Pull and Bear. Sopi kelakar je. Dia panggil kedai tu, Polar and Bear. hehe. comel je. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I bought a cardigan that I saw last week. It's a black cardigan. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Went to Jusco. Sopi bought a conforter, cadar &amp;amp; sarung bantal. Punya laa susah nak cari counter bayar. Ada satu counter je bukak. Kitorang cam bertawaf kat floor tu. I mean dalam jusco tu je laa. Orang yang kat counter tu pun pakai mask. Swine flu dah merebak kat malaysia. Takot gila. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Sopi and Fanah pun sampai kat kitorang. Kitorang jumpa dalam jusco tu laa. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Oh ya.. lupa pulak. Before aku gi Jusco dgn Sopi, kitorang singgah kat kedai yang atas jambatan antara old wing and new wing.  Masa tgh sibuk2 tgk barang tiba2 terjumpa aa dgn baya and mira. ousin mira, nana pun ada jugak. Asyik2 nampak mira je. Bosan je aku. hahaha. Just kidding. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;On our way to GSC, kitorang terserempak dgn diorang lagi. Tapi mula2 kitorang jumpa Mira, Nana and Syahmi. Kat depan sikit je, kitorang jumpa pulak Baya and her friends. Tak ingat nama aa. Memandangkan aku ni ada penyakit pelupa . Hehe. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Fanah beli keropok. Kitorang cam banyak cakap jugak laa kat counter makanan tu. And agak bising kat counter tu. haha. Semua kat dalam counter tu tgk kitorang je. Memang tak malu betul kitorang ni. haha. Sopi beli pop corn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Aku and Fanah masuk toilet dulu. Alin teman Sopi gi toilet. Lepas tu, si Fanah lupa nak bagitau diorang hall mana. Diorang main teka je masuk. Haha. Then, dapat jugak jumpa kitorang. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Oppss.. Lupa nak bagi tau. We watched 17 Again at 3.20pm. But the movie started very late. Lama gila iklan dia. about 20 minutes, iklan je. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Anyway, the movie is good. Romantik je movie tu. Aku suka part yang masa zac efron kat court tu, kononnya dia baca surat pe tah. Gila sweet masa tu. I almost cried. Sebenarnya dah berair pun mata aku. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;After the movie, gi MPH. Fanah bought a birthday card for her mom. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;We went home after that. Fanah sent ALin home first, then me and after that Sopi. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;At 7.30pm, I fetched Sopi at her house. Sent Faeesol to taekwondo class. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;We headed to Old Town White Coffee while waiting for Faeesol. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;At 8.45 pm, kitorang gerak and gi ambik Faeesol. masa sampai kat sekolah tu, aku tak parked betol2 kereta sebab tak de parking. So, aku suruh je Sopi tunggu kat dalam kereta sebab takot nanti ada kereta nak keluar ke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Aku gi jumpa cikgu taekwondo Faeesol nak bayar tournament fee Nana. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Went home. Sopi slept at my house last night. lepas hantar Faeesol, kitorang gi Pangkin. Sopi nak beli burger and kredit untuk Fanah. Baru balik rumah lepas tu. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Macam2 laa kitorang cerita semalam. Sopi mengantok awal gila. Kitorang tidur pukul 1 lebih. Then, pagi tadi bangun nak dekat pukul 8 pagi sebab nak hantar Sopi balik. Lepas hantar Sopi, apa lagi, aku sambung tidur balik. haha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I think that's all for now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;-love,fau&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8708871208134594338-5423763353349093815?l=faulolo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faulolo.blogspot.com/feeds/5423763353349093815/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8708871208134594338&amp;postID=5423763353349093815' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8708871208134594338/posts/default/5423763353349093815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8708871208134594338/posts/default/5423763353349093815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faulolo.blogspot.com/2009/06/17-again.html' title='17 Again'/><author><name>Lolo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15288812167958078784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5MHtCmB8xHI/SwbHtzRVgZI/AAAAAAAAAN0/eVHUv6HJCQg/S220/Image0206bcd.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8708871208134594338.post-3441311435502390716</id><published>2009-06-22T10:05:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-22T10:55:19.665-07:00</updated><title type='text'>23rd of June 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Lagi sebulan till my birthday. exactly one month. WOOHOOOO!!!! I'm turning 18 next month. tak sabarnya. hehe. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;aku dah besar. hahaha. Dah 18 tahun aku hidup kat dunia ni. Tak sedar pun. pejam celik pejam celik, dah 18 tahun aku kat dunia ni. I've been through a lot of things. Suka duka semua dah lalui. segala rintangan dan halangan aku dah lalui. Tapi banyak lagi cabaran hidup yang aku kena lalui lagi lepas ni. haha. ayat...huish. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;anyway&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;,&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO Niq Sheqal Alif. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;He's turning 19 this year. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Aku bangun je, ada bunyi bising. Sebab toilet bilik mak aku tengah renovate. Haritu singki mak aku runtuh. Dua2 belah pulak tu. Then, pagi tadi diorang renovate aa. Bising gila aku siap tutup telinga dengan bantal pun still bising jugak. Memang tak blh nak tidur a.. Tapi aku tak bangun dari katil. Just baring. Pukul 11 camtu mak ajak keluar lunch sama2. So, went to shower and get ready. Went out at 12.10pm, fetched mak. Gi makan kat fish manhattan at subang parade. lepas makan, sent mak to her office and i went home. Tukar baju jap. Then, went out again. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;fetched fath at petronas emmbee. Pastu gi rumah auntie dia. Dia tukar baju and ambik barang. I waited for him in the car. We went to Unisel. He drove my car. Dia letak barang kat bilik dia and went to class. At first, I waited for him in the car but then, aku cam rasa pening2 maybe sebab low blood pressure. So, gi cafe and beli air yang manis. Lepas minum je cam dah ok sikit. Waited for him about an hour. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;lepas habis je, we went to TTDI Jaya. Had our dinner there.Lupa pulak nama restoran tu. I ate meehoon tomyam. Sedap jugak laa. Terasa tom yam dia. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Pastu, hantar dia gi pangkin. I went home. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dia ada ajak jugak laa tgk wayang but aku malas nak tanya parents nak balik lambat. Nanti ada sesi soal jawab pulak dengan mak ayah. Tu yang tak nak. So, balik je laa. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Memang best laa harini. Sebab ada jugak kawan nak teman sembang. Since yang lain busy. Huhu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I think that's all for now. I want to sleep now. Since I'm going out with Fanah, Alin and Sopi tomorrow. We are going to Bangsar and catch a movie at OU. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;That's all for now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;-love,fau&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8708871208134594338-3441311435502390716?l=faulolo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faulolo.blogspot.com/feeds/3441311435502390716/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8708871208134594338&amp;postID=3441311435502390716' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8708871208134594338/posts/default/3441311435502390716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8708871208134594338/posts/default/3441311435502390716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faulolo.blogspot.com/2009/06/23rd-of-june-2009.html' title='23rd of June 2009'/><author><name>Lolo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15288812167958078784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5MHtCmB8xHI/SwbHtzRVgZI/AAAAAAAAAN0/eVHUv6HJCQg/S220/Image0206bcd.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8708871208134594338.post-5377315734182092811</id><published>2009-06-20T10:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-20T10:49:33.949-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A lot of DRAMA</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Today is a tiring day, I would say. Went to Jalan TAR with tok and mak. Woke up quite early today. Eh. not quite early. Memang awal pun. Dalam pukul 8.30am. Earlier than Nana. Woohoo.. hahaha. I know I exaggerated about it. You guys pun tau macam mana aku pasal bangun awal ni. Haaa.. Hahaha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Aku on9 dulu. Bangun je terus on laptop. Lepas tu baru aku tengok handphone and charge. Bukak myspace and blogspot. Then, baru aku mandi. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Ingatkan dah lambat dah. Tengok2 kena tunggu tok pulak. Tok tak siap lagi. So, aku on9 je aa. Sampai tunggu tok ready. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Bila dah ready, kitorang ambik tok and my cousins at mummy's house. Bawak cousins gi rumah aku. Aku, tok and mak keluar. We went to Petronas first. Isi minyak and mak and tok ambik duit. Lepas tu baru pergi guna NKVE. Since federal jam gila teruk. Mummy laa bagitau federal jam teruk sebab banyak accident. Dah laa hujan pagi tu kan. Jalan licin and kereta semua bawak laju. Memang laa accident. haish. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;To all readers,  be careful when you are driving. Utamakan keselamatan. hahaha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Jalan memang tak jam aa. Then, parked our car kat mana tah. tak ingat aa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ada this building dekat dengan Mydin. Tak ingat aa. ahahhaa. I really have a bad memory. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;From that building, we walked to Mydin. Bought stationary, plates, cup, knife, needle and so on for me. Then, went to the cashier. Cashier ni perempuan india tau. Then, penolong dia perempuan melayu. Masa dia scan barang kitorang, dia sibuk gila nak cerita kat kawan dia pasal life dia tau. Then, ada satu story ni, dia cerita aa kat kawan dia, ada satu laki ni baik gila tapi sygnya dia suami orang. Ada ke dia ckp camtu. Haish. Blh pulak dia ngorat suami orang. Eh kak. Jangan kacau suami orang daa. Banyak laki lain kat dunia ni. Bukan nk dgr pun conversation dia tapi cam dah betul2 depan kitorang, and dia cakap kuat jugak laa. So, tak salah aa kitorang dengar. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Then, masa dah keluar mydin and lintas jalan. Ada pulak &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;DRAMA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;... haish. Ni pulak drama pasal ada sorang perempuan ni, pakaian cam minah rempit aa, and dia ni cam terjerit-jerit and maki-hamun kat seorang laki ni. Laki ni kira penjual kain kat dgn mydin tu. Perempuan tu cam cakap aa &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;"gi mati aa. Aku report kat polis. Apahal kau nak kurang ajar kat mak aku cam tu. Asal kau nak layan dia camtu. Kau tak layak layan camtu.. bla bla bla bla....." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Haish . gila aa wei. Cam semua pandang je. Semua pandang perempuan tu. Kitorang pulak terpaksa laa melintas depan orang gaduh tu. Jalan je laa buat tak tau depan diorang. haha. Tok aku pulak lagi best. Boleh pulak berenti tengok kejap. hahaha. Gilaa aa wei perempuan tu. Dia tak sepatutnya cakap and terjerit2 camtu kat public. kena aa jaga jugak maruah mak dia jugak. And plus, jaga maruah diri. If mara, settle kat tepi. Tak payah nak menjerit macam orang gila. Common aa. Orang lain pun ada jugak perasaan mara, geram semua. But takde aa terjerit-jerit camtu. If semua orang jerit camtu, memang dunia ni bising gila. Ada pencemaran bunyi aa pulak. Haish. Cukup aa setakat pencemaran air and udara.... tak payah nak tambahkan lagi. Pening aku kalau camtu. There's always a solution nak settle kan satu2 problem tu. And that way bukan dengan cara tengking2 and makin hamun orang. Cara dia cam slow talk ke apa. Anything laa. Tapi tak payah tunjuk anger tu kat public. So, jaga maruah diri and ingat jugak maruah orang lain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;We went back to our car and went home. rest kejap and had lunch. After a few hours, mak and i went to Subang Parade. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Ingatkan nak beli seterika but seterika yang kitorang nak dah habis and stock dia sampai dalam minggu depan. Pastu mak gi kedai celcom nak tanya pasal broadband. And aku dah cam tak selesa and penat. Aku cam agak bising jugak aa cam cakap mak tak payah aa ape aa.. Kesian mak. Sorry mak. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Lepas dah habis tu, aku tau mak cam bengang dengan aku. Aku cam diam je. Beli stocking kat kedai sports and went home. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Tak jadi gi giant. Balik je. Cuci muka and pakai eyeliner, aku terus keluar balik. Met sopi kat skbj, pastu terus gi pangkin. Jumpa zack pun kt skbj. Lepak dengan zack and sopi and zack's cousin. Lepas tu, baru lala and fanah datang. Lambat betul tuan puteri tu nak datang. then, minum2 kejap. Pastu Alin pulak datang dengan cousin dia. Lepak kejap, lepas tu semua cam blah. Sopi balik rumah. Yang lain2 gi lepak kat padang besar. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I went to secret. Suruh Sopi hantar kat secret. Malas nak drive. Tinggal je kereta depan mydin. Fath datang kat secret. Aku belanja dia. Saja2 belanja. Kitorang sembang2. And this time memang bagus aa cam jumpa dia sebab kitorang dua pun dah cam takde pape feelings dah and we can talk like normal. I mean like friends. It really nice. It's better for us to be just friends and not more than that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AKu tak makan sebab kenyang gila. Dia je yang makan. Masa tengah makan2, dia ajak join kawan2 dia gi main layang2 kat padang layang2. Mula2 memang tak nak pergi sebab nak lepak dengan lala semua kat padang besar. Tapi dia cam insist jugak so, g je laaa. Tengok laa diorang main layang2 . Yang ada kat situ: Hakim, Apiz, Jazz, Akif, Joe, Karim and Ayaz. Mula2 Fendi ada. Bila aku and Fath sampai, dia pun dah dalam kereta nak balik. Tak sempat nak cakap hai. Memang nice  lepak kat padang tu petang2. It's always windy there in the evening. Aku kat situ till 7.15pm. Then, aku balik. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Masa balik je, kereta mak takde. Called mak tanya mak mana. Mak cakap mak kat SACC mall and diorang nak balik dah. Aku cam alaaa.... Nak ikut.. huhu. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Mak belikan baju and card for us to give to dad since kitorang semua cam pokai gila. Haha. Selalu pun camtu. Kalau mother's day je, ayah belikan present tapi kitorang yang bagi. Then, bila father's day, mak belikan present and kitorang yang bagi. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think that's all for now.&lt;br /&gt;I just want to wish for all Dads in this world,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HAPPY FATHER'S DAY!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;-love,fau&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8708871208134594338-5377315734182092811?l=faulolo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faulolo.blogspot.com/feeds/5377315734182092811/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8708871208134594338&amp;postID=5377315734182092811' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8708871208134594338/posts/default/5377315734182092811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8708871208134594338/posts/default/5377315734182092811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faulolo.blogspot.com/2009/06/lot-of-drama.html' title='A lot of DRAMA'/><author><name>Lolo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15288812167958078784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5MHtCmB8xHI/SwbHtzRVgZI/AAAAAAAAAN0/eVHUv6HJCQg/S220/Image0206bcd.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8708871208134594338.post-6027530528395642799</id><published>2009-06-19T11:22:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T11:35:15.622-07:00</updated><title type='text'>One more week to go</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Aku tak blh tido. Tak tau kenapa. And now it's already 2.23am. I have to wake up early tomorrow since I'm going to KL with mak tomorrow to do some shopping for UiTM stuff. haish. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;A lot of stuff in my mind now. Cam berserabut sikit. Ntah laa berserabut pasal apetah. I need someone to be my crying shoulder now. Really do need it. but I don't know who. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Things that I wanted to do on next week. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Last minute shopping with Sopi, Fanah and Alin in Bangsar and maybe OU. Gonna go out from morning till night. Maybe. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Sleepover at my house on Tuesday. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Get my hair cut. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Gonna watch Hannah Montana The Movie with Faeesol and Nana on Friday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Watch 17 Again with Sopi, Fanah and Alin. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Packing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Maybe had lunch with Mak kat luar. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I'm not ready to leave my family. I really am not. Just thinking about it makes me so nervous and it gets me a headache. haish. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;-love,fau&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8708871208134594338-6027530528395642799?l=faulolo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faulolo.blogspot.com/feeds/6027530528395642799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8708871208134594338&amp;postID=6027530528395642799' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8708871208134594338/posts/default/6027530528395642799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8708871208134594338/posts/default/6027530528395642799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faulolo.blogspot.com/2009/06/one-more-week-to-go.html' title='One more week to go'/><author><name>Lolo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15288812167958078784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5MHtCmB8xHI/SwbHtzRVgZI/AAAAAAAAAN0/eVHUv6HJCQg/S220/Image0206bcd.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8708871208134594338.post-1925671184425926246</id><published>2009-06-18T08:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T11:16:57.277-07:00</updated><title type='text'>MSSD 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I wanted to post a blog yesterday. But I was too tired and slept very early. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I woke up at 6.15am. Mak woke me up. I slept at 3.30am the night before. So I just had 3 hours of sleep. Gila mengantok masa pagi tu. Apa boleh buat, kena jugak bangun sebab kena bawak Faeesol gi tournament taekwondo (MSSD). Around 6.30am baru mandi sebab Mak tengah guna bilik air masa aku bangun. While waiting for her, aku baring laa kejap sambil tutup mata. Bila mak dah habis je, terus ambik tuala and mandi. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Ingatkan nak keluar pukul 6.40am. Tapi biasa laa. Aku cam malas pulak nak keluar gelap2 sebab mengantok gila. Lepas dah siap, aku turun makan kejap and terus keluar dengan Faeesol. Aku guna jalan Glenmarie nak gi Dewan Kelana Jaya tu. Memang tak jam so, sekejap je laa sampai. Nasib keluar lambat sikit. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Tapi bagus jugak sampai awal sebab banyak parking and aku dapat parking bawah pokok so, teduh sikit. Bawak turun barang2 and gi kat dewan tu. Duduk dengan geng2 power sport. Lama jugak tunggu. Pukul 9 baru keluar "bout chart". Gila lama tunggu. Dalam pukul 10 baru start. Faeesol punya turn number 6. And mula2 dia kena pakai vest warna merah. Bila dah sampai ring, referee tu suruh tukar warna biru pulak. Coach tu ingatkan aku nak coach adik aku. Aku cakap tak nak sebab takot nanti kang aku tegur salah sikit, dia bengang pulak. Bia je laa orang luar yang coachkan. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Nombor yang sebelum2 Faeesol semua cam lembik2 sebab cam kena sikit je terus sakit. Lemah betol. Tak fit. Then, when it was Faeesol's turn, Faeesol looked very nervous. I could saw it from his face. In the end,dia kalah. Dia kalah pun masa sudden death. It means that, dalam 2 round diorang dapat markah yang sama. Then, dalam sudden death ni, sama yang kick kena dulu and kuat dia menang. So, mula2 Faeesol sepatutnya menang tapi satu referee je tunjuk kad dia tapi tak cukup laa untuk menang. Then, last2 lawan dia tu yang menang sebab 3 referee tunjuk card dia. Masa dia keluar dari ring, dia cam frust gila. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Lepas dah habis tu, aku pun letak laa barang2 balik dalam kereta. Ingatkan kena duduk kat situ lama gila tapi tak jadi, sekejap je sebab Faeesol kalah kat quarter final. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Pukul 12 camtu mak datang dengan ayah. Kitorang gi makan kat ikan bakar kelana jaya. AKu suka gila makan kat kedai tu. Sedap.. Nyummy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I went home with Faeesol while mak and ayah gi ambik Nana kat sekolah. Aku balik2 je terus baring and tengok tv. Aku hampir tertidur depan tv tapi terpaksa tahan sebab petang tu aku kena hantar Faeesol g Koko pulak. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Nana balik nak dekat pukul 2. Ayah bawak nana beli burger kat BK section 13. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Pukul 2.30pm, cam biasa laa aku tengok Upik Abu and Laura dengan adik2. Lepas habis cerita tu, aku siap2 nak hantar Faeesol. Pukul 3.45pm, terus keluar. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Hantar Faeesol. Called mak masa dah sampai sekolah Faeesol. Tanya mak kena gi Subang Parade ke tak sebab mak suruh call dulu bila dah sampai sekolah Faeesol. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Went to Subang Parade. Pusing2 kejap sementara tunggu mak. Then, mak called me suruh gi Sachs. So, I went there. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Bought a bag. Then, went to Parkson. Beli kettle kecik and cadar. Gi makan kat Chicken Rice Shop sebab aku lapar gila. Padahal aku dah makan tghari tu. Ntah kenapa lapar. Maybe sebab dah banyak tenaga kelar sebab jerit masa Faeesol lawan pagi tu kot. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Pastu masa tu baru 5.30pm, awal lagi nak gi sekolah Faeesol. Faeesol keluar pun pukul 6.15pm. 15 minit je from Subang Parade to his school. So, aku jalan2 je dalam Subang Parade sampai 5.45pm. Pastu keluar Subang Parade and ada jam sikit je kat traffic light SS15 yang kat jambatan nak gi SP tu. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Masa nak ambik Faeesol, takde laa pulak parking so, terpaksa park jauh. Ambik dia and terus balik rumah. Aku nampak mak and nana kat depan rumah nak gi rumah auntie. So, I decided to sent mak there. Tapi auntie takde pulak. dia g ambik uncle. So, balik and aku tengok manjalara. Pukul 7 camtu aku hampir tertido lagi. Tapi bila dengar je azan terus bangun and duduk. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Aku sambung tengok tv jap sampai pukul 8. Mata aku masa tu dah tak larat dah. I switched off the tv, light and fan. Went to my room and to my bed and fall asleep. Aku tak pape pun jadi masa tu. I slept like a baby. Gila nyenyak tidur sampai mummy and tok datang pun tak sedar. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Then, I woke up this morning pukul 10am. Tu pun mak kejut. Kalau tak, memang nak sambung tidur balik. hehe. Tapi pukul 6am tu aku bangun jugak and nampak Nana on the other bed. But then, I slept again. Pukul 7am aku bangun lagi.Nana punya suara kuat gila. I could hear it from my room. She was downstairs. Bangun and wore my specs. Searched for handphone's charger. Masa nak bangun dari katil tu, aku cam dizzy. CAm pening2 lalat. Tak tau kenapa and kepala aku terasa berat and sakit. Bila dah jumpa je charger terus charge hp. After that, aku tidur balik. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;AKu and mak aku keluar pukul 11 am. Went to Maybank at TTDI Jaya. Lepas dah habis urusan tu, we went to PJ Old Town. Bought a few things untuk nak masuk UiTM nanti. After that we went to Shah Alam Mall. Bought minyak ikan dalam capsule. Then, we went home. I waited for my siblings to arrive home. I went out after that. Went toMaybank TTDI Jaya. Gave them my birth certificate. Went to OU. Jalan2 sekejap sementara tunggu Sopi habus tengok wayang. Dia gi tengok wayang dengan boyfriend dia (Fanah). haha. Khalis pun ikut jugak. Alin tak ikut sebab dia boleh keluar lambat. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Masa window shopping tu, memang aku tak tahan tengok barang2. I admit aku ni cam shopaholic jugak laa. Tapi nasib duit takde. Ada RM1++ je . Haha. Kalau ada duit tadi memang ada je benda aku nak beli. haish. I have to control myself. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Sopi habis wayang pukul 4.50pm. Lepas dia habis wayang, aku bawak dia gi tengok tournament taekwondo MSSD untuk category sekolah menengah pulak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Bila kitorang masuk je pintu dewan tu, aduhai. Bau peluh satu dewan tu. Busuk gila. Tak tahan jugak laa kitorang sebenarnye. Kitorang sampai letak Dettol sanitirizer. apebende crap tah. Tak ingat aa apebenda. Kitorang benda dettol tu kat hidung sebab terlampau busuk. Lepas tu, kitorang keluar nak cari sekolah kitorang. Tapi tak jumpa. Jumpa sir aku yang ajar taekwondo kat taman megah. Said hi to him and lepas tu keluar dewan. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Kitorang jumpa dengan Zul. Tanya khabar dia and dia buat apa kat situ semua. Then, nampak bapak dia. Salam bapak dia and cakap sekejap bapak dia. Then, adik zul kelaur from toilet dia salam aku. Lepas tu ayah zul suruh adik zul salam Sopi. Dia pun salam laa. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Lepas dah habis tu, kitorang masuk balik kat dewan busuk tu. then, baru laa jumpa sorang2 budak SMKBJ.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;We went outside again sebab aku nak beli air. Actually, aku pinjam duit kat Sopi since aku ada RM1++ je. Gila segan aku nak mintak pinjam. haha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Masa nak beli air tu, ayah Zul aka Uncle Nadzeri ada kat tempat beli air tu jugak. Then, uncle tu mintak aku tolong belikan air and he gave me RM2. Actually, air tu RM1 je. Aku and Sopi cam terpinga-pinga. Haha. Aku tanya Sopi dia belanja aku ke. Sopi pun cakap tak tau. Tapi still aku pinjam duit Sopi. Segan laa nak suruh uncle tu belanja. Sopi asyik cakap ayah Zul suka kat aku. As in berkenan nak jadikan aku menantu dia. Lebih kurang camtu. Eeee.. hahahaha. Segan wei. Tu cerita lama sudah. Haha. Tapi minat jugak kat adik zul tu. Haha. Tapi muda sangat. He just 13 and I'm 18. Wah.. Jauh gila tu. hehe. Just joking. Adik zul tu memang cute. haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Went inside again and saw Pn Ranjitha. Diorang tengah tengok Alia lawan. She only had one match and she won that match. She got a gold. Congrates!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Then, ada satu match ni lawak gila. Ni kira category berat aa. Kitorang pun tengok laa. Perempuan ni kan dia jerit cam kelakar gila. Sampai referee yang duduk tu pun tergelak. Apalagi kitorang ni. Aku memang taktahan perut nak tahan gelak. Kelakar wei. Perempuan ni kalah. Dia cam rude gila depan semua orang. Masa kat tengah2 ring tu, dia jerit and baling dia punya head guard. That's very rude. Eventhough aku dah involve dalam tournament for 7 years, I would never do that because it's very very rude and people would never respect you. Perempuan tu poyo je lebih. Bukan nya kuat pun. Memang tak kuat langsung. Baru tali pinggang hijau nak rude camtu. Come on aa. You just a green belt. Kalau cam tu attitude kau, tak payah masuk taekwondo. Just out from the club. Memalukan je club kau tu. Haish. Dah laa club koryo. Tu satu club yang orang memang pandang tau. Jangan laa cemarkan. Haish. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Kitorang tengok lagi satu match from SMKBJ. Diana. She also had one match but she lost. She got silver. Dia kena kick kat tut dia. Aduhai.Sakit gila oh. Even lepas dah habis lawan pun, dia cam sakit gila. Sampai menangis. Sopi lagi laa. Dia ingatkan budak tu kena kat kaki dia. Apa laa SOpi ni. Kelakar je. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Ada satu referee ni kat ring dia tu, handsome. Dia ada semalam. Masa aku nak beli burger semalam dia ada. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Sent Sopi to work and I went to fetched Faeesol. Faeesol hantar bag kat dalam kereta and aku gi Petrona BJ jap nak ambik duit but then, ada satu perempuan ni cam lambat gila. So, tak jadi. Aku gi balik kat Faeesol. Pinjam duit dia and minum kat RS. Waited for Nana habis. Lepas Nana habis, we went home. Watched Manjalara and makan. Pukul 9 camtu sent Faeesol to tuition at Pangkin. Pukul 10pm, gi ambik dia pulak. Beli burger untuk faeesol, ayah and aku and hotdog untuk Nana. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Balik rumah and makan burger tu. That's all for now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;-love,fau&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8708871208134594338-1925671184425926246?l=faulolo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faulolo.blogspot.com/feeds/1925671184425926246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8708871208134594338&amp;postID=1925671184425926246' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8708871208134594338/posts/default/1925671184425926246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8708871208134594338/posts/default/1925671184425926246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faulolo.blogspot.com/2009/06/mssd-2009.html' title='MSSD 2009'/><author><name>Lolo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15288812167958078784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5MHtCmB8xHI/SwbHtzRVgZI/AAAAAAAAAN0/eVHUv6HJCQg/S220/Image0206bcd.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8708871208134594338.post-4428396061281142180</id><published>2009-06-18T06:34:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T08:43:21.819-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Adik Lawa.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;This post is about Amirah Liyana aka adik lawa. Since she wrote about me in her previous post, so now, i'm going to write about my adik lawa. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Name: Amirah Liyana Binti Aminuddin. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Nickname: Mira, Bobo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Study: Diploma in Accountacy at UiTM Melaka. Bakal akautan ni. mula2 dia dapat UiTM kat Machang, Kelantan. tapi dia tukar gi Melaka. Kalau laa dia tak tukar mesti bila jumpa dia nanti lepas beberapa tahun , mesti dia cakap kelate. haha. Mesti kelakar masa tu. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Time mula2 kenal??!! hmm.. sebenarnya tak ingat sangat laa cam mana boleh kenal dia ni. Tapi rasanya through iwa laa. Since diorang dua gi sekolah yang sama masa sekolah rendah. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;We have the same interest, which is dancing. She really loves to dance. Traditional dance. So, dia ni kira buddy tarian laa. Kitorang selalu je menari sama2 dari form 1 sampai form 5. Even sekarang pun selalu gi kelas tarian kat belia selangor. It's a dance club. Kira kitorang ni mula2 rapat sejak aku masuk club tu laa. Dia aa promote kat situ and ajak aku gi situ. So, kira sekarang every weekends selalu je jumpa kat class tarian. So, cam susah sikit laa nak rindu minah ni since dah jumpa every weekend kan. Cikgu selalu puji dia menari. And aku ni pulak jenis yang lupa steps tarian so, selalu je laa bila nari pandang mira sebab nak ingatkan steps. Haha. Since dia ni kalau bab tarian cepat je ingat. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;lagi satu pasal mira ni, dia ni ada jugak bakat untuk menari pole dancer. haha. Huish. Memang dahsyat minah ni kalau buat tarian tu. Kalah jugak penari2 yang pro. hehe. So, attention semua, jangan bagi mira tiang. kang abes aa korang kena tengok show dia tu. hehe. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dia ni memang teramatlah suka Hindustan. Macam2 movies dia ni tengok and plus, dia ni terlalu fanatik kat cerita2 hindustan, sampai lagu2 hindustan pun dia boleh hafal. Every words k. Nampak sangat dia dengar lagu hindustan tiap2 hari. haha. Even tarian hindustan pun dia boleh hafal jugak. Tengok laa betapa fanatik nye mira ni. Bukan dia je tau yang minat, satu family including mama and abah dia jugak. Ada one time tu, dia pasang CD lagu hindustan, and bila aku masuk kereta tu, aku cam terasa masuk kereta orang India pulak. Haha. tapi best jugak laa dia pasang lagu2 hindustan sebab aku minat jugak hindustan ni. Lagi2 kalau romance stories. Tapi aku takdelaa fanatik cam mira. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Mira ni ada otak Yang colour &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;ni aa. (BIRU). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Dahsyat blue dia tu. masa kitorang form 3, kitorang cam ada aa cipta nama satu sekolah ni, plus, ada organisasi sekolah , moto and visi semua. Tapi benda2 tu semua rahsia kitorang je. Haha.Tu laa cara kitorang nak mereleasekan tension masing2. Tension PMR. haha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Aku selalu cakap dia ni kaya. Nak tau sebab apa? sebab rumah nya besar. Plus, dia ada roundbout kat rumah and ada 2 air terjun. Her house is bigger than mine. Plus, dia ada cam taman japenese dalam rumah. Gila style kan. Haaa.. Dulu selalu je datang rumah dia. masa form 4 lagi aa. Selalu je lepak kat rumah dia. Kalau malas nak balik, selalu duduk rumah dia. Since dia ada katil yang besar. Kitorang selalu je , lepas mandi and makan terlelap atas katil sama2. Selalu je aa tengah ari tu, mesti je dua2 tertido. Masa form 4 tu jugak dia aa teman aku jogging. Tapi sekarang aku dah malas nak jogging. Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dulu dia jadi crying shoulder aku. Aku ingat lagi masa form 3 and form 4 camtu, dia banyak aa tolong aku pasal bf aku dulu. Banyak aa nasihat yang dia bagi kat aku. Nasihat yang berguna of course. hehe. TQ adik. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dia ni pun ramai peminat jugak. Since she has all the package that what guys are looking for. She's pretty, nice, friendly, sweet, and so on.. haha. So, guys apa lagi.. Ngorat aa dia. Haha. Dia ni single lagi. Tapi susah sikit laa nak rebut hati dia ni. Dia dah tak cam dulu. Dulu senang je nk ngorat. Sekarang tak. Jual mahal minah ni sekarang. haha. But anyway, I really LOVE my adik lawa. muah muah. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5MHtCmB8xHI/SjpWjUwyXzI/AAAAAAAAAMk/iJaZgoTi9kU/s1600-h/m_dbf60c8ff7134e5aa76cc956a7b2c99dedit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348682672324632370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 170px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 226px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5MHtCmB8xHI/SjpWjUwyXzI/AAAAAAAAAMk/iJaZgoTi9kU/s400/m_dbf60c8ff7134e5aa76cc956a7b2c99dedit.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5MHtCmB8xHI/SjpWRXq4TcI/AAAAAAAAAMc/WR-wm-z1suc/s1600-h/DSC00317b.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348682363867516354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5MHtCmB8xHI/SjpWRXq4TcI/AAAAAAAAAMc/WR-wm-z1suc/s400/DSC00317b.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5MHtCmB8xHI/SjpVSxxddAI/AAAAAAAAAMU/WNFN-LZpjdk/s1600-h/m_c833201afd4cd97970a958838957bfc9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348681288542680066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 170px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 254px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5MHtCmB8xHI/SjpVSxxddAI/AAAAAAAAAMU/WNFN-LZpjdk/s400/m_c833201afd4cd97970a958838957bfc9.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5MHtCmB8xHI/SjpVDWKXxqI/AAAAAAAAAMM/OZAtsFsTbH0/s1600-h/m_7295eae1b17e48f097644f64be787a0e.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348681023432935074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 170px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 206px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5MHtCmB8xHI/SjpVDWKXxqI/AAAAAAAAAMM/OZAtsFsTbH0/s400/m_7295eae1b17e48f097644f64be787a0e.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8708871208134594338-4428396061281142180?l=faulolo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faulolo.blogspot.com/feeds/4428396061281142180/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8708871208134594338&amp;postID=4428396061281142180' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8708871208134594338/posts/default/4428396061281142180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8708871208134594338/posts/default/4428396061281142180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faulolo.blogspot.com/2009/06/adik-lawa.html' title='Adik Lawa.'/><author><name>Lolo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15288812167958078784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5MHtCmB8xHI/SwbHtzRVgZI/AAAAAAAAAN0/eVHUv6HJCQg/S220/Image0206bcd.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5MHtCmB8xHI/SjpWjUwyXzI/AAAAAAAAAMk/iJaZgoTi9kU/s72-c/m_dbf60c8ff7134e5aa76cc956a7b2c99dedit.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8708871208134594338.post-2166011373160599656</id><published>2009-06-16T10:11:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-16T23:17:07.755-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Celebrity Out of Cage</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I had a great day just now with Sopi and Alin. We went to Bangsar and Ou. The main plan was to go to Bangsar only. But then, last minute punya plan, kitorang gi OU sebab mak bagi duit nak beli sweater at Pull n Bear tu. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Last night ingatkan nak keluar awal sikit dengan Sopi nak Brunch dengan dia before ambik Alin. Tapi aku ni cam bangun agak lambat jugak around 11.30am. Then, aku on9 kejap sebab nak tolong someone settlekan something. But still tak boleh settle. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I went to shower at 12pm. Then, I felt that my hair is oily and dirty. So I washed my hair. As I told you guys before, kalau basuh rambut je, mesti aku mandi lama. So, memang lama jugak laa. Tapi tak laa lama sangat. 1/2 hour aku dalam bilik mandi. So, kiranya 12.30pm laa baru habis mandi. Nak pakai baju lagi and pakai eyeliner lagi. Ambik barang and sumbat dalam handbag lagi semua. So, it took me another 15 minutes before keluar. Cam Sopi dah message tanya aku kat mana. Sorry laa Sopi lambat sikit sebab mandi lambat. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Kelam kabut aku jadinya sebab nak rush ambik Sopi ni. even keluar rumah tak sikat rambut and rambut basah lagi. Aku pakai sweater on top baju aku so that baju aku tak basah kena rambut aku. Aku even bawak sikat lagi bawak masuk kereta. Cepat2 ambik Sopi. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Fetched Alin, and went to Petronas BJ isi minyak. Harini takde pulak bangla nak tolong isikan minyak untuk aku. So, kena laa buat sendiri. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;After that, off we went to Bangsar. Jalan tak jam. Sebab hari sekolah and kerja. I parked the car kat kawasan perumahan. Senang sikit. Tak payah nak pikir2 pasal nak bayar parking ticket. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Went into Bangsar Village since alin wanted to withdraw some $$$. We couldn't find the ATM machine. Kitorang try cari kat directory board. Masa sampai je kat directory board.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Sopi: Wei. Dato' K. &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;(dia cakap tu perlahan je)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Aku and Alin pun tercari-cari aa. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Sopi: Kat escalator tu. &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;(dia cakap perlahan lagi)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;Aku and alin pun apa lagi. Tanpa segan silu and tanpa cover2 nye kitorg terus pandang kat Datuk K yang tengah nak turun bawah. Kat kitorang laa. Dia tersengih je.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Sopi: Tak payah laa pandang camtu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;haha. Dia cam dah perasan kitorang pandang dia. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Aku pulak cam excited gila. Tak tau kenapa. Masa dia lalu belakang kitorang aku tergelak. Tak tau kenapa. Tapi lepas Datuk K dah blah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Fau: WEI WEI! Datuk K. Woohoo.. Hahahaha. Mentua ku....hahahaa&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Excited gila aku. hahaha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Then, lepas tu. Naik atas. Cari ATM machine kat atas tapi takde. I decided to lend Alin some money. and cakap nanti masa kat OU dia bayar balik sebab kat OU memang ada ATM machine. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Keluar Bangsar Village. Masa nak lalu pintu keluar Bangsar Village tu, kena lalu depan this restaurant and Datuk K was there. Apa lagi aku. Usha aa dia. haha. Gila bengong ohh aku ni. Cam tak pernah jumpa orang. He was eating with 2 malay men. hehe. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;We went to some boutiques at Jalan Telawi. We went to Cat Whiskers, Gossips, Mooie, Blook and so on. Kasut kat Cat Whiskers lawa gila. Aku suka gila kasut tu. huhu. Nanti laa beli. Kat Mooie pulak ada selipar lawa gila. Ada bunga on top of the slipper. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348003221478198002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5MHtCmB8xHI/SjfsmFHaSvI/AAAAAAAAAME/tuXOmTJQaoE/s400/IMG_0976.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Tu gambar selipar tu. Yang aku pakai tu. Sedap pakai selipar tu. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Sopi beli seluar kat blook. Lepas tu , kitorang gi makan kat Kopitiam 71. Kopitiam ayah fanah. I only ordered dimsum. Dim sum yang chicken tu sedap. Aku tak suka sangat yang mushroom tu. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Oh yaa. Baru teringat. Masa on the way nak gi Blook, kitorang terjumpa Hafiz AF7. Aku memang laa tak kenal budak2 AF7 ni. Tapi Sopi laa cam kenal and dia pulak yang cam excited gila. hahaha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Lepas dah habis makan, we went to the car and off we went to OU. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Aku terlepas satu junction ni. So, terpaksa laa buat U-turn. Haish. Tu laa. Sibuk admire tropica mall dengan sopi and alin sampai junction pun terlepas. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Parking kat OU memang senang je hari ni. Masuk je parking area terus dapat parking. Best je aku. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ALin and Sopi gi semayang dulu. Aku tunggu diorang. Lepas tu masuk kat Nose. Ada satu kasut ni memang cantik gila. Sopi hampir nak beli. Bila dia try kasut tu, tak selesa pulak pakai. And aku jugak hampir beli but pikir2 pasal duit, terus tak jadi. Maybe next week beli kat SP. Cantik gila kasut tu. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Then, went to Pull n Bear. I went straight to the sweater. Haha. Try sekejap and terus gi bayar. We went to Zara after that. Tengok Cardigan. Tapi cardigan dia cam besar laa pulak. Haish. Masa on the way nak gi Zara, kitorang jumpa pembaca berita TV3 at escalator kat Quicksilver. Sopi laa tunjuk kat aku. Aku tak sedar pun. Biasalah , jalan pandang depan je. Takde toleh2. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Lepas dah habis tu, baru balik. Hantar Sopi kat Kumon. Aku balik kejap ambik laptop and Alin tumpang toilet aku kejap. Asked ayah's permission to borrow his car and went to pangkin. Jumpa Faeesol dulu and cakap kat dia nanti datang kat secret bila nana dah habis. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Kitorang pun gi laa secret. Masuk secret and pilih kerusi dekat dengan plug. Masa duduk je and satu waitress ni datang with menu. Then, terus tanya dia wifi ada ke tak. and waitress tu cakap tak de. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I decided to go to RS. but before went to RS, met Faeesol and told him that we were going to RS. Went to RS. On the laptop and asked the mamak, password diorang. Dia pun bagilaa. Then, kena ada confirmation password. Haish. Kena panggil lagi mamak tu. Mamak tu terus tulis atas kertas and bagi kat aku. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Mula2 ada orang duduk and guna plug. And I really need the plug to charge my laptop. Lepas orang tu blah je terus aku duduk tempat dia. Before tukar tempat tu, mak datang RS dengan Nana and Faeesol. Mak ingatkan nak ambik Nana sebab Nana yang suruh. Salam mak. Then, mak went home with Faeesol. Nana stayed with me. Sebab dia nak makan roti telur. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Pukul 6.45 je terus blah. Sent Alin home and I went home with Nana. Tengok tv. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Then, went out again to send Faeesol to taekwondo class at SK Taman Megah. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Sat at the stairs kat sekolah tu. The class ended at 9pm. Masa nak balik, jumpa cikgu dia tu nak beli groin guard. Faeesol kena ceramah dengan cikgu tu sebab he has a negative thoughts about him. He always say that he's not good enough for anything. But actually he's not. He's great. The only thing that he has a bad habit, which is the negative thoughts. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Went to Dincy and photostat Faeez punya paper. Went home. But masa sampai tu, toksu, tok, mummy and my cousins ada kat rumah. Tok sembang2. AKu apa lagi join aa dengar. haha. Main dengan baby and makan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Lepas mummy balik je, aku naik atas tengok tv. Tu je aa buat masa ni. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;-love,fau&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8708871208134594338-2166011373160599656?l=faulolo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faulolo.blogspot.com/feeds/2166011373160599656/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8708871208134594338&amp;postID=2166011373160599656' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8708871208134594338/posts/default/2166011373160599656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8708871208134594338/posts/default/2166011373160599656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faulolo.blogspot.com/2009/06/celebrity-out-of-cage.html' title='Celebrity Out of Cage'/><author><name>Lolo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15288812167958078784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5MHtCmB8xHI/SwbHtzRVgZI/AAAAAAAAAN0/eVHUv6HJCQg/S220/Image0206bcd.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5MHtCmB8xHI/SjfsmFHaSvI/AAAAAAAAAME/tuXOmTJQaoE/s72-c/IMG_0976.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8708871208134594338.post-5523164279364945384</id><published>2009-06-15T00:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-15T01:12:10.832-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pocong</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I'm back. Upik Abu and Laura dah habis 5 minit tadi. During the movie, tiba2 muncul pulak pocong. Cuak gila aku. Apalagi aku. AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I shouted. haha. Gila takot. Nasib tak sempat tengok muka pocong tu. Baru nampak pocong je tapi tak tengok muka sebab aku terus pandang tempat lain bila nampak pocong tu. Aku jerit je sampai tak ingat langsung ayah aku tengah tidur kat dalam bilik. haha. Sorry ayah. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Nana dah pergi sekolah dah. I left alone with ayah, who is sleeping in his room and bibik, who is cleaning the house now. I'm bored now. Dah laa takde movie yang best kat tv ni. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I woke up very early today. Wah.. Aku tau yang lain bangun awal jugak and ada yang lagi awal dari aku. Tapi ni aku. Aku mana de jenis yang bangun awal. Pukul 9 pun liat je nak bangun. haha. Woke up around 6.30am. AKu bangun pun sebab dengar mak kejut nana kuat sangat. Tunggu adik2 semua pergi sekolah. Then, at 7am, I took shower and get ready.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went out at 7.45am. Guna jalan TTDI jaya. Then, guna jalan federal highway. The traffic was terrible after the tol sebab jalan kat tol besar then, kena masuk kat jalan yang kecik sikit. SO, macam jam before simpang Subang Jaya. After simpang Subang Jaya tu, the traffic dah ok sikit. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Went to Faeesol's school. I waited about 15 minutes. Tapi mak tak keluar lagi dari sekolah. Mak gi ambik signature guru penolong kanan and guru bertugas untuk borang MSSD taekwondo Faeesol. Lepas penat tunggu, aku msg mak cakap aku tunggu kat Mamak Bistro sebab aku nak makan. Lapar gila. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Masa aku baru sampai Mamak Bistro, mak pun sampai kat depan Mamak Bistro jugak. Mak hantar Faeesol and borang tu je kat aku, Then, mak went to work. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Makan kejap. Pukul 9am gerak. Sampai kat dewan Kelana Jaya tu awal gila. Sampai pukul 9.15am. Benda tu start pukul 10am. Bayangkan aku kena tunggu lagi dalam kereta. Aduhai. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Pukul 10am , coach Faeesol pun sampai. Then, tiba2 coach Faeesol cam ada problem. Sebab ada setengah student dia tak boleh masuk competition untuk hari rabu sebab tu bukan daerah dia. So, diorang kena tunggu 19 Julai nanti. Nasib Faeesol punya hari rabu. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Lepas weighing je, coach Faeesol cakap dia boleh balik. I sent Faeesol back to school. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I went home and tengok tv. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I'm going to fetch my siblings at ad-daris later. Aku nak kena bawak Faeesol gi klinik. Mulut dia cam naik apetah. Harap tak de pape aa. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Here is the list of things that I'm going to buy this thursday with Mak:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-cardigan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-sweater&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-boxer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-white shirt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-t-shirt kosong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-body gel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-conditioner&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-deodarant&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-stationary&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-pencil box&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-contact lens solution&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-cotton buds&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-nail clipper&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-tank top&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-files&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-tisu muka&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-makeup remover&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-nail remover&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-toothpaste&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-toothbrush&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I think that's all kot nak beli. Tak ingat aa nak beli apa lagi. If aku ingat, aku update lagi. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;That's all for now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;-love,fau&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8708871208134594338-5523164279364945384?l=faulolo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faulolo.blogspot.com/feeds/5523164279364945384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8708871208134594338&amp;postID=5523164279364945384' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8708871208134594338/posts/default/5523164279364945384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8708871208134594338/posts/default/5523164279364945384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faulolo.blogspot.com/2009/06/pocong.html' title='Pocong'/><author><name>Lolo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15288812167958078784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5MHtCmB8xHI/SwbHtzRVgZI/AAAAAAAAAN0/eVHUv6HJCQg/S220/Image0206bcd.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8708871208134594338.post-5983401464012401883</id><published>2009-06-14T23:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-14T23:34:27.883-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Upik Abu dan Laura</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Now is 2.22pm. I'm waiting to watch Upik Abu and Laura at tv3. 8 minutes more till the movie start. I was quite bored just now before my siblings came home from school. I got nothing to do. I switched on the tv but I didn't watch it. Instead, the tv watched me. haha. I on9. Played some games on the internet. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;My siblings had arrived an hour ago. Had lunch with them but then, at 2.05pm, Faeesol's bus arrived. So, off he went to ad-daris. Nana is still here at home. But at 3.30pm, her bus will arrived too and off she went to ad-daris. I will be left alone with bibik. Nothing to do after this. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I invited Sopi to come to my house. Just to hang out. But she had tuition at 3 pm and she is working at 5pm. haish. Nvm. I'm going out tomorrow with her after all. We are going to Bangsar and maybe to curve or OU. Can'twait for tomorrow. haha. Sopi wanted to buy slipper cam wedges tu. haha. I just want to go there because nak survey kasut. The shoes at Cat Whiskers, Moca and Gossips are nice. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Upik Abu and Laura dah start. I'll edit the blog later. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;-love,fau&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8708871208134594338-5983401464012401883?l=faulolo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faulolo.blogspot.com/feeds/5983401464012401883/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8708871208134594338&amp;postID=5983401464012401883' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8708871208134594338/posts/default/5983401464012401883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8708871208134594338/posts/default/5983401464012401883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faulolo.blogspot.com/2009/06/upik-abu-dan-laura.html' title='Upik Abu dan Laura'/><author><name>Lolo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15288812167958078784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5MHtCmB8xHI/SwbHtzRVgZI/AAAAAAAAAN0/eVHUv6HJCQg/S220/Image0206bcd.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8708871208134594338.post-556050703180426785</id><published>2009-06-14T08:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-14T08:56:25.648-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dance Class</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I'm really tired. sampai bangun pun lambat je harini. Pukul 4.30 ptg. haha. Mula2 dah bangun that morning twice sebab nana and my cousin buat bising in my room. I scolded them then, sambung tidur balik. Last2 sedar masa mak kejut petang tadi pukul 4.30pm. Ingatkan mak tipu dah pukul 4.30pm. Lepas dah tengok jam baru tau mak tak tipu. Aku baru ingat nak sambung tidur lagi. haha. Aku ni memang jenis kuat tidur siang. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I woke up early yesterday sebab kena hantar nana gi taekwondo class. Usually, my mum will send her there but semalam aku yang kena hantar sebab mak kena bawak adik2 laki gi dentist kat pj. Woke up at 9 am. Baring2 dengan mata pejam sementara tunggu nana mandi. Lepas nana mandi, aku mandi pulak. Took my breakfast and went to send her after that. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Tunggu nana abes class taekwondo. Her class ended at 11.15am. Then, went to shah alam mall. Met mak there. Went to baskin robin. I had regular cone choc. Lepas makan icecream, I went to dance class while Nana ikut mak, faeez and faeesol balik. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Masa on the way gi kelas tarian, cuaca gelap je. Then, hujan lebat masa aku dah kat section 6. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Bila sampai je kat class tarian, ada orang buat wedding kat hall tu. So, tak boleh aa letak kat tempat yang ada bumbung tu. haish. Park aa kat tmpat parking and terpaksa aa redah hujan. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Masa sampai je kat class tarian, cikgu man and yang lain pun baru je sampai. And ada 2 orang kakak ni and satu laki ni ada jugak aa. Diorang cam orang baru. AKu tak kenal. Laki ni macam lembut aa. Tapi dia baik. Meriah betul bila diorang ada. So, basically, tarian semalam memang best gila. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Kitorang belajar tarian "Zapin Bunga Hutan". Eventhough aku dah belajar tarian tu sebelum ni, tapi kena belajar lagi sebab kakak2 yang baru tu tak tau. and aku pun cam lupa je tarian tu. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Then, ada buat joget siti. Bersepah je aku menari sebab aku tak tau steps pun. Tapi cikgu man suruh je ikut. Dah laa aku tak tau tarian tu and aku terpaksa duduk depan pulak. Haish. memang bersepah aa. Mula2 aku kena partner dengan abang cik. Abang cik gelak je. Cam siot gila. Then, partner pulak dengan Hariz. Dia pun sama tak guna. Sebab gelak kat aku. Jahat gila ouh. haish. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Then, cikgu man told me that next week dia akan bawak karaoke set. So, next week memang minggu melalak aa kat dance class. wah. haha. Mira mesti suka gila. And next week is our last class before kitorang masuk uitm. Sedih jugak laa. hehe. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Masa aku dah turun tangga nak balik, tiba2 anak cikgu man. Nama dia arif kot. Tak ingat aa nama dia. Dia panggil aku. And dia tanya number aku. AKu cam agak malu aa. Sebab cam orang nampak. Tapi aku bagi je laa. Bukan pape pun. He seems a nice guy. Nice as in baik aa. Tapi takde laa baik sangat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Then, went to padang besar. tapi tak nampak pun batang hidung si Sopi tu. haish. Dah laa ada kete kat belakang and takde parking pulak tu. So, terpaksa laa drive sampai kat padang kat rumah Zack. Called Sopi but she didn't pick up her phone. So, I called her house number. Her mum answered it. And told me that Sopi had already went out with Fanah. So, I called Fanah and Sopi answered it. Asked her where she was. Then, dia cakap dia kat pangkin. Met Sopi and Fanah there. Beli manggie cup. Pastu ambik adik Sopi kat sekolah. Adik dia ada taekwondo. Cuak gila sopi. Dia ingatkan dia dah lambat adik dia. Padahal adik dia baru je habis class. Sent her bro home pastu kitorang gi padang kat tropika. Lepak kat tangga kat tropika. Makan maggie dengan Sopi while Fanah makan veggies. haha. Healthy food. Pukul 6.45 pm, kitorang pun balik. But before balik, terpaksa gi pangkin sebab aku tinggalkan kereta kat pangkin. And gi 7E dengan sopi sebab nak beli air. Then, baru balik. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Mandi jap. Pastu suruh Faeez pujuk ayah makan kat luar. Then, ayah pun agreed. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Lama gila aku tunggu ayah nak balik. Sebab ayah keluar pukul 8 lebih gi bawak Faeez potong rambut. Aku siap boleh bawak tok gi rumah mummy ambik ubat. Even aku balik pun, ayah tak sampai lagi. Pukul 9.45pm baru ayah balik. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Then, we went out. Kitorang 4 adik-beradik, my cousin and my dad je yang pegi. We went to PJ. Lepas makan, we went home safely.&lt;br /&gt;That's all for now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8708871208134594338-556050703180426785?l=faulolo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faulolo.blogspot.com/feeds/556050703180426785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8708871208134594338&amp;postID=556050703180426785' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8708871208134594338/posts/default/556050703180426785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8708871208134594338/posts/default/556050703180426785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faulolo.blogspot.com/2009/06/dance-class.html' title='Dance Class'/><author><name>Lolo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15288812167958078784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5MHtCmB8xHI/SwbHtzRVgZI/AAAAAAAAAN0/eVHUv6HJCQg/S220/Image0206bcd.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8708871208134594338.post-4748926509404989802</id><published>2009-06-11T11:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T11:35:03.242-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lizard and Rat</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;My left leg is in pain. and there's a big bruise on it. My left leg is ugly now. huhu. It really looks very ugly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;Cerita dia camni. Just now, around 1 am, Faeez tanya cam mana nak bukak gas. So, I went downstairs with him. When I just went to the kitchen, there was a lizard crawling on the floor beside me while I was walking towards the back door. Apa lagi aku. Melompat-lompat aa. Then, sebab aku takot sangat , aku melompat atas adik aku cam nak suruh Faeez dukung laa. I know it's stupid nak suruh Faeez dukung sebab Faeez pun kurus keding macam aku jugak. Mana laa dia larat nak dukung kakak dia ni. Lain laa kalau dia gemuk. Tapi disebabkan terlalu takut, pikiran pun tak menentu. Lompat punya melompat, tiba2 kaki aku ni terlanggar kat tong sampah. Kuat jugak la langgar tu. Aduih. Sakit gila. Siap keluar kulit lagi. Tapi tak berdarah laa. Cuma bengkak teruk gila. Lepas langgar tu, memang tak boleh nak straight kaki sangat. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Lepas dah langgar tong sampah tu, tiba2 nampak pulak tikus. Kat dapur belakang. Aduhai. Asal laa haiwan2 ni nak keluar jugak malam ni. Masa nampak je, apa lagi, melompat aa lagi aku. Faeez pun melompat then, kitorang terus lari depan. Faeesol je kat dapur lagi. Berani betul mamat tu. Terus kitoran tak jadi makan. Baru pikir nak makan frozen roti bom. Last2 takjadi. Now, kaki aku bengkak teruk and sakit. Tak boleh kena selimut sebab pedih. Dah letak ubat tadi. Harap2 esok ok laa. And harap2 tak pedih masa mandi. Kalau tak, memang aku tak mandi laa satu hari. hahaha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Tu je aa aku nak cerita buat masa sekarang.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;-love,fau&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8708871208134594338-4748926509404989802?l=faulolo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faulolo.blogspot.com/feeds/4748926509404989802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8708871208134594338&amp;postID=4748926509404989802' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8708871208134594338/posts/default/4748926509404989802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8708871208134594338/posts/default/4748926509404989802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faulolo.blogspot.com/2009/06/lizard-and-rat.html' title='Lizard and Rat'/><author><name>Lolo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15288812167958078784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5MHtCmB8xHI/SwbHtzRVgZI/AAAAAAAAAN0/eVHUv6HJCQg/S220/Image0206bcd.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8708871208134594338.post-4484941837392683033</id><published>2009-06-09T10:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-09T12:48:08.638-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Vomit</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I don't know what to write in this post. I'm  just going to write anything that comes out from my mind. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;oh well. Hmm.. I'm having a bad headache for a few days already. I don't know why. Maybe because selalu menghadap laptop ni kot. Aku kena laa try kurang menghadap laptop ni. If not, the headache might become worse. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Rindu jugak nak melepak iwa and adlin. Terasa jugak laa tak de diorang semua. But what the hell, diorang pergi pun sebab nak further study. Tu pun untuk diorang punya future jugak kan. Aku kena terima je laa semua ni. But just want to say here that aku memang betul2 rindu nak hang out dengan diorang. With them, I will always happy and smile. Kitorang gelak je sepanjang kitorang lepak tu and kitorang kuat berleter sesama sendiri jugak laa. haha. Yang paling best dengan diorang if bergossip. Huish. Memang best gila laa. Haha. Kira diorang ni cam geng sekepala. Lagi2.. Hmm. apa ek?? Haaa!!! Kalau dengar je lagu, mesti kitorang nyanyi. Cam dah jadi satu habit kitorang. Lagi2 Iwa. Mesti je nyanyi and siap menari lagi tu. Haha. Kitorang tak kisah apa orang nak cakap. Atleast we are having fun. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Sejak lala and adlin pegi, kitorang yang lain2 ni jarang jugak laa lepak. Ntah kenapa tah. Harap2 dapat laa lepak macam dulu lagi. Maybe next week, aku ajak diorang lepak. Maybe just dalam bj je laa. Takot diorang tak boleh keluar bj pulak. Maybe gi swim kat rumah baya ke. Betul tak baya? Lama aa tak swim kat rumah kau. Rindu jugak nak swim rumah kau. Minggu ni susah sikit. Sebab takde kereta. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Next... hmm.. Banyak gila benda aku nak beli but duit sikit je. Aku nak beli cardigan, sweater, boxer, pencil box, stationary, plain t-shirts, new shirts, conditioner, shampoo, deodarant, macam2 lagi aa. Banyak gila benda nak beli tapi duit tinggal sikit je. Ni laa kalau jadi perempuan. Macam2 benda nak beli. Aku tak nafikan yang aku memang jenis yang kalau tengok cantik je, mesti nak beli. Cam kena beli jugak. Aku akan try dapatkan duit from ayah and beli benda tu. AKu akan usaha untuk that one thing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Aku memang lain from my bro, Faeez.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Camni ceritanya. Birthday Faeez last year, ayah ada tanya dia nak apa untuk birthday dia. Dia cakap tak tau and dia siap cakap lagi yang dia dah ada semua benda dah. So, tak tau nak apa. OK. That's funny. Sebab kalau aku, aku dah mintak macam2 ouh. Cam dia boleh lagi cakap camtu. Aku cam terkejut jugak laa. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Ok. About today... hmm. Nothing much happen. Sebab tak keluar pun siang. Aku bangun lambat gila harini. I took advantage of my dad not being home masa lunch. So, I woke up at 2.30pm. Cam tak sedar pun pukul 2.30pm. Ingat kan pukul 11am camtu. Aku sebenarnya nak sambung tidur balik but lepas checked phone, aku terus bangun. Watched Upik Abu and Laura alone. My bros and sis was taking their lunch while I was in my parent's room. Then, faeesol and Nana gi rumah mummy (my aunt but we called her mummy). My grandma baru je sampai semalam. Mummy ambik dia all the way from kedah. Mummy tak de maid for a month sebab maid dia balik cuti macam aku haritu. So, tok datang sini sebab nak tengokkan baby masa mummy tengah masak. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Gila boring duduk rumah. Takde benda nak buat selain tengok tv, on9, makan, baring and tidur. Tu je aku buat. Lama2 boleh jadi gemuk aku macamtu. haha. Bagus aa camtu. I need to put on some weight. Senang sikit nak cari seluar. Ni tak, asyik longgar je bahagian pinggang. Haish. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Pukul 6 camtu call Faeesol suruh balik. Dah 1/2 jam tunggu dia, tapi tak balik2. Call dia lagi. Dia tak balik lagi. Ayah was pissed off. Then, aku cakap kat ayah biar aku je aa yang ambik. Aku tukar seluar and pakai seluar tidur Faeez. Hehe. Mula2 pakai shorts. Segan aa nak pakai shorts gi rumah mummy sebab tok aku ada. Mak and Faeez pun ikut jugak. Parked the car infront of mummy's house. Had a little chit chat with Mummy and Tok while eating cheesecake and durian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pastu balik rumah. Pukul 7.35pm, keluar. Sent Faeesol to taekwondo class. Aku ni dah macam driver diorang pulak. Hehe. Faeez tagged along. Masa kat jambatan nak gi kelana jaya and subang jaya tu, jalan jam gila. So, I decided guna jalan Kelana Jaya. Nasib jam before bridge tu. Kalau lepas tu, memang Faeesol tak gi taekwondo aa nampaknya. Jam teruk gila ouh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to Old Town White Coffee kat giant Kelana Jaya tu with Faeez. Ordered Fire Polo Bun and Iced Old Town White Coffee. Mula2 Faeez yang nak makan bun tu. Tapi last2 aku yang makan sebab Faeez cakap dia sakit perut nak muntah. Lepas makan, terus gi balik kat taekwondo class Faeesol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Bila dah parked kereta and Faeez turun je, dia terus gi kat longkang and muntah. Masa aku turun kereta, aku tercari-cari dia. Sebab dia cam menghilang je tiba2. Then, aku nampak dia muntah banyak gila. Euw.. Gila banyak wey. Scary je tengok Faeez. Aku tolong Faeez dengan gosok belakang dia. Then, Faeesol nampak Faeez muntah. Dia siap bagi air kat Faeez. Lepas muntah, gi tengok Faeesol taekwondo. Cikgu dia ada cakap sikit pasal tournament MSSD minggu depan. And dia kena timbang berat on monday pukul 10 kena ada kat tempat tu. Faeesol lawan hari rabu. So, aku kena laa bawak Faeesol gi weighing and tournament tu. Kena laa bangun awal. Tak boleh lambat. Haish. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Then, balik rumah dengan selamatnya. Bila sampai je , ayah pulak nak keluar gi main badminton. Bila ayah dah gi, aku baru teingat laptop aku ni dalam kereta ayah. So, terpaksa laa tunggu sampai pukul 12 baru ayah balik. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;That's all for now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;-love,fau&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8708871208134594338-4484941837392683033?l=faulolo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faulolo.blogspot.com/feeds/4484941837392683033/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8708871208134594338&amp;postID=4484941837392683033' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8708871208134594338/posts/default/4484941837392683033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8708871208134594338/posts/default/4484941837392683033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faulolo.blogspot.com/2009/06/vomit.html' title='Vomit'/><author><name>Lolo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15288812167958078784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5MHtCmB8xHI/SwbHtzRVgZI/AAAAAAAAAN0/eVHUv6HJCQg/S220/Image0206bcd.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8708871208134594338.post-2429459711013292352</id><published>2009-06-08T10:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T11:07:58.827-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Workshop</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I had to sent Naza to workshop today. So, woke up at 10.15am. Actually, I was awake before that but then, I fell asleep again. Took my shower and went downstairs to take my breakfast. You know what? Pity me. My siblings tinggalkan sikit je mee goreng untuk aku. Sikit sangat. Haish. Apa aa adik2 aku ni. Tak sayang kat kakak dia ke???!!! hehe. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Texted Sopi and mak telling them that I was going out. Sopi was going to fetch me later after I sent the car at the workshop. That was the plan. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Went to the workshop. Waited for awhile. Watched the guy changing the rim of my car. Then, lepas that guy siap je, Sopi pun sampai. Told Sopi yang kete dah siap and apologised to her sebab menyusahkan dia je. She went back to Giant again. I went in, to the workshop. Tanya tauke tu semua ok ke tak. Then, tauke tu bagitau pasal the damage on the rim. Dia cakap someone ada accident and terkena tayar and rim rosak. I know who did that. It was me but I didn't tell her. I just kept quiet. haha. So, I know it was my fault. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Mak had already told her that ayah will come later and pay the bill. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I went home. guna jalan yang lalu kat traffic light giant tu. Saja nak test kete tu. Yay!!! Dah tak bergegar dah. Sedap je bawak laju. Before ni susah sikit nak bawak over 100km/hr. Sebab stereng and tayar yang belah kiri kat depan bergegar kuat gila. Scary je kalau drive laju dulu. But now dah ok. Yippie. hehe. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Went home and watched tv with faeez. While watching tv , mak called me several of times and the last call, she told me to get ready. Dia suruh teman dia gi damansara nak gi bawak naza tu cat. And nak gi repair yang accident aritu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pukul 1 pm mak sampai. Keluar dengan and aku tunjuk laa jalan kat mak. Mak ingatkan kat sg penchala. Aku tunjuk je laa sampai kat situ. Tapi tengok2 kat sg ara. Kat dengan taman megah tu. Haish. Kena laa pusing balik. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Jumpa ayah kat sana. Bila dah sampai, cari kedai pulak tak jumpa. Ayah called the guy and he asked us to wait at the Shell. So, waited for him at the shell. tapi dia hantar worker dia untuk jumpa kitorang. Worker dia bawak kitorang sampai kat kedai dia. Dia baru pindah kedai dia. Patut tak jumpa. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Laki tu nampak je bekas calar and kemek tu terus cam haish. Dia cam bengung gila. Cam aku langgar teruk gila kot cam the way dia tengok benda tu cam dia pikir laa cam mana nak repair benda tu. Haish. Sedih gila aku.&lt;br /&gt;Tapi dia try jugak. So, the car will be staying at his place for 2 or 3 days. So, tak drive aa aku siang2 hari. Duduk rumah je . Bagus jugak camtu. Takde laa keluarkan duit. Boleh simpan duit . hehe. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Pastu nak hantar mak pulak gi keje. Before hantar mak, kitorang singgah kat satu stall ni kat ktm subang jaya. BEli meehon and mee sup and mee kari. Sent mak to work. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Gi kat workshop yang repair kerete pagi tadi. Bayar duit. Then, ayah sent me home. Makan lunch. Watched Upik Abu and Laura and I fell asleep. I slept sampai pukul 7 pm. Watched matahari.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all bout today. Nothing much happen. Just sent the car to the workshop and went home. Nothing interesting. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;-love, fau&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8708871208134594338-2429459711013292352?l=faulolo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faulolo.blogspot.com/feeds/2429459711013292352/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8708871208134594338&amp;postID=2429459711013292352' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8708871208134594338/posts/default/2429459711013292352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8708871208134594338/posts/default/2429459711013292352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faulolo.blogspot.com/2009/06/workshop.html' title='Workshop'/><author><name>Lolo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15288812167958078784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5MHtCmB8xHI/SwbHtzRVgZI/AAAAAAAAAN0/eVHUv6HJCQg/S220/Image0206bcd.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8708871208134594338.post-5789357545558906508</id><published>2009-06-08T06:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T06:42:30.320-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kuala Pilah</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;I went to Kuala Pilah yesterday with my parents, Faeez and Nana. Faeesol didn't tag along because he wanted to watch tv. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;That morning. eh. Correction! That afternoon, hehe, mak called me to wake me up. I heard her voice from downstairs. I asked her, "ma kat bawah ke?". She said, "yup. mak kat bawah."  I asked her again, " kenapa mak call? Kenapa tak naik je?" She said that she was too lazy to come upstairs and told me to get ready to go to Kuala Pilah. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;The reason we were going to Kuala Pilah sebab nak survey UiTM aku kat sana. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;I switched on the radio and took my towel outside my room. Went to the toilet and took shower. My hair was not in a good shape. It was oily and dirty. I decided to wash my hair with shampoo and conditioner. When I washed my hair, I'll take a long time to shower. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Put on my clothes and wore eyeliner. Went downstairs and took lunch with Faeez.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;We went out after that. The journey to Kuala Pilah took us almost 2 hours. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Aku tak expect Kuala Pilah macam yang aku nampak semalam. It was totally dofferent from my expectation. I don't know whether I'm going to survey there or not. I hope I'm ok there. I always told Lala I'll be friends with monkeys at Kuala Pilah. and you want to know something??!!! There was really a monkey at Kuala Pilah. The monkey is big. hoish. So, I'm gonna be friends with monkeys after this. Haha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;My campus is just near from Kuala Pilah matriculation college. So, maybe one day I'll meet zue there. I'm hoping to see her. sebab boleh dia guide jalan for the 1st few weeks. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Mak told me that I've already been a town girl for almost 18 years. So, enough of that. Now, I have to leave the town lifestyle and start a new life at Kuala Pilah. I didn't say any words when we arrived at Kuala Pilah. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Atleast, my campus is just near the Kuala Pilah town but I have to take a ride to go there. Jauh laa if jalan kaki. My parents told me that they'll visit me once a month. Haish. Even my parents pun dah tak nak jumpa anak dia kat situ. Jalan kat situ agak bahaya aa. Jalan dia bengkang-bengkok and tepi jalan tu ada gaung. So, a bit dangerous. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Everything ada kat situ. Macam Maybank, kedai makan (tak tau laa bukak 24 jam ke ape), hospital, balai polis (HQ), istana even taman ular sawa pun ada. euw... I hope takde laa trip gi sana. I'm phobia of snakes. My campus is small. It's not big and tak nampak canggih form outside aa. Tak macam campus kat shah alam. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;My mum asked me several of times what's my opinion of my campus. I just said I don't know. I just don't want to say anything about it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;My mum yang excited lebih sebab banyak fresh fruits and veggies. Plus, she really likes the village environment. Banyak laa mak cite pasal village environment. And told me about what Negeri Sembilan people eat. I saw the minangkabau house. The roof was totally different from here. I can't explain how was the roof but you guys should check it out. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;On our back home, mak singgah beli madu, banana and dragon fruits. Mak ni macam2 laaa. hahaha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Before masuk highway, kitorang singgah Petronas because Nana had to pee. Ayah, Faeez and me bought some foods there. We were veryhungry. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;There was a minor traffic jam at the highway. This is due to the accident. Lepas accident tu jalan ok balik. Pastu jam balik sebab accident lagi. Pastu jalan ok balik. After a few kilometres, jalan jam balik sebab accident. Ni laa malaysia. Everytime accident je mesti jam. Padahal kereta tu kat tepi and tak block jalan sapa2 pun. Ni semua macam busybody nak tengok. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Sepanjang perjalanan, ayah buat macam2 lawak. We all couldn't stop laughing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Sampai je rumah, went to my room and baring jap. Ingatkan nak tidur rumah Fanah but then, kena bangun awal pagi ni. So, tak jadilaa. I told Sopi that I was not going to Fanah's house. Sorry Fanah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Chat dengan Lala kejap. Pastu makan, Watched tv and main games sampai 3 pagi.  Tak sedar gila dah pukul 3 pagi masa tu. Went to my room. I slept at 5 am last night. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;That's all for now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;-love,fau&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8708871208134594338-5789357545558906508?l=faulolo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faulolo.blogspot.com/feeds/5789357545558906508/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8708871208134594338&amp;postID=5789357545558906508' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8708871208134594338/posts/default/5789357545558906508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8708871208134594338/posts/default/5789357545558906508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faulolo.blogspot.com/2009/06/kuala-pilah.html' title='Kuala Pilah'/><author><name>Lolo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15288812167958078784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5MHtCmB8xHI/SwbHtzRVgZI/AAAAAAAAAN0/eVHUv6HJCQg/S220/Image0206bcd.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8708871208134594338.post-4834318638545241425</id><published>2009-06-07T12:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-07T12:48:16.373-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kites</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Yesterday (6/6/2009)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I woke up at 10.30am. Checked my phone but there was no messages. So, I just laid down. 1/2 after that, I received a text message from Mira asking me whether I'm awake or not. I replied saying I'm awake. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I switched the radio and went to the toilet. Washed my face first. Searched for my specs at the dressing table. Went outside ambik tuala. Went off to take my shower.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At 12 pm, Mira fetched me and went to her house. She went to Mydin before fetching me. On her way back home, she fetched me. She had her lunch and off we went to the dance class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we arrived, cam nampak orang tengah buat persiapan untuk satu wedding ni. Tak tau laa wedding Melayu ke India. Masa kat bawah, kitorang dah dengar someone tengah karaoke kat class tarian. We thought Adam was singing but it was Cikgu Man's son.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Diorang karaoke sampai pukul 2 pm. Mira pun karaoke jgak. Aku tak sebab malu gila.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lepas dah karaoke we rehearsed a few dances that we had learnt. Macam kurik kundi, inang, joget 106, nirmala, joget, etc... Lepas dah rehearsed semua tu, kitorang sambung balik karaoke. I mean diorang sambung balik karoake. Mira sempat lagi tidur kat class tarian. Dah laa cam tidur tengah2 orang nak jalan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, the boys main silat2 pulak. Mira sang 2 songs and then, Mira asked permission to go back. CIkgu Man gave green light and we went to Pangkin to meet Lala. We met at Secret Recipe. There we Zack, Sopi, Alin and Lala when we arrived. Ayai was on his way back home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mira ordered Iced Lemon Tea and Choc Indulgence cake. Tu pun Lala belanja. Sembang sekejap. Then, pukul 6 kitorang blah from secret. Mira went home. I followed Alin. Sopi went home sebab nak hantar kereta. Ayah dia nak guna kereta. Alin nak gi main layang2. So, ajak Sopi. and Suruh Lala ajak Liyl, her friend ikut sekali dengan kitorang. She called Liyl and Liyl pun cakap ok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gi rumah Lala sebab Lala nak tukar t-shirt. Then, went to Liyl's house to fetched her. After that, went back to Lala's house nak ambik camera dia. Went to fetch Sopi at her house and went to Padang Layang2. I called that place padang layang2. Actually, it was not called padang layang2. I just called it that sebab memang tempat tu orang main layang2 and helicopter mainan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Main layang2 Alin. Took some shots and met Baya and her siblings there. Aku makan ubi goreng Baya. Tak malu je aku ni. Haha. Sorry baya. Tengah lapar masa tu. Baya said goodbye to Lala and we went home. Sent Liyl home first and then, Lala. Gave her a hug and off to sent Sopi then, Alin sent me home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was really a great day. I was very happy that day. There was no one to ruin my day yesterday. It was just perfect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and to Lala, Liyl is a great and she's a nice person. She's friendly too. Thanks for introducing her to us , I mean to me  atleast I know that she's a nice person. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;-love, fau&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8708871208134594338-4834318638545241425?l=faulolo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faulolo.blogspot.com/feeds/4834318638545241425/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8708871208134594338&amp;postID=4834318638545241425' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8708871208134594338/posts/default/4834318638545241425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8708871208134594338/posts/default/4834318638545241425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faulolo.blogspot.com/2009/06/kites.html' title='Kites'/><author><name>Lolo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15288812167958078784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5MHtCmB8xHI/SwbHtzRVgZI/AAAAAAAAAN0/eVHUv6HJCQg/S220/Image0206bcd.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8708871208134594338.post-2141317065573288963</id><published>2009-06-07T11:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-07T12:17:39.149-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Medical Check Up</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Friday (5/6/2009)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;I woke up that day with a frightening face , that was what my bro said. Haha. Apa laa Faeez tu. I went to my parent's room, searching for Faeesol. He was lying down while watching tv with Nana. They were watching Tom and Jerry. Looked at the time and asked Faeez what time for solat Jumaat. He said 1 smthng. That time was only 11am. So, went to my room and switched on the radio. Took shower. After put on my clothes, I went downstairs. Just looked what my maid had cooked. I didn't eat because I had medical check up in the evening with Sopi. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;On9 for awhile and scolded Faeesol because he ddin't listen to Faeez's instructions. I asked him to take shower. he went to take shower with a sour face. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Teman Faeez makan. Watching him eating, made me hungry. but I still didn't eat. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;At 1 something, I sent Faeez and Faeesol to the mosque. Nana and I went to Sopi's house for awhile. She asked me what to bring to medical check up. I just said a form from UiTM and cash. I told her to do the medical check up at DEMC since Adlin and Iwa told me that it was cheaper than the other clinics. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Faeez texted Nana around 2pm, that he had finished praying. Went to fetched them. but the road was busy. There were monir traffic jam at the mosque. I asked them to came out from the mosque and searched for Naza. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;After fetching them, I sent them home and waited for Sopi to pick me up. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;We went to Section 9 and Sopi parked her car at Shah Alam Mall. We walked from the Shah ALam Mall to the DEMC since it was near. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;When we arrived, we asked the nurse at the "temujanji" counter. That was what written on that table. Sopi tanya mana nak gi medical check up. Nurse tu cakap kena gi kaunter "pendaftaran" dulu. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;So, we went to the registration counter. Asked her about the medical check up thingy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;We had to fill the UiTM form first and paste our passport picture. Lucky me, I had a passsport picture in my purse. Same goes to Sopi. Since we did not take our pictures yet. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;After we sent the form, we had to fill another form. The hospital form. Aduhai. Banyak pulak kena isi. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It took 1/2 hour just to fill the form. Lepas dah hantar borang tu, nurse tu bagi cam satu bekas untuk isi air kencing and a letter. She told me to go to the 3rd floor. So, I went to the 3rd floor with Sopi. Went to the toilet first to pee into the container. haha. I pee directly into the container. woohoo. haha. I shouldn't  told you guys about that. I know it's disgustiong. I'm sorry. I'm just excited about the medical check up because this is my first time. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Bagi bekas tu kat Lab. Masa nak cari lift nak turun, kitorang boleh sesat kat tingkat 3 tu. Eventhough the 3rd floor was small. The floor was a bit complicated. Went downstairs and to the registration counter again. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The nurse gave us a small paper with a number on it and a paper. The nurse told us to go the x-raya area. Gave the paper to the lady at the x-ray counter. She told us to sit first. Waited for awhile. Sopi and I were nervous. Hehe. Then, it was my turn to go. Went into the room and changed into the blue dress. I had to leaned in this one machine and hold my breath for awhile. The procedure was very fast. Then, changed into my clothes and went outside. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;After that I had to go into another room for another examination. Blood pressure, eye examination, colour blindness, weight, height .... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;After that, we had to go infront again and waited for the results. While waiting, I went to the pharmacy, which was just next to the DEMC. I bought small packet of Chipsmore, a packet of Tiger biscuits, Mars and a milo. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I was hungry.Aku makan laa masa nak tunggu tu. Masa tengah makan, tiba2 diorang panggil suruh masuk dalam bilik ni. The doctor told me about the results. Everything went well. Jahat gila ada satu nurse ni. The nurse is a guy. Dia cakap , "eh. Ni salah orang ni. Muka lain je." Dia cakap camtu sebab the passport picture tak &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;pakai specs and masa medical check up tu aku pakai specs. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Then, Sopi went in after I finished. But she went into another room. While waiting for her, keluar laa nurse yang jahat tu with my x-ray and my results. He gave me the x-ray and results. I said thanks and continued waiting for Sopi. After Sopi went out from the room, we had to wait for her x-ray and results. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Lepas dah dapat semua tu, we quickly went back to Shah Alam mall. Paid the carpark ticket at the autopay and went out from SHah Alam mall. We went to Sopi's dentist. It's still in section 9, not far from Shah Alam mall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The dentist did something to Sopi's teeth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;After that, Sopi sent me to Shah Alam mall and she went to work after that. Met Adlin and Iwa there. We hang out at the Pak Long Kopitiam for awhile and Iwa sent us backafter that. I had great time with Adlin and Iwa.  Banyak laa yang kitorang sembang. Macam2. Almost every topics. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Went home safely with a big smile on my face. hehe. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;That's all about the medical check up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;-love,fau&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8708871208134594338-2141317065573288963?l=faulolo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faulolo.blogspot.com/feeds/2141317065573288963/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8708871208134594338&amp;postID=2141317065573288963' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8708871208134594338/posts/default/2141317065573288963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8708871208134594338/posts/default/2141317065573288963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faulolo.blogspot.com/2009/06/medical-check-up.html' title='Medical Check Up'/><author><name>Lolo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15288812167958078784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5MHtCmB8xHI/SwbHtzRVgZI/AAAAAAAAAN0/eVHUv6HJCQg/S220/Image0206bcd.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8708871208134594338.post-5448192744003150959</id><published>2009-06-06T06:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-06T07:03:43.906-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ladies Day Out</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;4th June 2009 (Thursday)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;"Tenenenet". That's mean I received a message. Even I heard it, I just continued sleeping. That time was 7 am. I was really sleepy. But then, at 8 am I woke up and checked the message. I replied it. But then, we continued messaging until 9.30am. Then, I fall asleep infont of the tv. Then, went to my room to continue sleeping. At 10.30am, Iwa called and ajak keluar dengan dia and Adlin. Ladies day out. hehe. I called my mom to ask for her permission and she said ok. I texted ayah to tell him that I was going out with Iwa and Adlin. He also said ok. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Woke up after told Iwa that I can go out. Took shower and watched tv. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I ate lunch after my maid set the table. Get ready and waited for Iwa to pick me up. She fetched me at 2 pm. Then, went to Adlin's house to fetch her and we went to Bangsar. Iwa drove her kembara. She parked her car at Bangsar Village. We sang in the car masa nak pegi and even nak balik pun kitorang nyanyi jugak. We had a great time. Kitorang masuk banyak boutique. Adlin bought a dress at Seventeen. The paper bag from that boutique is very nice. Haha. At Moca, I think, I found a nice cardigan and at Gossips, I really like the shoes. The shoes and the cardigan are cheap. Not over hundred. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And kitorang enjoy our time at the boutiques by singing the songs that were played at the boutiques. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;At 4 pm, after Iwa paid the car park ticket at the auto pay machine, we went to OU. Masa on the way nak gi OU ada traffic jam. Ni pun sebab ada accident. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;After parked the car, we went to Topshop first since Adlin wanted to buy a shirt there. We went to GSC but there was a very long queue. At first, we planned to catch a movie but the plan cancelled due to the long queue. Iwa tried to book the ticket of 17 Again but the movie started very late. We went to Subway. Lepas beli apa Iwa beli tu, we went to Waffle World. We hang out for awhile. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Then, continued shopping. Went to Padini. Adlin bought 2 shirts and a shirt for his bro. Then, went to Zara. Adlin bought a shirt there too. The guys at the Zara were totally checking on Adlin. Haha. After that, we went to Pull and Bear but we didn't buy anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Went home. Before sending me home, Iwa refill the petrol. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;After that, she sent me home. I really had a great time with them. At 9 pm, I sent Faeesol to tuition at Pangkin. Went home and watched Transformer with Faeez and Nana.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;At 10pm, fetched Faeesol. Mula-mula ingatkan nak beli burger but Abang Burger tu tak jual pulak malam tu. So, went to Mydin to buy bread and eggs. Went home and continued watching Transformer with my siblings. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I really had fun with Iwa and Adlin. I hope I can do it again later when they came back from their uni. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;That's all for now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;-love,fau&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8708871208134594338-5448192744003150959?l=faulolo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faulolo.blogspot.com/feeds/5448192744003150959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8708871208134594338&amp;postID=5448192744003150959' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8708871208134594338/posts/default/5448192744003150959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8708871208134594338/posts/default/5448192744003150959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faulolo.blogspot.com/2009/06/ladies-day-out.html' title='Ladies Day Out'/><author><name>Lolo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15288812167958078784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5MHtCmB8xHI/SwbHtzRVgZI/AAAAAAAAAN0/eVHUv6HJCQg/S220/Image0206bcd.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8708871208134594338.post-8097788575653148799</id><published>2009-06-04T07:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T09:21:35.358-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Monsters vs Aliens</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Yesterday (3/6/2009)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;My phone vibrated. The vibration woke me up. I looked at my phone and it showed that it was 9 am. Went to search for my siblings. They were all in my parent's room. They were watching tv. I told them to take shower but they refused to do it. They wanted to finish the movie that they were watching anf the movie that they were watching was going to finish at 10.30am. I was piss off a bit. but just followed what they want. After the movie ended, told them to take their breakfast and took their shower. At 11 am, went out from the house. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Called Sopi's phone but she didn't answer her phone. So, I decided to refill the petrol. I gave Faeez RM50. but then, he lost it. Actually, it wasn't lost but it was in his pocket. We found the RM50 when we arrived home in the evening. haish. Then, gave him another RM50 to him. Asked him to go the counter and told the guy yang kita nak isi RM30 je. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The banggla guy filled the petrol for us. Thanks to the guy. When that guy was filling the petrol, I was busy searching for the RM50.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Went to fetch Sopi and his brother. Fetched Fanah's bros too. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Before went to SP, we went to my mum's office sebab nak ambik duit kat mak. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to SP. Lepas dah touch n' go, something bad happened to me. It's a nightmare. I'm not going to tell what was happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that I was feeling moody. Parked the car.&lt;br /&gt;Went to TGV to buy the tickets. The queue was very long. Asked Fanah whether she had already booked the tickets by sending a text message to her. She said yes a gave the booking number. We were lucky because we don't have to queue up. But before we got the message, we queue first because we scared that Fanah didn't book it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They watched Night at The Museum 2 at 1.30pm while me and my siblings watched Monsters vs Aliens at 2.45pm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After bought the tickets, I called mak and told about the bad news to her. I cried a bit. Haha. Malu je. Sebab ternangis depan adik2 fanah and adik Sopi. hehe sorry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, went to KFC to wait for Fanah and her friend, Shauni. When Fanah and Shauni arrived, I took my siblings to Pizza Hut. Mula2 ingatkan nak makan kat Pappa Rich. But then, Faeez told me that he was full. Then, I decided to go Waffle World since I was craving for its waffle. Masa nak keluar KFC, ternampak Pizza Hut and decided to eat at PIzza Hut. My siblings agreed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ordered 1 regular Island Supreme Pizza, 4 parmesan bread sticks, 2 mushroom soups, 2 pepsi, 1 iced milo and 1 seafood lasagna. I thought we were not going to finish all that. tapi semua cuci calat. habis. My sis makan banyak gila. A slice of pizza, a bowl of mushroom soup and a parmesan bread stick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to Thai Thai restaurant to meet my dad. Ayah gave me some money and went window shopping. At 2.40pm, we went to TGV. Bought 1 iced milo, 1 iced lemon tea and a regular pop corn. We had brought Nacho's from home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watched the movie. The movie was hillarious. hehe. My siblings had a good time watching that movie. But there was a group of boys sitting behind us and they were noisy. They talked very loud even the movie had already started. They don't have any manners at all. They were rude to other people. I just want to curse them, but my siblings were there so, kenalaa jaga manners tu. Nanti kang dia report pulak kat mak ayah. hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the movie ended, Faeez and Faeesol went to pray while Nana and I went to the toilet at the Pyramid Tower Hotel. The toilet there was cleaner than at SP. After that, went window shopping again. So, before went to UiTM, I'm going to buy singlet, MNG shirt, boxers, cardigan and sweater. Bought Chocolatebon. We had to wait about 17 mins for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Continued window shopping. At 5.45pm, Faeez and Faeesol went to pray. Then, I saw Lala and her sis. They were at Starbucks and I was upstairs. Went home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think that's all about yesterday. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8708871208134594338-8097788575653148799?l=faulolo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faulolo.blogspot.com/feeds/8097788575653148799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8708871208134594338&amp;postID=8097788575653148799' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8708871208134594338/posts/default/8097788575653148799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8708871208134594338/posts/default/8097788575653148799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faulolo.blogspot.com/2009/06/monsters-vs-aliens.html' title='Monsters vs Aliens'/><author><name>Lolo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15288812167958078784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5MHtCmB8xHI/SwbHtzRVgZI/AAAAAAAAAN0/eVHUv6HJCQg/S220/Image0206bcd.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8708871208134594338.post-3088867433586020242</id><published>2009-06-02T09:19:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-02T11:55:29.552-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Terminator Salvation</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I'm gonna miss Lala after this. Usually, dia yang teman kalau nak gi mana2 and kalau lepak kat pangkin je, slalunya dia ada. But after this weekend, dia dah takde. I just have to face it. Maybe dapat jumpa dia kat melaka ke nanti. hehe. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I woke up early today sebab nak keluar dengan Sopi, Lala, Fanah and Zack tengok wayang. Woke up at 9.15am. Arrggghhhhh.... Malasnya nak bangun. I was still sleepy and couldn't open my eyes. Slept late last night. Around 4.30am. I couldn't sleep. Because:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;First, aku tidur lama petang semalam. From 2 pm until 7.30 pm. 5 jam 1/2 aku tidur.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;2nd, ntah kenapa, dah banyak ari aku cam emo je. Maybe sebab kwn2 semua dh nak gi kot. hehe. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Masa pukul 9.30am, I was on my way to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;the toilet, when suddenly,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"Tenenenet"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;. That was the sound of my phone telling me that I receive a message. Lala texted me and asked me whther I'm awake or not. Replied her message and off to the toilet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Took shower about 30 minutes. best gila mandi pagi tadi. Maybe sebab kat bilik sejuk gila and then, mandi air panas. wuish. Sedap gila. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Pakai baju and pakai eyeliner. Then, waited for them. Masa on the way nak turun bawah, tiba2 dengar bunyi hon. Lari balik naik atas and took my bag kat bilik, pastu keluar. Lala drove her car. Sopi ada dalam kete masa tu. Fetched Zack at his house.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;After Lala parked her car, we went straight to TGV to meet Fanah. instead we met her at the escalator nak g TGV. Pastu kena laa queue nak beli ticket. Dah laa panjang. Ni sebab school holidays. aduhai.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;At first, Sopi, Fanah and me queue. But then, masa nak dekat counter, aku dengan Fanah je queue. Sopi gi kat Lala and Zack. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;After bought the ticket, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Sopi: Movie apa?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Fanah: Syurga Cinta la.Sopi: Ha?? Betul ke??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Fau: Yela.. Kan tadi dah cakap.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Fanah: Ha a.. Tu la. Tak pe. Nanti explain la dgn Alin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;She looked at Lala and asked Lala. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Sopi: Betol ke?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Lala: Betol laa. Kan tadi dah cakap. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Sopi: Asal tak beli Terminator yang kau nak sgt tu?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Fanah: Dah abis!!! Kau ni pun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Sopi: Laaa. Sian Alin oh...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Fau: Tak pe la..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It was damn funny to lie  to Sopi since she always fools us. hehe. I know it was a bit cruel to gang up and fooled her. Tapi tu main2 je. Gurauan semata-mata. hehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;After buying foods and drinks, we went in. The movie started at 11.30am. The advertisement was really long. Selalunya, sekejap je. Then, the movie started with  dark scene. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Sopi: Fau, kenapa cam menakutkan je? Aku x tau plk movie ni scary. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Fau: Haha. kau ni. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Fanah: Weh, kau tak tau lagi eh kita nak tgk Terminator?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Ok.. That's funny. She really thought that we were going to watch Syurga Cinta. haha. We laughed because she fooled by us. haha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Even the advertisement of Columbia Pictures, she was still couldn't figure out that we weren't watching Syurga Cinta. haha. apa aa sopi ni. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The movie was okay. But the sound was too loud. I closed my ears masa movie tu. Takot nanti terkejut plk. I adored the actor that act as John Conner in that movie. He's hot. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The movie ended at 1.30pm and we were all arguing about where to eat. haha. Kitorang tunggu and tengok main ice-skating until someone buat decision. We were all waited about 5 to 10 minutes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Then, finally, Sopi chose to go to Pizza Hut. Fanah ordered Thai Seafood and Super Supreme Pizza. All regular sized. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;At Pizza Hut, Fanah started making weird noises. Hehe. She called Lala, Mama... Macam2 lagi aa. It was hillarious. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Fanah went to her college and we all went home. but this time Zack drove Lala's car. He drove very slow. His reason was that it's raining and the road is slippery. I thought he gonna drove very fast. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;They sent me home first. I reached home at 3.30pm. Watched Upik Abu and Laura that I recorded with Nana. After that, waited for Faeez, ayah and mak to come home. Mak arrived at 6pm while Faeez and ayah at 7.30pm. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Ayah asked me to sent Faeesol to Taekwondo class. I drove very fast. Almost accident pun ada jugak. Sebab dah lambat sangat. The class started at 7.45pm but we went out from the house at 7.40pm. It took us 15 minutes to arrive at Taman Megah. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Pusing2 jap kat kawasan tu. Then, waited for Faeesol to finish the class in the car. While waiting for him, I switched on my laptop and listened to the music and edited some photos. At 8.50pm, I went out from the car. Saja nak tengok Faeesol and listened to what Faeesol's trainer gonna say. After the class end, I told Faeesol to take the Power Sport competition. At first, he refused but then, I forced him to. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Went in the car after took the form. But this time, I drove more careful. haha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Went to 7E at pangkin to buy topup for Faeez and me. Went home. Gave the topup to Faeez and watched tv. Watched Ugly Betty. I only watched the end part of that movie. Then, watched Desperate Housewives.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;That's all for now. I must go to bed now. Because I have to wake up early tomorrow. I'm going out with my siblings, Sopi and her brother, Fanah and her sis tomorrow. We were going to catch a movie tomorrow. Hope that it will be a great day tomorrow. Muah. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#339999;"&gt;-love,fau&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8708871208134594338-3088867433586020242?l=faulolo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faulolo.blogspot.com/feeds/3088867433586020242/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8708871208134594338&amp;postID=3088867433586020242' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8708871208134594338/posts/default/3088867433586020242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8708871208134594338/posts/default/3088867433586020242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faulolo.blogspot.com/2009/06/terminator-salvation.html' title='Terminator Salvation'/><author><name>Lolo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15288812167958078784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5MHtCmB8xHI/SwbHtzRVgZI/AAAAAAAAAN0/eVHUv6HJCQg/S220/Image0206bcd.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8708871208134594338.post-4482533395470972543</id><published>2009-05-27T08:45:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T12:32:13.306-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I love you</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;Today is a great day. Oh well. Actually, at first I thought it was not. but then, I recalled what I've done today and I found it that it's a great and happy day for me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;I don't why I'm happy for someone. Because that person has met someone. I'm really happy for that person. I'm not going to reveal the identity of that person. I'm just going to call that person Z in this blog. I'm glad for Z. At last, Z found someone that love Z back. wohoo.. Okay. I'm a bit crazy today. I don't know why. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;I want to share my happiness moment with my friends but they are not in the mood. I don't know why. I hope they are okay tomorrow. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;I love all my friends. My cutie sopi, my polar bear iwa, my adik lala, my another adik mira, my kakak baya, my vogue adlin, my sweety alin and my porn star fanah. They are all my bucuk2. Macam bantal bucuk tu. haha. Kalau tak de diorang memang tak boleh tidur. hahaha. I miss iwa. Dia dah gi UIA dh. Dah seminggu tak jumpa dia.. huhu. Lepas ni Lala and Adlin pulak gi. Haish. Then, yang lain2 pulak including me. I'm gonna miss them a lot. Six months with them is something that can't be erase from my mind and it also can't be replace with somethingelse. There's no words to decribe how meaningful them to me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;I know sometimes I can be annoying and stuff. But diorang layan je. And sometimes I have the craziness moment but still diorang layan je. These are people that I really want to have as my friends. They really make my life more adventurous and fun. I could even experiment my life with them, where I couldn't do it by myself. Even when I'm sad or have problems, they always give me some advices and support that I really need it at that moment. No matter what people would say about them, I really love them. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;I think that's all for now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;-love, fau&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8708871208134594338-4482533395470972543?l=faulolo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faulolo.blogspot.com/feeds/4482533395470972543/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8708871208134594338&amp;postID=4482533395470972543' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8708871208134594338/posts/default/4482533395470972543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8708871208134594338/posts/default/4482533395470972543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faulolo.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-love-you.html' title='I love you'/><author><name>Lolo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15288812167958078784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5MHtCmB8xHI/SwbHtzRVgZI/AAAAAAAAAN0/eVHUv6HJCQg/S220/Image0206bcd.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8708871208134594338.post-477092937894449221</id><published>2009-05-27T06:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-27T06:57:32.936-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Alone</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Continue from the recent post. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;20th May 2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;I didn't have to fetch my siblings today. Ayah fetched them. So, I woke up late. haaha. As usual, if I don't have anything to do in the morning or afternoon, I'll wake up late. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Masa ayah and adik2 nak kat sampai rumah baru bangun. masa diorang tengah lunch, I went to the bathroom to take shower. Lepas dah pakai baju semua, turun bawah. Of course laa kena pakai bajukan. Takkan aa nak naked pulak turun bawah. Bongok je aku ni. haha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Ayah suruh hantar Faeesol gi koko. Aku pikir ni opportunity bagus ni nak gi SP tengok wayang. hehe. Ayah gi kerja balik awal. So, aku keluar rumah dalam pukul 3.10pm. Sebab aku tengok movie start pukul 4.10pm and pastu nak isi minyak lagi. So, cam kena cepat. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Isi minyak kat petronas BJ. Sent Faeesol to school. Went to SP. Dapat good parking spot. But mula2 masa parking tu, ingatkan nak buat reverse parking. But tempat tu agak sempit, so, tak jadi. Aku asyik masuk keluar je parking tu. haha. Malu je ouh. Ada this dude cam pandang je. Malu gila ouh. Lepas dah park, aku tiba2 lalu sebelah satu kete ni. Tak ingat kete ape. Aku tengok this one  guy. Cam familiar je this dude. Aku cakap dalam hati. Takkan nak cakap kuat2 pulak. Kang dia kata gila laa pulak. That guy dalam kete with his friend. This guy ni rambut dia besar. Rambut alfro. Lepas dah lama sikit baru realise yang tu Sharil. Tak perasan pulak sape kawan2 dia tu. Cam main jalan je. Masa dah perasan tu Sharil, aku terlari sikit. Haha. Cam malu gila. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Then, I walked very fast to the TGV counter. Phew. Lucky me, tak de orang pun beratur. Terus gi kat counter. Bought the ticket. Cam aku terlambat 5 minutes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Fau: I love you, man. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;The guy at the counter: Pukul berapa?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Fau: 4.10pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;The guy at the counter: ok. Untuk berapa orang?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Fau: satu je. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;*I said that in a sad voice. haish...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;The guy at the counter: OK. here is the ticket. Enjoy the movie. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Fau: ok. thanks. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;I gave him a big smile. haha. Nasib laa dia handsome jugak. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Then, went to the cinema. Duduk antara a girl and a guy. Aduhai. Segan nya aku sorang. This is the first time I watch a movie alone in the cinema. Agak malu laa jugak. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Tengok je laa movie tu sorang2. Best jugak laa movie tu. But this movie suits for guys. Not girls. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Masa nak keluar from the cinema, I saw Sharil. He watched the same movie as me and we were in the same cinema. Gila malu nak keluar. Takot jumpa dia. So, cam masuk balik dalam cinema. Bia dia jalan dulu dengan kawan2 dia. Lepas tu, baru aku keluar. But still aku jumpa dia lagi lepas keluar cinema. Aduhai. Cepat2 jalan gi kat parking. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Keluar from SP and went home. So, basically tak de pape sangat benda yang buat except for watched movie alone and saw Sharil. Tu je. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;23rd May 2009&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;On the 22nd May kan aku sleepover kat rumah Lala dengan Mira and Baya. Kitorang tidur agak lambat. Tak ingat aa pukul brapa. Mira tidur dulu. Then, pagi tu kitorang semua bangun pukul 11. Haha. Me and Mira tak mandi pagi tu. Baya je yang mandi. Before mandi tu, kitorang sempat sembang2 sikit. Cam takde laa sembang sangat. Cam lepak kejap atas katil before siap nak balik. Masa aku gi tukar baju and seluar, Lala sempat lagi tidur kejap. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Mira told us that she heard about our conversation that night. Dia dengar kitorang cakap pasal dia tidur ganas. And macam2 lagi laa. Ingatkan dia dah  tidur. Rupa2 nya dia boleh dengar conversation kitorang. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Turun bawah. Makan. Ada karipap and mee hailam mak lala buat. Suka aku mee tu. Sedap gila. Aku pun suka jugak karipap tu. Ntah berapa tah aku makan karipap tu. Sedap gila ouh. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Lepas makan, sembang kejap dengan mak lala. Then, Mira sent me and baya home. Masa sampai rumah, ayah takde kat rumah. Nana tengah mengaji. Mak tengah tengok tv. Watched tv with Mak for awhile sebab aku cam ngantok. Went to my room and I fell asleep. Pukul 3.30pm mak kejut. Mak asked me whether I want to go to Subang Parade or not. I said yes. Masa mak tanya tu, aku cam dengar tak dengar. Kira mamai laa. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Mandi and siap. Pukul 4 keluar gi isi minyak. Pastu balik rumah ambik Nana. Went to Subang Parade. Masuk kedai Crocs beli kasut nana for her birthday present. Kasut dia colour pink. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Went to the Sports shop. Beli seluar track. Went to Sachs. Surveyed bag. Went into Parkson. beli t-shirt lengan pendek berkolar warna putih and kemeja. MAk bought a shirt for Nana too. Went to MPH. Bought a novel and a comic for me, a novel for Faeesol and a story book for Nana. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Ate at Nando's. I had 1/4 mild chicken and iced chocolate. Mak had mild chicken wings with french fries and sparkling apple juice. Nana had chicken drumstick and coke. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Masa tunggu makanan nak sampai, mak gi sembahyang dulu. Makanan lambat sampai. Lepas makan, kitorang gi rumah kawan mak kat Puchong. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Ambik baju kurung yang dia buat. Sembang kejap. Then, baru balik rumah. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;That's all for now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8708871208134594338-477092937894449221?l=faulolo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faulolo.blogspot.com/feeds/477092937894449221/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8708871208134594338&amp;postID=477092937894449221' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8708871208134594338/posts/default/477092937894449221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8708871208134594338/posts/default/477092937894449221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faulolo.blogspot.com/2009/05/alone.html' title='Alone'/><author><name>Lolo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15288812167958078784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5MHtCmB8xHI/SwbHtzRVgZI/AAAAAAAAAN0/eVHUv6HJCQg/S220/Image0206bcd.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8708871208134594338.post-8917274568743046318</id><published>2009-05-26T07:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-27T05:33:13.133-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Rehearsal</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I really want to write about what I did last week but I don't have the mood and the time to write bout it. I've done many exciting things last week. Eventhough it was a stressful and moody week, but many exciting and fun I've done last week. I've wrote about 19th Mac 2009, 21st May 2009 and 22nd May 2009. So, in this blog I'm going to write about 18th May 2009 and will going to write about 20th and 23rd May on the next post. I have nothing to do and to write. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Here goes...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;18th May 2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;Oh well. Hmm. What happened on 18th May?? Let me recall. At first, I thought I must fetch my siblings at school but then, ayah called and told me that he was going to fetch them. Nasib. Tak payah nak drive. haha. But aku dah terbangun awal. Aduhai. I watched tv, but then I fall asleep for 1/2 hour. Woke up and took shower. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Waited for my siblings to arrive. Had lunch with my siblings. Faeesol went to ad-daris by bus. Watched Upik Abu &amp;amp; Laura with Nana. That day's episode was boring. I didn't enjoy watching that movie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Watched tv until Mira texted me at 4pm to get ready to go to dance class. She arrived at my house at 4.30pm. I didn't notice she arrived until she called me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Mak mira and her sis, Aina was in the car too. They were sitting at the back. I sat infront. Mira drove the car. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Arrived at Section 7 at 5pm. But there was no one except for Hariz and Abang Cik. They came early. Actually, hariz and Mira cam berlumba sape sampai dulu. Sape sampai lambat kena belanja. Obviously Mira kalah. Sebab kitorang memang slalu dtg lambat pun. So, nak race sape sampai dulu dgn kitorang tak payah laa. Aku mengaku kalah dulu. Hehe. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Boring gila masa tunggu Cikgu Man semua. Tak tau nak buat apa. CD tarian and CD player wasn't there. It was in Cikgu Man's car. We were boring to death. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Then, Hariz and Abg Cik were hungry, so, they went to eat at the shop nearby. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;When they left us alone, Mira taught me some dance movements. LAgu Joget 106. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Mira had already fell asleep. I almost fell asleep when suddenly Abang Cik bang the door loudly. Aduhai. Kacau je. The door wasn't lock. Saja je dia. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Cikgu Man arrived at 6pm with Kak Sherry. Abg Ary arrived after that. He forgot to bring shirt and pants untuk rehearsal that night. So, he called Kak Keman, his fiancee to bring shirt and pants for him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Kak Kemam arrived at 6pm while Adam came last. He arrived at 6.15pm. He was late. His reason was doing his "assignment". Actually, he didn't do his assignment, dia dating dengan gf. Dating hari lain je laa. Tah pape je. Cam laa orang lain tak de girlfriend and boyfriend. Pape je dia tu. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Changed my pants. Then we took off at 6.45pm. AKu and Mira naik kete Kak Kemam tapi Abang Ary yang bawak. Yang lain naik kete Cikgu Man. Arrived there at 8 pm. Waited for our turn to rehearse. It took a long time for our turn. Aduhai. Artist semua tak datang haritu. Diorang datang masa event tu. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The first dance masa rehearse ok je. Tak de lupa. But mira cam ada lupa sikit at the end of the dance. LAgu Rindu. The 2nd dance, ok aa jugak. Cuma lupa sikit je tapi tak perasan sangat. The 3rd dance was a mess. I forgot the steps. Tu pun sebab cam kitorang kena menari backup and cam kelam-kabut sikit sebab stage kecik. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Pastu cam diorang nk buat 2nd punya rehearsal. But kitorang malas nak buat sebab dah lambat gila. Yang lain2 ada kerja and Abang Cik kena gi sekolah on the next day. So, balik laa. Abang Ary guna jalan lain. So, kiranya kitorang sampai dulu dari Cikgu Man. Kena laa tunggu Cikgu Man and yang lain2 for about 5 to 10 minutes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Cikgu Man sent me and Mira home. He sent Mira first then, he sent me home. Nasib masa nak dekat sampai rumah mak terjaga and mak call aku. So, mak bukak pintu untuk aku. I didn't bring my keys.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Mandi and makan dinner. Mak pulak tak boleh nak tidur balik. So, I accompanied her. Pukul 3.30 baru tidur. Itu je laa pasal 18th May 2009. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8708871208134594338-8917274568743046318?l=faulolo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faulolo.blogspot.com/feeds/8917274568743046318/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8708871208134594338&amp;postID=8917274568743046318' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8708871208134594338/posts/default/8917274568743046318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8708871208134594338/posts/default/8917274568743046318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faulolo.blogspot.com/2009/05/rehearsal.html' title='Rehearsal'/><author><name>Lolo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15288812167958078784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5MHtCmB8xHI/SwbHtzRVgZI/AAAAAAAAAN0/eVHUv6HJCQg/S220/Image0206bcd.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8708871208134594338.post-253225579599509855</id><published>2009-05-25T08:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-25T10:37:01.693-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Adventure</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Let's continue the previous post. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;22nd May 2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I didn't sleep. I was scare that I couldn't woke up. I must went out from the house at 3.30am. Lala accompanied me by YM. At 3am, I took shower and get ready. 3.25am, Mira arrived. She called me when she arrived. She was scared because she drove to my house alone. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;After I let Mira in, I woke mak up. She changed her shirt and pants. Then, I drove Naza. Mira was in the car with me. Mak drove Vios. She followed us from behind. Went to Dance class at Section 7 at 4.15am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;When we arrived, we straight away buat sanggul. I must wear the sanggul rambut palsu. It took me for awhile untuk sanggul tu lekat kat kepala. I had to use a lot of hairclips. Then, wore make up. Pakai make up sendiri dulu. Then, Kak Kemam touch up for us. Changed to our costumes. We looked beautiful after that. Haha. Perasan je. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Then, went to the car. Suddenly, I realised that I left my purse at home. I told Mira about it. Since I was going to drive Naza to Sri Pentas, I must have my purse with me because my license was in purse. Mira told Cikgu Man about it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Bincang2 sekejap then, in the end, Kak Sherry, Cikgu Man and Kak Kemam was in the car with me and Mira. Mira sat infront. Went home to take my purse. On our way to my house, I drove very fast. Hariez drove very fast too. We went to Sri Pentas by 2 cars. My car and Hariez car (Gen-2). The boys, such as Abg Ary, Abg Cik and Adam in Hariez car. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Arrived at my house. Mak was frightened when she opened the door. She didn't expect me. Took my purse and went to Petronas to refill the petrol. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I told Cikgu Man I know the way to Sri Pentas. He called someone and told that person that we were going to meet that person at Sri Pentas since I know the road.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Drove to Sri Pentas. Hariz's car followed from behind. Waited outside Sri Pentas about 15 minutes. Then, went in. Parked our cars infront of the entrance. Went in. Sat at the waiting area. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The boys went to the toilet accept for Adam. Suddenly, Faizal Ismail lalu depan kitorang. Aku dengan Mira cam dah excited gila. We waited about an hour, I think. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Went to the make up room. There, we saw Sharifah Shahirah. She's talkative like you guys always see her in the tv. The boys had to wear foundation and powder. We, girls kena touch up je. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;There were 2 make up artist. One of them is a dragqueen while the other is a women. Mira kena touch up dengan perempuan tu while I and Kak Kemam kena makeup dengan dragqueen tu. Drag queen tu lagi baik dari perempuan tu. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Masa tengah touch up, Sharifah Shahirah ada tanya few questions. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Sharifah Shahirah: "Ni darjah brape ni?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Fau: "18 tahun"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Sharifah Shahirah: "Oh ye ke? haha. Ingatkan darjah lagi."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Perempuan (make up artist): "Dah brapa lama menari?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Malas nak jawab sebab tengah dengar Sharifah Shahirah cakap something kat aku. hehe. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;perempuan (make up artist: "Dah Brapa lama menari???!!!!!" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;She asked that questions in an annoying and sarcastic voice. Geram gila aku. Tapi jawab je laa. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Fau: "Tak lama. Baru je."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Then, lepas tu. We had to go outside. We had to perform outside. Alaa... Ingatkan dalam studio. By the way, on our way nak gi kat make up room and nak keluar dari bangunan tu, Kitorang lalu kat konti Fly fm, Hot fm, and ada laa lagi stesen radio yang tak kenal . We saw Farah Fauzana and Faizal Ismail at the Hot fm konti and Phat Fabes and Ben at Fly fm konti. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Selain tu, kitorang jumpa Ebby Fana, the host untuk rancangan 360 and ada lagi personality tv3 yang tak ingat nama dia masa kitorang kat make up room tu. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The boys performed first. They performed Joget. Pastu ada club lain jugak performed that morning. The group are from the Asuara. Cmtu kot eja. Ntah aa. Diorang menari tarian siam. And ada laki cina ni kena dress cam perempuan sebab diorang tak cukup perempuan. Kelakar nye. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Kitorang perform nak kat pukul 9. Nak kat habis rancangan MHI tu aa. Lepas habis menari, Ebby Fana interviewed Kak Ojan, Cikgu Man and Abang Cik since he's the smallest among us. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Lepas perform tu, we went into the building and gi kat tempat make up tadi. Makan. I didn't eat sebab takde selera. While they were all eating , Jehan Miskin lalu kat tempat kitorang. Excited gila aku dengan Mira. ahaha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Oh yaa. Lupa plk nak bagitau. Masa kitorang kat depan bangunan Sri Pentas, kitorang nampak Aidid Marselo (tak tau eja), suami Norzi Pak Wan Chik. Handsome gila dia. Dalam tv tak handsome. Bila tengok depan2. Wah.... Handsomenye... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Before went home, we took pictures with the tv3 personality and kumpulan Saujana, kump. nasyid. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Sent Kak Sherry to her office at Section 9. Then, went to Section 7. Salin baju. kemas baju semua. Balik rumah. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Mira slept in the car. I almost fell asleep in the car while I was driving. Masa tu nak naik bukit kat Bkt. Jelutong. Nasib tak de kete. Cuak jugak laa. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Masa sampai je, terus bagi Mira towel. Mira mandi and I watched tv. I fell asleep in less than 5 mins. I was very tired and sleepy. I managed to sleep for half hour. Went into my room and saw Mira was sleeping dengan tuala still wrap kat rambut. Took shower. Pakai baju. Woke mira up. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Went to Nana's school. Mira tagged along.  Met mak there. Watched Nana bwat gymrama movements. Bagi invitation cards untuk budak2 gymrama. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Went to Mamak Bistro. makan2. Punya laa lapar kitorang. Kitorang tak lunch lagi. I and Mira had fried Maggie while Mak had Maggie soup. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Sent Nana home. Mira naik kereta dia and went home. Faeesol naik kereta, then, fetched Iwa and Adlin at Adlin's house. Sent Faeesol to Ad-Daris.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;We went to Saloon at Taipan. I parked my car at the mosque USJ 9, Subang Jaya. Adlin bwat treatment rambut dia. Her hair became soft and nice after the treatment. She straightened her hair. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;On our way to the saloon, at the traffic light kat USJ 2, tiba2 kereta cam tak boleh bergerak. Lambat pickup sebab tekan break lama sangat. Cuak gila aku. Iwa calmed me down. And everything went back to normal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;On our way to SP pulak, somewhere near Summit, Adlin saw a yellow lambo first. Aku dengan Iwa tercari-cari Lambo tu. Nasib dapat nampak. Kitorang cam agak jakun jugak aa tapi apa kisah. Kitorang nak tengok sapa yang drive Lambo tu, bila Lambo tu dah nak dekat kat kitorang, suddenly this Fortuner halang view kitorang. Kitorang bertiga jerit , "ALAAAA.....!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!". hehe. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Right after we saw the Lambo, infront a bit, we saw an accident. A real one. Cam accident tu jadi depan mata kitorang. Ada avanza ni langgar motor ni. Perempuan yang bwak motor tu. Lepas langgar je, perempuan tu jatuh. Masa accident tu, aku dgn Iwa menjerit. Cuak gila ouh. tak perasan pulak Adlin jerit ke tak. Boleh kena heart attack masa tu. Ada this kembara, full of guys keje kat Syabas keluar from kereta tu and tolong perempuan tu cepat gila. Nasib perempuan tu tak de pape. Takde darah pun. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;At the SP's Parking area, masa dah sampai kat CP5, I saw the green light, maknanya ada tempat kosong laa tu. Tengah nak cepat2 , tiba2 ada kereta ni tengah parking. wah.. lambatnye. haish..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Izura : Hah! Tuh weh, cepat cepat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Adlin : Ala, Murano depan ni ah. Reverse pon susah, kan ada reverse camera.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Fau : Cepat ah mak cik.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Adlin &amp;amp; Fau: Alahai slownye.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Izura : Weh weh, ada mamat hot dowh dalam Murano tuh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;the three of us looking at the Murano* &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Suddenly, &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Izura, Adlin &amp;amp; Fau : Shit! Fakhrie dowh! (ROFL)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;We went to TGV counter. Ingatkan nak tengok Angels and Demons pukul 5 tapi tak sempat and tempat pun dah penuh. We decided nak jalan2 je. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Went to eat at Waffle World. I had Choc Waffle while Iwa had blueberry waffle. We shared our foods with Adlin. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;After that, we went to MNG, Topshop, Dorothy Pekins, Forever 21, kedai kat Forever 21and banyak kedai lagi laa. Adlin nak cari black skirt, which is below the knee. tapi tak jumpa. We decided to go home. Jam sikit kat depan SP but got home safely after sent Iwa and Adlin home at 8.15pm. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Took shower. Told mak that I was going to sleep at Lala's house and diorang akan ambik aku kat rumah. Lama jugak laa diorang tunggu kat luar. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Aku naik kereta Mira. Baya pun ada jugak. Lala naik kereta dengan Fanah. We went dinner at Burger King, Section 13. I didn't eat anything because I was full. Had little chit chat with them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Mira terjatuhkan burger dia. Kesian dia. dapat makan roti yang belah bawah and burger tu je. Roti yang belah atas terjatuh. Kelakar gila tengok dia. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Then, Fanah suruh siapkan dia punya questions apetah. Buat laa. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Lepas habis tu, I suddenly gi kat Lala and kissed on her cheek. haha. There were this group of guys inside the Burger King. We sat outside. There were only 2 guys, I think were looking at us. Then, after the incident, all of them were staring at us. Lala malu gila. She even blushed. Her cheeks became red. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Then, sent Fanah home. Went to Lala's house. Mira and Baya brought their laptops. I didn't bring mine. I was lazy to bring it. I just sat outside and watched tv while they were on9. I think that's all about 22nd May 2009.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;-love,fau&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8708871208134594338-253225579599509855?l=faulolo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faulolo.blogspot.com/feeds/253225579599509855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8708871208134594338&amp;postID=253225579599509855' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8708871208134594338/posts/default/253225579599509855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8708871208134594338/posts/default/253225579599509855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faulolo.blogspot.com/2009/05/adventure.html' title='Adventure'/><author><name>Lolo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15288812167958078784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5MHtCmB8xHI/SwbHtzRVgZI/AAAAAAAAAN0/eVHUv6HJCQg/S220/Image0206bcd.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8708871208134594338.post-6079707903707470696</id><published>2009-05-25T05:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-25T06:04:43.431-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Suwey</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I was not in a good mood last week. I had some issues but I'm over it now. I'm feeling better now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I had such a great week last week with Iwa and Adlin eventhough I had problems. They entertained me with jokes and gossips. They are fun to be with. A lot of things happened throughout the two days we went out. Some people would call it as "Suwey" but we called it as " An Adventure". I couldn't stop smilling when I remember those two days. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;21st May 2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;Woke up at 9pm. While I was sleeping, Iwa texted me asking for help. She asked me to drive her to the bank at PKNS. I said yes. I told her I'm going to fetch my siblings first then, I drive her there. At 11pm, I went to SP. Bought Invitation card for Nana at Memory Lane then, window shopping at MNG, Topshop, NafNaf, Forever 21. I bought Popia at the Crispy Popia Stall. Then, went to Giant to buy Orange Juice and Rocky for my siblings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At 12.45pm, I went out from SP. Arrived at their school at 1 pm. I had to wait for 6 minutes for them to come out. They took such a sweet time to get out from the school. It was a very hot day and I was sweating like crazy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Sent them home. I waited for Iwa because she told me yang dia akan datang rumah. So, lepas dia sampai, kitorang pun keluar. Before went to the bank, I fetched Adlin. She wanted to tag along. Went to parked my car at SACC mall. Then, went to the muamalat Bank, which is located at PKNS. After Iwa done her work, we went back to SACC and hang out at Big Apple. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;We ordered 6 doughnuts. While eating the dougnuts, Adlin had a really really tough time to eat the doughnuts. Mula2, doughnut dia bocor. Cam chocolate dalam doughnut tu keluar and tumpah2. Abis tangan dia. Then, beg dia jatuh. Lepas tu, dia try bukak air. Air tu tertumpah sikit atas seluar dia. Kesian dia. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;On our way home, baru je keluar SACC, a group of boys were crossing the road and as soon as they saw my car, they automatically slowed their paces and stared at us.  Being us girls, we were cursing, looking at them sarcastically and then laughed our asses out. haha . Mengacau je jalan orang. Dah laa lembab jalan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;At the big roundbout at Shah Alam, the Kayangan roundbout, Adlin saw a group of young boys in a blue Proton Saga. The latest version of Proton Saga. Unfortunately, me and Iwa tak nampak diorang since I was driving and Iwa duduk kat depan. I drove as slow as possible tapi still tak dapat jugak. DIorang bawak lagi slow. Haish. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Sent Iwa home first. sebab jalan nak gi rumah Iwa tu scary. So, Adlin temankan. Then, sent Adlin home and I went home after that. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Mira fetched me at 6pm. Baya was in the car too when Mira fetched me. Fetched Baya's bro at SKBJ and sent them home. Went to Giant first to buy invitation card. Mira waited for me in the car. Then, went to dance class. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;On our way to the dance class, I told Mira that we were supposed to be at the dance at 6 not 7pm. She was frightening a bit. hehe. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;When we arrived, they all were waiting for us. Sorry lambat. Ni haa mira lambat sangat ambik. hehe. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Cikgu Man gave us some info about the show that we were going to perform at the Sri Pentas, Bandar Utama for MHI. Ktiorang kena bertolak dalam pukul 5 pagi the next day. So, we had to arrive at the dance class at 4 am. Sebab nak make up semua. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Practice sikit. then, went home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Told mak about the show. Mak cam terkejut sebab kena keluar from rumah pukul 3.30pg. So, mak volunteered to send me and Mira to the dance class. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;That's all about 21st May 2009. I'm going to write about the 2nd day I went out with Iwa and Adlin on the next post. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;-love, fau&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8708871208134594338-6079707903707470696?l=faulolo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faulolo.blogspot.com/feeds/6079707903707470696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8708871208134594338&amp;postID=6079707903707470696' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8708871208134594338/posts/default/6079707903707470696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8708871208134594338/posts/default/6079707903707470696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faulolo.blogspot.com/2009/05/suwey.html' title='Suwey'/><author><name>Lolo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15288812167958078784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5MHtCmB8xHI/SwbHtzRVgZI/AAAAAAAAAN0/eVHUv6HJCQg/S220/Image0206bcd.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8708871208134594338.post-948034454817982840</id><published>2009-05-20T06:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-26T08:24:50.287-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Banting</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I arrived home late last night. around 1 am. I had a show last night at Banting. There were 7 people performed from our club. 3 women and 4 men. We women, we peformed 3 dances. Men macam abg cik, abg ary and hariz peformed 4 dances while Adam performed 3 dances. Dato' Siti Nurhaliza was there to watch us performed. The show was a singing competition. Last night was the final. 8 contestants was chosen for the final. They all were all good singers. They are fighting for the Dato' Siti Nurhaliza's Trophy. This competition was under Siti Nurhaliza Production. So, basically the competition is all under Siti.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;We were all very nervous and excited before the show. Our heart beat very fast. I mean extremely fast. Dia sampai lambat gila. The show was suppose to start at 8.30pm but Siti arrived at 9 something. She was really late. Lama gila kena tunggu. We were sweating like a pig. haha. It's really hot. When she arrived, she took about 15 minutes to walk from her car to the VIP area. Wow. Lama gila. She shouldn't do that to her fans. Showing up late is not acceptable. I was relieved when she arrived at the VIP area. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Mira was really excited. After the 1st dance, we had to go up and changed another costume quickly because we only had 5 minutes to change before the 2nd dance to start. Dah laa penat gila masa tu. Kena pulak naik stage lagi. Nasib lagu kedua lag slow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after the first dance, Mira tak habis2 cakap Siti tu mak angkat dia laa. And Siti asyik tengok dia and tunjuk2 kat dia. Perasan je mira tu. haha. Mira, sebenarnya Siti tengah tgk aku dgn kak kemam sebab kitorang comel sangat. haha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The dances went smoothly. Semangat gila aku masa last dance tu. haha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Our performances finished at 11 pm. Lepas kemas barang2 semua and changed to our shirts and pants, then we went home. Cikgu man x nak tunggu lama2 kat situ since his son ada sekolah and yang lain kena keje the next day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;By the way, we went to Banting by Cikgu Man's car. Kete Rusa. Kat belakang tu takde kerusi. So, we had to sit on the floor. It took about an hour to arrive at Banting. Kaki pun sampai kebas2 duduk dalam tu. Masa nak pegi Banting, Mira asyik jadi bahan Abg Cik and Hariz. Masa nak balik pulak, Adam asyik jadi bahan pulak. We actually don't like that boy because of his attitude and he's not mature. He should change his attitude. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Cikgu Man sent mira and I to our houses. It's really late. We didn't want to bother our parents. Masa sampai semalam, Mak tak tidur lagi. I texted her masa on the way nak balik. Then, mak bukak pintu masa dah sampai tu. Had a little chit chat with her. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Took my shower and on9. Pastu baru tidur. Tidur pukul 3am sebab chat dengan si Lala.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337926881085487970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5MHtCmB8xHI/ShQgN4Ab-2I/AAAAAAAAALY/oIh4lAQGZOM/s400/DSC00746.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Me, Mira&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337914260029247506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5MHtCmB8xHI/ShQUvO6JEBI/AAAAAAAAALI/W0ptWXV12lw/s400/DSC00617.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;adam, me, mira and abg cik&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337916469682331954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5MHtCmB8xHI/ShQWv2gfYTI/AAAAAAAAALQ/HXYCDjLTjiQ/s400/DSC00615.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;me, mira, abg cik, adam, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;hariz (infront)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8708871208134594338-948034454817982840?l=faulolo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faulolo.blogspot.com/feeds/948034454817982840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8708871208134594338&amp;postID=948034454817982840' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8708871208134594338/posts/default/948034454817982840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8708871208134594338/posts/default/948034454817982840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faulolo.blogspot.com/2009/05/banting.html' title='Banting'/><author><name>Lolo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15288812167958078784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5MHtCmB8xHI/SwbHtzRVgZI/AAAAAAAAAN0/eVHUv6HJCQg/S220/Image0206bcd.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5MHtCmB8xHI/ShQgN4Ab-2I/AAAAAAAAALY/oIh4lAQGZOM/s72-c/DSC00746.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8708871208134594338.post-1526323477540617825</id><published>2009-05-17T10:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T11:25:18.838-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Planning for Nana's 8th Birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I woke up this morning and I was like freaking tired and sleepy. The dance class yesterday was really exhausted. We trained like crazy for the show that will be held on tuesday. I was sweating like a pig. I saw my sweat dropped from my face. Euw. Geli.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Plus, the weather was hot yesterday. We went to dance class around 12pm and arrived home at 10pm. So, I was 12 hours at the dance class. lama tu. We went there by Mira's car. I was too lazy to drive since I didn't get enough sleep the other. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Woke up this morning at 12.30pm. Tu pun sebab mak kejut suruh mandi nak gi kat Faeez. Bangun2 je, gosok mata dulu. Sebab sakit mata. Cam bengkak sikit mata tu. Ntah kenapa tiba2 cmtu. Then, took my towel at the family area and went into my room. turn on the radio and off I went to take my shower. Lama jugak laa mandi. Sebab ngantok sangat. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Lepas dah siap semua, terus keluar. Jumpa Faeez. Duduk bawah pokok. Had a picnic like usual. It's a routine for us every Sunday. Since Faeez at boarding school. The only way to visit him is to have picnic with him on weekends. The school compund is close to the outsiders during the weekdays. My mom prepared my fav food today. Wah.. nyummy. I ate a lot today. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;After lunch, we had a little chit chat. Discussed a bit about Nana's Birthday Party that will be held on the 31st May 2009 at Subang Jaya McDonalds. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;This is the invitation that I've made for my friends. I've invited my friends too so that the party would be more fun since Nana dah kenal semua kawan2 aku. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336854895632153154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 342px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5MHtCmB8xHI/ShBRQG_1ekI/AAAAAAAAALA/NHi6xIOeAkk/s400/Birthday+Invitation.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;That's the invitation.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Then,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;my dad asked me to go to the pekan kuala selangor. Beli roti bom 2, tepung bungkus RM1, wantan RM2, limau ais, teh o' ais limau and berus gigi. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Went to the Mamak with Nana, then to the stall yang jual kuih2 and then, went to the Watson beli berus gigi. Masa kat luar Watson tu, busuk gila. Macam bau taik. euw...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;went back to Faeez's school. Makan kejap. Then, bunyi azan. Ayah, mak, Faeez and Faeesol went to pray. Nana and I were left under the tree. Kena jaga Nana. Takde sape nak jaga dia. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;After they all finished pray, we went to sent Faeez at his dorm. Then, went to my uncle house at the Balai Polis Kuala Selangor. Saja2 lawat. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;At 6.15pm, we went home. I was sleepy in the car on our way home. Before went home, ayah singgah kat mydin beli roti and hotdog cheese. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Went home. Had a good shower. Wah.. I feel so fresh after that. Then, watched tv and on9. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;That's all for now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;-love,fau&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8708871208134594338-1526323477540617825?l=faulolo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faulolo.blogspot.com/feeds/1526323477540617825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8708871208134594338&amp;postID=1526323477540617825' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8708871208134594338/posts/default/1526323477540617825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8708871208134594338/posts/default/1526323477540617825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faulolo.blogspot.com/2009/05/planning-for-nanas-8th-birthday.html' title='Planning for Nana&apos;s 8th Birthday'/><author><name>Lolo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15288812167958078784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5MHtCmB8xHI/SwbHtzRVgZI/AAAAAAAAAN0/eVHUv6HJCQg/S220/Image0206bcd.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5MHtCmB8xHI/ShBRQG_1ekI/AAAAAAAAALA/NHi6xIOeAkk/s72-c/Birthday+Invitation.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8708871208134594338.post-5801665801614621838</id><published>2009-05-13T07:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-13T08:36:19.541-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lovely Tuesday with Ayah</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I went to KL with my dad yesterday sebab nak cari kasut untuk guna masa U nnti. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Ayah woke me up around 10.00pm. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"Bangun laa kakak. Dah lambat ni. Nak gi KL". &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;He said that in an angry voice. Relaks aa ayah. Jangan marah2. I didn't say that to him. I just said it to myself. Hehe. I thought we were going out around 2pm. That's why I didn't wake earlier. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Ayah dah siap masa tu. Awal je ayah siap. I took my shower lepas ayah keluar bilik. Siap2 semua. It took me about an hour to get ready. After I put on my clothes, I went downstairs and took my breakfast. I just had bread with milo. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;After I ate, I called ayah , telling him that I was ready. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Went out at 11 pm. There was a minor traffic at the federal highway. But after mid, the road became smooth again. I mean no traffic. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Ayah parked his car at Pertama Complex. The complex was located beside Sogo. Ayah just parked his car there. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Then, we went to Jalan Tunku Abdul Rahman (Jln TAR) by foot. We went in a shoe shop. Cari laa kasut kulit hitam. Then, dapat kasut tu. Sedap jugak pakai but takde size. Aduhai. This is my problem. Kalau nak beli kasut and seluar mesti je takde size. aduhai. Orang lain senang je nak beli kasut &amp;amp; seluar. The only thing that is easy to find my size is shirts. That's why I always buy shirts and rarely I bought pants and shoes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;After that, we went to Sogo to find the shoes. Tapi tak jumpa jugak. Eventhough ada Hush Puppies punya kasut jual kat situ, tapi cam pekerja2 dia asyik sibuk sembang je. Malas laa aku. So, I decided to go home. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;But then, ayah asked me, "Nak gi Mid tak?" I said I don't care because he's the driver.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;So, off we went to Mid but before that we have to go to Pertama Complex since ayah parked our car there. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Then, jalan2 cari kedai kasut. Semua tak sedap pakai. Pastu gi tengok Directory Board sebab  nak cari kedai Hush Puppies yang jual kasut. So, tengok2. Haaa.. Hush Puppies located at level G. So, jalan2 kat level G and jumpa laa kedai Hush Puppies. Went in. Terus ambik kasut yang dh try kat Subang Parade. I asked for my size, which is 4. Actually, my size is 3 1/2. Tapi 4 paling kecik. So, mintak je laa 4. BEsar sikit laa kasut tu tapi sedap gila pakai. Pastu dia cam padding nak letak dalam kasut bagi betul2 muat. Lepas letak padding tu, memang muat aa. Pastu cakap ayah I really want that shoes. Ayah pun ckp ok. So, bayar laa kasut tu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;After that, ayah asked me nak beli ape lagi. I just said ntah aa, tak de pape kot. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Sebenarnye, memang nak beli benda lagi. Tapi cam segan. Tak tau kenapa. Ayah ada jugak tanye tak nak beli beg ke. I just said no. but dalam hati ni memang nak sangat2. hahaha. haish. fau ni. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Since takde benda nak beli, ayah decided went to eat. We ate at Chicken Rice Shop. You know what? We had the same mind because we ordered the same thing. We ordered the same food. Even the drink too. My mum always say that I have his personalities. I have to agree on that. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;We went home after that. Watched Upik Abu &amp;amp; Laura. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;At 3.30pm, Iwa texted me. Dia ajak lepak rumah baya. Aku pun cakap ok . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;At 4.15pm, I asked ayah's permission to go out. He gave me the green light.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Siap. Then, went out. I used his car to baya's car sebab senang nak parking. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Masa baya online, Messi suruh baya bawak dia gi Post Office sebab nak hantar surat. So, baya suruh dia ready cepat2 sebab nak keluar masa tu jugak. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;We went to Messi's house dengan Naza. Iwa told us that the car is a company car. Kena guna buat sementara sebab Estima kat workshop. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Masa sampai, Messi tak siap lagi. I mean he didn't get the address yet. He called his mom and bro but they didn't pick up their phones. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;So, we went into his house. Duduk and sembang kejap. Dah nak dekat pukul 5.45pm, Iwa bagitau dia suruh hantar surat tu esok je. dia pun ok je. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Iwa sent me to my car and baya home. I went to Pangking to pick up Faeesol and Nana. Nana abis kelas pukul 6. So, tunggu laa kejap kat kerusi tu. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Lepas dah ambik Nana and Faeesol, we went to TTDI Jaya to buy pisang goreng. I met Naufal there. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Went home. Makan kejap pastu kena bersiap nak gi kelas tarian. Pukul 7 keluar and pick up Mira. Gi SACC mall. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Parked my car. Went to Alam Central sebab nak beli sanggul rambut palsu. I was lucky yesterday sebab kedai tu bukak. Yay! Beli rambut palsu tu. It cost about RM38 but I got a discount. So, I only had to pay RM35. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Went back to SACC. Mira nak beli Big Apple. Mira tak habis2 cakap dia from kampung laa and dia tak biasa benda bandar aa. Apetah dia tu. Haha. Beli 6 donut. 3 for Mira and 3 for me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Went to dance class. Semalam punya class just nak ajar mira tarian sebab dia kan gi PLKN. So, ada tarian baru untuk show next tuesday yang mira kena perform. Nasib mira cepat tangkap. Takde laa macam aku. Beribu kali buat benda yang sama masa mula2 belajar. Tapi dah lama2 baru ok. Kira dah lama2 baru pro. hahahaha. Just kidding. Lama jugak aa nak hafal. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The class ended at 10pm. Sent Mira home. Then, I went home. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Ayah wasn't at home when I arrived. He went to badminton practice at dewan U8. Dia sampai rumah dalam pukul 12. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;That's all about yesterday. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;-love,fau&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8708871208134594338-5801665801614621838?l=faulolo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faulolo.blogspot.com/feeds/5801665801614621838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8708871208134594338&amp;postID=5801665801614621838' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8708871208134594338/posts/default/5801665801614621838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8708871208134594338/posts/default/5801665801614621838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faulolo.blogspot.com/2009/05/lovely-tuesday-with-ayah.html' title='Lovely Tuesday with Ayah'/><author><name>Lolo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15288812167958078784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5MHtCmB8xHI/SwbHtzRVgZI/AAAAAAAAAN0/eVHUv6HJCQg/S220/Image0206bcd.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8708871208134594338.post-4445052378370936580</id><published>2009-05-11T06:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-11T07:15:42.455-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ayah Balik</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;Sopi called me this morning. Around 8.20 am. Wahh.. awalnya. haha. I picked up the phone. Then, Sopi asked me whether I want to go breakfast with Lala and Fanah semua. Tapi Sopi cakap diorang semua tak tau lagi nak breakfast kat mana. Pastu cam malas gila sebab diorang nak keluar dalam 8.30am and I was still in bed and tak mandi lagi. Suara pun cam mengantok lagi. Sopi pun sama cam mengantok je suara dia. Letak phone then, off to sleep. Mengantok gila. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Woke up at 11am. Watched tv. Then, took my shower. Watched tv again . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Went out at 12.35pm to pick up my siblings kat sekolah. Mak malas nak ambik sebab nanti kena hantar kat BJ then, kena balik Subang Jaya balik. Sekali-sekala tolong mak ambik adik. Ayah pun tak de. Ayah balik kampung semalam. Tapi dia dh balik pukul 7.30pm tadi. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I arrived at their school around 1 pm. The kids baru je abis sekolah. So, macam jam sikit. Pastu takde parking . Aku kena laa pusing2 kat kawasan sekolah diorang 2 kali sebab nak cari parking and nak tunggu orang balik dulu. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The third time baru bus semua pergi and kereta pun dah berkurang pastu stop depan diorang tunggu tu. Adik2 masuk kereta then, balik rumah. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Get ready sebab nak keluar pukul 2 pm dengan Sopi. Alin tak boleh keluar. She said that her mum didn't let her. Iwa pun x keluar jugak dengan kitorang. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;We went to SP. Sebelum gi SP, gi isi minyak kat TTDI Jaya. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Pastu baru gi. On our way to SP, I asked Sopi to call Shfq to ask him where are they. He told Sopi that they were at SP and Sopi told him that we were on our way to SP. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Since Tounch n' Go card ada kat mak, so kena laa guna jalan glenmarie and kena bayar autopay. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Met them at McD. When we arrived at McD, kitorang nampak Lala and Shfq je. Mane tah khalis gi masa tu. Pastu kawan2 khalis datang kat table kitorang . Bukan laa datang cam lalu je sebab diorang memang kena lalu kat kitorang dulu before keluar from McD. Khalis introduced us to them. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Pastu gi Forever 21. I was actually searching for a shirt for mak. But in the end, I bought a shirt for myself. haha. Memang tak boleh lawan nafsu ni bila tengok baju tu. Haha. Lepas tu gi kat Nafnaf, Topshop , MNG, Dorothy Perkins, Elements and Accents nak cari kemeja untuk mak tapi tak jumpa that suit mak. Maybe nak beli big handbag kat MNG for mak later. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Masa kitorang tengah jalan2, tiba2 Lala called Sopi. Diorang nak pergi ambik Fanah kat college and maybe nak balik rumah terus. Tapi diorang cakap diorang tanya Fanah dulu. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Pastu, jalan2 dengan Sopi nak cari flower shop. Memang ada satu flower shop ni but bunga kat situ tak fresh and tak cantik. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Masa on the way nak gi flower shop tu, we saw this woman pakai baju yang memang kat belakang terdedah. Ada tali je. Belah depan tutup laa. Pastu ada satu laki ni, dah laa tua, dia gi pandang je perempuan ni.Perempuan ni mat salleh. Laki ni tengok je perempaun tu. Dia sampai kena toleh muka dia ke belakang nak tengok perempuan tu and sambil tersengih-sengih. Gatal gila laki ni. eee....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Pastu gi beli phone strap untuk Mira sebab Lala lupa nak beli. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Pastu gi SACC. Nasib jalan tak jam lagi masa tu. Singgah dulu petronas kat Tesco Extra before went to SACC sebab Sopi nak beli Vanilla Coke. Haha. She's really addicted to Vanilla Coke. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Parked the car at SACC. Went to Alam Central sebab nak beli sanggul rambut palsu. Unfortunately, the shop that sell the wig tutup. Aduhai. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Went back to SACC. Gi flower shop. Bunga dia agak mahal and cantik. Plus, fresh jugak. Tapi wrapping dia tak cantik. Bought 3 red daisies. The flowers are beautiful. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Pastu gi Big Apple. Sopi suka sangat Big Apple. Lagipun, mak dia suruh beli. Masa kat kaunter nak bayar, Sopi panicked sebab coupun yang dia nak guna bayar tu tiba-tiba hilang. So, dia selongkar beg dia kat kaunter tu. Everyone was looking at us. Malunya.. Tapi buat bodoh je laa. Tiba-tiba dia dapat jumpa coupon tu. haa.. Nasib. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Then, we went to Flower Shop at Giant Section 13. Sebab nak wrap bunga tu elok2. Pastu gi kedai bunya tu. Bunga tu lagi cantik bila wrap betol2. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Then, sent Sopi home. I went home after that. Had dinner with Mak. Sembang2 dengan mak jap. Pastu naik atas, tengok TV. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Masa tengah tengok tv, tiba-tiba Faeesol masuk bilik mak and bagitau yang ayah dah balik and ada surprise. So, kena  laa turun bawah. Ingatkan apa. Rupa-rupanya ayah beli Pizza Hut. Ceh. Faeesol ni. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Makan dengan ayah. We were full. Tapi makan je laa sebab nak ambik hati ayah and tak nak bazirkan makanan. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I think that's all for now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;-love, fau&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8708871208134594338-4445052378370936580?l=faulolo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faulolo.blogspot.com/feeds/4445052378370936580/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8708871208134594338&amp;postID=4445052378370936580' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8708871208134594338/posts/default/4445052378370936580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8708871208134594338/posts/default/4445052378370936580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faulolo.blogspot.com/2009/05/ayah-balik.html' title='Ayah Balik'/><author><name>Lolo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15288812167958078784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5MHtCmB8xHI/SwbHtzRVgZI/AAAAAAAAAN0/eVHUv6HJCQg/S220/Image0206bcd.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8708871208134594338.post-2732616220309556428</id><published>2009-05-05T06:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-05T07:06:34.524-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Quick Shopping</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I woke up late again today. haha. I woke up around 2pm. I know I'm taking advantage of my maid. I didn't help tok and my maid. sorry. It's a pleasure to wake up late today. My siblings already arrived home when I woke up. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I went downstairs. Had a little chat with mak and tok. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Then, I went to mak's room to watch tv. I watched Upik Abu and Laura, which is yesterday episode. I recorded it yesterday. I watched it with Nana and mak. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;At 2.30pm, mak sent faeesol to ad-daris.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Around 3 something, Nana asked mak to sent her to ad-daris. I offered to send Nana to ad-daris sebab nak kluar pun. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Took shower at 3.15pm. After that, I had my lunch. Then, rest for awhile. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Around 4pm, sent Nana to ad-daris. Before I went out, mak told me to fetch Faeesol at 4.15pm. Dia ponteng class 4.30pm sebab nak study kat rumah. He has exam tomorrow. Masa sampai nak hantar Nana, I went inside ad-daris sebab nak beli qiraati untuk Nana. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Then, ambik Faeesol. Before I went into the car, I saw Sopi's car. I went to her car. She said she'll company me  to the resdung treatment. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Sent Faeesol home. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I went to SP. I arrived at SP around 5pm. Then, gi Forever 21 just like I had plan. This is a quick shopping. Ambik baju putih yang aku nak tu and another red shirt. I went into the fitting room. Tried the shirts. The red shirt was too big because it was M. Tak de  size S. The white shirt was ok but I have to wear something inside the shirt sebab baju tu jarang. Maybe I'm gonna buy a white t-shirt at WH later to wear inside that shirt. I saw a black jeans that is really nice but it doesn't has my size. So, I had to forget about it. I went to tempat scarf2. Saja tengok. The scarf yang aku pakai tu tak de dah. Then, went to the counter to pay. Because it was already 5.15pm. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Went to my car and drove to Sopi's house to fetch her. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;After that, went to Anggerik Mall. This is my first time to go there. Masa otw tu, tengah asyik sembang dengan Sopi, terlepas pulak jalan. Then, terpaksa lalu depan alam central.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Bwat treatment tu. I almost fall asleep during the treatment. It's comfortable tapi lagi suka kedai yang slalu aku gi. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Sent Sopi home. Ambik baju kat dobi. Banyak sangat baju. So, orang kedai tu pun tolong aa bawak sampai kat kereta. Nasib baik dia tolong. Kalau tak , kena aa berulang-alik gi kedai dia ambik baju. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Went home. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It's a great day for me because I managed to buy the shirt that I wanted since Saturday. Even the cashier at Forever 21 like the shirt. haha. Lucky for Sopi because I didn't bought the shirt yang dia nak tu. Kalau tak, kesian dia. Ni kira kali pertama quick shopping. Selalu mesti lama nak shopping. That's why I'm so excited. Haha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;That's all for now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;-love, fau&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8708871208134594338-2732616220309556428?l=faulolo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faulolo.blogspot.com/feeds/2732616220309556428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8708871208134594338&amp;postID=2732616220309556428' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8708871208134594338/posts/default/2732616220309556428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8708871208134594338/posts/default/2732616220309556428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faulolo.blogspot.com/2009/05/quick-shopping.html' title='Quick Shopping'/><author><name>Lolo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15288812167958078784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5MHtCmB8xHI/SwbHtzRVgZI/AAAAAAAAAN0/eVHUv6HJCQg/S220/Image0206bcd.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8708871208134594338.post-6306561598740328097</id><published>2009-05-04T06:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T07:08:54.528-07:00</updated><title type='text'>OMG.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Kring.. kring...kring..." .&lt;/em&gt; alarm phone nana bunyi pukul 6.10am. haish. bangun jap and off the alarm. then, went to bed again. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;at 9am, the phone alarm rang again. off the alarm and went to sleep again. an hour after that my phone alarm rang. off the alarm and went to sleep again. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I slept again because my maid is already at  home. wah... No need to help my grandma. haha. It doesn't mean that I don't like to help Tok , cuma penat je. But I'm gonna still help her. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Woke up at 1pm. Texted Mak. &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;"Kawan mak datang pukul berapa?". &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;"Tak tau lagi. Mak tak call kawan mak lagi."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;went to shower. After went out from the toilet, I realised that I had a misscall. It was from Mak. I called her. She told me yang kawan dia tak datang. So, tak jadi gi office mak. Waited for my siblings to come home. When they arrived, Faeesol told me that I must bring him to the dentist. Gigi dia goyang. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Around 2.15pm, after they took their lunch and shower, we went to the dentist. Nana tagged along. The dentist located at PJ old town. We arrived at the dentist at 2.30pm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know what.. I had to wait about 2 hour and 1/2 for Faeesol's turn. Lama gila kena tunggu. aduih.. Dah laa aku ada plan and kena pulak cancel plan tu. The plan is to go to SP alone to buy a shirt at Forever 21 that I saw the other day with ayah. lepas tu, plan nak gi potong rambut Sopi dulu baru gi tempat untuk resdung kt Anggerik mall. Tapi kena laa cancel sbb semua tu x sempat. Haish. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Faeesol cabut gigi sekejap je. But kena tunggu giliran tu yang lama. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Then, sent my siblings home. went to section 13 to meet Lala and Sopi. when I arrived, Sopi baru je lepas potong rambut. So, tak dapat laa tengok dia potong. I didn't know Fanah potong rambut jugak until I read her blog just now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;We went to BK dor awhile. I ate Single Swiss Mushroom. That was my breakfast, lunch and tea. hehe. We met syafiqah, she was our classmates masa form 1. Sent syafiqah home. Then, I went to Mydin beli gula and went home. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Plan for tomorrow:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;gi SP. gi kat forever 21 and maybe beli baju. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;gi tempat ubat resdung at Anggerik Mall. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;That's all for now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8708871208134594338-6306561598740328097?l=faulolo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faulolo.blogspot.com/feeds/6306561598740328097/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8708871208134594338&amp;postID=6306561598740328097' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8708871208134594338/posts/default/6306561598740328097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8708871208134594338/posts/default/6306561598740328097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faulolo.blogspot.com/2009/05/omg.html' title='OMG.'/><author><name>Lolo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15288812167958078784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5MHtCmB8xHI/SwbHtzRVgZI/AAAAAAAAAN0/eVHUv6HJCQg/S220/Image0206bcd.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8708871208134594338.post-1346041239164133942</id><published>2009-04-26T05:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-27T09:27:38.457-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Make It Happen (26/4/09)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;"Liyana! Liyana!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;"Ye, tok."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;"Tok gi pasar dengan mummy."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;"Ok".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;I went to bed again. Sambung tidur balik. Then, at 9pm:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;"Kak, bangun kak. Teman Nana turun bawah". &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;" G je aa bawah. Kakak penat aa. " &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;"Ala kakak. Teman aa Nana. Nana nak makan. Nana takut turun bawah."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;" Jap lagi aa. Kakak nak tidur jap."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;"Ala. "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;Then, she went to play with her phone. Kesian kat dia pulak.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;"Jom turun bawah. "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;"Ok."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;Then, went downstairs. She went to the table and ate. I just went to my maid's room and continued sleeping. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Then, when I was really woke up, which was at 11am, I saw Nana was sleeping besides me. I went upstairs. Kemaskan baju Faeez untuk bawak gi kat dia. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;At 1pm, everyone was still not at home except me and Nana. Around 1.15pm, I think, Tok, Faeesol and ayah balik. Wah.. Finally..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Then, I went to take my shower and get ready to go out.Around 1.40pm, I went to pick up Shazalin then, Sopi. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;We went to SP to catch a movie. I'm not in a good mood at that time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;We parked at Pyramid Tower Hotel since we saw a traffic jam on the bridge yang nak masuk parking kat SP. At first, I planned to park the car at the valet parking since that time was 2.15pm. Our movie started at 2.45pm. Sebab nak cepat , tu yang nak parking kat situ. Unfortunately, valet parking pun full.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Pastu masuklah kat tempat parking kat tower hotel. We were so damn lucky. Tak payah pusing banyak kali dalam building tu. Tiba-tiba je ade laki cina ni nak keluar. Betol2 depan kitorang. Fuhh.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;After that, we went to the ticket counter. Wahhhh!!! Ramainya. I didn't book the tickets. I forgot to book the tickets. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;We were so lazy to queue up, I booked the tickets. By the way, have I mentioned about the movie that we watched? I don't think so. Ok. We watched Make It Happen. But this time, I booked the movie at 5 pm. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;While we were waiting for the movie to start, we went window shopping at Parkson and of course at Forever 21. We went to eat at Waffle World but Sopi didn't eat. While waiting for Alin's food, I went to pick up the tickets that I booked because aku nakkan seat yang bagus. Nasib dapat. We also went to Living Quarters sebab nak survey flask. Went to Giant to buy Sopi's Vanilla coke. When we went into FOS, we were ask to went out from the store because Sopi gi minum air vanilla coke dia. Air dia dah laa dalam tin. Kesian Sopi. Dia nak tengok baju pun dah tak jadi. Merajok dia tau. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;We went into the cinema at 5pm. Kitorang tak payah tunggu lama pun untuk movie tu start. Bape iklan je tengok pastu movie pun start. Hall tu gila curam. Sumpah takot gila. We got the best seat I guess. Sebab betol2 depan screen. Takde aa depan sangat and orang pun tak ramai sangat tengok cita tu. Bagus aa. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Before we went back home, Sopi bought pop corn for her brothers. It's a nice of her to buy for them. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Masa nak keluar tu, ada laa sesat jugak kat tempat parking. Pening sikit arahan nak keluar tu. Kalau kat SP senang je nak keluar. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Nasib tak jam sangat. Sent them back home safely. It was such a great day to spend time with them. The last time I went out like that with Alin was Valentine's Day. Lama tu. And lagipun ni kira cam celebrate birthday alin. Happy Birthday, girl. I mean Happy Belated Birthday. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Masa kitorang dalam Forever 21, kitorang gi tempat scarf. I was trying this one scarf. Pakai tudung cam style Arab tu. Masa tu cam ada terbukak hati jugak aa nak pakai tudung. hehe. Really. Memang ada sikit. haha. Kalau Lala baca ni, mesti dia gelak and ejek ouh. Haish. Harap2 dia tak baca lah. haha. Lala, if you read this... Jangan kau nak ejek aku pulak. Aku ada something untuk kau kalau kau ejek. haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I think that's all for now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;-love, fau&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8708871208134594338-1346041239164133942?l=faulolo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faulolo.blogspot.com/feeds/1346041239164133942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8708871208134594338&amp;postID=1346041239164133942' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8708871208134594338/posts/default/1346041239164133942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8708871208134594338/posts/default/1346041239164133942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faulolo.blogspot.com/2009/04/make-it-happen-26409.html' title='Make It Happen (26/4/09)'/><author><name>Lolo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15288812167958078784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5MHtCmB8xHI/SwbHtzRVgZI/AAAAAAAAAN0/eVHUv6HJCQg/S220/Image0206bcd.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8708871208134594338.post-280072043795464309</id><published>2009-04-25T07:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-25T11:10:11.534-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Terminal Section 17</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Again I woke up today an hour after someone sent me a message. But this time Fath texted me. He asked me to bring him and Ayaz to terminal at sec 17, Shah Alam to fetch Apiz. At first, he didn't say that we were going to fetch Apiz. He just said bring him there and I thought he is going back to JB. I was sad. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I told Mak that I'm going out at 2pm and she gave me green light. I took my shower. But then, I was happy in the shower because I could meet him and spend time with him again. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Sebelum mandi aku hidang makanan. Mak beli meehoon and mee sup from Kak Ani Sup Utara at Section 9. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I sat with my siblings to watch tv while waiting for him to call me to pick him up. My siblings were watching Alvin and The Chipmunks. They really like that movie. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Mak went out too at 2.30pm. She went to the library to study. After she went out, I went out. Fetch Fath, then Ayaz. Lat and Hakim did not followed us because Lat had a class while Hakim had a football match. So, only three of us went to pick Apiz. On our way to section 17, Fath pissed me off. Aku pun merajok aa. And Fath pujuk. This is the first time dia pujuk depan kawan dia. Usually, he'll be shy kalau nak pujuk depan kawan2 dia. But this time tak. But the way dia pujuk memang kelakar. Even Ayaz pun gelak. hehe. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;When we arrived, we saw Apiz was sitting on a bench under a tree while eating a bread. Kitorang turunkan tingkap and just watched him eating the bread until he saw us. He went into the car and asked me whether I could drive to Emmby. I said ok but I asked Fath to drive the car because I don't know how to go there. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;We went to Petronas and isi minyak. Apiz ambik duit at the ATM machine at the Petronas. Went to Embby. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Then, sent Apiz home. We thought he didn't want to join us to hang out. But then, when we were at Section 13, Apiz called and asked us where were we. Fath told him where we were and asked him whether he wants to join us. He told Fath that didn't want to join because he wants to rest. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Then, off we went to Section 2. I ordered Longan. Tapi air tu warna hijau. Usually tak de colour. Fath ordered ABC special and Ayaz ordered Lee Chee Kang. Even though I ordered Longan, but I didn't drink it instead I drank Fath's ABC. hehe. He drank the Longan. Hehe. Actually, we shared the ABC. I couldn't finish it. Fath dengan Ayaz makan nasi tapi aku tak nak makan sebab tak de selera makan. This period buatkan aku tak lalu makan. Fath told me that they saw Zaed, Fendi and Jaz. Fath told me that Zaed asked them whether the table next to us is empty but Fath just said don't know. He didn't want them to meet me. This is the conversation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Fath: Tadi kitorang nampak Zaed, Fendi dan Jaz. Ayaz, kau perasan tak  Jaz cam perasan yang aku cam tak nak diorang duduk dengan kitorang? Sebab masa Zaed tanya ada kosong tak meja yang korang duduk tu. Pastu aku jawab aku pun x tau aa sebab aku baru datang. Cam dia cam tau aku tak nak diorang duduk dengan diorang je. Lagipun aku tak nak diorang jumpa Fau.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;Ayaz: Kenapa kau tak diorang jumpa fau? Kau malu?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Fath: Tak de aa. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;Ayaz: Sebab kau sayang fau?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;There's no answer. .............&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;Ayaz: Bia aku tanya fau pulak. Fau sayang fath tak?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Fau: hahahaa.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;I just laughed. I didn't know what to say. I was so shy. I was blushing. Haha. Of course I'm blushing because his friend asked me that question. There was an akward moment when he asked Fath that question. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;Ayaz: Hah. Fau dah bagi jawapan dia. Kau sayang fau tak?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Fath: hahahaha. Kau saja je kan Ayaz. Nanti aku cakap. Kau saja je pilih time ni kan. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;Thank god he didn't answer Ayaz's question because it was embarassing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Then, sent Ayaz and Fath at Ayaz's house sebab diorang nak ambik motor fath kat bengkel. Then, went home. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I had a chat with Tok for awhile. At 6pm, Tok asked me to drive her to pharmacy at TTDI Jaya. I woke Nana and told her about it. She took  her shower. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Went to Pharmacy. Then, went to Ameena Bee because Nana wanted to buy a pencil lead while Tok went to mosqeu. She bought a bundle of banana. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;On our way to eat at the bistro at section 13, Mak called. Told us that she was at McD Section 2 and invited us to go there to meet her. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;So, the plan to go to the bistro cancelled. Instead, we went to McD section 2. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;We had our dinner there. Then, I went home with Tok while Nana waited for Mak to finish her study. When we got back home, Ayah tengah panaskan makanan. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Lepas makan je, we all went to our own room. I watched tv and on9. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Asked Sopi whether she wants to go out tomorrow. I really want to go out. I've planned to catch a movie at OU. Since the movie that I wanted to watch tak de kat OU, so kena aa tengok kat SP. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Mula-mula dia cakap tengok dulu. Then, I just said tak pe aa . I told her that I'm going to watch alone. Then, suddenly she said she's going tapi tengok wayang je. Tapi aku  cakap dia tak pe aa many times. She asked me whether I got any problems. I said I don't have any problems. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Lepas dah off9, suddenly, I change my mind. I texted Sopi and told her that I'm going out. I'm not going to tell the detail of our conversation sebab tak ingat pun. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;So, my plan for tomorrow is catch at movie at SP with Alin and Sopi. Fetched them at 1.30pm. The movie starts at 2.25pm. Then, I'll try to find a nice flask. Maybe nak try cari kat Living Quarters dulu. Then, maybe nak gi somewhere yang jual iron. Survey the price first then I'm gonna tell my dad about the price. Then, I'm going to Forever 21, Topshop and MNG. I want to buy shirt. Dah lama tak beli baju. Maybe nak survey for handbags. Then, nanti nak pujuk ayah suruh beli. hehe. Kena pikir cam mana nak pujuk. Kena pujuk betol2 because ayah bukan senang nak belanja barang2 macam tu. Ususally I spend my own money for new handbags. Since I don't have any money to buy new handbag, so, I have to ask dad for it. huhu. Lala told me that she couldn't go out tomorrow. I'm a bit sad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I think that's all for now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;-love,fau&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8708871208134594338-280072043795464309?l=faulolo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faulolo.blogspot.com/feeds/280072043795464309/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8708871208134594338&amp;postID=280072043795464309' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8708871208134594338/posts/default/280072043795464309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8708871208134594338/posts/default/280072043795464309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faulolo.blogspot.com/2009/04/terminal-section-17.html' title='Terminal Section 17'/><author><name>Lolo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15288812167958078784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5MHtCmB8xHI/SwbHtzRVgZI/AAAAAAAAAN0/eVHUv6HJCQg/S220/Image0206bcd.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8708871208134594338.post-6042611636388564717</id><published>2009-04-24T09:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-24T10:57:47.804-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Not at home again</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I woke up an hour after my mom sent me a message telling me that she was at McD section 2 again and invited me to join breakfast with her. I called her and told her to buy me the breakfast set and I will eat it when I arrive. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I took my shower. Then, went downstairs and set up the table. Then, I watched the clock. It was almost 11.30am. I decided not to join Mak because I was going to fetch Nana at 1pm but I must went out from the house at 12.30pm. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;At 12.30pm, I went out. Went to Nana's school. Parked my car and went in. Watched Nana doing gymnastics movements. She has gyrama class every Friday after school. The class always finish at 1.40pm. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;After her class was over, I told Nana that I want to go to Subang Parade. I asked her to call Mak. Then, she called Mak and told Mak that we were going to Subang Parade. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I wanted to buy a water bottle untuk guna masa Uni nanti. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I thought there was still Living Quarters at Subang Parade. Unfortunately, it had already been closed. Then, went to Parkson to look for the bottle tapi tak de yang berkenan. Then, went window shopping. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Went to McD to buy drinks for Nana and me. She said she was craving for iced lemon tea . but then, when we arrived at McD, she changed her mind. She wanted Ribena. Bought Ribena for Nana and bought a Coke for me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;uddenly, I decided to go to SP. Because I know dekat SP ada Living Quarters. On our way to our car, Ayah called. Tanya kenapa lambat sangat. Nana told ayah that we went to Subang Parade to buy things. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Then, off we went to SP. By the way SP stands for Sunway Pyramid not Subang Parade. I know the short form for both malls are the same. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Lucky us, we get a parking. Parking at SP was almost full at that time. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Then, went straight to Living Quarters. At first I didn't find a bottle that I like. We went out from the shop. But then, I just thought that I didn't have any much time at SP. so, we went back into Living Quarters. Then I found a bottle. The bottle was simple and it was not expensive. The bottle is yellow in colour. I like to buy bottle at Living Quarters because they usually have beautiful bottles.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I asked Nana to call Tok and ttold tok that I will sent her to ad-daris. We went to Forever. I searched for the pair of pants that I saw with Lala the other day. But I didn't find that pants. Off we went home. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Nana took her shower and had her lunch at 4pm. I know that I'm a bad sis because I didn't took Nana for lunch. Sorry Nana. Kakak lupa. She also didn't tell me that she's hungry. Usually when she is hungry, she would tell me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Sent her to Ad-Daris. Tok tagged along because she wanted to go to pharmacy at TTDI Jaya. I brought her there. But when we arrived, the lady at the counter told us that she couldn't sell madicine at that time because the doctor was not there. She told us that the doctor will be arrive at 5pm. That time was 4.45pm. I was like, heh, should we wait for him?... haish. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I told Tok to go to pharmacy at Guardian at Giant Section 13. Went to Giant. Tok bought me a baju kurung. The Baju Kurung is nice. We went into the giant to buy stuffs for Uni. On our way home, ALin texted me. She asked me whether I want to hang out. I said yes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Sent Tok home, then, went to ad-daris. But then, adik2 tak de. Suddenly, Faeesol called. He told me that they were home. I was relieved. I went home and saw Nana was crying. I asked her why she was crying. Tok told me that she saw me at the roundbout and she wanted to go back home with me but Faeesol wanted to go back with bus. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I went out again. Fetched alin , then Lala. Called Sopi whether she wanted to go out. she said yes. We went to 7E to buy ice-creams. Fetched Sopi then, went to the lake at Lagenda. Fanah and her sis came later. We had chat for awhile. Alin told us about her problems with boys. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Went home at 7.30pm after I sent Lala, Sopi and Alin home. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I had to sent Faeesol and Nana to Kumon today because ayah had a meeting at 9pm just now. I waited for Nana and Faeesol at Old Town White Coffee. I sat there for about 1 hour. I had Lime water and fire polo bun. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;AT 10pm, I went to Kumon but Nana and Faeesol didn't finish yet. I just had to wait for them about 5 minutes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;We went home. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Mak was not at home for the whole day. She's still not working today. But she went to sit at McD since morning until 7pm. She went there to study. Her friends met her there to study with her. Then, they hang out at Kak Ani Sup Utara at section 9.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; I think that's all for now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I'm having a terrible headache. Maybe this is because of the period. I hope I'm not getting the terrible period pain tomorrow. I must get ready with my menstrual pills. I have to put it on the table besides my bed. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Tata for now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;-love, fau&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8708871208134594338-6042611636388564717?l=faulolo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faulolo.blogspot.com/feeds/6042611636388564717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8708871208134594338&amp;postID=6042611636388564717' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8708871208134594338/posts/default/6042611636388564717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8708871208134594338/posts/default/6042611636388564717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faulolo.blogspot.com/2009/04/not-at-home-again.html' title='Not at home again'/><author><name>Lolo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15288812167958078784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5MHtCmB8xHI/SwbHtzRVgZI/AAAAAAAAAN0/eVHUv6HJCQg/S220/Image0206bcd.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8708871208134594338.post-8317499483426401376</id><published>2009-04-23T07:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T08:38:01.778-07:00</updated><title type='text'>He's Just Not Into You at The Gardens</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Have you ever wonder that I'm not happy with my life? You all always see me smiling, laughing, etc. I mean I always seem happy all the time. But actually I'm not really that happy. I'm sad on the inside.  I don't know why. I want answer for why I'm not happy. I need someone to tell me. I know it is stupid to ask people why I'm not happy. I should know the answer by myself not from other people because it is my privacy. Eventhough I'm not happy but I'm grateful that I have great family and great friends. It's better than people that do not have all that. I'm still waiting for my happiness moment. Enough about that. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Well. My mom woke me up today. She called me at 10am sharp. Mak suruh bawak kasut boot dia and ajak breakfast kat McD section 2. I told her that I'm going to take shower first, then I'm going to meet her at McD. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I hung up the phone and went to take shower. I took shower about 30 minutes. It really nice when taking shower with warm water in the morning because the weather is always cold in the morning. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Told Tok that I want to give Mak her boot and have breakfast with mak. I drive all the way to McD section 2. Got the good parking spot. Then, went into the McD. When on my way to Mak's table, I saw Helmi. He said hi to me. I said hi to him back. Then, went to Mak's table. Mak was studying when I arrived. The table was full with her economics book. She gave money to me to buy breakfast. I bought pancake and iced milo. The pancake was nice and I was hungry. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Sat for awhile. At 11.30am, I went home after Mak took her boot from the car that I drove. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Hidang makanan and get ready. Before getting ready, I texted Fath whether he want to catch a movie with me, Lala and Sopi but he said yes. Tapi dia tak naik kereta sekali dengan kitorang sebab dia segan dengan diorang. But I'm ok with it sebab dia still nak jugak keluar with my friends. I can see his effort to get along with them just now. I'm happy with him. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Lepas dah siap, I fetched Lala. Then, fetched Sopi. Then, went to Midvalley to park my car. The car park was full. But we had to wondering at that floor many times. Then, finally a miracle happened. TADAA... "parking , wey". haha. Thank you, god. Atlast dapat jugak parking. I was driving like crazy people inside the parking area. Haha. I kept saying, "tepi. tepi. tepi. tepi." I was very noisy in the car today. I don't know why. haha. Saja nak release tension. hehe. Lala and Sopi was shouting in the car too. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Then, went to gardens to buy the tickets. On our way to the ticket counter, Nana called. She asked me where I am and what movie I'm going to watch. I told her that I'm going to tell her when I got home. When we arrived at the ticket counter, I called Fath but he didn't pick up his phone. I was going to ask him whether to buy tickets now or later. But he didn't pick up his phone, so I decided to buy 4 tickets. The extra ticket is for him. When I called him, he was his way to gardens. I didn't know that he was going to drive to gardens because he said that his friend sent him. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;We went inside the cinema. When we went in the hall, Hall 4, there was somebody who were sitting at Lala and Sopi's seats. Sopi told them and they moved to their own seats. Fath arrived 20 minutes later. I pergi dekat tempat yang check ticket sebelum masuk wayang tu sebab nak bagi ticket dia . Then, went in. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The movie was ok. The movie memang sesuai for a couple. Sebab diorang akan lebih paham pasal pasangan diorang. I mean we will understand more about the opposite sex. Basically, it really is  a movie that always happen in people's life. I mean a tru story. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;After the movie, I saw Dockers. We went there. But that store is only for men. So, we didn't go into that store instead to the next door that sell shoes. Sopi wanted to go there. I wanted to go dockers since Iwa told me that Docker sell slack that have my size which is 23. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Then, went to Big Apple. Sopi bought couple of doughnuts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I was hungry. At first I want to eat sushi. Sebab semua tak nak makan, nak laa gi sana. But I was lazy to go the 4th floor, so, we went to Secret Recipe. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;After ate, we went home. Before went home, we took pictures at the car park lots. We didn't took many pictures. Just 2 shots. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;When we just get in the car, I got phone call from mak telling me that the store at the shah alam ada buat seluar slack for ladies and she asked me go meet her there. I told Lala and Sopi ikut sekali gi Shah Alam mall. There was terrible traffic jam at the federal highway. I decided nak guna jalan kat PJ. Jalan tu lalu Sunway. Sebab kat Sunway walaupun jam, tapi tak teruk sangat. But I saw jam yang teruk kat dengan Hospital Assunta. So, I decided patah balik and lalu je jalan federal highway tu. But when I had get into the traffic jam, I realised that the traffic was not really bad because the car was still moving. So, went to Shah Alam mall. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Lala and Sopi was shouting in the car. They were  scare that I'm going to hit other cars. Because I was very close with other cars. I must drive like that if not the other will always get into my lane. I don't want that to happen because I was in a rush. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Met mak infront of Old Town White Coffee. Went to the shop. Pilih kain. 2 jenis kain yang I choose. The first one is black and strecthable. The second has black and red stripes on it. It is not strecthable. Lepas ambik ukuran, we went to Reject Shop to buy shirts for me. I found a shirt that I really want. It's red and petak-petak. hehe. Mak bought 2 shirts for me. But she said she's going to buy more for me later. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;We went home. But before that, masa dah masukkan ticket kat machine nak keluar tu, tiba-tiba ada motor lalu and palang tu dah bukak and then, tutup balik before I got the chance to go out. I pressed the button on the machine and told the guy what was happen. Then, a guy came. Told him bout it. Pastu, dia guna dia punya seosonal pass. Then, we could go out. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Sent Lala, then Sopi. I went to dobby to pick up my dad's clothes. Then, I went home. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I think that's all about. It was really a great day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#999900;"&gt;-love, fau&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8708871208134594338-8317499483426401376?l=faulolo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faulolo.blogspot.com/feeds/8317499483426401376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8708871208134594338&amp;postID=8317499483426401376' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8708871208134594338/posts/default/8317499483426401376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8708871208134594338/posts/default/8317499483426401376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faulolo.blogspot.com/2009/04/hes-just-not-into-you-at-gardens.html' title='He&apos;s Just Not Into You at The Gardens'/><author><name>Lolo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15288812167958078784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5MHtCmB8xHI/SwbHtzRVgZI/AAAAAAAAAN0/eVHUv6HJCQg/S220/Image0206bcd.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8708871208134594338.post-7310413305889424863</id><published>2009-04-22T07:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T09:04:14.883-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hillarious</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I want to write last night but I was busy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I woke up early yesterday. It's early for me because usually I wake up around 12 or 1 pm. haha. I know tak elok anak dara bangun tengahari camni. But what can I do. I'm a sleepaholic. haha.  My alarm phone rang around 8.30am. I set my alarm at 8.30pm because I want to wash my hair today. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Then, I went out around 10.30am. Fetched Zack first at his house then, I fetched Lala at her house. Sent them to SP. Bila nak dekat dengan SP, Lala kept telling me that I lied because I didn't join them. Haha. Sorry lala. Tak boleh laa keluar. Ada hal. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;They were going to watch a movie with Fanah. They met Fanah at SP since Fanah had class that morning. After the class was over, she went straight to SP. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;After I sent them, I went home. Watched tv. Set up the table. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Then, had lunch with my family. At 2.30pm, I sent Faeesol to ad-daris. I brought along ayah's shirts and pants and Nana pun ikut. Baju-baju tu nak bawak gi dobby. Lepas hantar Faeesol, baru gi dobby. After that, bought Tok's topup and went home. On my way home, Fath texted me. He asked me out. But I just said that I just can go out melepak je. Tak boleh tengok wayang sebab tak sempat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Watched Upik Abu &amp;amp; Laura. hehe. I really can't miss that movie. I really like to watch it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Sent Nana to ad-daris at 4 pm. Before sent her to ad-daris, Tok gave me RM5 to buy goreng pisang and apum balik. Lepas beli, hantar kuih tu balik rumah. I just remembered why Tok asked me to buy kuih tu, sebab kawan mak datang. Datang nak belajar. They are going to sit final exam tomorrow. Good luck. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Lepas hantar, keluar lagi sekali. Fetched fath. Then, fetched his friends. (Ayaz, hakim and Lat). When I arrived at Hakim's house. He was asleep. Then, ayaz called him. After a few minutes, he came out. Haha. Keluar dengan muka mengantok dia. haha. Klakar je. at first, They planned to go to PJ street to eat. But then, they had to cancel the plan because they thought the road was busy. So, we went to Shah Alam lake. Ada kedai makan kat situ. Nama kedai tu Kedai Kopi, i think. Sebenarnye tak ingat sangat. Before we went there, aku g isi minyak dulu sebab ingatkan nak g PJ street. Tp isi je aa. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Then, after 1/2 hour we sat there, Naufal came. It was fun to hang out with Fath's friends. They're very nice to me. I feel comfortable with them. At first, I was not comfortable and  felt awkward with them. After a few times hang out with them, I'm ok. Maybe aku akan belanja diorang makan. I didn't eat because I was not hungry. Fath kept forcing me to eat. Dia cakap kalau tak habis dia tolong habiskan. Memang selalu dia tolong habiskan pun but this time I really didn't want to eat. I just had a drink. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;u want to know something? I forgot what have I ordered. haha. Then, Hakim beli goreng pisang cicah kicap. I mean dia belanja. Makan aa goreng pisang tu. It was delicious. Tapi pelik juugak kena makan dengan kicap. Tak biasa makan dengan kicap.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Naufal asked me whether I can sent him to his dad's house. Because he send his car to his mum's house. I said yes. Went home around 6pm. Hakim and ayaz followed Naufal. Lat and Fath followed him. I really can get along with Lat. I don't know why. Tapi bila dengan Lat je, I don't feel awkward and shy at all. He was really sad and frustrated yesterday. He had a problem. pity him. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Went to Naufal's house. waited at the playground. While we were waiting for him in the car, he called Fath and said that he went out with his mom. We didn't notice yang dia lalu depan kitorang pun. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Then, sent them to Lat's house. Then, I went home. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Oh. yeah. I just remembered. Lala and Zack kena tinggal oleh Fanah kat SP semalam. Haha. That was funny. Fanah thought they went back home with me. When she arrived at BJ's toll, Lala asked her where was she. Then, she went back to sunway. On her way, she got lost. Haish. Fanah fanah. hahaha. Kelaka laa kau. But then, she managed to fetched Lala and Zack and sent them home safely. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I slept late last night. Sebab kena siapkan homework Nana. Then, kena iron baju.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And Fath got into my nerves last night. I told him that I'm getting tired of him that always pissed me off. Tapi nasib laa dia baik. He tried to win my heart back. That was really nice. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I think that's all about yesterday. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;-love, fau&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8708871208134594338-7310413305889424863?l=faulolo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faulolo.blogspot.com/feeds/7310413305889424863/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8708871208134594338&amp;postID=7310413305889424863' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8708871208134594338/posts/default/7310413305889424863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8708871208134594338/posts/default/7310413305889424863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faulolo.blogspot.com/2009/04/hillarious.html' title='Hillarious'/><author><name>Lolo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15288812167958078784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5MHtCmB8xHI/SwbHtzRVgZI/AAAAAAAAAN0/eVHUv6HJCQg/S220/Image0206bcd.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8708871208134594338.post-6390476545338203525</id><published>2009-04-20T06:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T07:13:41.579-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Not as planned</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Things did not go as planned today. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Mak supposed to go to work this morning around 11 am eventhough she's on leave but she didn't go. She has to go because he boss asked her to do some work. Mak ada final exam this week and she wants to study. Tu sebab dia mintak cuti one week.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;I was supposed to fetched Mak from her work and then, went to Subang Parade around 12.30pm. Nak tempah seluar slack. Since Mak didn't go to work so, the plan to fetch Mak cancelled.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Planned nak tempah seluar hari ni. Tapi tak jadi sebab kedai tu tak buat seluar perempuan.haish&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Planned to go to KL nak tempah seluar slack kat sana. Tu pun x jadi sebab mak ada banyak keje kena buat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;This what was happen today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I woke up at 10.30am. Went downstairs and set up the table and said hello to mak and Tok. Watched tv for awhile dengan badan tak mandi lagi. ahahaha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Gosok baju sekolah adik-adik. Still didn't take my shower. Watched tv again. While I was watching tv, Mak asked me to buy kelapa parut and santan dalam kotak. Went to Mydin without taking my shower. Hahaha. I don't know why I was lazy to take my shower today. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;When I arrived home, I straight away went to my room and took my shower and get ready to go to Subang Parade and my mum's office with Mak. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;When I went downstairs, it was 1.30pm. My dad and my siblings will arrive home soon. So, I decided hidangkan lauk2 semua. Masa tengah siapkan meja, mak gi sidai kain dulu. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;When we were just leaving, ayah and adik2 sampai. We said hello, then, we went out. We went Subang Parade first. Mak gi ambik duit at the ATM machine. Then, went to the shop yang nak tempah seluar tu. Bila sampai je, mak tanya, "do you do women's pants?". Unfortunately, he said "NO". haish. Then, went to pray and then, to guardian and went to Mak's office. I was extremely bored at Mak's office. There was nothing to do. Mak thought yang keje mak sikit. Tapi banyak. Can you imagine we were at her office around 2.30pm until 6.30pm and I just sat at Mak's desk doing nothing?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Then, mak tak larat. So, she stopped doing her work and will continue it tomorrow. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;We went to Carrefour. Bought personal stuff and pyjamas for me. Went inside to buy pads. Ate at the food court.Then, BALIK!!!!. haha. I was really excited to go home. Bunyi semacam je because I was usually the one that don't want to go home. Always want to go out. But this time, I really really want to go home. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Hmm. yeah. I just remembered. Fath texted me. He asked me whether I have dance class tonight. I said no. He said that he wanted to accompany me if I have dance class because he had no plan and he was bored. That was shocking for me because he wanted to accompany me to dance class. I thought he dislike dance. Imean traditional dance. He also texted me in the afternoon around 2pm. He asked me out but I couldn't because I was at Subang Parade. Pitied him. He wanted to watch a movie. Sorry. He texted me today maybe because nak ambik hati after the fight the other day. Haha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;When I arrived home, Tok told me and Mak that Faeesol was been scolded by ayah today. Teruk jugak ayah marah dia. He was been scolded just because of the sampin. Just forget about it since diorang pun dah ok.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I think that's all for now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;-love, fau&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8708871208134594338-6390476545338203525?l=faulolo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faulolo.blogspot.com/feeds/6390476545338203525/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8708871208134594338&amp;postID=6390476545338203525' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8708871208134594338/posts/default/6390476545338203525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8708871208134594338/posts/default/6390476545338203525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faulolo.blogspot.com/2009/04/not-as-plan.html' title='Not as planned'/><author><name>Lolo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15288812167958078784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5MHtCmB8xHI/SwbHtzRVgZI/AAAAAAAAAN0/eVHUv6HJCQg/S220/Image0206bcd.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8708871208134594338.post-6210843175379449000</id><published>2009-04-17T08:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T09:06:57.731-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Billu Barber</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I'm watching The Game Plan at Star Movie now. I had watched this movie many times. The movie is not boring at all. I really like to watch it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;By the way, I bought Billu Barber DVD. haha. at last. I really really want to the movie since I like to watch Hindustan movie same as Mira but she's more addicted to this type of movie. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I'm going to watch that movie later. Maybe after I watched Game Plan. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;That's all for now. Tomorrow will be a tiring day because I have dance class. Maybe Nana will tag along but she has to ask Mak's permission. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;-love, fau&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8708871208134594338-6210843175379449000?l=faulolo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faulolo.blogspot.com/feeds/6210843175379449000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8708871208134594338&amp;postID=6210843175379449000' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8708871208134594338/posts/default/6210843175379449000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8708871208134594338/posts/default/6210843175379449000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faulolo.blogspot.com/2009/04/billu-barber.html' title='Billu Barber'/><author><name>Lolo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15288812167958078784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5MHtCmB8xHI/SwbHtzRVgZI/AAAAAAAAAN0/eVHUv6HJCQg/S220/Image0206bcd.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8708871208134594338.post-805746391426979078</id><published>2009-04-16T20:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-16T20:59:17.672-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Excited</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Now is 11.35 am. I've been awake for about an hour. I was suppose to wake up early around 6am, then, follow ayah to Nana's school. In the end, I didn't go because I was so tired and sleepy. When mak woke me this morning around 8am, I said to her that I don't want to go and I'm tired. She told me that she'll sent me to Nana's school since ayah had already left. I went to bed again. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Then, woke up around 10.30am. Replied Sopi's msg. Sopi is now at UTP, Perak. She attended EDUCAMP. camp tu untuk tapis student before get the offer to UTP. Good luck to Sopi and all the best. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Went downstairs and told Tok bout the news that I got the offer to Matriks. I got Matriks in Melaka same as Sopi. I was been offered in science course for a year program. I have to register on the 11 May. Now, I must find a way to tell Cikgu Man that I can't perform on the 19th May since I'm not here. I can't perform at Kak Kemam and Abang Ary's wedding too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Iwa told me last night bout matriks' result had been out yesterday. I checked for Sopi too since I remembered her I/C number. Iwa told me that Baya got the offer too but she got Matriks in Pahang. Wah.. It's far from here. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;After I told Tok bout it, she straight away went to call Maksu and Mak, i think. haha. She was very excited. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Ayah came home at 11am. I told him bout the news before he entered the house. haha. I don't know why I was excited just now because I was not really excited last night when I knew bout it. Maybe because Tok was excited and she got me into that situation too. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;That's all for now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;-love, fau&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8708871208134594338-805746391426979078?l=faulolo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faulolo.blogspot.com/feeds/805746391426979078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8708871208134594338&amp;postID=805746391426979078' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8708871208134594338/posts/default/805746391426979078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8708871208134594338/posts/default/805746391426979078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faulolo.blogspot.com/2009/04/excited.html' title='Excited'/><author><name>Lolo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15288812167958078784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5MHtCmB8xHI/SwbHtzRVgZI/AAAAAAAAAN0/eVHUv6HJCQg/S220/Image0206bcd.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8708871208134594338.post-2605003213118367845</id><published>2009-04-16T08:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-16T09:41:58.032-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Paul Blart: Mall Cop</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Exhausted. That's the only word that I want to say and that's the only feeling that I feel now. I had enough rest last night but I'm still exhausted. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I slept around 1 0r 2 am. I forgot. haha. I think my brain is not functioning properly because of the exhaustion. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;This morning, I had already woke up at 6.15am. Mak woke me up. She told me to pray. Then, I went to bed again. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Around 9 or 10 am, I think, my dad arrived home. I noticed that he was home because when he arrived, I heard the alarm car. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;When my dad went in to my room, I slept again. I went to bed before he went in since I heard knocking at my door. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;At 12pm, I woke up. I went downstairs and asked tok why ayah didn't go to work. Tok told me that ayah was not feeling well. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I knocked on my parent's door but there was no answer and the door was locked. I wanted to ask ayah whether he wants to eat or not. Tok told me that ayah didn't eat drink at all. Tok thought that ayah was fasting but I told Tok how can ayah fasting while he was sick. The, I decided to check on ayah later. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I went upstairs again and took my shower. I waited for my siblings to come home after that. They arrived home quite late. 10 minutes late than usual. I was worried because Faeesol's bus to ad-daris always come early. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Mak fetched them. When they arrived, mak told me to check ayah and told ayah that she's driving ayah's car to work. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Then, knocked again but this time, there was answer from ayah. He opened the door and I asked him whether he wants to eat and told him bout the car. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;He said that he eats later. Went downstairs again. Told mak that ayah let her to drive ayah's car and told her that I'm going out at 3pm. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I told my siblings to take shower. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Faeesol missed his bus. I had to send him to ad-daris because he didn't eat yet when the bus arrived. Around 2.30pm, I sent him. Nana accompanied me. It's very nice when there's someone accompany me while I'm driving. Atleast I have someone to talk to. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Went home. When I arrived home, Toksu just arrived at my house. Salam kejap, then, went upstairs to get ready to go out with Lala to watch Paul Blart: Mall Cop. Sopi can't go because she was busy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I went out around 3pm but the movie was actually at 3.20pm. We were late. So, we watched the movie at 5.30pm. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The queue was long. While we was in the queue, I booked the ticket through the the phone. I booked 3 tickets. I booked extra ticket because we thought that Fanah can join us. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;After we booked the tickets. We walked around the SP for awhile while waiting for Fanah to reply Lala's message. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Fanah said that she couldn't join us because of her mum. Unlucky us. Then, we called Alin whether she can join us but she told me that she couldn't join us because she was already at her college. haish. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Then, we booked the tickets again but this time we booked 2 tickets. After the booking, we went to the TGV ticket counter to pay for the tickets that we booked. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;We went to Forever 21. I just window shopping since I was broke. I just had RM10. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Before we went to hang out at Starbucks, I bought popiah at the Crispy Popiah. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;We hang out while waiting for our movie to start. We had little chat about our life. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;At 5.20pm, we went to the cinema. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The movie was hillarious. The movie was great.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Went back home around 7pm. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and there was traffic jam at Sunway. The traffic was not so bad. Used the highway to go back home. Sent Lala and arrived home at 7.30pm. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I took my shower and watch tv after that. I had little argument with my siblings bout watching tv. They were not suppose to watch tv during the weekdays. And they were not suppose to do their homeworks infront of the tv. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;They went to their bedrooms and do their homework. I ironed their school uniforms while watching tv. Mak told me to sent Faeesol to tuition at Mawar. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;At 9pm, I had argument with Faeesol. We had a fight bout stupid things but it became serious when he lied to mak. I was pissed off. he was crying and said that he didn't want to go tuition because he not in the mood. That was really getting into my nerves. Even ayah was mad to him because he said that. But after awhile, I asked him again whether he wanted to go to tuition . But he said "tak kisah". Sent him. Nana accompanied me again. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Went home and had my dinner. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Then, Nana getting into my nerves again. She was sleepy but she had to do her KUMON. I told her that do her KUMON tomorrow but she refused. She scared that ayah gonna scold her. I said to her, "whatever lah Nana.". she was crying. The crying was annoying. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Ayah confort her. Fetched Faeesol at Mawar at 10pm. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Mak was cooking fried rice for dad. I set up the table. Called ayah to eat. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Had my supper with ayah. Then, went upstairs. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I think that's all for now. I think I'm going to sleep early today since I'm going to Nana's school tomorrow. She has Sukaneka tomorrow. I have to wake up early. Haish. I hope I can wake up early. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;-love,fau&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8708871208134594338-2605003213118367845?l=faulolo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faulolo.blogspot.com/feeds/2605003213118367845/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8708871208134594338&amp;postID=2605003213118367845' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8708871208134594338/posts/default/2605003213118367845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8708871208134594338/posts/default/2605003213118367845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faulolo.blogspot.com/2009/04/paul-blart-mall-cop.html' title='Paul Blart: Mall Cop'/><author><name>Lolo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15288812167958078784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5MHtCmB8xHI/SwbHtzRVgZI/AAAAAAAAAN0/eVHUv6HJCQg/S220/Image0206bcd.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8708871208134594338.post-7984136710141617627</id><published>2009-04-15T05:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T06:40:51.820-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Went Out</title><content type='html'>what happen today?? hmm.. let me recall. At 6.15am, Mum woke me up. but then, I fall asleep again. Around 8am, mum woke me up again. Then, I decided to just wake up and not wait for the alarm phone. Took my shower then, called Fath to wake him. He companied me to watch "Pertandingan Tarian Sekolah-sekolah Menengah Peringkat MSSD" at SMK SAAS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's very nice of him to accompany me since Sorfina can't follow because she's busy and Lala was still not awake. I waited for him to get ready about 1/2 hour. Around 9am we took off. There was a bad traffic jam at the bridge near BJ. so, I made a U-turn at the BJ toll. Guna jalan kat TTDI jaya and went to SAAS. Nasib tak da traffic jam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When, we arrived, the competition just started. SMK Section 9, which was the first competitor just started their dance when I arrived at the hall. I sat with the SMK Bkt Jelutong's dancers and teachers. the dancers of SMK BJ was very beautiful with their make up. They didn't even look like they were nervous. They looked very confident.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SMK Bkt Jelutong dancers was the 2nd competitor. They dance tarian rampaian, which is a medley dance. They dance inang, zapin and joget. Bunga tarian diorang cantik sangat. Tarian diorang dah makin lembut compared to last year. The dance was very beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The competition was divided into 2 categories. The 1st is the "tarian rampaian" and the 2nd is the "tarian etnik" or we called it "tarian rakyat". SMK Bkt Jelutong and SMK Section 9 performed the same dance, which a candle dance. Let me define abit about this dance. This dance usually performs by a group of dancers of Johor during wedding. SMK Bkt Jelutong performed this dance better than SMK Section 9. During the SMK Bkt Jelutong was doing this dance, tempat untuk letak lilin of one of the dancers terbakar. Dia sempat lagi letak benda tu kat lantai and tiup api tu. After that, she continued her dance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, around 12.15pm, the dance for 2 category started. After SMK Bkt Jelutong performed the dance for 2nd category, I went to sit with Fath. He was sitting at the back in the hall. We watched a few schools performed for the 2nd category. Then, we went home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fath told me that he was annoyed with all the drag queens in the hall. The drag queens were the dance teachers. Then, while we were watching the performances, Fath annoyed me with telling me that thereis this girl, which is very hot. Actually, the girl was not hot and pretty at all. I just kept quiet and enjoyed the performances.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just now, Iqa, who is one of the dancer of SMK Bkt Jelutong, told me that SMK Bkt Jelutong was in the third place and won for the 2nd category, which was the "tarian etnik".&lt;br /&gt;The winners for the competition:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;1st place: SMK Section 16, Shah Alam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;2nd place: SMK Section 9, Shah Alam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;3rd place: SMK Bkt Jelutong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Winners for the dance category:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Tarian Rampaian: SMK Section 16, Shah Alam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Tarian Etnik / Rakyat: SMK Bukit Jelutong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Congrates to SMK Bkt Jelutong. We also won third place last year. Winning for the best dance of etnik was a big achivement for dancers of SMK Bkt Jelutong. Congrates again. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before Fath and I went home, we went to SP. Fath was hyper in the car. I don't know why. I made U-turn many times since Fath can't make decision where we going. I'm quite pissed off but then, I cooled down after a few minutes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were planning to watch a movie. When we arrived, we headed straight to the TGV counter ticket. When we arrived there we had a little argument. We couldn't make our mind of what we gonna watch. I wanted to watch He's Just Not Into You but he wanted to watch Jangan Tegur. I don't want to watch that movie because it's a horror movie. Fath didn't wanted to watch He's Just Not Into You since the movie start late. That time was 1.15pm. He asked whether I wanted to watch Fast &amp;amp; Furious 4. I told him that I don't want to watch that movie since he already had watched it. Then, I decided to go home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was a silent in the car. We didn't talk at all. The only thing that we can hear is the radio. I sent him to his uncle's house. Then, I headed home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I watched Upik Abu and Laura. After Nana went to Ad-Daris, I went to Petronas. Isi minyak. Then, sent Faeesol to his school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After sent him, I went to Section 13, wondering around for awhile while waiting for Lala to get ready. While I was wondering around, mak called. She asked me to went back home and look for her purse in the black bag.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went home and searched for her purse in the bag. Her purse was in the bag. Called mom and told her that I had found her purse and went out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fetched Lala and went to Secret Recipe at Pangkin. I ate Mushroom Soup and drank ice blended Choc. Lala had her Chicken Puff and vanilla milkshake. Sopi came to Secret later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At 6 pm, I went to fetched my sis at Ad-Daris and sat for awhile with Lala and Sopi. After Sopi went home, I sent Lala and I went home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think that's all for now. I'm going to watch Mentua vs Menantu at 105 (astro prima) at 10pm. hugs and kisses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;-love, fau&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8708871208134594338-7984136710141617627?l=faulolo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faulolo.blogspot.com/feeds/7984136710141617627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8708871208134594338&amp;postID=7984136710141617627' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8708871208134594338/posts/default/7984136710141617627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8708871208134594338/posts/default/7984136710141617627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faulolo.blogspot.com/2009/04/went-out.html' title='Went Out'/><author><name>Lolo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15288812167958078784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5MHtCmB8xHI/SwbHtzRVgZI/AAAAAAAAAN0/eVHUv6HJCQg/S220/Image0206bcd.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8708871208134594338.post-3253704008477453624</id><published>2009-04-07T04:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-07T05:07:29.243-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Exhausted Day</title><content type='html'>Today was not really a hectic day like yesterday but I'm really exhausted. Last night I slept around 3 am. I wanted to sleep at 1 am but then, Fath didn't allow me and asked me to on my ym. So, I on my ym and chat with him for about an hour. Then, Fath knew that I was really sleepy so, he let me to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, around 6.00am, my mom was nagging and it woke me up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Mak: Nana.. bangun. Hish Nana ni. Kenapa kecing tilam? mak tak larat laa nana. Lain kali bangun laa kalau rasa nak kencing. Jangan kencing je... bla ..bla..bla..bla..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;"aduh. Nana ni..." I said to myself. Then after she took her shower, she asked me to tied her hair in a bun. So, I woke up with my sleepy face tied her hair. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, went downstairs to see them leave the house. I went upstairs. Ironed some clothes. Around 8.30am, I watched tv for about 1/2 hour. Then, I tried to call Sopi but her phone was off. I called her 4 or 5 times. I called her because wanted to ask her to accompany me to Celcom at Section 9. I wanted to ask Lala or Fath but I know that they are still not awake at that time. Then, I decided to go alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before I went out, I took my dad's clothes to send to dobby to iron the clothes since I don't know how to iron his clothes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to Celcom first. I went there because my mum asked me to ask them how to activate 3G and whether there was 3G line at my house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After all been set up, I went to dobby. I thought I wanted to ask Fath out for breakfast since he was going back to JB tonight but then, I didn't ask him out because I know that he was still sleeping that time. He arrived BJ around 11pm last night and when I was chatting with him, he was out with his friend. He was from Kedah and drove all the way to BJ last night. I let him rest and asked him out in the evening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I arrived home at 11am. I went upstairs and watched tv. Then, I fall asleep. I didn't help my grandma to set up the table. "Sorry , tok. Kakak tertido".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sopi's call woke me up. She told me that her internet had problem and the results for UTP application was out. I went downstairs to eat while watching tv. I had a bad headache. I watched Upik and Abu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I texted Fath. I asked him whether he wants to go out in the evening or not. he said yes. Then, I told him that I'm going to fetch him around 5.30pm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sopi came to my house around 4.30pm. We went upstairs to on9. She wanted to check her results for the application of UTP. She managed to be listed for the EDUCAMP, which is a test before been short listed for the interview. dia dapat course Business but she didn't get the petronas scholarship. I didn't been short listed for the test.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She went back at 5.15pm because her brother called her to fetch him at Kumon. I went out at 5.30pm. Fetched Fath at S.A. Then, went to Rafee Bistro at Section 13. I just had a drink. He ate mee goreng mamak. While he was eating, he met his old friend. He was really excited.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6.50pm, I sent him to S.A back. Then, went home and write this blog . I'm going to watch 90210, lipstick jungle and desperate housewives tonight. I hope my siblings will not make noise and disturb me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think that's all for now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8708871208134594338-3253704008477453624?l=faulolo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faulolo.blogspot.com/feeds/3253704008477453624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8708871208134594338&amp;postID=3253704008477453624' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8708871208134594338/posts/default/3253704008477453624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8708871208134594338/posts/default/3253704008477453624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faulolo.blogspot.com/2009/04/exhausted-day.html' title='Exhausted Day'/><author><name>Lolo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15288812167958078784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5MHtCmB8xHI/SwbHtzRVgZI/AAAAAAAAAN0/eVHUv6HJCQg/S220/Image0206bcd.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8708871208134594338.post-7317800742649447503</id><published>2009-04-06T06:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-06T06:23:54.561-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Great Lunch With Mak</title><content type='html'>I was been woke up by my mum's call. She woke me up around 11.45am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;fau: hello. (with sleepy voice)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;mak: hello. kakak baru bangun ke? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;fau: a'aa. kakak tengah tidur.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;mak: ye ke? tak pe lah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;fau: kenapa?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;mak: mak ingatkan nak ajak kakak lunch. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;fau: ouh ok. jom aa. nak gi makan kat mana?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;mak: kita gi makan kat pak long kopitiam kat plaza masalam. kakak ambik mak.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;fau: ambik mak kat mana?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;mak: ambik kat office mak. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;fau: ok. kakak mandi dulu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;mak: ok. bye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;fau: bye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Then, I hung up the phone  and went to take my shower. The water was cold. After I get dressed, I went down stairs. Helped my grandma heated the foods. Then, set up the table. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, I went to fetch mak. Mak told me that she wanted to go to shah alam. she wanted to go to bank islam. Then, we went to shah alam mall to eat. After we had our lunch, I told my mum to drove the car because I had a stomache.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we were on our way to mum's office, it was raining.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, after sent mak to her office, I went back home alone. It was raining heavily when I drove back home. but I arrived home safely in the end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I watched tv with nana. We were watching Indonesia movie. We like that movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, waited for Nana's bus to fetch her to go to ad-daris.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After her bus fetched her, Tok told me to drive her to My Mydin. She bought 2 pails, 48 hangers and a plastic chair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went home and watched Julia Juli with Tok. I went upstairs to iron some clothes. Aound 6.30pm, my siblings arrived.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all for now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;-love, fau.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8708871208134594338-7317800742649447503?l=faulolo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faulolo.blogspot.com/feeds/7317800742649447503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8708871208134594338&amp;postID=7317800742649447503' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8708871208134594338/posts/default/7317800742649447503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8708871208134594338/posts/default/7317800742649447503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faulolo.blogspot.com/2009/04/great-lunch-with-mak.html' title='Great Lunch With Mak'/><author><name>Lolo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15288812167958078784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5MHtCmB8xHI/SwbHtzRVgZI/AAAAAAAAAN0/eVHUv6HJCQg/S220/Image0206bcd.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8708871208134594338.post-1545417534002133142</id><published>2009-04-01T02:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-01T03:14:08.045-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Grateful</title><content type='html'>I'm grateful to have friends that really care about me. Thanks to Sopi and Lala because they accompanied me at home for three days in a row. They came to my house and hang out for awhile since my maid went back to Indonesia for a month. Since I can't go out in the weekdays because my grandma is at home and she's not very well. So, I should look after her and do some housework like "panaskan lauk, seterika baju, angkat baju, etc". I would like to thank to Iwa too because she came to my house on Monday and she helped me cook "cucuk udang". Thanks iwa.  It's not easy to have friends like them. It just something that you really can't buy at shopping mall or pasar malam. I really really am grateful and appreciate to have friends like them. Maybe after my maid come back to M'sia, I'll ask my mum to treat us to watch movie and let us go out to have fun. Maybe I want to watch He's Just Not Into You with them. hmm..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today I woke up 2 hours late , which is 12 pm. I went downstairs and saw that my grandma was ironing some clothes. I was like , "Damn. Asal tok iron baju. Segannye". I just said that to myself. Then, helped my grandma. Angkat baju and letakkan  dalam almari mak and Faeesol. I didn't take my shower at that time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't help my grandma panaskan lauk. Aduih..Then, my siblings came home. Faeesol and Nana didn't go to ad-daris today. Faeesol had co-curiculum at his school while Nana is not feeling well. Mom told me to bring Nana to the clinic at Pangkin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, I had lunch with them and Tok. Then, I watched tv while my siblings went to take shower. While watching Upik Abu &amp;amp; Laura around 2.30pm, Sopi texted. She told me that Lala and her will come to my house around 3 something. I replied her message and went upstairs to take shower.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I continued to watch Upik Abu &amp;amp; Laura. Then, around 3.30pm, Sopi and Lala arrived. My dad arrived home around 3pm. He had lunch , then, bawak Faeesol gi sekolah. I brought Nana to the clinic. Sopi and Lala followed. Then, we went to 7E. We bought slurpee while Nana bought Fruitella.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went home. I served them "Lompat Tikam". Then, chat for awhile . Around 5.30pm, Sopi went to fetch his brother and sent Lala home. That's all for now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;-love, fau&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8708871208134594338-1545417534002133142?l=faulolo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faulolo.blogspot.com/feeds/1545417534002133142/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8708871208134594338&amp;postID=1545417534002133142' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8708871208134594338/posts/default/1545417534002133142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8708871208134594338/posts/default/1545417534002133142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faulolo.blogspot.com/2009/04/grateful.html' title='Grateful'/><author><name>Lolo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15288812167958078784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5MHtCmB8xHI/SwbHtzRVgZI/AAAAAAAAAN0/eVHUv6HJCQg/S220/Image0206bcd.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8708871208134594338.post-8158636789522308344</id><published>2009-03-29T08:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T08:16:02.148-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Zombi</title><content type='html'>I have no idea what to write in this blog. Maybe I don't write anything. I'm kinda blur right now since I haven't sleep yet till yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;I think that's all for now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;-love, fau&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8708871208134594338-8158636789522308344?l=faulolo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faulolo.blogspot.com/feeds/8158636789522308344/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8708871208134594338&amp;postID=8158636789522308344' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8708871208134594338/posts/default/8158636789522308344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8708871208134594338/posts/default/8158636789522308344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faulolo.blogspot.com/2009/03/zombi.html' title='Zombi'/><author><name>Lolo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15288812167958078784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5MHtCmB8xHI/SwbHtzRVgZI/AAAAAAAAAN0/eVHUv6HJCQg/S220/Image0206bcd.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8708871208134594338.post-5270830496572995554</id><published>2009-03-27T08:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-27T09:22:10.020-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tired</title><content type='html'>what I did today? hmm. Let me recall. Well. I woke up at 10.30am. I was been woke up by Fath's call.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; He called me to ask me out to go breakfast together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After hung up the phone, I straight away went downstairs nak tengok ada kereta ke tak. unlucky me, my mom drove the vios to work, my grandpa drove kancil to workshop for service and maksu drove naza to workshop to fetch my grandpa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I called Fath to tell him that I don't have car tapi dia cakap dia ada kereta. Took shower.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waited for him bout 10 mins. Went to breakfast at Hakim at section 7. I ordered roti canai, instead I got roti sardin. haish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At first we want to hang out somewhere else after breakfast but my mom called and told me that maksu cam bising. Maksu said that I always went out. I was never at home. So, Fath sent me home. The plan to hang out cancelled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mummy was at my house. Waited for my siblings and mom to come home. They arrived home quite late about 2.15pm since Nana had gymrama class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Faeesol didn't go to ad-daris since he was sick. Nana asked me to sent her to ad-daris. I said ok until maksu asked me to fetch her at the workshop and go to section 15. Sorry aa nana. She went to ad-daris with bus in the end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After sent maksu back to the workshop, I went to meet Fath. We hang out until 5pm. Then, fetched Ayaz, Hakim and Lat from their houses. We went to BK at section 13. On our way to section 13 at the bridge, there was terrible traffic jam since it was rainy and the traffic light was not functioning. I was stress in the car since Fath always condemn about my driving. Nasib hakim ada. He scolded Fath and asked him to shut up. In the end, the police traffic arrived. phew. We were in the traffic jam was about 45 minutes. You know what, for 45 minutes, I can go Subang Jaya or Section 9 or Section 7. haish&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only Ayaz who didn't eat. We hang out about 30 minutes. Sorry guys. I couldn't hang out after 7 since my grandma and my aunt was at my house. Nanti diorang bising.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While I was driving home, Faeesol called. Masa tengah drive jugak dia nak call. Dah laa ada polis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, went home. Rest for awhile. At 7.45pm, I fetched my siblings and drove to KUMON at shah alam mall. After sent them to KUMON, my cousin and I went downstairs. Nak potong kaki seluar. Wandering around the mall and picked up the jeans at that shop around 9 pm. Jumpa mak depan giordano. Went upstairs to KUMON. Waited for my siblings. After that, went to KFC at section 13. I met Iwa and her mom. I also saw Haziq, fath's friend. We ate. Then, went home safely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all for now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;-love, fau&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8708871208134594338-5270830496572995554?l=faulolo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faulolo.blogspot.com/feeds/5270830496572995554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8708871208134594338&amp;postID=5270830496572995554' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8708871208134594338/posts/default/5270830496572995554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8708871208134594338/posts/default/5270830496572995554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faulolo.blogspot.com/2009/03/tired.html' title='Tired'/><author><name>Lolo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15288812167958078784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5MHtCmB8xHI/SwbHtzRVgZI/AAAAAAAAAN0/eVHUv6HJCQg/S220/Image0206bcd.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8708871208134594338.post-7535698010957312155</id><published>2009-03-26T23:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-12-16T10:40:40.876-08:00</updated><title type='text'>List</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;I'm listing out movies that I had watched and movies that I would like to watch. I'm doing this because I'm bored and I don't have any idea what to write in this blog. So, I decided to write about that. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Pink Panther 3 (Faeesol, Nana, Faeez)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;High School Musical 3 (Faeesol, Nana &amp;amp; Mak)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Brides War (Baya, Sopi, Fanah, Alin, Lala)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Maut (Lala, Fanah, Khalis)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;New In Town (Sopi, Alin)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Role Models (Mira, Lala, Alin, Syuhada, Zack, Shafiq)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Sex Drive (Lala, Fanah, Sopi, Shafiq, Danial, Khalis)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Billu Barber&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;(My DVD)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Burn After Reading&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Marley &amp;amp; Me (Iwa, Sopi, Hilal)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Hotel for Dogs &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Confessions of A Shopaholic (Sopi, Fath)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Rachel Getting Married&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Mall Cop (Lala)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Dragonball Evolution (Fath)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The International&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Slumdog Millionaire (my DVD)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Yes Man (my DVD- watched it alone)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Saus Kacang&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Fast &amp;amp; Furious 4&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Star Trek (Lala, Fanah, Zack, Shafiq)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Night at The Museum 2: Battle of The Smithsonian (Lala, Fanah, Dhamirah, Yoep, Faez)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Monsters vs Aliens (Faeez, Faeesol &amp;amp; Nana)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Transformers: Revenge of The Fallen (Fath)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;He's just not that into you (Fath, Sopi, Lala)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Fired Up &lt;30&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;My Best Friend's Girl (Fanah's DVD)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;In Her Shoes (Fanah's DVD)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Make It Happen (Sopi, Alin)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;april&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I love you, man (Alone)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Terminator Salvation (Sopi, Lala, Fanah, Zack)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;X-Men: Wolverine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;17 Again (Sopi, Alin, Fanah)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Hannah Montana The Movie (Nana, Faeesol)&lt;haha.&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Ghosts of Griendfriends Past (Faeez)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Harry Potter: Half Blood Prince (Faeez)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The Ugly Truth &lt;1/10&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Ice Age 3: Dawn of The Dinosaurs &lt;2/7&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;The Proposal &lt;3/9&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Ku Tunggu Jandamu &lt;4/6&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Obsessed &lt;9/7&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;UP &lt;20/8&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Imagine That &lt;27/8&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I love you, Beth Cooper &lt;17/9&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Funny People &lt;sept&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;All about steve &lt;1/10&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The traveller's wife &lt;15/10&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Alvin &amp;amp; The Chipmunks 2 &lt;dec&gt;&lt;?/12&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;RED= had watch it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;august&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8708871208134594338-7535698010957312155?l=faulolo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faulolo.blogspot.com/feeds/7535698010957312155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8708871208134594338&amp;postID=7535698010957312155' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8708871208134594338/posts/default/7535698010957312155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8708871208134594338/posts/default/7535698010957312155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faulolo.blogspot.com/2009/03/list.html' title='List'/><author><name>Lolo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15288812167958078784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5MHtCmB8xHI/SwbHtzRVgZI/AAAAAAAAAN0/eVHUv6HJCQg/S220/Image0206bcd.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8708871208134594338.post-1120603202585588505</id><published>2009-03-26T08:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-26T09:10:53.590-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Confession of a Shopaholic</title><content type='html'>I'm not really at home today. Here is what happen today. Woke up at 10.30am. Watched tv for 30 minutes. Then, took my shower. on9 for awhile while watching tv. Then get ready to fetched my siblings at school. Around 12.30pm, I went out from home to fetch them. Maksu followed me. The school bell rang at 1pm but my sibling came out from the school quite late. Then, sent my siblings and maksu home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After sending them, I straight away fetched Sopi and Fath. We went to SP to watch Confession of a Shopaholic, which I planned a few days ago. It was lucky Fath followed us. I drove to SP but when the time to park the car at Tower Hotel, we changed driver. Fath was the driver to park my car. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, went to buy the tickets. The movie started at 2.45pm. We arrived around 2.35pm. Went into the cinema. There was many people. It was not like the time I, sopi Iwa and Hilal went to watch Marley &amp;amp; me. The movie was great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, went to Secret to meet Naufal and his gf, Syamiela. She's pretty and has a beautiful skin. Went to Starbuck to hangout for awhile before went back home. Fath kept asking Sopi wheter she was ok or not. Sopi kinda annoyed by his question. haha. but she was ok. and Fath was ok with her too. He look like he was comfortable with Sopi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went home around 6. Sent Sopi first. Then, went to Fath's Uncle's house. He changed his clothes and wore slippers. Sent him to RS because he wanted to hang out with his friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went home. Everyone was at home. Had my dinner. I love it very much. I had sambal belacan , air asam and ikan bilis goreng cili manis. All of that was made by maksu. It was totally delicious. I hope she cook like that again tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went out again around 7.45pm. Isi minyak kereta. Texted Fath whether he wanted to accompany me to dance class. but unfortunately he didn't take his bath yet and haven't pray. I went alone. I asked him to accompany me because at the section 7 hall was very dark. I was scared to go alone. I'm scare if anything happen. Today's class was ok. Kak Marisa didn't come today. She went to clubbing. The class finished at 10pm. Went home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On my way back home, I was singing in the car loudly. It was fun. I sang &lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;"Tak Mungkin kerna Sayang" by Alyah &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;"Rehab" by Rihanna. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;Went home safely. Went upstairs and changed my clothes. Asked bibik cook scramble egg for me. I ate with nasi , sambal belacan and air asam. Hmm. nyummy. After that, went upstairs and on9 while watching tv.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;That's all for now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;-love, fau&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8708871208134594338-1120603202585588505?l=faulolo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faulolo.blogspot.com/feeds/1120603202585588505/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8708871208134594338&amp;postID=1120603202585588505' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8708871208134594338/posts/default/1120603202585588505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8708871208134594338/posts/default/1120603202585588505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faulolo.blogspot.com/2009/03/confession-of-shopaholic.html' title='Confession of a Shopaholic'/><author><name>Lolo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15288812167958078784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5MHtCmB8xHI/SwbHtzRVgZI/AAAAAAAAAN0/eVHUv6HJCQg/S220/Image0206bcd.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8708871208134594338.post-6884339381280342430</id><published>2009-03-25T08:30:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-25T20:50:02.535-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Nonsense</title><content type='html'>I just got something to say in this blog to this one person. I'm not going to tell whether the person is a he or a she.  . I just want to tell you that stop ruining others relationship and friendship. Grow up please. Don't always think bout yourself. Think about others. At first, I didn't notice bout you ruining people's friendship. but now I realize it. Come on. Don't you think it's childish to do this stupid thing? Don't you feel guilty? Don't you think you have done a sin? Think please. You have a brain that was gifted by God, so, use it. Don't just keep it not functioniong. Be open-minded. Be matured. You had ruined my friendship with someone. So, I don't want it to happen again to someone else. Change your attitude. I'm getting fed up of this nonsense. Now, I'm just trying to avoid from people. Maybe I just want to stay at home and not going out and not even want to think bout the problems anymore. Give me some break please. I really need it. My brain is already full of shit. Don't add it more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think that's all for now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;-love, fau&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8708871208134594338-6884339381280342430?l=faulolo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faulolo.blogspot.com/feeds/6884339381280342430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8708871208134594338&amp;postID=6884339381280342430' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8708871208134594338/posts/default/6884339381280342430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8708871208134594338/posts/default/6884339381280342430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faulolo.blogspot.com/2009/03/nonsense.html' title='Nonsense'/><author><name>Lolo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15288812167958078784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5MHtCmB8xHI/SwbHtzRVgZI/AAAAAAAAAN0/eVHUv6HJCQg/S220/Image0206bcd.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8708871208134594338.post-3904404983272961855</id><published>2009-03-25T03:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-25T04:13:55.336-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dragonball</title><content type='html'>Last night I slept late around 3 am. Actually I wanted to sleep at 1 am since I have to wake up early the next day but I was busy talking with Iwa until I didn't  notice the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, I woke up at 6.30am. I was been woke up by Fath's msg. After my mum had left to send my siblings to school, I went to take my shower. A quick shower. I went to fetched Lat at his house. Then, went to section 17 to fetch Fath. He arrived at Shah Alam around 3 am but he had to wait there since there was no one to pick him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, sent Lat and Iwa home. Sent Fath to his uncle's house. Then, when I was on my way home, my mom asked me to fetched my siblings. They finished their school around 1pm. My mom wanted to study.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went home. Then, vacuumed my car. At 12 .15pm , I went to SKSJ. I arrived there around 12.30pm. It was too early. I didn't know to do. I just waited outside the school compund. The bell rang at 1 pm. Then, I saw my siblings went out from school together. I called them. Then, went in the car. I asked them whether they have any money because I want to lent 60cent to buy a gardenia bread. I was very hungry. I didn't eat yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I arrived homw around 1.30pm. I texted Fath. I told him that I'm gonna pick him around 2pm. Before that, I had my lunch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, fetched Fath. I asked him to drive the car since he is a better driver. We went to OU. We bought movie ticket. Then, went to Pizza Hut at Old Wing to eat. Then, went into the cinema. The movie started at 4 pm. We watched Dragonball. The movie was ok. Then, went home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before that, we went to fetch Ayaz. Then, Fath wanted to go to his uncle's house. After that I sent them to Pangkin. I went home after sent them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all for now.&lt;br /&gt;muah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;-love, fau&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8708871208134594338-3904404983272961855?l=faulolo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faulolo.blogspot.com/feeds/3904404983272961855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8708871208134594338&amp;postID=3904404983272961855' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8708871208134594338/posts/default/3904404983272961855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8708871208134594338/posts/default/3904404983272961855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faulolo.blogspot.com/2009/03/dragonball.html' title='Dragonball'/><author><name>Lolo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15288812167958078784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5MHtCmB8xHI/SwbHtzRVgZI/AAAAAAAAAN0/eVHUv6HJCQg/S220/Image0206bcd.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8708871208134594338.post-7708311292974659389</id><published>2009-03-24T09:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-24T09:30:36.704-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A day with Iwa.</title><content type='html'>I woke up at 1 pm today. Iwa too. Then, went downstairs to eat after Iwa took her shower. While I was taking my breakfast, my mum called. My mum told me to fetch Faeesol at school and bawak dia gi makan and bawak Faeesol punya baju sukan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to Faeesol's school. Brought him to Mamak Bistro near his school. Sent him to school around 3.15 pm. Then, Iwa and I went to SP. While I was parking my car, Faeesol called. He told me that he left his money and shorts in the car. So, I had to go to his school again . Then, he said that his money was in his bag. He took his shorts and off he went in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Iwa and I went again to SP since I wanted to buy the jeans at Forever 21. Finally, I got a jeans that fit me. Thank god. The jeans is maroon in colour. Walked around the SP. Bought crispy popia and went to fetch Faeesol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After had fetched Faeesol, we went to Dincy since Faeesol wanted to buy ice-cream. There, we saw Iwa's bros and Abel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went home. Around 7.30pm Iwa and I went to my dance class again. Today, we went back home late. The class finished around 10.30pm. I arrived home around 11pm. My mum and siblings was asleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all bout today. Till the next time. Muah.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8708871208134594338-7708311292974659389?l=faulolo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faulolo.blogspot.com/feeds/7708311292974659389/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8708871208134594338&amp;postID=7708311292974659389' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8708871208134594338/posts/default/7708311292974659389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8708871208134594338/posts/default/7708311292974659389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faulolo.blogspot.com/2009/03/day-with-iwa.html' title='A day with Iwa.'/><author><name>Lolo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15288812167958078784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5MHtCmB8xHI/SwbHtzRVgZI/AAAAAAAAAN0/eVHUv6HJCQg/S220/Image0206bcd.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8708871208134594338.post-8184244235194600837</id><published>2009-03-24T08:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-24T09:17:10.825-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Amazing Day</title><content type='html'>I had a great time yesterday. At first, I went to pick up Iwa at her house around 8.20am and there was a traffic jam at the traffic light at her house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, went to pangkin to buy newspaper for dad. Then, went to fetch Sopi and went to Dincy because Sopi wanted to photostate something. Off we went to school to get approval from school of Sopi's certificates.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to giant to the post office. Sent Sopi home. I and iwa went to my home and get a rest for awhile and had our lunch. Around 12pm we went out from home and went to fetch Sopi , then fetched Hilal. We went to OU.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we arrived at OU, we went straight to the GSC counter to collect our booking tickets. We watched Marley &amp;amp; me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Iwa told me that Hilal haven't take his breakfast. Sopi too. Then, we went to BK. After that, went to WH and went to the cinema around 1.25pm.Then, went inside. There was no one. SO, we were running inside the cinema. Then, posing sana sini. We were acting crazy. It was bout 10 minutes inside there without any strangers. We wanted to take pictures but Sopi punya camera tak de battery. Then, there was one chinese guy came into the cinema. Semua cam cover-cover. haha. Then, we sat at our seats and watched the movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The movie was amazing. It was hillarious, plus, sad. Marley was cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the movie, Hilal went to MPH with Iwa. I went to Forever 21 with Sopi because I wanted to buy a pair jeans and a shirt but unlucky me there was no jeans and shirt that I want but we were at Forever 21 for a long time. Browsing around. Then, when we were at Topshop, Iwa called us. Tanya kitorang mana. Then, told her that we were at Topshop. We met at Topshop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Iwa told me that Hilal was angry at the MPH person. I still don't know why he was mad. Then, went to Zara. After that, I remembered that I have to buy pencil boxes for my maid's daughters. Then, I bought 2 pencil boxes. Went to Big Apple since Iwa, Hilal and Sopi waited for me there. Had a doughnut ang bought a dozen doughnut for my mum, Nana and Faeesol. We went home. but before we went home, kitorang tak ingat mana park kereta. Sesat lagi dalam tempat letak kereta. haish. haha. I sent Hilal first , then, Sopi. Iwa slept at my house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Around 8 pm, I drove to dance class at section 7. Iwa followed me. The class finished at 10pm. Went home safely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Took our bath. Made milo for ourselves and brought it and biscuits upstairs. Ate it while watching the tv. We slept around 1 am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all about yesterday.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8708871208134594338-8184244235194600837?l=faulolo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faulolo.blogspot.com/feeds/8184244235194600837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8708871208134594338&amp;postID=8184244235194600837' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8708871208134594338/posts/default/8184244235194600837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8708871208134594338/posts/default/8184244235194600837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faulolo.blogspot.com/2009/03/amazing-day.html' title='Amazing Day'/><author><name>Lolo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15288812167958078784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5MHtCmB8xHI/SwbHtzRVgZI/AAAAAAAAAN0/eVHUv6HJCQg/S220/Image0206bcd.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8708871208134594338.post-6347581320451322084</id><published>2009-03-22T04:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-22T05:14:09.291-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Swimming is COOL.</title><content type='html'>haha. bodoh je title.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Around 5.00pm, I went out for a swim at Baya's house with adik-adik Iwa (anaz &amp;amp; iyaz), iwa's neighbour(aisyah-same age as anaz), Lala, Fanah and my sis (nana). Baya didn't join us but she was there sitting near the pool. It was fun and a had a great time with them since I didn't talk to Lala for many day. Then, I brought nana to Mak Jah. I had tauhu bakar while nana had roti bakar hailam. Since we both always didn't finish our drinks, so, I decided to buy only a drink and share with nana. Tauhu bakar tu pedas jugak. Before went back home, Nana suruh beli Hacks for our maid. So, we went to 7E but there was no hacks. Then , went to the shop beside the my mydin. Bought 4 hacks , then, went home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I arrived home, my maid told me that Sorfina came to our house  sebab  nak bagi makanan. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"Thanx sopi. Mak aku cakap sedap makanan kau bagi tu. Aku tak makan lagi. Jap lagi baru nak makan. "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; Then, my mum told me that she bought durian. I was delighted. Dah lama tak makan durian. After this I'm going to eat the durian with rice. Hmm. nyummy. That's all for now. muahh. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;-love, fau&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8708871208134594338-6347581320451322084?l=faulolo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faulolo.blogspot.com/feeds/6347581320451322084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8708871208134594338&amp;postID=6347581320451322084' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8708871208134594338/posts/default/6347581320451322084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8708871208134594338/posts/default/6347581320451322084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faulolo.blogspot.com/2009/03/swimming-is-cool.html' title='Swimming is COOL.'/><author><name>Lolo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15288812167958078784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5MHtCmB8xHI/SwbHtzRVgZI/AAAAAAAAAN0/eVHUv6HJCQg/S220/Image0206bcd.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8708871208134594338.post-8581216490707817636</id><published>2009-03-21T06:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-21T06:57:45.289-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dad is away for a week</title><content type='html'>My dad had left Malaysia. He was on his way to Abudabi. He'll be away about a week. He'll be back next Sunday. His flight would arrived around 2.15pm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to KLIA around 6 pm. Since I was driving, we must went our early because " kakak bawak lambat". That was what my parents said. Bukan nya saja2 bawak lambat. Mak aa. She told me to follow the speed limit. Adoi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After my dad had check in, we went to eat at the food court.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, ayah pun gi balai berlepas and there he went.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nana was like crying but Faeez disturbed her by saying that she is a drama queen then, tak jadi pulak dia nak nangis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mum drove us back home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since my dad was away for a week, so, I'm planning to go out with Sopi and Iwa. Maybe hang out at mall and watch movie. I want to buy some clothes too. Then, I think I have to Faeesol driver for a week. I have to sent him for Latihan Rumah Sukan and Koko. I also have to pick him up from school after he has finish with his Latihan Rumah Sukan and Koko. and I have to pick him up from school on Friday and sent him to the mosque untuk sembahyang jumaat since my mum has to wait for Nana to finish her gymrama class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also have too drive myself to dance class on Monday, Tuesday and Thursday class. and if my mum ask me to sent my siblings to KUMON at section 9 on friday night, so, I have to sent them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I would say that I would be busy next week.&lt;br /&gt;That's all for now. muah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;-love, fau&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8708871208134594338-8581216490707817636?l=faulolo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faulolo.blogspot.com/feeds/8581216490707817636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8708871208134594338&amp;postID=8581216490707817636' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8708871208134594338/posts/default/8581216490707817636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8708871208134594338/posts/default/8581216490707817636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faulolo.blogspot.com/2009/03/dad-is-away-for-week.html' title='Dad is away for a week'/><author><name>Lolo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15288812167958078784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5MHtCmB8xHI/SwbHtzRVgZI/AAAAAAAAAN0/eVHUv6HJCQg/S220/Image0206bcd.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8708871208134594338.post-1932251612988607849</id><published>2009-03-20T19:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-21T06:21:48.411-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kindergaten life</title><content type='html'>Masa zaman kecik-kecik dulu apa je yang kita buat mesti je comel bagi orang. Kalau laa kita buat perangai macam dulu masa dah besar sekarang, for sure orang kata kebudak-budakan dan menyampah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bila aku 4 tahun, aku nak sangat masuk tadika. Nursery aku belakang tadika je. Tengok kawan-kawan lain abes belajar and masuk ke nursery, nampak seronok je. Pujuk parents masukkan tadika but my mum said, "next year". I mean the year after that. Haish. Kempunan masa tu nak masuk tadika. My nursery is Taska Hanaziku while tadika pulak Little Marine Kindergarten at USJ 6 near my old house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, when I was 5, masuk tadika. Wah. Best nya. Dapat pakai uniform yang comel tu. Dengan beg warna hijau nak kebiruan and botol air yang ada tali. Suka je pegi sekolah. Masa mula2 masuk tadika tu, kena masuk kelas bawah. Kelas bawah ni untuk budak tak reti baca and slow learner. Kat kelas tu jugak ade belajar bahasa cina.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a few months , maybe about 2 or 3 months, I was transferred to the upper class. haha. Mula-mula kena panggil cam blur je. Sebab masa kena panggil tu, I was doing my chinese work. Tengah syok belajar bahasa lain, kena aa panggil pulak. Kelas yang kat atas ni kira cam advance class aa. haha. But dalam class tu mostly belajar English. Kelas cina dah tak de.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did I mention every morning, on my way to school, in my mum's car, aku akan hafal satu ayat al-quran dengan mak? I think I didn't mention bout it. Semangat gila hafal. Banyak jugak surah yang hafal. but now, sikit je yang hafal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everytime we had recess, we just sat in the class and the teachers will bring the food in. I like the fried meehoon. It was delicious. Very delicious. Tapi kitorang dapat makan sikit je. Sebab makanan sikit je. Usually aku akan tambah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, after class, I went back to kindergaten. Mandi, makan and tidur. Dalam pukul 5 macam tu gi tadika balik sebab ada kelas mengaji.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then around 6 or 7 camtu my parents picked me up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi ada satu ari tu mak and ayah balik lambat dalam pukul 10 or 11 camtu. So kena aa duduk kat nursery tu samapai malam. Dalam pukul 9 macamtu, kakak-kakak tu suruh tidur. Tapi tak boleh nak tidur sebab gelap sangat. Aku ni dah laa takot gelap. haish. memang tak boleh nak tidur sampai nak nangis masa tu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think that's all bout my kindergaten life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;-love, fau&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8708871208134594338-1932251612988607849?l=faulolo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faulolo.blogspot.com/feeds/1932251612988607849/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8708871208134594338&amp;postID=1932251612988607849' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8708871208134594338/posts/default/1932251612988607849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8708871208134594338/posts/default/1932251612988607849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faulolo.blogspot.com/2009/03/kindergaten-life.html' title='Kindergaten life'/><author><name>Lolo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15288812167958078784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5MHtCmB8xHI/SwbHtzRVgZI/AAAAAAAAAN0/eVHUv6HJCQg/S220/Image0206bcd.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8708871208134594338.post-7741548606586702652</id><published>2009-03-19T08:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-19T08:58:33.160-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Danial Kaoru, Insomnia Shah &amp; Iwa</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;To danial kaoru: Date movie I dah tgk byk kali. Cita tu mmg bodoh tramat sgt. Lbih baik x payah beli. I pun blh beli kalau permainan pnye. ceh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;To insomnia shah: wah. u pun ade goal mcm tu? hehe. bagus2. I hope I own that car one day. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;To iwa: Iwa.. kau beli kn aa aku kete vw tu. Aku cam kemaruk je nk kete tu. Sakit ati je tgk org lain bwak kete aku tu. haha. Mmg mabuk iwa. Bayangkn tgk 4 movies straight dgn bnde2 pervert tu. aduhai. haha. dulu sbb x tgk byk cm ni. hahaha. Kalau nk tgk kau pnye pun aku rse dh x mampu dh. hahaha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8708871208134594338-7741548606586702652?l=faulolo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faulolo.blogspot.com/feeds/7741548606586702652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8708871208134594338&amp;postID=7741548606586702652' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8708871208134594338/posts/default/7741548606586702652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8708871208134594338/posts/default/7741548606586702652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faulolo.blogspot.com/2009/03/danial-kaoru-insomnia-shah-iwa.html' title='Danial Kaoru, Insomnia Shah &amp; Iwa'/><author><name>Lolo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15288812167958078784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5MHtCmB8xHI/SwbHtzRVgZI/AAAAAAAAAN0/eVHUv6HJCQg/S220/Image0206bcd.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8708871208134594338.post-9098654893670252046</id><published>2009-03-19T06:41:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-19T06:49:52.950-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Japanese food</title><content type='html'>I just came back from dinner with my family. We went to japanese restaurant at Mariott Hotel. That dinner was for celebrating my spm result. Thanks ayah. I really love japanese food. At first, we thought we gonna have buffet but when we arrived, the waitress said that the buffet only on weekends. Tak de rezeki. So we had ala carte. I had deep fried prawn and vegetables with steamed fish. My parents had seafood combo. My bros had fried rice and my sis had california roll. After I ate my food, I ordered sawamushi ( tak tau ejaan ). The served the rice just little tapi boleh kenyang jugak. The food are delicious. When mak and me went to pray, my siblings ordered ice-cream toast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't do much today. I just sent Nana and Faeesol to mummy's house and picked them up around 6 pm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all for now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;-love.fau&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8708871208134594338-9098654893670252046?l=faulolo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faulolo.blogspot.com/feeds/9098654893670252046/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8708871208134594338&amp;postID=9098654893670252046' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8708871208134594338/posts/default/9098654893670252046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8708871208134594338/posts/default/9098654893670252046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faulolo.blogspot.com/2009/03/japanese-food.html' title='Japanese food'/><author><name>Lolo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15288812167958078784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5MHtCmB8xHI/SwbHtzRVgZI/AAAAAAAAAN0/eVHUv6HJCQg/S220/Image0206bcd.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8708871208134594338.post-7159627987736017309</id><published>2009-03-19T01:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-19T01:39:19.526-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tag from INSOMNIA SHAH</title><content type='html'>Jawab sincerely kay???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you wake up in the middle of the night last night?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;nope. I had a great sleep last night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's the last thing that you swallowed?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;TIGER biscuits. nyummy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What did you do last night?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;texted fath&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What are you waiting for?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;going dinner with family tonight. and going out with friends next week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two days from now this time, where will you be?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;maybe at home. idk. or maybe at dance class&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you think anyone has feelings for you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;idk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When's the last time you did something you knew was wrong?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I can't recall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When was the last time you felt like your heart was actually breaking?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;cn't recall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When's the last time you talked with the opposite sex on the phone?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;around 12pm just now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you think you are a good person?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;haha. idk. i don't judge myself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What did you do today?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;print smthng, sent nana and faeesol to mummy's house, watched tv.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What will you be doing in 3 hours?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;having dinner with family&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is there someone that you will never stop loving?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;yeah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you plan on moving out within the next year or two?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;nope.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would you like to put last night on repeat, and live it forever?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;nope&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever done something outrageously dumb?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;yeah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you slowly drifting away from someone close?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;yup.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you think a lot of people think bad things about you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;idk. maybe yeah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Has anyone ever told you they love you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;yes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you do to relieve stress?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;hang out, watch tv or sleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are the majority of your friends male or female?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;mastly girls.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's one thing you would change about yourself?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;nothng.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you recall the last time you liked someone?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;yeah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would you call yourself smart?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;i don't judge myself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What was the last thing you bought?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;i had lunch with Lala, Khalis and Shfq.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Describe your girlfriend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;they are fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who are your close friends?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;they know who they are.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If there was one thing you could do right now, what would it be?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;ntah aa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;*i like to tag :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;-iwa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;-danial&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;-baya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;-alin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;-fanah &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8708871208134594338-7159627987736017309?l=faulolo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faulolo.blogspot.com/feeds/7159627987736017309/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8708871208134594338&amp;postID=7159627987736017309' 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GOAL</title><content type='html'>I really really want vw beatle. The car is so cute. I just can't keep my eyes off that car when everytime I see them. I'm really jealous to those who have that car. So, my goal for the future is to save money and buy that car. I know it will take me ages for me to save money and buy that car. I don't care. Kalau kereta tu tak laku jugak in the future, tak kisah. Nak beli jugak. I'm really a fan of that car. haha. I hope one day, there is someone will gift this car as a present to me. wah.. I like that car in red. It really looks hot in red. Imagine if I drive that car. wow. It will make me look so hot. haha. Just kidding. If my family is rich, I would probably ask my dad to buy me that car for my birthday this year. haha. but I'm not rich. Nvm. Sebab ni aa nak berusaha for that car. Atleast I have a goal in my life. hehe. I know that goal sounds stupid but I really really really want it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enough bout that. Now, I'm going to talk bout yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had dinner at Lala's house last night. Sopi, Mira, Baya and Fanah was there too. I brought along my sis, Nana. I went out from my house at 8.30pm. Then, went to Sopi's house first. She asked me for a favour. She asked me to help her bout the application for UTP. Around 9pm, we went to Lala's house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lala's mom cooked curry mee and fried rice. It was delicious. Fanah's mom baked bread pudding. It is my fav. Hmm. nyummy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After we ate, Sopi and I washed the dishes. Then, hang out for awhile in the living area. My sis was playing with Lala's sis, Irisha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then around 9.30pm, we went home since my dad said that he maybe going to use that car around 10pm. Before I sent Sopi home, singgah jap kat petronas because Sopi wanted to buy bread.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After sent Sopi, I drove very fast since it almost 10pm. Then, went I just parked my car, mak just arrived home. Then, Nana asked mak whether she can sleep at Lala's house or not. Mak gave her green light. Then, she asked ayah. Ayah also gave her a green light. She was so happy and excited.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, drove to Lala's house with my mom sitting besides me.&lt;br /&gt;Only Fanah, Nana, and me went to the sleepover.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At first, semua cam buat keje sendiri. Nana played plasticine with Risha. Then, around 11pm, risha had to go to sleep. It was already past her bed time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lala, Fanah and me watched four movies:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Euro trip&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Not another teen movie&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;American Pie 5&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Date movie ( I just watched it lil bit) &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;I was sick with all the perverts stuff. Macam dah mabuk benda tu. haha. Same goes to Fanah. Since cam dah mabuk, tu yang tengok date movie tu sikit je. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Lala and Fanah slept at 7am. I slept at 6 am. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;We woke up at 10.30am. Fanah's mom called me since Fanah didn't answered her calls. Nana had already woke up. Then, asked her to brush her teeth. After I brushed my teeth, we had breakfast. Lala's mom cooked roti jala and curry. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Then, Fanah sent us home. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Around 11 something, Shafiq texted me. He asked me whether I want to join to have lunch with him, Khalis and Lala. I said yes and asked him to fetch me. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;We had lunch at Kayu Manis. Sembang2. Then, Fanah came. She just hang out for awhile. Mira can't hangout with us. Her mom didn't let her. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Lala went home with her mom since she was going to school to approve some documents for the application to MMU. Shafiq sent me home.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I watched 90210. Then, I fall asleep. I slept around 4pm. I woke around 8pm. haha. Lama gila. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;At 8.30pm, I sent my cousin home. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;That's all for today. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;-love, fau&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8708871208134594338-6820830680934472336?l=faulolo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faulolo.blogspot.com/feeds/6820830680934472336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8708871208134594338&amp;postID=6820830680934472336' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8708871208134594338/posts/default/6820830680934472336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8708871208134594338/posts/default/6820830680934472336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faulolo.blogspot.com/2009/03/my-goal.html' title='My GOAL'/><author><name>Lolo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15288812167958078784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5MHtCmB8xHI/SwbHtzRVgZI/AAAAAAAAAN0/eVHUv6HJCQg/S220/Image0206bcd.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8708871208134594338.post-4750089044642549701</id><published>2009-03-16T20:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T09:10:16.915-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Applications</title><content type='html'>&lt;ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;UTP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;UiTM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;MAKTAB PERGURUAN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;UPU&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;JPA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;MATRIKULASI- MELAKA. REGISTRATION ON 11th MAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8708871208134594338-4750089044642549701?l=faulolo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faulolo.blogspot.com/feeds/4750089044642549701/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8708871208134594338&amp;postID=4750089044642549701' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8708871208134594338/posts/default/4750089044642549701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8708871208134594338/posts/default/4750089044642549701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faulolo.blogspot.com/2009/03/applications.html' title='Applications'/><author><name>Lolo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15288812167958078784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5MHtCmB8xHI/SwbHtzRVgZI/AAAAAAAAAN0/eVHUv6HJCQg/S220/Image0206bcd.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8708871208134594338.post-5907227627772740506</id><published>2009-03-16T06:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T20:24:21.185-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Another tag from baya</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;1Do you shower in the morning or evening?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;*usually i shower only in the evening. I don't take shower in the morning but only when I'm going out that morning, I'll take shower. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;2Do you use liquid or bar soap?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;*both. but I like more liquid soap&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;3Do you use shampoo and conditioner or just shampoo?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;*I use both so that my hair will be more smooth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;4Do you brush your teeth in the shower?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;*yup. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;5Do you shave in the shower?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;*yup.I shave my legs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;6Do you sing in the shower?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;*yup. Everytime. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;7Do you use a washcloth?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;*heh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;8Do you have a door or a curtain on your shower?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;*door&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;9Have you ever taken a call in the shower?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;*yup. many times. Even "berak" pun. haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;10Have you ever showered in your swimsuit?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;*yup. After swimming.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;11Have you ever showered with a member of the same sex?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;*yup. When I was in kindergaten. hehe. I even took shower with my boyfriends I mean a friend which they are boys. haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;12Have you ever showered with a member of the opposite sex?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;*baca kat atas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;13Do you share a bathroom with someone?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;*yup. with my sis. terpaksa. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;14Do you listen to the radio in the shower?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;*yup. I just switch on the radio in my room. but x dgr pun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;15Do you wear a shower cap?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;*no. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;16Do you wash behind your ears?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;*yup. every inch counts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;17Describe your shower in three words&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;*hot, steamy and sexy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;hahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;18What one thing would you change about your shower?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;*I wouldn't change anythng. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;19What would make your shower time better for you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;*when I was exhausted&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;20What celebrity would you like to shower with?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;*no one. I like taking my shower alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;21What celebrity would you NOT like to shower with?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;*idk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;22What is the one thing you can't do without in your shower?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;*sabun badan.haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;23What is the oddest thing that has happened to you in the shower?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;*idk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;24What is the best thing that has happened to you in the shower?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;*bila dah bau wangi. hahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;25When was the last time you showered?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;*yesterday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;26When are you going to take a shower next?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;*after this. Belom mndi lasgi utk harini. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8708871208134594338-5907227627772740506?l=faulolo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faulolo.blogspot.com/feeds/5907227627772740506/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8708871208134594338&amp;postID=5907227627772740506' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8708871208134594338/posts/default/5907227627772740506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8708871208134594338/posts/default/5907227627772740506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faulolo.blogspot.com/2009/03/another-tag-from-baya.html' title='Another tag from baya'/><author><name>Lolo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15288812167958078784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5MHtCmB8xHI/SwbHtzRVgZI/AAAAAAAAAN0/eVHUv6HJCQg/S220/Image0206bcd.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8708871208134594338.post-2826362271402662498</id><published>2009-03-15T07:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-15T08:25:55.839-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Rainy day</title><content type='html'>Today was quite a good day for me.  woke up around 11 am since my mom was yelling at Nana sebab kencing kat tilam masa tidur malam semalam. After woke up, mom asked me to fill up the application untuk UTP. Alhamdulilla. Nasib boleh masuk dalam website untuk application tu. Dah banyak kali try tapi tak boleh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After filled up everything, I went downstairs to take my lunch. I mean my breakfast at 1 pm. I don't take breakfast. Then, I asked my dad jadi ke tak gi Pavilion. Ayah cakap jadi and gi lepas sembahyang zohor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took my bath and get ready. Since Faeez want to tag along, then, we had to wait for him to get ready. Lucky us because he didn't take much time to get ready.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My dad drove us there since I didn't the route to Pavilion. Then, bila sampai kat mana tah kat KL jalan jam gila. Then, my dad took another route to Pavilion yang tak jam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we arrived, I straight away went to Forever 21 but my dad want to go to HOL. He wanted to buy a bag that can carry his laptop. He is going to Abudabi (tak tau ejaan but bunyi macam tu aa) this weekend. He's going there only for a week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At first I planned to buy a shirt and a pair of jeans but in the end I bought a purse. Haha . Lari daripada plan. The shirt that I wanted to buy tak de laa pulak. Pastu jeans pulak besar. Tapi tak pe aa dapat save duit. Maybe later I'm going out with Sopi. Just the two of us. Nak berdating dengan dia. hehe. Before  I went to the dressing room to try  on the jeans, I asked Faeez to call ayah. Ayah told us that he was at the Dockers. He bought a cardigans. After paid for the purse, Faeez told us that he was hungry. Then, we went to Food Court. Faeez cam tak nak. Then, we went to buy some breads, tart and pieces of cake. Faeez wanted to eat at Uncle Lim's. Ayah told us that we went to Subang Parade to eat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On our way to Subang Parade, hujan lebat sangat dengan kilat and guruh kuat. Takot nye. Dah aa tak nampak jalan. Ayah drove the car slowly since the road was not very clear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank god. We finally arrived at Subang Parade. We went to eat at Uncle Lim's. Ayah and Faeez went to pray. I waited for them about 5 minutes. Then went to HOL and ayah bought a bag for his laptop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, straight away went home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bila sampai rumah, ada kawan mak. Salam dia then, went upstairs. I sent Tasha and took Faeesol to the clinics. Dia sakit tekak, gigi nak tumbuh and demam. Pastu beli top up and went home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all for today. till the next time. muah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;-love, fau&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8708871208134594338-2826362271402662498?l=faulolo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faulolo.blogspot.com/feeds/2826362271402662498/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8708871208134594338&amp;postID=2826362271402662498' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8708871208134594338/posts/default/2826362271402662498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8708871208134594338/posts/default/2826362271402662498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faulolo.blogspot.com/2009/03/rainy-day.html' title='Rainy day'/><author><name>Lolo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15288812167958078784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5MHtCmB8xHI/SwbHtzRVgZI/AAAAAAAAAN0/eVHUv6HJCQg/S220/Image0206bcd.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8708871208134594338.post-252490342146220700</id><published>2009-03-13T08:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-13T08:44:21.001-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Jealousy</title><content type='html'>I seem don't undestand why some people have to think and care about others talking bad things bout you. People will always talk crap bout you and you just have to ignore it. The people that talk crap bout you is not actually good or better than you. Sometimes they are just intimidated by you. Go on with your life without thinking bout those people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;-love, fau&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8708871208134594338-252490342146220700?l=faulolo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faulolo.blogspot.com/feeds/252490342146220700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8708871208134594338&amp;postID=252490342146220700' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8708871208134594338/posts/default/252490342146220700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8708871208134594338/posts/default/252490342146220700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faulolo.blogspot.com/2009/03/jealousy.html' title='Jealousy'/><author><name>Lolo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15288812167958078784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5MHtCmB8xHI/SwbHtzRVgZI/AAAAAAAAAN0/eVHUv6HJCQg/S220/Image0206bcd.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8708871208134594338.post-7854319161191071211</id><published>2009-03-11T18:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-11T18:45:56.291-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SPM</title><content type='html'>It's 30 minutes more till the moment of truth. Cuak gila ouh. Waiting is killing me. Just talking bout it make me go nuts. Even now pun rase cam nak terberak dah. hahaha. I'm so scared. The subject that I'm not very condfident is Add Math, Physics and history. to all my friends , good luck for your results. See you later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think that's all for now. I don't want to talk bout it anymore since it makes me so nervous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;-love, fau&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8708871208134594338-7854319161191071211?l=faulolo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faulolo.blogspot.com/feeds/7854319161191071211/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8708871208134594338&amp;postID=7854319161191071211' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8708871208134594338/posts/default/7854319161191071211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8708871208134594338/posts/default/7854319161191071211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faulolo.blogspot.com/2009/03/spm.html' title='SPM'/><author><name>Lolo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15288812167958078784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5MHtCmB8xHI/SwbHtzRVgZI/AAAAAAAAAN0/eVHUv6HJCQg/S220/Image0206bcd.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8708871208134594338.post-142070866128918178</id><published>2009-03-11T10:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-11T18:38:19.858-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It's Crazy Time</title><content type='html'>First I woke up at 10 am since Lala texted me about the SP thingy but then, I fall asleep again. haha. Around 11.45 am I woke up again. Took my shower. Get ready and waited for Mira to fetch me. Lala , Shafiq, Zack and Syuhada was in the car too. They arrived at my house around 12.15pm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We arrived at SP around 12.30pm. Tak ramai sangat orang since it's a weekday. We bought the tickets. Mira and me wanted to watch Billu Barber (hindustan movie) but then, Lala and the boys wanted to watch Role Model. Mira kesiankan diorang so, beli laa ticket Role Model since they have no interest in hindustan's movies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, we went to eat. At the KFC, Mira was kinda annoying. Dia tak habis2 ungkit pasal Sunway Lagoon dia. hahaha. haish mira.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, after that we went window shopping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our movie started at 2.30pm. On our way to cinema, Mira embarassed us dengan jalan kangkang dia tu. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, went into the cinema. While was watching the movie, Mira fell asleep. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that movie, we split up. The boys went somewhere else. Alin with Syud while I was with Mira and Lala. Mira wanted to meet with Muhaimin. We met him infron t of Converse shop. While we was walking around the SP, I was fooling around and done crazy things like calling Lala's name loudly then, jalan dengan bontot tongek. hehe. Saja nak memalukan Lala. haha. Sorry Lala. Main2 je tu. Saja nak menceriakan suasana. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, we went to Studio-R since Mira wanted to see her giselle slippers. Shafiq and Zack met us there. Then, Alin told Mira that she has to go back early because her mom had called her. Then, we went to dance machine thingy at Asian Avenue. Mira and Alin dance. Mira lost. That was her first time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When finished with that, diorang cam sume x tau nak balik pukul bape. Mira at first refuse to go back early. But Alin told us that she'll go back home with cab alone. Then, Mira decided that she wanted to go back early since there was nothing to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just left me and syud at SP. I was waiting for ayah. Nasib Syud teman. Kalau tak, keseorangan laa. My father arrived around 6.20pm. The road was busy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bila dah sampai rumah, terus makan dengan ayah. Then, went upstairs to rest for awhile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Around 8pm I went to Sopi's house. Fanah was there. Sopi sembahyang semua pastu baru bertolak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sopi sent her car at my house. We went out. I fetched Lala and went to Giant. I bought sanggul and hairclips. Sopi  bought topup.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, went to Mak Jah. Minum sekejap je. Dalam pukul 10 camtu hantar Lala and went home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all for now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;-love, fau&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8708871208134594338-142070866128918178?l=faulolo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faulolo.blogspot.com/feeds/142070866128918178/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8708871208134594338&amp;postID=142070866128918178' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8708871208134594338/posts/default/142070866128918178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8708871208134594338/posts/default/142070866128918178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faulolo.blogspot.com/2009/03/its-crazy-time.html' title='It&apos;s Crazy Time'/><author><name>Lolo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15288812167958078784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5MHtCmB8xHI/SwbHtzRVgZI/AAAAAAAAAN0/eVHUv6HJCQg/S220/Image0206bcd.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8708871208134594338.post-5650672472275533462</id><published>2009-03-11T08:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-11T10:38:52.602-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Jam</title><content type='html'>Yesterday evening I went to Ani Sup Utara with Lala, Fanah (the driver), Shafiq, Zack (another driver), Alin and Mira (another driver).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorfina was fasting yesterday, so, she didn't join us. Mira came later. She came to the restaurant with her sleepy face. haha. Klaka je.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fanah had to go back early. So, Alin , Fanah and Lala went home. Zack and Shafiq just sat with us for awhile but then, they had to go to somewhere else. They had things to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, I had to wait for Mira while she while she was eating. Then, around 7 pm, we went to dance class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The dance class was tiring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kepala ni cam terlalu jam. Sebab penat and ada problem lagi. haish. but in the end, it became ok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all about yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;-love, fau&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8708871208134594338-5650672472275533462?l=faulolo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faulolo.blogspot.com/feeds/5650672472275533462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8708871208134594338&amp;postID=5650672472275533462' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8708871208134594338/posts/default/5650672472275533462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8708871208134594338/posts/default/5650672472275533462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faulolo.blogspot.com/2009/03/jam.html' title='Jam'/><author><name>Lolo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15288812167958078784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5MHtCmB8xHI/SwbHtzRVgZI/AAAAAAAAAN0/eVHUv6HJCQg/S220/Image0206bcd.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8708871208134594338.post-4616455225262141658</id><published>2009-03-09T09:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-09T10:48:59.060-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Scandals</title><content type='html'>I woke this morning late as usual. haish. bila laa nak bangun awal. Makin nak dekat result keluar makin lambat aku bangun. ayoyoyo. Nvm. I'll try to wake up early tomorrow. Since my mum wants to bring my maid to the "kedutaan". I'll be home alone from 7am until 1.30pm. haish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After took my shower, I went downstairs since my family were taking their lunch. So, I joined them. After I just finished my lunch, Mira called me. She asked me where I am and said that the dance already started. So, I quickly went upstairs and get ready. When I was already ready, my dad said that wait for awhile. He wanted to take shower. So, I had to wait for him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, around 2.15pm we went out. I drove to section 7. I arrived at section 7 around 2.30pm. They were all already started practising. I was quite blur at that time. Then, we practised until 5 pm. The boys were all laying down. They were tired because they came early to the class around 11 am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, around 6 smthng, we went to meet Mira's mom kat mana tah but behind the tesco extra. Mira thought that she wanted to join with her mum but then her mum dah baya pun and nak balik dah. her mum give her some money because Mira said that she wanted to go eat somewhere else and nak cari rambut palsu for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, we went to Shah Alam mall. Mira ajak Izhar to join with us to eat. He only had 3o minutes break. So we went to Pelita to eat. Chit chatting for awhile. Then, it was time Izhar went to work. Mira and I went to SACC, then to Alam Central.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, we went to Syed Bistro to meet with Lotfi and KA but just for awhile because Mira's mom had texted her said that she had cross the line. Something like that. Then, I went home safely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Basically, I spent my day just with Mira. Almost everyday, I see her face. Haish mira. Nanti kau tak de lepas ni. Tak pe aa . Tengok je aa muka die ni for 1 week je.&lt;br /&gt;That's all for now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;-love, fau&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8708871208134594338-4616455225262141658?l=faulolo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faulolo.blogspot.com/feeds/4616455225262141658/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8708871208134594338&amp;postID=4616455225262141658' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8708871208134594338/posts/default/4616455225262141658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8708871208134594338/posts/default/4616455225262141658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faulolo.blogspot.com/2009/03/scandal.html' title='Scandals'/><author><name>Lolo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15288812167958078784</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5MHtCmB8xHI/SwbHtzRVgZI/AAAAAAAAAN0/eVHUv6HJCQg/S220/Image0206bcd.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8708871208134594338.post-4541116049314615722</id><published>2009-03-05T22:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-05T23:47:34.503-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Day In KL.</title><content type='html'>Actually, at first I didn't want to go to KL because at night I have dance class but in the end I went there with Fanah, Sopi, Danial, Syafiq, Lala &amp;amp; Khalis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fanah picked me up at 9.15am sharp. Before that, she fetched Sopi, Shafiq and Danial. Then, she fetched Lala. Fanah drove us to KL central. She parked her car there. We met Khalis at KL central since Fanah's car was full, he had to take the Komuter to KL central. Then, we took the monorail to Starhill, then walked to Pavi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AtPavi, Fanah bought the movie tickets. We watched SEX DRIVE. The movie was hillarious. You all have to watch it. haha. I laughed so hard that my tears was almost came out. hehe. Our movie was at 12.20pm. We arrived around 10.30am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; After bought the ticket, we went window shopping at Topshop and Forever 21. We didn't have enough money to buy things. So. we were just browsing around. I was amazed with Forever 21 shop. It was like a closet full with clothes and acessories.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We snapped some photos. Then, we called the guys to meet us infront of the Topshop because we were all hungry. We ate at Pizza Hut. At Pizza Hut, I was acting crazy because I wanted them to be happy. I know that Shafiq was annoyed by me. haha. Sorry. We ordered Paperoni and Thai Seafood pizza. Selipar Fanah pulak putus masa kat Pizza Hut. Kesian dia kena jalan dengan selipar putus and kaki sakit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, we went in the cinema. We were 10 minutes late. I didn't know that the seats that we were seating were the couple seats. haish. If I know it were the couple seats boleh laa angkat yang tengah tu and hugged Sopi. haha. Just joking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the movie, Fanah bought some breads and cake. Then, went to surau.&lt;br /&gt;Took some photos.&lt;br /&gt;Walked around the Starhill Plaza. Shafiq wanted to buy a present for Hannah. In the end he bought a big straw bag for her as a birthday gift. The bag was lovely. Danial bought Famous Amos. I couldn't stop eating it. &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Danial said, "fau , u ni lepas amik satu mesti ade lagi satu untuk spare."&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Sorry aa Dan. I mmg suka makan camtu. Dah ambik satu, msti amik lagu satu as spare. hehehe. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, we took some photos again for the last time before we went back home. While taking some photos, the was a group of school boys. There was a boy that caught my eye. Handsome nye. haha. Tapi budak sekolah. aduahai. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to the Auto Pay Machine. Fanah inserted the ticket. The suddenly, Fanah was like "Fuck". Then, I looked at the machine. Terkejut gila. It cost &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;RM17.20&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;. Mak aih. Mahalnya. I thought it cost between the range of RM 8- RM9. Kelam-kabut semua ambik wallet and purse masing-masing. Semua main derma je duit kat Fanah. hehe. We didn't know it cost us that much. Nasib aa ade yang ade duit lagi. Kalau tak, duduk je aa kat KL Central tu. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But we got home safely. On the way home, Fanah showed her Kopitiam. Nanti bila2 kita datang Kopitiam awak tu ye, Fanah. hehhe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, in the evening around 6pm, Fanah texted me saying that her mom had cook for us. Mak dia ingat kitorang sleepover kat rumah Fanah. Then, macam kesian pulak, I told my mum that I'll be sleeping at Fanah's house and I'm going to her house after sending Faeesol to tuition. Then, Mira called. I told her that I'm not coming to dance class. After dinner, I drove Faeesol to tuition with my mum sitting besides me. Then, drove to Fanah's house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Masa dah sampai, Fanah semua dah macam nak keluar. &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Diorang nak hantar cake untuk Mira. Nasib aa sempat sampai sebelum diorang keluar. Then, I put my&lt;/span&gt; bag inside her house then, went to Mira's house. Around 10pm , we went downstairs to the kitchen. I ate nasi ayam that her mum cook for us. It was delicious. Then, ate the brownies , her mum baked. The brownies was delicious too. It was fantastic. hmmm. chocolate. nyummy. I lov
