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hari raya.'/><category term='Silent Cry.'/><category term='today.'/><category term='Nur Saesha Puteri Hafidz.'/><category term='school holidays'/><category term='blogskin'/><category term='school.'/><category term='boyfriend.'/><category term='maisara.'/><category term='girl bonding time.'/><title type='text'>didie</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://little-s-mummy.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/762422137064289247/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://little-s-mummy.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/762422137064289247/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>. : iN dEpReSsIOn : .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03279822551360924019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>134</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-762422137064289247.post-3082559688064287015</id><published>2009-06-03T14:43:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-03T14:44:36.229+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i never knew that im nvr yours.'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;HAPPY 21ST BIRTHDAY HAFIDZ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GOOD LUCK WITH, THE ONE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TAKECARE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WITH LOVE,&lt;br /&gt;FADILLAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/762422137064289247-3082559688064287015?l=little-s-mummy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://little-s-mummy.blogspot.com/feeds/3082559688064287015/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=762422137064289247&amp;postID=3082559688064287015' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/762422137064289247/posts/default/3082559688064287015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/762422137064289247/posts/default/3082559688064287015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://little-s-mummy.blogspot.com/2009/06/happy-21st-birthday-hafidz.html' title=''/><author><name>. : iN dEpReSsIOn : .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03279822551360924019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-762422137064289247.post-8908242271039695733</id><published>2009-05-31T16:02:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-31T16:09:05.466+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='incomplete family.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mummy and Baby'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Didie in baju kurong luh. Nk gi keje kan. Sopan!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LgR4NiaIeug/SiI60umpczI/AAAAAAAAAJE/mmO66TYRKhY/s1600-h/DSC00248.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LgR4NiaIeug/SiI60umpczI/AAAAAAAAAJE/mmO66TYRKhY/s320/DSC00248.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341896785552569138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Mummy do the edits. (Perasan kan mak aku?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: georgia;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LgR4NiaIeug/SiI46Mt3u5I/AAAAAAAAAI8/bWrhuryhelY/s1600-h/DSC00274.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LgR4NiaIeug/SiI46Mt3u5I/AAAAAAAAAI8/bWrhuryhelY/s320/DSC00274.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341894680512019346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: georgia;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LgR4NiaIeug/SiI42swfARI/AAAAAAAAAI0/OjJzCb_O3rU/s1600-h/DSC00276.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LgR4NiaIeug/SiI42swfARI/AAAAAAAAAI0/OjJzCb_O3rU/s320/DSC00276.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341894620393439506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Cute Tk Anak Saye Nie?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: georgia;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LgR4NiaIeug/SiI4ypnejvI/AAAAAAAAAIs/4KfOx4bihzQ/s1600-h/DSC00266.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LgR4NiaIeug/SiI4ypnejvI/AAAAAAAAAIs/4KfOx4bihzQ/s320/DSC00266.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341894550830878450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;See her big mouth? Haha! My mummy is a yummy mummy kan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: georgia;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LgR4NiaIeug/SiI4u68b-kI/AAAAAAAAAIk/yNFF43S8GoY/s1600-h/DSC00267.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LgR4NiaIeug/SiI4u68b-kI/AAAAAAAAAIk/yNFF43S8GoY/s320/DSC00267.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341894486762715714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;With Love, Mummy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: georgia;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LgR4NiaIeug/SiI4qoG5rFI/AAAAAAAAAIc/OqDGBN3JHy8/s1600-h/DSC00264.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LgR4NiaIeug/SiI4qoG5rFI/AAAAAAAAAIc/OqDGBN3JHy8/s320/DSC00264.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341894412986854482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;That is, so much love laa kn?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/762422137064289247-8908242271039695733?l=little-s-mummy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://little-s-mummy.blogspot.com/feeds/8908242271039695733/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=762422137064289247&amp;postID=8908242271039695733' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/762422137064289247/posts/default/8908242271039695733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/762422137064289247/posts/default/8908242271039695733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://little-s-mummy.blogspot.com/2009/05/mummy-do-edits.html' title=''/><author><name>. : iN dEpReSsIOn : .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03279822551360924019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LgR4NiaIeug/SiI60umpczI/AAAAAAAAAJE/mmO66TYRKhY/s72-c/DSC00248.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-762422137064289247.post-2477580277647388193</id><published>2009-05-29T17:03:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T17:06:32.015+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dedicated.'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Short &amp;amp; Simple.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;"Aku cinta boyfriend ku dan anakku."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Translation : "I love my daughter and my boyfriend."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Hafidz Bin Hadnan &amp;amp; Nur Saesha, you're loved,&lt;br /&gt;u mean the world to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/762422137064289247-2477580277647388193?l=little-s-mummy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://little-s-mummy.blogspot.com/feeds/2477580277647388193/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=762422137064289247&amp;postID=2477580277647388193' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/762422137064289247/posts/default/2477580277647388193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/762422137064289247/posts/default/2477580277647388193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://little-s-mummy.blogspot.com/2009/05/short-simple.html' title=''/><author><name>. : iN dEpReSsIOn : .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03279822551360924019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-762422137064289247.post-6132978131115541284</id><published>2009-05-28T14:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-28T14:14:50.121+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Hello! Well, im not working today, so im spending my time looking after Esha and while she's asleep, im here to blog. i've been browsing through the net for looking for Esha's stroller, diaper bag and carrier/sling. But the most important one for now is her stroller. I cant be carrying her all the time on every check-ups, its tiring. At least, with a stroller, she can rest her body kn3? daripade kene dokong je. Maknye kurus, tk comfortable langsong. haha! Good excuse eh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Its already 2pm and i havent had my bath yet. haha! but i already had my breakfast. I ate to slices of toast and a bottle of Yakult? Im happy that im not working today, so, i could look after my girl all by myself without having to trouble anybody. Also, if i leave her with someone else while im away to work, soon, she wont recognise her own mummy, right? So, the bonding between mother and child is very important or else she'll be mistaken someone else as her mummy. I dont want that to ever happen, never.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;So, this will do for today luh, Esha is more impt than this blog. Alright? Toodles!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/762422137064289247-6132978131115541284?l=little-s-mummy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://little-s-mummy.blogspot.com/feeds/6132978131115541284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=762422137064289247&amp;postID=6132978131115541284' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/762422137064289247/posts/default/6132978131115541284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/762422137064289247/posts/default/6132978131115541284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://little-s-mummy.blogspot.com/2009/05/hello-well-im-not-working-today-so-im.html' title=''/><author><name>. : iN dEpReSsIOn : .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03279822551360924019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-762422137064289247.post-5969356581913423651</id><published>2009-05-27T13:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-27T13:18:59.541+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;phew!finally,all the preparation for the graduation which im working on is over!as soon as i reach workplace this morning, i continued what i left behind yesterday. in fact, i was late today, thanks to the traffic jam eh, so, i hv to leave abit late too later. i was late because i was busy snapping pictures of myself with Esha this morning that i didnt realise the clock is ticking. u would ask, why i snap pictures early morning. Answer: im fresh, my make-up is still fresh and im wearing baju kurong to work today. i wake my little girl up when actually she's sleeping soundly. Sorry eh kecik. haha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;Someone is turning 21 nxt wk and oh my,little did i realise, he's getting old. haha! he's a daddy at 21, okay luh tu. alright, i wouldnt wanna continue abt his birthday any longer. Question: why? Answer: Because it makes me feel as if im f***king useless &amp;amp; he knows why. FULLSTOP to this topic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;I would like to thank my little girl for not waking up so frequent yesterday night and for not causing me any problems! Thanks laa kecik. Esha woke up only 3 times last night and she didnt give me any headache. Everytime she cries, i gave her milk and soon after she finish, she went back to sleep. that is super easy and im so lucky she sleeps soon after drinking because i was very tired, seriously! To someone, im so sorry i didnt reply to ur txt, i was too tired. Sorry to keep u waiting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;If u're keen to know, i went to work with my sandals on today, but, i brought my slippers along just in case. haha! Also, i wont be working tmr until 2nd june. i'll be back on 3rd June, yeah 3rd! haha! hmm, this will do for today, im working on a new blogskin, so, toodles!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;P.S: Bf, imy &amp;amp; ilysm! u're all i ever needed. Im sure we're strong enough to go through this and hold on to it. Dont give up. Love, Girlfriend.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/762422137064289247-5969356581913423651?l=little-s-mummy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://little-s-mummy.blogspot.com/feeds/5969356581913423651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=762422137064289247&amp;postID=5969356581913423651' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/762422137064289247/posts/default/5969356581913423651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/762422137064289247/posts/default/5969356581913423651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://little-s-mummy.blogspot.com/2009/05/phewfinallyall-preparation-for.html' title=''/><author><name>. : iN dEpReSsIOn : .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03279822551360924019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-762422137064289247.post-8299614819324165979</id><published>2009-05-26T13:28:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-26T13:29:47.754+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;Alright,it's lunchtime now and im here, taking a break to blog. When i reached workplace this morning, i hv nothing to do, except for the work which i left undone yesterday, so, i hv to continue today. In other words, there's no new task/work for me to work on today. However, after quite awhile of &lt;em&gt;no workload&lt;/em&gt;, here comes one stack of forms, which i hv to sort out according to the name on the list given. Sounds easy but doing that gives me a headache, much more, im lack of sleep(&lt;em&gt;thanks to my little one&lt;/em&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I chatted with bf younger brother's gf. She told me she was looking a suitable job to help lessen the burden of her parents &amp;amp; also save up to get what she wants. She also mentioned that Esha hv bf's eyes and nose but &lt;em&gt;only&lt;/em&gt; hv my lips. Nvm, fair enough because she said Esha hv the features of both, bf and i. Unlike, some who said Esha looks only like bf, damn. Haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here comes the f**cked up thing. My sandals, the '&lt;em&gt;i-dont-know-what-thing', &lt;/em&gt;snapped! Now tell me, how on earth am i gonna go back w/o one side of my sandals? oh shit! Eager to know how it snaps? I was wiggling my toe and placing my feet under my seat's roller and to my surprise, i destroyed my own sandals! omfg! how am i gonna go back? this is so not what i want now. urgh! *stressed*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/762422137064289247-8299614819324165979?l=little-s-mummy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://little-s-mummy.blogspot.com/feeds/8299614819324165979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=762422137064289247&amp;postID=8299614819324165979' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/762422137064289247/posts/default/8299614819324165979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/762422137064289247/posts/default/8299614819324165979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://little-s-mummy.blogspot.com/2009/05/alrightits-lunchtime-now-and-im-here.html' title=''/><author><name>. : iN dEpReSsIOn : .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03279822551360924019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-762422137064289247.post-2004341736861832743</id><published>2009-05-25T12:58:00.019+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-25T13:18:03.416+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;MY GIRL ALSO HV BIRTHMARK ON HER LEFT PALM!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LgR4NiaIeug/ShopNh8-WvI/AAAAAAAAAIM/w4FZl3nts_Y/s1600-h/DSC00211.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339625620630297330" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LgR4NiaIeug/ShopNh8-WvI/AAAAAAAAAIM/w4FZl3nts_Y/s320/DSC00211.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;This is how i look now. (dont mind the background)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LgR4NiaIeug/ShonpObdu6I/AAAAAAAAAIE/RVUQhNDqAyQ/s1600-h/DSC00214.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339623897402555298" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LgR4NiaIeug/ShonpObdu6I/AAAAAAAAAIE/RVUQhNDqAyQ/s320/DSC00214.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;My Little Girl Sleeping Positions. (below)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LgR4NiaIeug/ShomdsXBqZI/AAAAAAAAAH8/o-Kjy77o-Lw/s1600-h/DSC00178.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339622599766944146" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LgR4NiaIeug/ShomdsXBqZI/AAAAAAAAAH8/o-Kjy77o-Lw/s320/DSC00178.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;Take 1. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LgR4NiaIeug/Shoma5pKTBI/AAAAAAAAAH0/MUihm-pWK14/s1600-h/DSC00179.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339622551793060882" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LgR4NiaIeug/Shoma5pKTBI/AAAAAAAAAH0/MUihm-pWK14/s320/DSC00179.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;Take 2. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LgR4NiaIeug/ShomXgT_AlI/AAAAAAAAAHs/p9Gp1clM-1A/s1600-h/DSC00180.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339622493453746770" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LgR4NiaIeug/ShomXgT_AlI/AAAAAAAAAHs/p9Gp1clM-1A/s320/DSC00180.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;Take 3.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LgR4NiaIeug/ShomU1lWU7I/AAAAAAAAAHk/55fX8gFR-og/s1600-h/DSC00183.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339622447624115122" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LgR4NiaIeug/ShomU1lWU7I/AAAAAAAAAHk/55fX8gFR-og/s320/DSC00183.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take 4.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LgR4NiaIeug/ShomRK6eClI/AAAAAAAAAHc/yE6TPyCY1nk/s1600-h/DSC00186.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339622384630368850" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LgR4NiaIeug/ShomRK6eClI/AAAAAAAAAHc/yE6TPyCY1nk/s320/DSC00186.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The 'Kwang3' Face.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LgR4NiaIeug/ShomN6RGqCI/AAAAAAAAAHU/4ovb3VIHFB0/s1600-h/DSC00187.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339622328622295074" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LgR4NiaIeug/ShomN6RGqCI/AAAAAAAAAHU/4ovb3VIHFB0/s320/DSC00187.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Captionless* &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LgR4NiaIeug/ShomJAdP7HI/AAAAAAAAAHM/pqSPcLKWxGY/s1600-h/DSC00188.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339622244384500850" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LgR4NiaIeug/ShomJAdP7HI/AAAAAAAAAHM/pqSPcLKWxGY/s320/DSC00188.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See how big her mouth is? keke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LgR4NiaIeug/ShomEgWlqhI/AAAAAAAAAHE/lyYgvq7LiQA/s1600-h/DSC00190.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339622167047154194" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LgR4NiaIeug/ShomEgWlqhI/AAAAAAAAAHE/lyYgvq7LiQA/s320/DSC00190.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Upclose. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LgR4NiaIeug/ShomBEar4WI/AAAAAAAAAG8/lpBkSjg4tFI/s1600-h/DSC00191.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339622108008538466" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LgR4NiaIeug/ShomBEar4WI/AAAAAAAAAG8/lpBkSjg4tFI/s320/DSC00191.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crossed-Leg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LgR4NiaIeug/Shol8oiEh6I/AAAAAAAAAG0/2Bo_5feynng/s1600-h/DSC00194.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339622031803844514" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LgR4NiaIeug/Shol8oiEh6I/AAAAAAAAAG0/2Bo_5feynng/s320/DSC00194.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I Love MUMMY, ehem!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LgR4NiaIeug/Shol5H1V5MI/AAAAAAAAAGs/6XvxZy7OQ6Q/s1600-h/DSC00195.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339621971486696642" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LgR4NiaIeug/Shol5H1V5MI/AAAAAAAAAGs/6XvxZy7OQ6Q/s320/DSC00195.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Mummy, u're talking too loud.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LgR4NiaIeug/Shol1SyJ2WI/AAAAAAAAAGk/8MfLRk9jV_s/s1600-h/DSC00201.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339621905706637666" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LgR4NiaIeug/Shol1SyJ2WI/AAAAAAAAAGk/8MfLRk9jV_s/s320/DSC00201.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LgR4NiaIeug/SholwqQhddI/AAAAAAAAAGc/qnpRs2EQVts/s1600-h/DSC00204.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339621826108683730" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LgR4NiaIeug/SholwqQhddI/AAAAAAAAAGc/qnpRs2EQVts/s320/DSC00204.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look at her nose and the reaction. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LgR4NiaIeug/SholsAPzxDI/AAAAAAAAAGU/oQxVvPLn-WA/s1600-h/DSC00209.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339621746111923250" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LgR4NiaIeug/SholsAPzxDI/AAAAAAAAAGU/oQxVvPLn-WA/s320/DSC00209.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;After bath.&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/762422137064289247-2004341736861832743?l=little-s-mummy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://little-s-mummy.blogspot.com/feeds/2004341736861832743/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=762422137064289247&amp;postID=2004341736861832743' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/762422137064289247/posts/default/2004341736861832743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/762422137064289247/posts/default/2004341736861832743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://little-s-mummy.blogspot.com/2009/05/this-is-how-i-look-now.html' title=''/><author><name>. : iN dEpReSsIOn : .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03279822551360924019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LgR4NiaIeug/ShopNh8-WvI/AAAAAAAAAIM/w4FZl3nts_Y/s72-c/DSC00211.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-762422137064289247.post-6900514797716888529</id><published>2009-05-22T13:13:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T13:14:07.372+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='american idol'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='esha'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blogskin'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;First, i wanted to change my blogskin but im lazy. My reason would be, i hv no time. haha! Im currently thinking what my girl is doing right now &amp;amp; also wondering if she's okay under someone else's care besides her mum. hmm. Im at work now and im very free. i've got nothing to do, for now. Anyway, let me share something with u. Surprisingly, my girl is just like her daddy. She sleeps during the day and does the opposite at night, which means, she stay awake at night, really. Just like bf. Somehow, i miss my girl and my bf now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yes! Im very excited too, about last night American Idol result show! Gosh, i cant believe it that my Kris Allen won! im overjoyed, so overjoyed! Let me reason out why Adam Lambert didnt make it. It is because Adam sings well only to his 'type' of song, i mean, rock? While on the other hand, Kris is very versatile. He can sing to almost anykind of genre, almost. Alright, that is through my opinion luh, i dont know about u people. Do you also agree with me when i say Kris Allen looks abit like Enrique Iglesias? I think they look, quite, alike.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next, i hv alot of things i want to get for myself but i guess, for now, i just couldnt. haiz. i hv to save alot for my girl. She have a few check-ups coming her way next month. Not forgetting, the mummy too hv check-ups next month. Worry not, i believe i can survive and im doing this for my little one. She's all i ever needed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/762422137064289247-6900514797716888529?l=little-s-mummy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://little-s-mummy.blogspot.com/feeds/6900514797716888529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=762422137064289247&amp;postID=6900514797716888529' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/762422137064289247/posts/default/6900514797716888529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/762422137064289247/posts/default/6900514797716888529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://little-s-mummy.blogspot.com/2009/05/first-i-wanted-to-change-my-blogskin.html' title=''/><author><name>. : iN dEpReSsIOn : .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03279822551360924019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-762422137064289247.post-5606369303725978478</id><published>2009-05-21T10:46:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-21T10:48:00.430+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;As u can see, i've uploaded a few pics of Saesha. Yes, only a few. I dont hv time to snap pictures of her everyday as i spent most of my time just looking after her. As at today, she's 15days old and she's gaining weight. Today is the 21st, so, its my 18th month with bf. Happy 18th month hunney! Sorry i cant be with u to celebrate. i miss u alot, yes, alot! i love u alot too, dont doubt it(&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;u said this to me before&lt;/span&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im currently working as a temp staff at ITE HQ again. Previously, i was pregnant when i worked there, thre's no need to worry of anything. But for now, i worry alot! Guess why? The reason is because, i cant be apart from my girl even for a sec. Trust me, i would cry. Seriously. Ask all mummies, they'll feel the same way too. I dont know why, but, it's just &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;natural&lt;/span&gt;. haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being a mother is seriously not easy. Especially being a mother at my age, 18. I have to save alot to buy her milk powder, her diapers and all that she needs. &amp;amp; my girl drink the most expensive milk, SIMILAC! damn it's really costly. phew! That's one pressure,the biggest one. u would surely ask, why i dont breastfeed? Answer: im so not used to it. I tried twice, but i dont think she likes it, so, forget it luh. But, there's no harm trying again. I'll try when i hv the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next, TIME! Time pass really fast! &amp;amp; i usually dont hv time to rest for a minute or two. Before i could even lay my body on the comfy bed, she starts to cry. oh my! terrible! the fact that she wakes up 2 hourly every night, is killing me! im losing my sleep more and more as days pass. Sure thing u would ask, hv i ever get angry? Answer: YES! I lost my patience sometimes, yes, sometimes. I tend to scream when she cries non-stop.haha! But, she keep on crying even when i shout, because, she knows, NOTHING. haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until today, i havent snap a picture of myself with my girl because i think, i look a little bit ugly. So, i'll snap many2 pics, after confinement, if only my girl is still with me. Alright? Oh yes, one last thing, tell me, my girl looks more like me or bf? Because, i cant accept the fact when people say she looks more like bf, hmmph! But, for sure, she has my lips okay? haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess, that will do for today okay?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/762422137064289247-5606369303725978478?l=little-s-mummy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://little-s-mummy.blogspot.com/feeds/5606369303725978478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=762422137064289247&amp;postID=5606369303725978478' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/762422137064289247/posts/default/5606369303725978478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/762422137064289247/posts/default/5606369303725978478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://little-s-mummy.blogspot.com/2009/05/as-u-can-see-ive-uploaded-few-pics-of.html' title=''/><author><name>. : iN dEpReSsIOn : .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03279822551360924019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-762422137064289247.post-2886573778460348911</id><published>2009-05-21T10:09:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-21T10:16:38.487+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nur Saesha Puteri Hafidz.'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;NUR SAESHA PUTERI HAFIDZ @ BIRTH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LgR4NiaIeug/ShS4h_Z6hqI/AAAAAAAAAGM/nbeI-gs6Bpo/s1600-h/Photo-0007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LgR4NiaIeug/ShS4h_Z6hqI/AAAAAAAAAGM/nbeI-gs6Bpo/s320/Photo-0007.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338094352436201122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LgR4NiaIeug/ShS4eFfaPPI/AAAAAAAAAGE/Nty--DZ3G7A/s1600-h/Photo-0008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LgR4NiaIeug/ShS4eFfaPPI/AAAAAAAAAGE/Nty--DZ3G7A/s320/Photo-0008.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338094285350386930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LgR4NiaIeug/ShS4afV3JsI/AAAAAAAAAF8/U4RT1xFPZI0/s1600-h/Photo-0006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LgR4NiaIeug/ShS4afV3JsI/AAAAAAAAAF8/U4RT1xFPZI0/s320/Photo-0006.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338094223570183874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LgR4NiaIeug/ShS4VkAlhdI/AAAAAAAAAF0/USOcIDh-bOE/s1600-h/Photo-0005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LgR4NiaIeug/ShS4VkAlhdI/AAAAAAAAAF0/USOcIDh-bOE/s320/Photo-0005.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338094138923779538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LgR4NiaIeug/ShS4RIy5H6I/AAAAAAAAAFs/90YxEC_1c9k/s1600-h/Photo-0004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LgR4NiaIeug/ShS4RIy5H6I/AAAAAAAAAFs/90YxEC_1c9k/s320/Photo-0004.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338094062899109794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THANKS TO MY DEAREST SISTER SHIDAH FOR THE SHOTS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/762422137064289247-2886573778460348911?l=little-s-mummy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://little-s-mummy.blogspot.com/feeds/2886573778460348911/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=762422137064289247&amp;postID=2886573778460348911' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/762422137064289247/posts/default/2886573778460348911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/762422137064289247/posts/default/2886573778460348911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://little-s-mummy.blogspot.com/2009/05/nur-saesha-puteri-hafidz-birth.html' title=''/><author><name>. : iN dEpReSsIOn : .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03279822551360924019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LgR4NiaIeug/ShS4h_Z6hqI/AAAAAAAAAGM/nbeI-gs6Bpo/s72-c/Photo-0007.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-762422137064289247.post-4526181500361849745</id><published>2009-05-12T14:26:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-12T14:26:41.654+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nur Saesha Puteri Hafidz.'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Hello readers! im back &amp;amp; im proud to annouce, im OFFICIALLY  a MUMMY to a baby girl. My princess, Nur Saesha Puteri Hafidz, was born on 6th May 2009 at 1903hours. She is 2280g heavy, 46cm tall and her head circumference is 31cm. My Expected Date Of Delivery(EDD) is on the 28th of May but i've given birth 22days early. How shocking? She's so attach to me that i hv to blog with only one hand now. haha! She's so cute that i cant take my eyes off her. Her daddy was the one who carried her first, instead of me. i was scared luh. But as time passes, im okay. I've learn how to carry a newborn, how to feed, how to bathe a newborn &amp;amp; also how to make a newborn 'burp' after feeding. I still cant believe that im a mother already. Haha! Since she's born before Mother's Day, i get the chance to celebrate Mother's Day for the first time which falls on last Sunday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll be posting abt the labour story some other days and the experience of giving birth, the thing i wont and i cant forget. I'll post the pic too. I'll try to update a.s.a.p okay? I cant blog any longer because i have to attend to my little one. I've also lost many hours of my sleep!  haiz! haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till here, toodles!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/762422137064289247-4526181500361849745?l=little-s-mummy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://little-s-mummy.blogspot.com/feeds/4526181500361849745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=762422137064289247&amp;postID=4526181500361849745' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/762422137064289247/posts/default/4526181500361849745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/762422137064289247/posts/default/4526181500361849745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://little-s-mummy.blogspot.com/2009/05/hello-readers-im-back-im-proud-to.html' title=''/><author><name>. : iN dEpReSsIOn : .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03279822551360924019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-762422137064289247.post-7334083610186573368</id><published>2009-04-28T12:07:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T12:07:31.671+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='taking back my love.'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Go ahead just leave, can't hold you, you're free&lt;br /&gt;You take all these things, if they mean so much to you&lt;br /&gt;I gave you your dreams, 'cause you meant the world&lt;br /&gt;So did I deserve to be left here hurt?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You think I don't know you're out of control&lt;br /&gt;I ended up finding all of this from my boys&lt;br /&gt;Girl, you're stone cold, you say it ain't so&lt;br /&gt;You already know I'm not attached to material&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd give it all up but I'm takin' back my love&lt;br /&gt;I'm takin' back my love, I'm takin' back my love&lt;br /&gt;I've given you too much but I'm takin' back my love&lt;br /&gt;I'm takin' back my love, my love, my love, my love&lt;br /&gt;My love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, what did I do but give love to you?&lt;br /&gt;I'm just confused as I stand here and look at you&lt;br /&gt;From head to feet, all that's not me&lt;br /&gt;Go 'head, keep the keys, that's not what I need from you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You think that you know&lt;br /&gt;(I do)&lt;br /&gt;You've made yourself cold&lt;br /&gt;(Oh yeah)&lt;br /&gt;How could you believe them over me, I'm your girl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're out of control&lt;br /&gt;(So what?)&lt;br /&gt;How could you let go?&lt;br /&gt;(Oh yeah)&lt;br /&gt;Don't you know I'm not attached to material?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd give it all up but I'm takin' back my love&lt;br /&gt;I'm takin' back my love, I'm takin' back my love&lt;br /&gt;I've given you too much but I'm takin' back my love&lt;br /&gt;I'm takin' back my love, my love, my love, my love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd give it all up but I'm takin' back my love&lt;br /&gt;I'm takin' back my love, I'm takin' back my love&lt;br /&gt;I've given you too much but I'm takin' back my love&lt;br /&gt;I'm takin' back my love, my love, my love, my love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So all this love I give you, take it away&lt;br /&gt;(Uh, uh huh)&lt;br /&gt;You think material's the reason I came&lt;br /&gt;(Uh, uh huh)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I had nothing would you want me to stay&lt;br /&gt;(Uh, uh huh)&lt;br /&gt;You keep your money, take it all away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd give it all up but I'm takin' back my love&lt;br /&gt;I'm takin' back my love, I'm takin' back my love&lt;br /&gt;I've given you too much but I'm takin' back my love&lt;br /&gt;I'm takin' back my love, my love, my love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd give it all up but I'm takin' back my love&lt;br /&gt;I'm takin' back my love, I'm takin' back my love&lt;br /&gt;I've given you too much but I'm takin' back my love&lt;br /&gt;I'm takin' back my love, my love, my love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd give it all up but I'm takin' back my love&lt;br /&gt;I'm takin' back my love, I'm takin' back my love&lt;br /&gt;I've given you too much but I'm takin' back my love&lt;br /&gt;I'm takin' back my love, my love, my love, my love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ooh, my love&lt;br /&gt;(I'm taking back my love)&lt;br /&gt;Ooh, my love&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/762422137064289247-7334083610186573368?l=little-s-mummy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-762422137064289247.post-296056352506209927</id><published>2009-04-28T11:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T11:31:42.367+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;2 weeks, i didnt blog. there's something going on, so, i cant blog daily like i used to. i decided not to blog these days. i, dont feel like blogging. im here just to change my blog song and to say, i really miss boyfriend, seriously. that's all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/762422137064289247-296056352506209927?l=little-s-mummy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-762422137064289247.post-1355225397459379804</id><published>2009-04-15T09:48:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T09:48:53.507+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;I love today! Wonder why? The weather is very nice. The wind is very strong and im loving it! Haha! It is very cooling. I wanna sleep again later but, i guess i cant. Im meeting my gf, Jaseema, today afternoon. I wonder when was the last we met? She is starting school this Friday as a Nursing student in Nanyang Poly. Good luck okay? &amp;amp; never2 forget me or i'll eat u up! Haha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Im having cramps now and i wonder why. Dont tell me that Little S in coming out soon? Oh god, not now. Or maybe, it is because i didnt eat a proper meal yesterday? hmm. i've been tossing and turning in bed because nowadays, i cant seem to sleep peacefully. Very terrible! I can only sleep on my sides which i dont quite like it. I love sleeping on my tummy with my face on the side of course, which i no longer cant. Damn. Nvm, i'll get my peaceful2 sleep soon, i hope so, because, when Little S in out, that means, lesser sleep than ever! Gross! Haha! Nvm, im sure i'll do just good. Uhuh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Seriously, i dont think i have anything to blog about for now, yet. It is still early morning right?  Maybe i'll have alot to blog abt tmr? okay? toodles!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/762422137064289247-1355225397459379804?l=little-s-mummy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://little-s-mummy.blogspot.com/feeds/1355225397459379804/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=762422137064289247&amp;postID=1355225397459379804' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/762422137064289247/posts/default/1355225397459379804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/762422137064289247/posts/default/1355225397459379804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://little-s-mummy.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-love-today-wonder-why-weather-is-very.html' title=''/><author><name>. : iN dEpReSsIOn : .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03279822551360924019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-762422137064289247.post-5198423390282265456</id><published>2009-04-14T14:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T14:37:35.640+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;First and foremost, Happy 46th(&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;if im not wrong&lt;/span&gt;) Birthday Papa! I didnt txt papa because im scared to do so as i know he's still mad at me but, i do remember his birthday if no one else does. See, im a very concerned daughter. Eventhough papa is always full of anger, i know i hv the best father ever. He is concern abt his kids and his family. He nvr fails to fulfill his roles as a father and husband. Thank u papa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me update a little about Little S okay? These days, Little S just cant stop moving for even a minute. I think as the time comes nearer, she's getting over-excited? just like me? haha! You'll see the world soon, very soon. Little S turns 34th week and im left to countdown for 6 more weeks or lesser, who knows she'll be out earlier, it is possible kan? Im making a list of stuffs for Little S. Just recently, i get Little S a baby's blanket. Its really cute. Im wondering what more is there for me to shop for?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll be going for 2 check-ups in a week and money is really the problem. Yet again, im saving every little2 cent, it counts okay? Siket2, lama2 jadi bukit kan? But in a day, i must a least spend a dollar, wonder why? It is because, i nvr fail to go to the shop to get myself either a packet of Orange juice or HL Milk. I must okay. That is why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yes, i have make my final decision abt Little S name. Little S is my first, so, i guess, i'll keep to the name which bf and i have agreed on. Okay? So, no more names here and there. I'll keep to my choice. Alright!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the other hand, i hope bf is coping well. I dont know how he is doing but i just hope he is okay. I wonder when will i get to meet bf. hmm. We've been contacting only through text and calls which is also difficult to get through each other. So, i hope for the best for u hunney. U're loved. Bf, rmbr, dont ever2 text me and say i dont care abt u eh, i do. im always good, good at heart, always, eventhough i curse and swear everytime. haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/762422137064289247-5198423390282265456?l=little-s-mummy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://little-s-mummy.blogspot.com/feeds/5198423390282265456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=762422137064289247&amp;postID=5198423390282265456' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/762422137064289247/posts/default/5198423390282265456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/762422137064289247/posts/default/5198423390282265456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://little-s-mummy.blogspot.com/2009/04/first-and-foremost-happy-46th-if-im-not.html' title=''/><author><name>. : iN dEpReSsIOn : .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03279822551360924019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-762422137064289247.post-1936952587328123504</id><published>2009-04-13T15:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T15:17:54.883+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Hello all! Okay, firstly, the reason i didnt blog for the last few days is because ibu is not working and i cant get my hands on the laptop that easy. Haha! She would nag if i were to blog everyday. Since last Friday till Sunday, i had been rotting at home, i didnt go out. Seriously. Yet today, i went somewhere. I brought Farid to the Polyclinic as his eyes was swollen since yesterday and it worsen today. Ibu would normally bring her child to Raffles Medical, but this time, she asked to go to Polyclinic because she's having financial difficulties. Guess what? The total cost of Farid's medical bill today at Polyclinic was $29.20 because the medicine prescribe by the doctor was an expensive one and i was the one who paid for it. I used the money which i set aside to pay for my 2 check-ups nxt wk at KKH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was at the Polyclinic from 8:54am to 11am. How long is that? After the long2 wait at Polyclinic, Farid and i was feeling really hungry as we havent had our breakfast. Lucky nenek gave me $6 earlier. She asked me to buy her 2 pieces of prata and the balance is for me to share with Farid. So after buying nenek's prata, im left with $4+. I bought a large fries and i get Farid a hot fudge sundae since the money wasnt enough to get both of us a set meal each. How miserable is that? &amp;amp; now, im left with nothing in my wallet, but, nvm. Haha! Money really matters in Singapore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eventhough im hungry, i didnt eat when i reached home. I was too tired. I changed and i sleep. So, later after blogging, im gonna whatever there is in the kitchen. haiz! Today is the first day for ITE's April Intake students. Haha! I really miss my school days and of course my friends. Hope to see them real soon. I hadnt meet bf for more than a week! Terrible. Its not that i dont wanna meet, i just cant meet bf, so, i wonder when will i see bf again. Soon, i hope so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, i guess there's nothing more i wanna blog abt, so, this will do for today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/762422137064289247-1936952587328123504?l=little-s-mummy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://little-s-mummy.blogspot.com/feeds/1936952587328123504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=762422137064289247&amp;postID=1936952587328123504' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/762422137064289247/posts/default/1936952587328123504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/762422137064289247/posts/default/1936952587328123504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://little-s-mummy.blogspot.com/2009/04/hello-all-okay-firstly-reason-i-didnt.html' title=''/><author><name>. : iN dEpReSsIOn : .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03279822551360924019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-762422137064289247.post-6537267583477979475</id><published>2009-04-08T15:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-08T15:00:11.336+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;If im given 5 wishes, firstly, i would wish to be a part of boyfriends' life and be by boyfriends' side 24/7. Second, i would wish for the best of everything for my family. Thirdly, i would wish to correct my mistakes. Fourth, i would wish to be a very reliable mother. Fifth, i would wish to turn back time. Okay, forget about the wishes, its impossible luh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Alright, yesterday i met my beautiful beloved sister, just for a while. I wanted to get the dress which she bought for me so i could wear it for tomorrow's check up at KKH &amp;amp; i also asked her to drive me to MknShiok, to feed my crave for rojak. Relax, its not the Indian Rojak eh. Im so not gonna eat Indian Rojak after what happened recently. I ate the other type of rojak, sorry, i dont know how to explain. keke. But, its nice! Really. Even nenek say it's nice and she wanted to eat it again. Im so sorry nenek but i couldnt get it for u today. im CASHLESS and i cant travel anywhere, my ezlink is dead too. how miserable is that? All i hv in my fat wallet is only $0.25? Haha! Nvm, i dont mind so much abt money. Its okay. There's food for me to eat at home and im clever, u know why? Everytime busu (my uncle) went to send Farid to school, i would asked him to buy me food and when he bring it back, i would smile and say, thank u. that's all. I end up not having to pay for anything. keke. Nice trick eh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Oh yes, Little S! 33rd week this week. 7 more week and im gonna be tickle-free. guess why? The reason is that, Little S is getting bigger and there's not much space left for her to move freely, so, every time she moves, it tickles! really! Sometimes i got frustrated because Little S will always move when im about to rest or sleep, how irritating is that? keke. Im gonna tahan for the next 7 weeks and when Little S is out, im gonna bite her! keke. Watch out eh kecik. haha! So, KKH, u'll see us tomorrow! Haha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;"&gt;*Behind those smiles and happiness, lies miseries and sadness. Im missing u.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/762422137064289247-6537267583477979475?l=little-s-mummy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://little-s-mummy.blogspot.com/feeds/6537267583477979475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=762422137064289247&amp;postID=6537267583477979475' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/762422137064289247/posts/default/6537267583477979475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/762422137064289247/posts/default/6537267583477979475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://little-s-mummy.blogspot.com/2009/04/if-im-given-5-wishes-firstly-i-would.html' title=''/><author><name>. : iN dEpReSsIOn : .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03279822551360924019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-762422137064289247.post-6527704497116781704</id><published>2009-04-06T12:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-06T12:40:03.663+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Hello again Monday! As usual, im bored and i've got nothing to do. Firstly, i miss my family alot! i miss staying under one roof with them and i feel so comfortable at my own crib rather than being at someone else's crib.  Forget abt it, i leave with no choice, but to endure the pain i've been keeping inside. I dont mind staying at home and not getting to go out and meet my friends, is still okay but i must meet bf, once a wk, at least? I hv my reasons why and no one understands it. So, why must i bother to share with anyone? I trust my bf. I wont think negatively abt bf unless someone starts poisoning my mind. I know bf is old enough to think between what's good and what's not and i hope he's aware that he have a big responsibility ahead of him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe to others, bf just dont care or whatever, but i bet u people  just dont understand what he is going through. Everyone have problems but some dont like to share. We cant judge a book by its cover right? Whatever it is, i still love and miss my bf alot, i do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, i dont know why but i dont feel like blogging any longer for today. i having a headache and its freaking painful. urgh. damn this headache. i guess, that's all i hv for today. toodles!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/762422137064289247-6527704497116781704?l=little-s-mummy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://little-s-mummy.blogspot.com/feeds/6527704497116781704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=762422137064289247&amp;postID=6527704497116781704' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/762422137064289247/posts/default/6527704497116781704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/762422137064289247/posts/default/6527704497116781704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://little-s-mummy.blogspot.com/2009/04/hello-again-monday-as-usual-im-bored.html' title=''/><author><name>. : iN dEpReSsIOn : .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03279822551360924019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-762422137064289247.post-7217218768242993415</id><published>2009-04-03T11:32:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-06T12:41:32.763+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Gdmorning earthlings! Haha! Im smelly and very smelly. keke. random. i havent bathe yet but i've eaten and had my breakfast. Wait, i've washed my face and brush my teeth eh. serious. So, my date with my 2 beautiful sister today is cancel because eldest sister, Aisyah will be going out with her bf and friends. Nvm, its okay. Afterall they're my sister and i cn meet them whenever i want. &amp;amp; yes, many2 thanks to eldest sister for getting me a dress. thank u so much!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do u wanna know what i've been thinking abt lately? It is abt my stay in hospital soon. I've never been admitted to a hospital or stay overnight as a patient before, so, i was wondering, i will hv to stay in the hospital, for a day, at least, and it's frightening. *shivers* Because of the creepy stories i heard and read abt what happened in hospital, im scared.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll be having my routine check-ups at KKH as at next Thursday onwards. I cant believe im gonna be a mother and a patient in KKH? Cool shit! What worries me the most is the fees of the routine check-ups. Im not working. I save every cents i  get from my family members, yeah, they give me money for my spendings actually, but, i hv to save it for the fees. I do craves for alot of things and its normal from any pregnant woman, but i cant seem to feed my crave most of the times when i think abt saving. so, i, let it go and forget abt it. I used to say i dont mind spending on food but for now, i do mind. I hv to mind. I'd rather eat whatever there is at home than spending on buying food which i crave for. Little S is my life and she's much2 more impt. I get myself into this, so, i hv to face it and be prepared. haiz. it's too late to say regret. but, i've never regret, i hv to accept what happened. A child is a blessing, so, why regret it? haiz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As at today, it marks exactly a week since i last met bf. I wonder how he is doing right now? Is he okay? Have he eaten? Is he sick? Haiz. I have to sacrifice alot, i cant meet bf and to just contact him through phone, is not easy too. haiz. Somehow, hunney, if u happens to read my post, i really miss u and i mean alot. ily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That will do for today. haiz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/762422137064289247-7217218768242993415?l=little-s-mummy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://little-s-mummy.blogspot.com/feeds/7217218768242993415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=762422137064289247&amp;postID=7217218768242993415' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/762422137064289247/posts/default/7217218768242993415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/762422137064289247/posts/default/7217218768242993415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://little-s-mummy.blogspot.com/2009/04/gdmorning-earthlings-haha-im-smelly-and.html' title=''/><author><name>. : iN dEpReSsIOn : .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03279822551360924019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-762422137064289247.post-4829820523811260667</id><published>2009-04-02T14:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-02T15:02:18.432+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Im lazy to blog actually, but since i've got nothing to do, so, i blog. Haha! Today, i went to CCK Polyclinic with Ibu's younger son, adek. Reason for the visit, just for a piece of paper, a referral letter to hospital. Im not sick, im very fine, but for just a piece of paper, i waited for hours! Polyclinic katekn, sape yg tk tau. i reached at 11am and leave the polyclinic at 1+pm. phew! Shockingly, im still a child? I paid only $4.90 in total for the consultation and everything because i hv not turn 18 yet. Cool! They go by birthdate, not year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Head to Lot 1 after the long2 wait, bought adek a cracker and mineral water to fill his tummy &amp;amp; i ended up having to buy him a McD Happy Meal to get him the toy. Oh, so wasted. I should hv gone alone! Walk around at Kiddy Palace to survey Little S's stuffs. As im getting tired and breatheless, i decided to make my way home. Adek didnt want to hop on a cab, so, we waited for the bus instead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess what? At the bus stop, there's this old man wearing just boxers, lift up one side of the boxers and scratch his butt! what a freak?! yucks! He then when to a nearby tree and start touching his 'thing'. he was abt to pull it out and i turn away, who the hell wants to look at it?! He urinate at the tree, just like a little kid. yucks3! he's so smelly! seriously, not that i want to discriminate or whatever, but its friggin' true. What on earth he thinks he is doing? Hv some respect for others and hv some shame for urself luh. haiz! Old man, old man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/762422137064289247-4829820523811260667?l=little-s-mummy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://little-s-mummy.blogspot.com/feeds/4829820523811260667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=762422137064289247&amp;postID=4829820523811260667' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/762422137064289247/posts/default/4829820523811260667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/762422137064289247/posts/default/4829820523811260667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://little-s-mummy.blogspot.com/2009/04/im-lazy-to-blog-actually-but-since-ive.html' title=''/><author><name>. : iN dEpReSsIOn : .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03279822551360924019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-762422137064289247.post-1327597664255996590</id><published>2009-03-31T17:45:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-31T17:46:31.414+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='updates'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Hello! Im here to blog after so long of no updates. First, im always excited to say this, Little S turns 32nd wk this week. 8 more weeks and i cant wait, seriously. Im exicted, very. My girl will be as beautiful as her mummy, haha! Whenever i go for Little S's check up, i think, i have the smallest tummy among all pregnant women there, despite the fact that im 8 months pregnant? My tummy is not so visible unlike them and my belly button is not 'popping' out like theirs too. So, this is what i always conclude to bf whenever we meet, i would say, im a sexy mummy, eventhough im pregnant! haha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;As at last Friday, my recent check up, Little S weighs approximately 1.4kg and my total weight is 50.5kg. The doctor said, i gained 0.7kg in 2weeks eventhough i told him that im stress these days. Thank god Little S is fine because i've been stressing out almost everyday. But this wk, im not. I get used to not meeting bf often and i do not want to think negatively of bf. I know bf still care and i realised that we keep on fighting because we didnt get to meet often. Sorry bf that i thought so of u previously.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Also, i would like to congratulate bf for his success, making it to the finals for the competition which he took part at JP. I love u hunney! U hv my support okay? Muah! Im so sorry that i didnt show interest in what u like. Its not that i dont like, but im afraid people might fall for my bf. keke. U're mine, no one else. Im always proud of my bf, who says i dont?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;I wonder is there still anyone who reads my blog since i decided to private it? i hope there is people who still reads, if not, my updates will go wasted. haha! But nvm. I'll just update for those who still reads. So, thanks eh kalau kamu2 semua masih membaca. keke!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;I have a date with my sisters this friday! Finally, im going out! Phew! Okay, if theres any pics i snap, i'll upload okay? So, that's all!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/762422137064289247-1327597664255996590?l=little-s-mummy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://little-s-mummy.blogspot.com/feeds/1327597664255996590/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=762422137064289247&amp;postID=1327597664255996590' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/762422137064289247/posts/default/1327597664255996590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/762422137064289247/posts/default/1327597664255996590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://little-s-mummy.blogspot.com/2009/03/hello-im-here-to-blog-after-so-long-of.html' title=''/><author><name>. : iN dEpReSsIOn : .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03279822551360924019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-762422137064289247.post-7364640439265016067</id><published>2009-03-21T16:51:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-21T16:55:42.422+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='NUISANCE TAGGERS.'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;NUISANCE TAGGERS, FUCK OFF!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I DIDNT MENTION THAT IM DECENT OR WHATEVER.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I KNOW IM NOT AND FUCK IT, I DONT NEED UR FUCKING&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;ADVICE OR JUDGEMENT ABT ME? SO, HELL YEAH, GO GET UR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;OWN LIFE AND MIND YOUR OWN BUSINESS ARSE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I MENTIONED COUNTLESS TIMES, DARE TO TAG, LEAVE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;UR NAME.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;OKAY? THANKS FOR READING ANYWAY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/762422137064289247-7364640439265016067?l=little-s-mummy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://little-s-mummy.blogspot.com/feeds/7364640439265016067/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=762422137064289247&amp;postID=7364640439265016067' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/762422137064289247/posts/default/7364640439265016067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/762422137064289247/posts/default/7364640439265016067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://little-s-mummy.blogspot.com/2009/03/nuisance-taggers-fuck-off-i-didnt.html' title=''/><author><name>. : iN dEpReSsIOn : .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03279822551360924019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-762422137064289247.post-7615858362424045265</id><published>2009-03-20T10:39:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-20T10:39:37.530+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ilovebf.'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Morning people. My plan didnt work. The plan on persuading bf to go back to camp didnt work. He dont wanna listen to me at all. I've tried all i can, i talk nicely until it we finally got into a fight, again. Well, he name me as 'Dillah Harron' in his phone now. Cool or what? Come on lah bf, open ur eyes, u're just wasting ur fucking time outside and u dont fucking gain anything? U're not working and all u do is wasting ur time sitting around with people who is not straight. u're wasting ur money also, but i wonder, in the first place, do u even hv money to go out?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;That is first. Second, bf asked me to find someone else because he thinks he's a jerk and he's not good for me. Dont fucking curse urself when i say i will wait for u. You want me to find someone else? Let me ask u this, first. Can u resist seeing me with another guy? Would u ever wanna see me kissing and hugging someone else besides u? Would u ever want another guy to even hold my hands? Would u ever want to share me with another guy? If u could answer all those questions, then i'll know whether u love me or u dont. Everytime im by ur side, in ur arms, i'll ask u the same question everytime we meet, i'd ask, would u ever wanna see me in someone else's arms and share me with others? u replied, im yours &amp;amp; i cant be shared with anyone. u would even joke and say u'd label me as 'Hafidz's Owned". rmbr?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Thirdly, i want u to hv faith in me and trust me when i say, im willing to wait for u. i, NUR FADILLAH BTE HARRON, is willing to spend the rest of my life with u and i wont regret. i know u very well and i know one day u'll realise that i love u. i know u wouldnt hurt the one u love. So, think abt it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/762422137064289247-7615858362424045265?l=little-s-mummy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://little-s-mummy.blogspot.com/feeds/7615858362424045265/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=762422137064289247&amp;postID=7615858362424045265' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/762422137064289247/posts/default/7615858362424045265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/762422137064289247/posts/default/7615858362424045265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://little-s-mummy.blogspot.com/2009/03/morning-people.html' title=''/><author><name>. : iN dEpReSsIOn : .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03279822551360924019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-762422137064289247.post-4997326814184401862</id><published>2009-03-19T12:11:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-19T12:13:56.921+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Today is another Thursday and it marks another week Little 'S' grow old. 30th week this week! im super excited! So, recently, people start asking about names and they suggested on some names. But i say, i have my own and i'll make my decision soon. For now, i name it, Little 'S'. Which gives u a hint that my preferred choice of name starts with the letter 'S'. Little 'S' name will be in two syllabus, just like mine. Mine is N..F, Little 'S' will be N..S. So, start guessing okay?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I've also started buying stuffs for my precious. I've spent alot, just for my precious. I would also like to thank all who have given me advices and support all these while. Thank u so much. Im also aware i've made the biggest mistake in life, but, i cant turn back time. Im so sorry. I promise i'll change, i'll try. I cant change overnight, it takes time. So, please give me a chance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;So, on the hand, abt bf. I've talk to his parents and sister about my decision. They agreed to me but they leave it to me to persuade bf. How on earth am i gonna persuade bf? Everytime i start to talk abt the topic, he'll give me a sucky attitude and he'll say, im nagging. Im doing  this for u, for us, for Little 'S' and for ur family too. So, im gonna find a way to talk to bf. I hope it goes well, as planned. God, i need ur guidance and ur help. please help me in this and make me strong. haiz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/762422137064289247-4997326814184401862?l=little-s-mummy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://little-s-mummy.blogspot.com/feeds/4997326814184401862/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=762422137064289247&amp;postID=4997326814184401862' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/762422137064289247/posts/default/4997326814184401862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/762422137064289247/posts/default/4997326814184401862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://little-s-mummy.blogspot.com/2009/03/today-is-another-thursday-and-it-marks.html' title=''/><author><name>. : iN dEpReSsIOn : .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03279822551360924019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-762422137064289247.post-7180535335253866528</id><published>2009-03-18T10:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-18T10:46:49.218+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='BIRTHDAY.'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;HAPPY 21ST BIRTHDAY DARLING SISTER,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NURAISYAH HARRON. I LOVE U MORE THAN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYTHING &amp;amp; I WISH U ALL THE BEST IN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EVERYTHING U DO! GOOD LUCK IN UR STUDIES,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOON!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALSO, HAPPY BELATED 20TH BIRTHDAY DEAR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SISTER, NURSHIDAH HARRON! KICK THE '1' OUT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND BRING THE '2' IN! BE HAPPY &amp;amp; STRONG,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALWAYS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/762422137064289247-7180535335253866528?l=little-s-mummy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://little-s-mummy.blogspot.com/feeds/7180535335253866528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=762422137064289247&amp;postID=7180535335253866528' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/762422137064289247/posts/default/7180535335253866528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/762422137064289247/posts/default/7180535335253866528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://little-s-mummy.blogspot.com/2009/03/happy-21st-birthday-darling-sister.html' title=''/><author><name>. : iN dEpReSsIOn : .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03279822551360924019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-762422137064289247.post-580140083158984895</id><published>2009-03-18T10:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-18T10:43:03.640+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gone.'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;im confused. very confused. but, i have to sacrifice and have to be strong to face it alone. i have to be ready to let bf go for sometime &amp;amp; to see him again soon. im aware, in times like this, i need bf with me, by my side, almost 24/7 but i cant. the decision i made, will make myself suffer, will make bf suffer. but i really have to, the longer bf is arnd outside, the longer he'll be going through hell. so, i have to make u go hunney.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im seriously not strong at all than i usually am. but, i really2 have to. bf, u have to go. i wish u could be with me all the time but the mistakes u've made, will part us for sometime. u didnt wanna listen to me, u say i keep on nagging when actually, whatever i say, is for ur own good, u refuse to listen. u said u need my help to help u change. i gave u my fullest support, but u neglect it. now, it happens again &amp;amp; the very long wait will soon begin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i cant be selfish and decide on this myself, so, im gonna ask ur parents first. they have to agree with me because whatever i decide, i think, is the best for u and for everyone. hunney, i'll miss u for sure, i will. i thought the previous time i have to wait for more than 3 months was the last, but i didnt expect to have to wait even longer this time round. i cant turn back time, but, i cn only try to make things right for now. ur love make me strong and make me go on with us. i love u.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/762422137064289247-580140083158984895?l=little-s-mummy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://little-s-mummy.blogspot.com/feeds/580140083158984895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=762422137064289247&amp;postID=580140083158984895' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/762422137064289247/posts/default/580140083158984895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/762422137064289247/posts/default/580140083158984895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://little-s-mummy.blogspot.com/2009/03/im-confused.html' title=''/><author><name>. : iN dEpReSsIOn : .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03279822551360924019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-762422137064289247.post-5137072464122176498</id><published>2009-03-17T10:15:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T10:59:38.803+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pissed'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='KERANA AKU MASEH CINTA.'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"  &gt;SNAP THE PICTURES WITH 'PEOPLE',&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;NEVER WITH ME. WHO SAYS U DONT HAVE THE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;LOOK? HUH? NVM. THANK YOU SO MUCH!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;I &lt;s&gt;LOVE&lt;/s&gt; U! :TO HELL WITH WHATEVER DECISION&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;U MAKE, IM THROUGH WITH IT. IM NEVER THE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;ONE, NEVER. I DONT DIG IN THE SAME INTEREST&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;AS U,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt; WE DIDNT REFLECT EACH OTHER. WE'RE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;DIFFERENT, VERY. FIND SOMEONE UR TYPE, THE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;ONE WHO DRESS THE WAY U LIKE, THE ONE WHO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;HAS THE SAME PASSION AS U. HUNNEY, JUST LEAVE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;I LOVE YOU.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/762422137064289247-5137072464122176498?l=little-s-mummy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://little-s-mummy.blogspot.com/feeds/5137072464122176498/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=762422137064289247&amp;postID=5137072464122176498' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/762422137064289247/posts/default/5137072464122176498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/762422137064289247/posts/default/5137072464122176498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://little-s-mummy.blogspot.com/2009/03/snap-pictures-with-people-never-with-me.html' title=''/><author><name>. : iN dEpReSsIOn : .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03279822551360924019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-762422137064289247.post-6185012196216602264</id><published>2009-03-11T10:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-11T10:52:26.998+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tag'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bf. Little S.'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Hello! Okay firstly, '&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;passerby&lt;/span&gt;', dare to tag? leave ur name then. yet again, it would be my pleasure to thank u for reading and being my persistent reader. Gosh, thanks! haha! I blog on &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;'bf is having an affair'&lt;/span&gt; thing is because i think, i miss bf too freaking much. Somehow, i met bf yesterday okay? In relationship there's the good thing and the opposite of it, which is of course, the bad. So, i realised. I trust my bf okay? Just that i think i get too &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;overboard&lt;/span&gt;. My bf is not a kid anymore that i think he would want to fool me. He's not young. Maybe like u say 'every guy cheats now and then' &amp;amp; u did that too, maybe that's u people, not my bf. I guess u've not yet understand the meaning of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;'LOVE'&lt;/span&gt;. FULLSTOP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next, i went back to Yuan Ching yesterday. Not to eat but to collect my &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;not-pleasing-at-all&lt;/span&gt; cert and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;so-not-true&lt;/span&gt; testimonial. So yes, i met bf, like i mentioned earlier. I miss bf &amp;amp; as usual, bf is just so loved. Again, whenever bf is around, Little S stay still. Scared, maybe? haha! Relax, bf is not gonna eat u up. We're cool people, yet, crazy &amp;amp; bf say, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;'i pandai, u kurang pandai, tapi tk bodoh'&lt;/span&gt;. Again3, i replied, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;'yelah'&lt;/span&gt;. I'm suppose to do some shopping for Little S, but, thanks to bf that i didnt do the shopping at all. haha! we're too occupied with each other &amp;amp; watching Jackass, the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;oh-so-boring&lt;/span&gt; show that we forget. It's not boring if im watching it for the first time but, because i've watched it for a couple of times, it becomes, boring. So, I just bought one thing, only, for Little S. Sorry kecik. keke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Progressing! 29th week dear! Muah! Burst, burst, burst! Haha! As usual, now, I WANT TO EAT! haha! Till the next post people!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/762422137064289247-6185012196216602264?l=little-s-mummy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://little-s-mummy.blogspot.com/feeds/6185012196216602264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=762422137064289247&amp;postID=6185012196216602264' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/762422137064289247/posts/default/6185012196216602264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/762422137064289247/posts/default/6185012196216602264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://little-s-mummy.blogspot.com/2009/03/hello-okay-firstly-passerby-dare-to-tag.html' title=''/><author><name>. : iN dEpReSsIOn : .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03279822551360924019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-762422137064289247.post-3941363901497139914</id><published>2009-03-06T12:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T12:07:02.390+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='couple'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Little S'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Hello Wello Yello! First, I've been bloghopping everyday to read, others' blog, of course. &amp;amp; yes, i've noticed something abt this couple. I'll drop to the Bf's blog first, read, yada2, then to the Gf's blog. Guess what? They blog about the same things? The Bf will blog abt his Gf &amp;amp; life, then on the other hand, the Gf, does the same. hey, serious! Cool or cute?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;A pleasant surprise, i've started drinking Fresh Milk, be it, Magnolia's or HL's? i drink both, FRESH! No more chocolate or strawberry flavoured milk, its all FRESH now. Serious shit. I forced myself to finish it, for the sake of my Little 'S'. Haha! Besides fresh milk, i drink plenty of plain water, to stay healthy. I eat alot now, to also, stay healthy. I ate breakfast cereals, bread, fruits and of course, rice. To me now, i MUST eat rice everyday, i cant skip meals, no good luh. Haha! Oh yes! I also need plenty of rest eh? keke. So, after eating, I'll watch tv for awhile and.. u guess? SLEEP! That is my daily routine, yeah right. Haha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;This is a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"&gt;must-say-thing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;, i miss boyfriend! Muah! I'm sure Little 'S' miss boyfriend too. But, Little 'S' is very good when boyfriend is around. That is super true! I noticed it. Everytime i meet boyfriend, Little 'S' stay still. yes, true! Very good! But when boyfriend is not around, there goes Little 'S' again, cant stay still, super active! Phew! But, i like. Haha! Little 'S' turns 28th week this week. Progressing laa kan! Boyfriend &amp;amp; Little 'S' is loved! Muah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Okay people, as usual, i wanna eat now, its lunchtime, pass breakfast already right? Rice time! Toodles!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/762422137064289247-3941363901497139914?l=little-s-mummy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://little-s-mummy.blogspot.com/feeds/3941363901497139914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=762422137064289247&amp;postID=3941363901497139914' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/762422137064289247/posts/default/3941363901497139914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/762422137064289247/posts/default/3941363901497139914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://little-s-mummy.blogspot.com/2009/03/hello-wello-yello-first-ive-been.html' title=''/><author><name>. : iN dEpReSsIOn : .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03279822551360924019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-762422137064289247.post-2372584800229975135</id><published>2009-03-05T11:10:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-05T11:11:37.038+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shop'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='drop.'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Updating, updating. hmm. I just realise that my blog looks dead &amp;amp; boring. My blog is filled with just, words, words &amp;amp; more words, no pictures at all. Great. Haha! But, the main thing about blog is for u people, who reads, to get my current updates, right or wrong? I didnt go out often, so, there's no pictures for me upload. Sorry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met Boyfriend on Monday at Lot One Shoppers Mall, for just about an hour or two. We went to shop for some stuffs, which was very2 interesting. I just cant wait for the day. Haha! Hunney, I've got a checklist for stuffs we hv to get, not for us but for the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;you-know-who&lt;/span&gt;, okay? I also get myself a black dress which looks, nice? Sexy, maybe? haha! Crap. I wouldnt waste money for myself if it is not necessary, seriously. i really need to save. But because, it's not advisable for me to wear jeans and stuffs, it would be better for me to put on a one-piece dress instead, which i think, it makes me looks good. Haha! Thanks alot boyfriend, for choosing the dress. For those who think, im an idiot who praise myself, go to hell, dont bother reading. This is MY blog, i have MY say, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then again, on Tuesday, I went to the same place, again. But this time, with my sister, Shidah. Her aim was to get herself a pink coloured top for cute cousin sister 1st birthday party invitation next week. why pink? It's because her mummy set a Strawberry Shortcake theme, which everyone have to dress in pink, of course. &amp;amp; yes, my sister did get her hands on a pink top. As for beloved sis, hurry! Grab urs too! So, as u can see, they are really into the part-ay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Wednesday, the day which makes me miss boyfriend even more! I love u laa!  Boyfriend is my current addict. Haha! u're so2 loved! Muah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today? As usual, pet society, blog, eat, sleep. Okay? Great! Im gonna eat now, so, toddles! Oh yes, 3 more days &amp;amp; girlfriend Aisha turns, 18!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/762422137064289247-2372584800229975135?l=little-s-mummy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://little-s-mummy.blogspot.com/feeds/2372584800229975135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=762422137064289247&amp;postID=2372584800229975135' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/762422137064289247/posts/default/2372584800229975135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/762422137064289247/posts/default/2372584800229975135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://little-s-mummy.blogspot.com/2009/03/updating-updating.html' title=''/><author><name>. : iN dEpReSsIOn : .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03279822551360924019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-762422137064289247.post-5390452436042606517</id><published>2009-02-25T15:16:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-25T15:28:42.440+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i love bf.'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;i blog a little late than usual today. the reason is because im addicted to, again, Pet Society &amp;amp; i cant stop playing the game. Haha! yeay, 27th week! progressing laa sey. okay, lame. im seriously very2 bored i tell u. Everyone is asleep &amp;amp; im going to rest too, soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've got nothing to blog about, seriously. just extremely excited &amp;amp; i cant wait for the 28th. Haha! i have something really very important to say, which is, I MISS BOYFIREND, LIKE, ALOT? eventhough i know he didnt read my blog that often, i still hope he'll pay a visit sometime?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, i think, im proud to say that I LOVE MY BOYFRIEND ALOT &amp;amp; I DONT REALLY CARE ABOUT HIS LOOKS OR WHATEVER. im NEVER ashame to walk with bf, who cares anyway. he's mine, not yours, so, mind your own business eh. im not that pretty to get a good-looking bf? im not that perfect to get a perfect bf too. somehow i think im lucky i have my bf, he's all i need. i think bf is good-looking enough for me, dont bother abt the pimple or whatever thing on bf face, due to bad weather conditions &amp;amp; dirty2 environment, caused that. bf still look good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that's all, i wanna eat &amp;amp; sleep! toodles!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/762422137064289247-5390452436042606517?l=little-s-mummy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://little-s-mummy.blogspot.com/feeds/5390452436042606517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=762422137064289247&amp;postID=5390452436042606517' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/762422137064289247/posts/default/5390452436042606517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/762422137064289247/posts/default/5390452436042606517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://little-s-mummy.blogspot.com/2009/02/i-blog-little-late-than-usual-today.html' title=''/><author><name>. : iN dEpReSsIOn : .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03279822551360924019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-762422137064289247.post-4851591300498775700</id><published>2009-02-23T12:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-23T12:42:41.465+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;I've reached another level in Pet Society! Haha. yeah, lame. But uhuh, im excited. Okay, lets start! Now, im trying to put all the stress aside &amp;amp; im gonna be strong, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;hope so&lt;/span&gt;. Im tired of lying on the bed and worry about things that i practically shouldnt. I must learn to be patient, understanding &amp;amp; be more relax. Eventhough somehow i think i've &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;already&lt;/span&gt; learnt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next, yes, before i even forget, Happy Belated 15th Month Anniversary Bf! You're so loved! Dont think that i forget abt my own anniversary just because i said '&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;belated&lt;/span&gt;'. I did wished bf on the very day itself okay. Just that i blog abt it a few days after. So, dont bother. Nothing much to say, just a simple, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;wo ai ni&lt;/span&gt;? okay? muah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; thank u so much my dear 'passerby' for tagging and for being my persistent reader. Much appreciated. But hello, if u dont know the real truth, dont go spreading abt it. Anyway,if u still insist of knowing the truth, i know u would go around asking. Hmm. Great, keep talking about me, because u're making me extra famous. Haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the exciting part! I miss Yuan Ching! Haha! I miss going around disturbing people, seriously. But, come on, i've never miss the teachers there okay? Except for the relief teacher named, Mr Hafidz? As u cn see, he have the same name as bf? so, why not? haha! &amp;amp; also, the thing i miss the most in Yuan Ching is, the FOOD, of course! yes! Haha! Now, im craving for Mee Soto @ Yuan Ching. Haiz!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its 12:39pm and i havent had my breakfast, so, im gonna eat my lunch now. So, tkcr people &amp;amp; thanks alot3 for spending ur precious time reading my post. muah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/762422137064289247-4851591300498775700?l=little-s-mummy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://little-s-mummy.blogspot.com/feeds/4851591300498775700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=762422137064289247&amp;postID=4851591300498775700' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/762422137064289247/posts/default/4851591300498775700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/762422137064289247/posts/default/4851591300498775700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://little-s-mummy.blogspot.com/2009/02/ive-reached-another-level-in-pet.html' title=''/><author><name>. : iN dEpReSsIOn : .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03279822551360924019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-762422137064289247.post-8547712626538314913</id><published>2009-02-20T11:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T11:24:21.360+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Two slices of toast &amp;amp; a cup of Hot Cadbury Chocolate drink for breakfast today. How fantastic? Haha! Thanks alot to my best uncle in the world for buying the 3-in-1 Cadbury powder, lots and lots of chocolates &amp;amp; some other nice2 stuffs to eat. im loving it! Yesterday i had McD Hotcakes for breakfast, again, because i had it with bf on Monday, yeah, Monday. Another big2 thank u to grandmother for paying the bills for me, hehe, i ordered the food, instead of going to McD itself to buy, because im lazy to bathe? haha! I had my shower at 4pm yesterday, if it's not for hunney, i wont do so till night. oh2, bocor rahsia aku. keke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im super duper bored at home i tell u. i got nothing to do besides, eating, blogging &amp;amp; sleeping. im so gonna gain weight soon, very2 soon. really! The reason to that is because, i eat &amp;amp; sleep almost everyday! Tmr is saturday &amp;amp; yes, it's weekend. It used to be fun for me but no longer fun for now. duh~ i just hate weekends now. That is because, bf, will go out with his friends &amp;amp; yada2, hmm2, come back home &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;super duper&lt;/span&gt; late i tell u, never&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; early. Put that aside, the other thing is that, bf will wake up, also, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;super duper&lt;/span&gt; late too, because he came back &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;super duper&lt;/span&gt; late the previous night &amp;amp; sleep &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;super duper&lt;/span&gt; late. woah, that's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;super duper&lt;/span&gt;. haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My current addict now is, playing Pet Society @ Facebook? yes! haha! it's awesome i tell u! my pet is very cute. aww~ So, now, im gonna stop blogging &amp;amp; continue playing my game okay?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&amp;amp; yes, despite being so happy, im &lt;s&gt;not&lt;/s&gt; happy at all, im still stress. yes, i really am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/762422137064289247-8547712626538314913?l=little-s-mummy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://little-s-mummy.blogspot.com/feeds/8547712626538314913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=762422137064289247&amp;postID=8547712626538314913' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/762422137064289247/posts/default/8547712626538314913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/762422137064289247/posts/default/8547712626538314913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://little-s-mummy.blogspot.com/2009/02/two-slices-of-toast-cup-of-hot-cadbury.html' title=''/><author><name>. : iN dEpReSsIOn : .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03279822551360924019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-762422137064289247.post-7319894720525180720</id><published>2009-02-19T11:18:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-19T12:10:03.909+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Okay, hello people. the usual greetings before i start blogging. honestly, im lazy to update this blog, yeah, really, im lazy. &amp;amp; the reason i blog today, is because, i have noone to share my problems with, aisha is too busy with school, she needs to concentrate with her O's, i cant be calling her, expect her to listen to my story everytime &amp;amp; also i have nowhere to let this feeling out. As for my other gfs, i wouldnt wanna be distracting them with my problems, as, they are now happy, i can see. i keep everything to myself, i pretend to be happy and smile always, when deep down inside, im suffering. dont ever ask about bf, we did settle the  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;kecoh&lt;/span&gt;-ness we had the other day &amp;amp; we're still &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;good&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;however, i cant be bothering bf. he keep on  telling me he's stress. what more do u expect from me hunney? what is it that i didnt do for u? i give u all i have and tried hard to be by u when u needed me. u go out when u're stress, what about me? i can go nowhere if im stress. i rot at home and keep on thinking, what's wrong with u actually? u keep too many things from me, too much. i didnt expect, the one i love the most, lied to me? come on hunney, u know how much u mean to me and i never wanna dissapoint u, never. i go every extra miles just for u. i have many restrictions, one of it, i cant meet u. but somehow, i tried to convince ibu to let me out. do u know much it hurts me inside to make all the sacrifices just for u when u didnt even bother to see what i've done for u? hunney, u changed. u really do. from what i see, im no longer an affection in ur life. im someone, that u would now want to just pass u by. im no longer the one u cared for and love. im no longer the one u wanna share ur life with. that is what i see u as, now. sometimes, i feel that u have someone else. at times when u didnt answer my calls and reply to my txt makes me thinks that way. but, i know im stupid to think that way, because i trust u when u say, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;u love me&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how could i help u when there's no one around to help me? there's too many things that i've been thinking about lately. i understand what's going on with ur family, but, u can still see them around, what about me? i miss my family, i do. i know what's going on about us now is the cause to ur stress these days. i know i've been stressing u about us. i have to do that. i have to let u open ur eyes, mind and heart and see that we really have to commit, we have no time to waste. from what i see, whatever i say dont mean anything to u, what i say just gonna fall on deaf ears. haiz. bf, wake up, think. please.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/762422137064289247-7319894720525180720?l=little-s-mummy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://little-s-mummy.blogspot.com/feeds/7319894720525180720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=762422137064289247&amp;postID=7319894720525180720' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/762422137064289247/posts/default/7319894720525180720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/762422137064289247/posts/default/7319894720525180720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://little-s-mummy.blogspot.com/2009/02/okay-hello-people.html' title=''/><author><name>. : iN dEpReSsIOn : .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03279822551360924019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-762422137064289247.post-4328310354440444000</id><published>2009-02-15T11:29:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-15T11:45:02.975+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='v.day'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;okay, firstly, u would think my update this time would be about V.day? oh, come on. im not blogging about that. V.day is so not in favour this year. i had a terrible or should i say horrible fight with hunney? enough said, i didnt met hunney on V.day. things didnt go so well these days. everyday, as days pass, it becomes even worst. i dont know why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my weekend is boring. thanks to 'you' who keeps me company every minute without fail. i eat with u, sleep with u, share the pain with u and feel u growing and progressing everyday. i cant wait to see u sweetheart. i just cant wait to hold u. now, u're the reason why i mark my calendar, i start saving and spend wisely. thank u, u're the light of my life. i love u.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the very day which most couples dedicate their love for each other, i, on the other hand, marks the end of my love journey with someone i cherish the most, the one i love &amp;amp; the one who gives me 'the light' which will be with me all the time to replace him when he's away, i love u, i miss u, always. see u when i see u.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/762422137064289247-4328310354440444000?l=little-s-mummy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://little-s-mummy.blogspot.com/feeds/4328310354440444000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=762422137064289247&amp;postID=4328310354440444000' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/762422137064289247/posts/default/4328310354440444000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/762422137064289247/posts/default/4328310354440444000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://little-s-mummy.blogspot.com/2009/02/okay-firstly-u-would-think-my-update.html' title=''/><author><name>. : iN dEpReSsIOn : .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03279822551360924019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-762422137064289247.post-2578202610291928466</id><published>2009-02-11T12:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-11T12:14:51.122+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"BOYFRIEND, ADAPT, LEARN &amp;amp; LIVE WITH IT."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/762422137064289247-2578202610291928466?l=little-s-mummy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://little-s-mummy.blogspot.com/feeds/2578202610291928466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=762422137064289247&amp;postID=2578202610291928466' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/762422137064289247/posts/default/2578202610291928466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/762422137064289247/posts/default/2578202610291928466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://little-s-mummy.blogspot.com/2009/02/boyfriend-adapt-learn-live-with-it.html' title=''/><author><name>. : iN dEpReSsIOn : .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03279822551360924019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-762422137064289247.post-8061533734622570338</id><published>2009-01-29T14:24:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-29T15:09:57.257+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Hello wonderful readers! Again, im at work &amp;amp; my hunneybunch is in camp. im bored, but this time its not because i got nothing to do, it's because i have plenty of things to do! Seriously. Okay, let me blog abt what im gonna wear tmr. Tmr, for the first time, im gonna wear baju kurong(malay traditional clothing) to office. how cute is that? haha! Lately, i've been eating quite alot! Especially since i start working at ITE HQ, i serious ate alot! Lucky the cost of the food is affordable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since im staying at cck with my aunt, its abit troublesome for me to go to work daily. i have to make 3 trips before i can reach office than my usual 1 trip from my place. haiz! i leave 20mins early than usual too. But nvm, i have to do this for the best, only some knows why. Its hard to meet bf nowadays, due to some issue we're dealing with, so, i have to TAHAN! haha! &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sayang, saye jauh dimata tapi dekat dihati.&lt;/span&gt; i love u always.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, im too busy to update any longer than this. So, i'll end it here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;bf, we have to hold on, we'll go through the tough times together, u're loved &amp;amp; i miss you. haiz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/762422137064289247-8061533734622570338?l=little-s-mummy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://little-s-mummy.blogspot.com/feeds/8061533734622570338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=762422137064289247&amp;postID=8061533734622570338' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/762422137064289247/posts/default/8061533734622570338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/762422137064289247/posts/default/8061533734622570338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://little-s-mummy.blogspot.com/2009/01/hello-wonderful-readers-again-im-at.html' title=''/><author><name>. : iN dEpReSsIOn : .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03279822551360924019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-762422137064289247.post-4201972498195324301</id><published>2009-01-21T15:41:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-21T16:04:21.450+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;good afternoon readers! haha! im currently doing nothing. hmm. actually, im munching on chips. haha! im at work and im done with whatever things assigned to me &amp;amp; now i got nothing to do to wait till 6pm, which is till office hour ends. i love everything at ITE HQ, like i say, the food especially! i ate alot2 nowadays. that is very good for my health. i also love eating breakfast cereal &amp;amp; drinking milk. see how healthy i am? haha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;oh, before i forget, HAPPY 14TH MONTH ANNIVERSARY HUNNEY! I LOVE U LIKE NO OTHER &amp;amp; NOTHING'S GONNA CHANGE MY LOVE FOR U. IM OWNED, BY U &amp;amp; IM YOURS. HUNNEY, FINALLY, WE'RE COMPLETE, U KNOW WHAT I MEAN. I LOVE U ALOT! MUAH!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&amp;amp; yes, its been 14 days since i last seen boyfriend! woah! that is long! haiz! why do guys have to serve NS? how irritating is that? haha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;yesterday, i went for the interview @ Raffles Dental Centre, it was okay but it was scary too. haha! that is for me to know and u to find out eh. haha! damn, they make me wanna change my mind. haha! but nevermind, i'll think about it first &amp;amp; if im really keen, i'll ring the company back. hmm. but for now, i think, im, not interested? haha! oh yes, last sunday, something happened, accident! haha! the back mirror of my family's cute Toyota Sienta broke! thanks to darling sister, aisyah! haha! she was stress throughout the day. haha! cute! however, she already got it fix this morning. phew! &amp;amp; we didnt have to pay a single cent as there's something called insurance or something?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;also, yesterday, i got myself a KAPPA shoe, aww. i like! thanks to dear sister, SHIDAH, who paid for it first. haha! &amp;amp; yes, i'll hv to pay her back when i get my pay. haha! okay, i've nothing more to blog about, but, frankly, im lazy, actually. haha! muah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/762422137064289247-4201972498195324301?l=little-s-mummy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://little-s-mummy.blogspot.com/feeds/4201972498195324301/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=762422137064289247&amp;postID=4201972498195324301' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/762422137064289247/posts/default/4201972498195324301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/762422137064289247/posts/default/4201972498195324301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://little-s-mummy.blogspot.com/2009/01/good-afternoon-readers-haha-im.html' title=''/><author><name>. : iN dEpReSsIOn : .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03279822551360924019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-762422137064289247.post-8885644913297980095</id><published>2009-01-14T11:50:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-14T12:02:06.201+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;Hello! This time, im blogging early morning is not because im alone at home and im bored. It is because im at work. haha! I'll be working at ITE HQ for sometime only. Haha! But my everyday thing at work is, basically, nothing. yeah right. im paid for doing &lt;em&gt;little2 things&lt;/em&gt; such as scanning of ic? haha! Cool! Oh, the food here, it taste just as great as the food in my previous school, Yuan Ching, that is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Finally, i got to eat at School Canteen! Mee Soto! Nice! Yeay! Okay, my results wasnt good at all, figures. But nvm, i cant expect to pass or get good grades as i didnt put in &lt;em&gt;any &lt;/em&gt;effort to study/revise. So, i dont mind. 10 minutes more from now &amp;amp; its, LUNCHTIME! Haha! I had Chicken Chop yesterday. I guess, i'll have rice today? I wanna try something different everyday. But today, i'll eat at the office instead of the Cafeteria. Its full with students! Sungguh aku &lt;em&gt;RIMAS&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&amp;amp; yeah, so, despite the disappointing result (&lt;em&gt;which i dont quite mind&lt;/em&gt;), i've made up my choice to take up Traineeship In Dental Assisting. Learn &amp;amp; Earn at one time. I've applied for the dental at Raffles Dental Surgery @ Raffles Hospital. That is my decision &amp;amp; im happy with it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Next, i havent meet boyfriend for a week already! We didnt fight throughout except for one day which i got so sensitive, maybe? haha! But, we're still good &amp;amp; even better! I miss u hunney, alot more than u do. Okay, im gonna get ready to rush down and buy my food, so, thanks alot for spending your time reading my blog. here's a kissy kiss for u, muah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Oh wait, lastly, senyap jugak &lt;em&gt;'org tu'&lt;/em&gt; eh. Dah penat ke?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/762422137064289247-8885644913297980095?l=little-s-mummy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://little-s-mummy.blogspot.com/feeds/8885644913297980095/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=762422137064289247&amp;postID=8885644913297980095' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/762422137064289247/posts/default/8885644913297980095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/762422137064289247/posts/default/8885644913297980095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://little-s-mummy.blogspot.com/2009/01/hello-this-time-im-blogging-early.html' title=''/><author><name>. : iN dEpReSsIOn : .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03279822551360924019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-762422137064289247.post-5806149540065075526</id><published>2009-01-07T11:39:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-07T12:07:48.633+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Hello readers! I suddenly feel like blogging today, seriously, suddenly. Haha! Oh, i guess i'm a little too late to say, HELLO 2009? Okay heck, but i did celebrate  New Year okay? i was with my love &amp;amp; his friends. &amp;amp; for the first time, i dressed like how boyfriend wants it. When im all set, all dressed-up, boyfriend says, "woah, i know how to dress a girl up now". Haha! There's alot happening lately, but, that is all for me to know. Im very happy with what i have right now &amp;amp; im grateful. Thanks alot to, first, my family, who makes everything in life possible, second, boyfriend, the one who stands by me everytime i need someone &amp;amp; lastly, my girlfriends, who gave me countless support &amp;amp; advices. Thank u so much!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;2009, a whole new year. Despite the happiness &amp;amp; excitement, there's still something going through my mind. I have a big challenge to go through, soon &amp;amp; i hope im ready. This challenge im facing, will change my life totally. i wonder how im gonna go through it. I need to be at my best to do this. Haiz. Im not ready to lose the one i love, my cranky family, my eldest sister especially, im so not ready. But, to hold on to my current love for my sister, i have to let go something that means so much to me &amp;amp; im not willing. This have been going through my mind everyday. Okay, cut it out, im gonna cry infront of my lappy soon. shoosh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;My daily activities now is, staying at home everyday, watching dvds, txt boyfriend when he's in camp, sleep, wake up, make my way to JP2 if there's a need, if there isn't, i'll just rot at home. that's what i do everyday. Haha! im being very thrifthy (did i get the spelling right? i hope so.) nowadays. i didnt spend alot on stuffs but i did just on food. sorry boyfriend, if i have been eating alot lately &amp;amp; u'll have to pay for it. Boyfriend &amp;amp; i have been very boring too. Most of the time, we just lay back &amp;amp; spend our time only around Jurong? we didnt travel much, not even to town. Thanks to me because im lazy to walk, so, boyfriend have to agree with me and waste most of our time at home, sleep &amp;amp; eat. Cool right? Yeay!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Next up, i cant wait for the release of 'O' level resul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;ts, not that i cant wait to get to know my results??!! i cant wait to go back to Yuan Ching to eat! The canteen is ready &amp;amp; the vendors are back in action! i miss the taste of  Yuan Ching food! I cant wait! Wee!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Can i end it here? Oh, no, not yet. Becky! If u're reading this, i miss u a whole lot! There's alot i want to share with u! Aww~ not forgetting, my dear Jaseema, u're missed too, alot3! Where hv u been?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Okay, im done.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/762422137064289247-5806149540065075526?l=little-s-mummy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://little-s-mummy.blogspot.com/feeds/5806149540065075526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=762422137064289247&amp;postID=5806149540065075526' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/762422137064289247/posts/default/5806149540065075526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/762422137064289247/posts/default/5806149540065075526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://little-s-mummy.blogspot.com/2009/01/hello-readers-i-suddenly-feel-like.html' title=''/><author><name>. : iN dEpReSsIOn : .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03279822551360924019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-762422137064289247.post-2005553876706965094</id><published>2008-12-22T11:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-22T11:25:57.398+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;Yeay! Lets celebrate! Boyfriend's back &amp;amp; it's 2 more days and finally, nomore Gift-Wrapping! I'm sick of wrapping gifts laa. haha! &amp;amp; yeah, as u cn see, my tagboard is in chaos? haha! whatever, somehow, i like it to be tagged, yeah, like, uhuh. haha! I didnt turn up for work again, today. I cant sleep yesterday night and im really tired. Seriously. Slept over at my place yesterday and it was, fun! i miss my room &amp;amp; my whacky2 sisters! Oh, also my freaking brothers? not forgetting, my parents too?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Wanna know something? I've been like meeting Bf often? But sadly, not on his release day. I was too busy with work. I didnt fetch him nor waited for him at his crib. I was at work when he's release. Can u imagine how happy i am when he called? i was over2-joyed! haha! I've been meeting him from the next day onwards, he fetch me from work everyday! How awesome? On one of the days, i didnt expect him to turn out early as he dont usually turn up early, he reached at 4.15pm. I was supposed to end work at 4.30pm but as it was too busy, i was held back till 5+pm. So, i made him wait for like, an hour? haha! Sorry sayang. keke! Whatever it is, i love him &amp;amp; im sure he do too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&amp;amp; finally, i want this year to end a.s.a.p! 2009, a whole new world, a whole new chapter. haha! yeah2! &amp;amp; wait! CONGRATULATIONS GF, AISHA MOK! I KNOW U CN DO IT. TKCR! WORK HARD FOR O'S NXT YR!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/762422137064289247-2005553876706965094?l=little-s-mummy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://little-s-mummy.blogspot.com/feeds/2005553876706965094/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=762422137064289247&amp;postID=2005553876706965094' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/762422137064289247/posts/default/2005553876706965094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/762422137064289247/posts/default/2005553876706965094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://little-s-mummy.blogspot.com/2008/12/yeay-lets-celebrate-boyfriends-back-its.html' title=''/><author><name>. : iN dEpReSsIOn : .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03279822551360924019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-762422137064289247.post-2486578127390091602</id><published>2008-12-16T15:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-16T15:16:31.250+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='missed.'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"&gt;Ready, Set, Go!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Okay whatever. I'm bored.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Current mood: sad, dishearten.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Current thoughts: Sweet memories which i cant let go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Currently: weeping, yeah, crying.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Soon, something that i will miss: Late nights miss calls which i made to (insert name) everytime i dreamt of something scary. &amp;amp; the feeling of always being pampered. Finally, dialing a no. 8*8*2*6*. Waking up 6.30am to wake someone up to work!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&amp;amp; Finally, i think im a good companion &amp;amp; friend. Sorry that i discriminate u.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/762422137064289247-2486578127390091602?l=little-s-mummy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://little-s-mummy.blogspot.com/feeds/2486578127390091602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=762422137064289247&amp;postID=2486578127390091602' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/762422137064289247/posts/default/2486578127390091602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/762422137064289247/posts/default/2486578127390091602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://little-s-mummy.blogspot.com/2008/12/ready-set-go-okay-whatever.html' title=''/><author><name>. : iN dEpReSsIOn : .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03279822551360924019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-762422137064289247.post-6005596631979587615</id><published>2008-12-16T14:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-16T14:54:40.137+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;Haha! I took leave from work today; for no possible reason, but i claimed that i was feeling unwell. Great! But, come on, throughout the whole assignment, this is my first time not coming to work. Thursday, i change shift with one of my colleagues because that is the day Boyfriend will be coming back &amp;amp; im overjoyed! i decided to take the early shift so i can meet Bf eventhough i cant fetch him like the previous time. Somehow, i would like to thank those who have been kind enough to keep me company throughout the days Bf is not around. Thank u so much, if u think, i dont appreciate it, then, okay, nvm. I leave it to u then.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Okay, next. Someone says that im like a kid; Kanak2 Strawberry. Oh come on, i agree 100% to the claims made by that someone. I know, u know that im cheeky &amp;amp; playful; like a kid. So, if u dont like it, whatever to that because no matter what, be it im like a kid or what, u've once love me &amp;amp; fall for me and i dont give a damn to what u say because, my Bf loves me; for who i am &amp;amp; not for what i have. Unlike u, maybe, im too young to u eh? Just because u've grown a year older lately. Oh, okay. U said i always blog abt my Bf, of course i will, there's alot abt him to blog abt. Any problems with that?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;So boy, this is for u, "Terime kasih banyak2 sebab kau kater aku mcm bdk2, aku terime segale ape yg kau ckp sebab aku tau, kau kenal sgt perangai aku. Kalau mmg aku mcm bdk2 pade mata kau, pegi carik pompan yg dewase sgt mcm kau, jgn terhegeh2 nk carik aku. Pegi carik pompan yg setaraf ngan kau, yg lepak bwh blok mcm bdk tkde rumah, yg tindek sane sini, yg penoh dgn tattoo, yg fanatic sgt mcm kau. Itu kau. Senang ckp, minahrep. Aku cukop happy ngan ape yg aku ade, walaupon kau tk abes2 ckp Hafidz tk slalu ade ngan aku. Walaupon die tk slalu dgn aku, aku tk pernah rase die beban utk aku. Cukop laa kau kutok aku. Go get a life."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;okay people, i've got no mood to blog already, thanks to the so called 'Abg2' guy, the one who thinks he's big and as if he knows, everything. Btw, Happy Belated 18th Birthday boy, dont ever thing im getting u anything, ud ont deserve it. Tkcr.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/762422137064289247-6005596631979587615?l=little-s-mummy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://little-s-mummy.blogspot.com/feeds/6005596631979587615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=762422137064289247&amp;postID=6005596631979587615' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/762422137064289247/posts/default/6005596631979587615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/762422137064289247/posts/default/6005596631979587615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://little-s-mummy.blogspot.com/2008/12/haha-i-took-leave-from-work-today-for.html' title=''/><author><name>. : iN dEpReSsIOn : .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03279822551360924019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-762422137064289247.post-6559097144215092374</id><published>2008-12-03T09:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-03T09:23:04.528+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='laugh out loud people.'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;Hello all! it seems like i've been busy; maybe. im keeping myself busy, actually. haha! im counting down, 15 more days &amp;amp; Bf, is back. let me just blog abt me, first. i've been fine. Tired working everyday &amp;amp; handling fussy customers. Also not forgetting, bossy colleague, a 16 yr old kid, yeah right, kid. He's so fuck up! urgh! its like less than a month and my assignment with Robinsons will end. But i, decided to continue working there from 25th-28th Dec &amp;amp; 2nd-4th Jan. That is because, i have nothing better to do &amp;amp; it's only like for a short period. So, why not?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;My life now is seriously very2 boring. My daily routines will be like, waking up in the morning, breakfast, get ready for work, work, go back, sleep &amp;amp; wake up again the next morning. See? Gross! All my colleagues have been complaining &amp;amp; saying the same things too. haha! &amp;amp; customers nowadays, just dont understand simple english, seriously. they always get me on my nerves but fuck, i have to just, relax &amp;amp; SMILE! that is so stupid! i have to SMILE when im angry, that's ridiculous! urgh! Lovely Manager, Sharifah was great, except for Evelyn. She s****. haha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;im craving for Mee Soto &amp;amp; finally i got to eat it! but shoots! i ate that alone, yeah, alone, while waiting for ibu. &amp;amp; guess what, because of my clumsiness, the soup/gravy of the mee soto, splashed into my eye &amp;amp; it was really painful!! of course it is, i added chilli padi in it! When i go to the stall again to get something for ibu later on, the shop owner was like saying (in malay), "dear, was it too spicy that ur tears roll down ur cheeks?". i smile &amp;amp; walk away. haha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Okay all, i cant spend much time in front of my lappy, i hv to get going &amp;amp; get ready for work soon. i'll update again when im free. haha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/762422137064289247-6559097144215092374?l=little-s-mummy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://little-s-mummy.blogspot.com/feeds/6559097144215092374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=762422137064289247&amp;postID=6559097144215092374' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/762422137064289247/posts/default/6559097144215092374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/762422137064289247/posts/default/6559097144215092374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://little-s-mummy.blogspot.com/2008/12/hello-all-it-seems-like-ive-been-busy.html' title=''/><author><name>. : iN dEpReSsIOn : .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03279822551360924019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-762422137064289247.post-6620426300031848783</id><published>2008-11-25T09:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-25T09:28:19.370+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;Firstly, i miss boyfriend &amp;amp; i really need him NOW. Read that? I NEED, NOT WANT. I dont want to talk about boyfriend that much, bet i think, only my girls  &amp;amp; close friends know what's happening. i'm in DILEMMA. Serious shit. I dont know what  to do about some private stuffs. My friends are too busy for me to consult. In fact, im busy too. Busy working, everyday. I have exactly a month more before my assignment ends with Robinsons. Thought of continuing but with the hectic pressures and the tired-ness im facing eventhough i did nothing, i dont think i can continue. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;This is stupid, i work only for 4hours a day but i get tired easily, i know why if u guys dont. On Wednesday &amp;amp; Thursday, i have to work long hours. Damn! Wednesday, i'll be working from 11am - 4.30pm &amp;amp; 6pm-11pm. Thursday, will be from 11am-3pm &amp;amp; 6pm - 11pm. Crazy right? God! On top of that, this month's pay, i cn hardly spend for myself. I have to help ibu to pay something. Nevermind about that. I cn wait for the next pay. Gross! Haha! So, whatever to this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Oh, i met boyfriend's dad yesterday. Bf's dad wanted to pass me my atm card &amp;amp; it was quite late. Bf's dad reach ibu's place at 11pm, i nearly fall asleep. He talk to me for a while &amp;amp; asked me to plan ahead if bf &amp;amp; me is serious about us. All i said was, i'll wait for bf and talk about this with him. Bf's dad also talk about some other stuffs which im guilty of, now. oh my, bf, i need u now, we have to discuss quick. haiz! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&amp;amp; lastly, i went back to my crib yesterday, just for awhile. mama, abg, amid &amp;amp; kakak was around. i just miss home! but, i dont think im ready to go back there, yet. So, when time permits, i'll go back. i miss kakak especially, she's all i need besides bf. she taught me how to be me. i just love her, the way she always did to me &amp;amp; the way she is. god bless u kakak.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&amp;amp; last2, lastly, i think i hv something in mind for Jaseema already. Haha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/762422137064289247-6620426300031848783?l=little-s-mummy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://little-s-mummy.blogspot.com/feeds/6620426300031848783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=762422137064289247&amp;postID=6620426300031848783' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/762422137064289247/posts/default/6620426300031848783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/762422137064289247/posts/default/6620426300031848783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://little-s-mummy.blogspot.com/2008/11/firstly-i-miss-boyfriend-i-really-need.html' title=''/><author><name>. : iN dEpReSsIOn : .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03279822551360924019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-762422137064289247.post-8270195186085951950</id><published>2008-11-19T09:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T09:31:06.448+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work.'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;Hello wonderful people! Finally, i find the time to blog, yeah, early morning. The reason why i didnt update is because im too busy with Mr Boyfriend &amp;amp; work. I've started working last Thursday &amp;amp; work is fun! i love the people around me. They are nice people &amp;amp; cool! My working hours was from 1230-1630 hours. But however, i dont have the time to blog because i didnt go back home straight after work &amp;amp; i reach home quite late, so, by the time i reach, im beat. That is because Mr Boyfriend fetch me from the 1st day of work until Sunday, he have to go back to camp. Now, i'll go back home myself on Monday to Thursday. Mr Boyfriend say, most probably he cn fetch me on Friday. Weekends is a MUST to fetch. When i reach home, I clean myself first &amp;amp; off to bed. Then, the next day i'll wake up at around 10am. Eat, sit around for a while &amp;amp; get ready for work. See? That is why i got no time to blog. Haha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;I just love decorating my counter. It's so fun! The days i like working is during weekdays because people are working, most of them wont shop on weekdays. But, i hate weekends! There's plenty! Stress sometimes but, my colleagues and i can still manage the long queue. Nothing is impossible. What i can say is that, my work is very relax, really. When im tired of standing, i'll sit. When im bored, i'll text Mr Boyfriend. See? &amp;amp; if there's nothing to do, Suhailah &amp;amp; i will start telling grandmother stories. Haha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Im just so fed-up that i cant go for Red Camp! Shoots! That is because, again, im working. Damn it! So, this year, im gonna get Christmas Gifts for my colleagues, not forgetting, my GIRLFRIEND, Jaseema. Oh, &amp;amp; Mr Boyfriend too. Okay, its already 0930 and i better get going. Im late for work yesterday, 1/2 an hour late and i vent my anger at Mr Boyfriend, haha! There goes my incentive bonus when im late for more than 15mins! F*** my ezlink card for that! urgh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Mr Boyfriend is in camp now and so, see u this Friday hunney! Muah! I love Mr Boyfriend, okay?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/762422137064289247-8270195186085951950?l=little-s-mummy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://little-s-mummy.blogspot.com/feeds/8270195186085951950/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=762422137064289247&amp;postID=8270195186085951950' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/762422137064289247/posts/default/8270195186085951950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/762422137064289247/posts/default/8270195186085951950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://little-s-mummy.blogspot.com/2008/11/hello-wonderful-people-finally-i-find.html' title=''/><author><name>. : iN dEpReSsIOn : .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03279822551360924019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-762422137064289247.post-8956853254283297291</id><published>2008-11-10T11:52:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-10T11:57:52.155+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boyfriend.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;So, yeah, im back here to blog. Its been months since i last blogged, right? Oh, come on, its not that im busy with the F***ING 'O' LEVELS? i was just sitting for the paper, for the sake of, nothing. yeah, that's for real. School was very boring &amp;amp; how am i gonna concentrate if there's many things going on here &amp;amp; there? Stress. That's the word. But, dont think i'm in any kind of misery. Big No2 okay? I'm well &amp;amp; doing good, not &lt;em&gt;that &lt;/em&gt;good when my BOYFRIEND is by my side. Save the BOYFRIEND story for later, it'll be interesting, yeah, to me, i dont know if it is to u.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Tomorrow is my last paper. Finally! I just hate going to school for a couple of hours &amp;amp; having to wake up early morning, which im so, not used to it nowadays. Well, look, i've been waking up late since prelims are over. That was also the last i stepped into YUAN CHING SECONDARY SCHOOL. But, i would like to thank YCSS for having me in the school for 5 years &amp;amp; having me to meet my BESTEST GIRLFRIEND in there during my first year, indeed, my first day. She's no other than, JASEEMA. She's the one i share EVERYTHING with. &amp;amp; when i say EVERYTHING, it's really EVERYTHING. I can talk to her about ANYTHING, she understands. Thank u so much ma for being patience with me despite the nonsense i did &amp;amp; the irritating things i did sometimes. But, however, u can tolerate. Aww, haha! I love u alot more than my BOYFRIEND but a little bit less than MY ELDEST SISTER, AISYAH. She's always my FIRST! Okay shoots! Tomorrow will be the last day i'd be seeing Jaseema in school &amp;amp; she said she bought me something. Holly shit! I've spent 'my' money on pants, for work. Okay damn, so Ma, can i get u the thing on my very first pay, together with your present for your SWEET 17(FINALLY), HAHA! That will be even a big boom. Sorry, im not the type of person who saves, like you do. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Now, im gonna blog about WORK! Hell yeah, WORK?! Okay, I've never been in the working world. So, im kind of, nervous &amp;amp; scared. But whatever, I'll start to commit this Thursday, on the 13th Nov - 24th Dec 2008. Tomorrow will be the training, haha! I've collected my uniform, lucky its &lt;em&gt;just &lt;/em&gt;a nearly plain black polo-tee. I fit on Size XS. They wanted to issue me Size S, but it's too big. So, i grab the XS instead. I'm so excited! Thanks to Suhailah for the information on the Job Interview, we went on Thursday. It goes like, &lt;em&gt;as per normal, &lt;/em&gt;the interviewer would say "We'll call you within a week if you're shortlisted.". Right? It was Wednesday, almost a week &amp;amp; they didnt call. So, i called Suhailah &amp;amp; asked her out for another interview, she agreed. That afternoon, i got a call from an unknown no. &amp;amp; my prepaid was low. Thought of not answering it but im afraid if it's from 'them'. I answered &amp;amp; i say, "Sorry, my prepaid is low, im topping up now &amp;amp; i'll call u back, bye!". So, of course, i top up my phone and return the call. Its from "them" &amp;amp; i was so excited! On the other hand, im worried if Suhailah didnt get the job. So, i called her soon after &amp;amp; she said, she got it too! Phew, what a relief! You know how it feels right? When someone recommend(did i get the spelling correctly?) you &amp;amp; you got the job, yet she didnt? It feels awkward right? That is what im afraid of. Oh, i almost forgot to tell you where i'll be working at. I'll be working at Robinsons @ Raffles City.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Next, my Boyfriend, he is the reason why i didnt blog for sometime &amp;amp; why i decided to blog today. Boyfriend was away since 6th Oct, he leaves me crying for most of the time. That is for me to know &amp;amp; for you to find out. You know i can't be apart from Bf? He's the reason why im still smiling. He's my everything. &amp;amp; i finally blog, today, is because Boyfriend is coming back to me, to his family too. HAIQAL! The waiting &amp;amp; the sorrows is finally OVER! haha! We'll be smiling again! Thanks alot Haiqal(Bf's younger bro) &amp;amp; Bf family, for being there for me &amp;amp; giving me the countless support &amp;amp; advices. You all are the best! As for Bf &amp;amp; me, the 'snail mail' is over too. But, its kinda cool writing letters to each other. Its very sweet though. Haha! Whenever Im down, I'll read his letters and reminisce. Boyfriend, I Love You, no matter what. I'll stand by u like u did too. Im glad that i got you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/762422137064289247-8956853254283297291?l=little-s-mummy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://little-s-mummy.blogspot.com/feeds/8956853254283297291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=762422137064289247&amp;postID=8956853254283297291' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/762422137064289247/posts/default/8956853254283297291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/762422137064289247/posts/default/8956853254283297291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://little-s-mummy.blogspot.com/2008/11/so-yeah-im-back-here-to-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>. : iN dEpReSsIOn : .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03279822551360924019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-762422137064289247.post-6730846883966210314</id><published>2008-10-11T11:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-11T11:59:59.019+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I MISSED.'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;HAIQAL, IM FEELING WHAT U'RE FEELING TOO. IT HURTS DEEPLY; I KNOW. ME TOO, I ALSO HAVE 2 THINGS TO WORRY ABOUT TOO. ONLY U KNOW WHAT IS IT. 6TH OCTOBER WAS THE LAST WE SEE HIM. IT HURTS DEEP INSIDE BUT I HOPE HE'S FINE. ALL WE CAN DO NOW IS TO PRAY HARD AND HOPE HE'S DOING GOOD IN THERE, ALSO, WE CAN PRAY HARD TOO THAT HE'LL BE OUT SOON; JUST BEFORE WE KNEW IT. HAIQAL, I LOVE UR FAMILY JUST LIKE I LOVE MINE. TKCR BRO.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;TO ALL, I AINT BLOGGING TILL THE DAY COMES THAT I HV TO.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;LOTS OF LOVE,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;NUR FADILLAH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/762422137064289247-6730846883966210314?l=little-s-mummy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://little-s-mummy.blogspot.com/feeds/6730846883966210314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=762422137064289247&amp;postID=6730846883966210314' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/762422137064289247/posts/default/6730846883966210314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/762422137064289247/posts/default/6730846883966210314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://little-s-mummy.blogspot.com/2008/10/haiqal-im-feeling-what-ure-feeling-too.html' title=''/><author><name>. : iN dEpReSsIOn : .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03279822551360924019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-762422137064289247.post-7124275630459947279</id><published>2008-09-28T19:11:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-28T19:13:07.171+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;haiz. lately, life hasn't been good. 3 more days to raya and im not excited. i was force to go to JB today, which i seriously dont want to. i have 2 reasons why; dont bother to ask okay. im not feeling quite well these days. im worried about something but i guess i hv to keep that to myself. i've been busy helping mama with the cleanings at home since raya is drawing nearer. its very tiring, i swear! lucky me, i didnt fast on the day i clean the windows and bake the raya cookies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;until today, i still have alot to do. i have to help to clean ibu's window. i wonder how i'll manage that within a day, which is tmr. haiz. i have to try. i havent get my heels yet &amp;amp; its like only few days more. i seriously have no mood to celebrate. i didnt get much stuffs this year. i didnt even go to geylang, yet. how abt that? fasting month is ending soon and i havent go to geylang. the previous plan to go with kakak was cancelled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whatever. im gonna wrap this up now. &lt;em&gt;i miss you. &lt;/em&gt;but, i dont think u feel anything w/o me though. hope u're doing fine, wherever u are.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/762422137064289247-7124275630459947279?l=little-s-mummy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://little-s-mummy.blogspot.com/feeds/7124275630459947279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=762422137064289247&amp;postID=7124275630459947279' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/762422137064289247/posts/default/7124275630459947279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/762422137064289247/posts/default/7124275630459947279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://little-s-mummy.blogspot.com/2008/09/haiz.html' title=''/><author><name>. : iN dEpReSsIOn : .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03279822551360924019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-762422137064289247.post-6629150965594214825</id><published>2008-09-23T15:09:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-23T15:11:11.157+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"&gt;HAPPY 44TH BIRTHDAY IBU!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;So, today is ibu's birthday. Happy Birthday ye, sorry tkde present, saye tk keje. keke. Saye maseh sekolah. haha! Insya'allah kalau dah keje nanti, saye belikan card aje laa. wakakakaka!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;im at ibu's crib, doing nothing. haha! im freaking bored, serious. i'll be going to Carousel for dinner with ibu and ida tmr. We'll be celebrating our(ibu &amp;amp; me) birthday there! we'll be eating alot3. &amp;amp; the food there is 100% satisfactory! nice! haha! Thanks to ibu for the treat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;i'll be shopping for raya stuffs too tmr. i havent get my heels yet! haha! im gonna get my hair cut too, but i dont know how should i cut it. short? just trim? or what? ideas please, thank u. this week gonna be the busiest week. tmr, dinner. thursday, bake raya goodies for ibu, she ordered honey cornflakes from kakak. friday, going to geylang with my beloved to shop and get her eyelash done. im not doing mine, grrr! im schooling and it's not possible. saturday, gonna get our (kakak, ibu &amp;amp; me) hair done, break-fast at busu's work place @ Telok Blangah. sunday, no plans yet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/762422137064289247-6629150965594214825?l=little-s-mummy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://little-s-mummy.blogspot.com/feeds/6629150965594214825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=762422137064289247&amp;postID=6629150965594214825' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/762422137064289247/posts/default/6629150965594214825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/762422137064289247/posts/default/6629150965594214825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://little-s-mummy.blogspot.com/2008/09/happy-44th-birthday-ibu-so-today-is.html' title=''/><author><name>. : iN dEpReSsIOn : .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03279822551360924019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-762422137064289247.post-5882687269450168225</id><published>2008-09-22T14:31:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-23T11:53:07.821+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;Also, special thanks to those who wished me. They are : -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;-Firdouse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;-Kak Ida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;-Amie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Sharlinee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;That's all for today. = )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/762422137064289247-5882687269450168225?l=little-s-mummy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://little-s-mummy.blogspot.com/feeds/5882687269450168225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=762422137064289247&amp;postID=5882687269450168225' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/762422137064289247/posts/default/5882687269450168225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/762422137064289247/posts/default/5882687269450168225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://little-s-mummy.blogspot.com/2008/09/also-special-thanks-to-those-who-wished.html' title=''/><author><name>. : iN dEpReSsIOn : .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03279822551360924019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-762422137064289247.post-3245175078950239716</id><published>2008-09-21T12:34:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-21T12:36:19.980+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"&gt;Thanks to u my dearest.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;i hate birthday, i hate love, i hate u. thank u so2 much for the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;'special'&lt;/em&gt; treatment for today. i guess, this one will be the most &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;'memorable'&lt;/em&gt; one ever. thank u so much eh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/762422137064289247-3245175078950239716?l=little-s-mummy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://little-s-mummy.blogspot.com/feeds/3245175078950239716/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=762422137064289247&amp;postID=3245175078950239716' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/762422137064289247/posts/default/3245175078950239716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/762422137064289247/posts/default/3245175078950239716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://little-s-mummy.blogspot.com/2008/09/thanks-to-u-my-dearest.html' title=''/><author><name>. : iN dEpReSsIOn : .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03279822551360924019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-762422137064289247.post-574326940502553093</id><published>2008-09-21T11:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-21T11:46:53.911+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happy birthday didie.'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"&gt;HAPPY 17TH BIRTHDAY NUR FADILLAH BTE HARRON!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;So yeah, today is my birthday! finally, im 17. haha! After long days of waiting, its finally here! i thank GOD for the strength HE have given me that make me survive and manage throughout the years. thank u so much for making me love this long and i wished to live much longer till i get married and have a family, complete with children. aww. haha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I guess i aint that special. Not many wished me. but, whatever, i aint popular that everyone have to remember right? haha. So, i will list some who wished me today and also those who wished in advance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Those who wished in advance are : -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;- Lina&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;- Afiq&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;- Muss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Those who wished TODAY (by ranking) are : -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;- My Lovely Gf, JASEEMA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;- The One Who Share The Same Birthdate, Clement Tay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;- The Ex Boyfriend, Rusdan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;- The Old SchoolMate, Syahmi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;- My Beloved Sister, Aisyah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;- The One Who Knows It All, Hafidz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;- The One Who Share The Same Birthdate, Suhailah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;- The Gf with Cute Daughter, Jamilah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;- The Aunt Who Is Just Like A Mum, Ibu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;- The Dj Classmate, Jojo Nah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;- The One Who Share The Same Birthdate, Nenek&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;- The Two Naughty Ass Kids, Farid &amp;amp; Faris&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;- The Gentle Gf, Aisha Mok&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;- The Dude, Dion Tan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;- The Friendly Girl, Nabilah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;- The Old Primary SchoolMate, Shafiq&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;So, that is all. i'll update if there's more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/762422137064289247-574326940502553093?l=little-s-mummy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://little-s-mummy.blogspot.com/feeds/574326940502553093/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=762422137064289247&amp;postID=574326940502553093' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/762422137064289247/posts/default/574326940502553093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/762422137064289247/posts/default/574326940502553093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://little-s-mummy.blogspot.com/2008/09/happy-17th-birthday-nur-fadillah-bte.html' title=''/><author><name>. : iN dEpReSsIOn : .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03279822551360924019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-762422137064289247.post-2017449713135057219</id><published>2008-09-18T10:31:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-18T10:34:24.052+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family; boyfriend; loved.'/><title type='text'>Hello!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;hello bloggers. im here to blog after 2 wks of not blogging.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;So, my birthday is on the 21st and its abt 3 days more to go?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;yeah, right. Nothing special througout the days i didnt blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;Just that i suffer a little. Boyfriend knows that. Im kinda sick&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;and i aint feeling well. i've been coughing for the past few days&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;and that irritates my two sisters at night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;They say im distracting their sleep. yeah, sorry uh. i didnt asked&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;for the cough. I've also been drinking plenty of plain water. Boyfriend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;requested that. i swear i dont drink warm plain water. i only dig in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;cold ones. serious! the warm one really makes me throw out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;Mum and siblings went to Geylang yesterday to buy, of course raya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;outfits kan? This year, my family is a colorful family. Let me tell u why.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;Mum, Dad, Elder Bro &amp;amp; Me will be wearing GREY. Shidah and Younger&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;Bro, Ayat, will be wearing RED/MAROON. My Beloved, Aisyah, and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;Youngest Bro, Amid, will be wearing LIGHT BLUE. I was so happy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;yesterday to see my whole family under one roof. The laughters we had&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;together yesterday was so memorable. I love it when my siblings try&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;on their raya outfits. Kakak look pretty as always. Ayat, my god! He looks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;so big now. i used to be taller than him. haha! he's like a father already.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;I finally gain the attention i need from my mum. how i feel so loved.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;I also finally feel part of the family. That is all i need. But, despite the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;happiness that i gained, im worried abt first day of raya. That's for me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;to know &amp;amp; u guys to find out. haiz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;Besides family, i have someone, i loved too. he is the love of my life, now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&amp;amp; forever. Hunney, i thanked u so much for being there for me whenever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;i need u&lt;em&gt;(eventhough sometimes u're not there).&lt;/em&gt; u make me feel loved&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;whenever im with you. i love being in ur arms; the feeling is spectacular.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;I know i cant celebrate raya with u, but, i'll be waiting, i promise.Boyfriend,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;i love u and i swear my love for u is true. Thank you, so2 much for tolerating&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;with my unbearable behaviour. muah!&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/762422137064289247-2017449713135057219?l=little-s-mummy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://little-s-mummy.blogspot.com/feeds/2017449713135057219/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=762422137064289247&amp;postID=2017449713135057219' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/762422137064289247/posts/default/2017449713135057219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/762422137064289247/posts/default/2017449713135057219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://little-s-mummy.blogspot.com/2008/09/hello_18.html' title='Hello!'/><author><name>. : iN dEpReSsIOn : .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03279822551360924019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-762422137064289247.post-612216840064482369</id><published>2008-09-07T15:18:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-07T15:22:40.413+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='saturday.'/><title type='text'>Hello Sunday!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;hello readers! let me start with saturday's day okay? yesterday was awesome! haha! went out with boyfriend and his friends including sheeq and some others. actually, the plan for me and boyfriend was to go geylang and break-fast together there but we ended up at Suntec Dance 2008 and break-fast with his friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;meet up with boyfriend and the others at j.e and then we head to City Hall. i had McSpicy meal and BK's mexican drumlets for break-fast and the others ate Burger King. The reason only me, ate McD is because the burgers at BK is too big to fit into my mouth. haha! serious, everytime i ate BK with boyfriend, i didnt eat the burgers but the 4pcs mexican drumlets instead.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;we sat in circle in the middle of the Fountain Of Wealth as the dance comp was held there. the day was okay till it rains and everyone without umbrella rushed to the nearest shelter they could find. when it rains, i feel loved by boyfriend. wanna know why? he's so sweet when he took off his shirt and asked me to put it on me. i was freezing, i was just wearing white sleeveless and jeans? aww. that is seriously so2 sweet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;i was so happy that i get to spent time with beloved boyfriend. haha! was suppose to reach home at 10pm but i, as usual reach late. i reach at 12+am, nearly. i was too caught up with boyfriend and his friends i guess. they're nice people to be with, not forgetting they are the full-time joker. big thank u to boyfriend and faque for sending me till my doorstep. haha, i insisted that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Besides the awesome-ness, the &lt;em&gt;not-so-awesome&lt;/em&gt; thing is that, i fell in the train! eeuuww! malunye. thanks to everyone around me for not helping me. i was about to fall when im at City Hall MRT Station, but thanks to boyfriend, he get hold of me. but i didnt expect to fall in the train?! damn! haha! but whatever, its nothing. only that my hips hurts a litttle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The left side of my eye hurts too. &amp;amp; that is because boyfriend and me bang into each others head. ouch! whenever i touch my left eye area, it hurts. its okay, that is cute, bang into each other? yeah, right. Yesterday was also different than any other day i went out with boyfriend. that is because, i finally get to snap some pics with boyfriend! wee! haha! okay, lame. but, sorry, i aint posting it here i guess. i hv no time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Next up, tmr school reopens and prelims starts! urgh. whatever, just chill. pass or fail, who cares. i give up. there's too much to think about right now. studies aside, thank u.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;So, to conclude, i only have one thing to add. BOYFRIEND, U ROCK MY WORLD!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/762422137064289247-612216840064482369?l=little-s-mummy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://little-s-mummy.blogspot.com/feeds/612216840064482369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=762422137064289247&amp;postID=612216840064482369' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/762422137064289247/posts/default/612216840064482369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/762422137064289247/posts/default/612216840064482369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://little-s-mummy.blogspot.com/2008/09/hello-sunday.html' title='Hello Sunday!'/><author><name>. : iN dEpReSsIOn : .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03279822551360924019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-762422137064289247.post-4622794769956188591</id><published>2008-09-05T15:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-05T15:19:29.327+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='NEW ADDICT.'/><title type='text'>NEW ADDICT.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;Im bored, so, i decided to blog again. haha! whatever it is, the main motive is to blog about, my new addict? haha! okay, here it goes. i used to like green. but however, after changing my blogskin, i've learn to love PURPLE too now. so, previously, i like red too. In conclusion, i love 3 colurs now. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;GREEN&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;PURPLE&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;RED&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;YELLOW&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; is the next aim. haha! So, that is all laa. haha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/762422137064289247-4622794769956188591?l=little-s-mummy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://little-s-mummy.blogspot.com/feeds/4622794769956188591/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=762422137064289247&amp;postID=4622794769956188591' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/762422137064289247/posts/default/4622794769956188591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/762422137064289247/posts/default/4622794769956188591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://little-s-mummy.blogspot.com/2008/09/new-addict.html' title='NEW ADDICT.'/><author><name>. : iN dEpReSsIOn : .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03279822551360924019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-762422137064289247.post-8534196958264568396</id><published>2008-09-05T12:33:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-05T12:43:33.033+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food bizarre.'/><title type='text'>5th day of fasting month.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;yeay! today is the 5th day of fasting month and im still holding on. haha! despite all the temptations, i managed to continue to fast. keke. see how good i am? but my mouth simply cant stop saying all the vulgarities. i also cant stop gossiping. do u know who is my gossip partner? its ibu. keke!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;its been 2 days i didnt ate rice for break-fast. last two days, i break-fast at mcd with ibu and farid. i had McSpicy Meal with Hot Tea. yeah, hot tea? u cant expect me to drink cold drinks right? its not good for digestion after a day without eating anything? yesterday, i ate quite alot. i ate 'Roti Boyan', 'Ayam Percik', 'Vadeh/Vadai' &amp;amp; some malay kueh which i bought at the bazaar at Causeway Point. the food there looks much better than the bazaar at Jurong, i bet. i hope the food taste as nice as it looks. there's 'Putu Piring' too. *evil grin* keke.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;mum, dad &amp;amp; siblings came over to ibu's place yesterday. they stay for quite sometime. younger bro ordered Nike Air Dunk. So, kecoh siket smalam abt his size. haha! i miss my family alot. its been 5 days of the fasting month and i hv not break-fast with my own family. im at ibu's place, helping nenek. too bad. but i'll go back to my place this weekend. school re-opens and i must be at home, of course.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Damn it! My tagboard is so stupid! urgh! if u cant see the tag option, please keep refreshing. thanks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; yes, that is all! haha! thanks for reading!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/762422137064289247-8534196958264568396?l=little-s-mummy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://little-s-mummy.blogspot.com/feeds/8534196958264568396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=762422137064289247&amp;postID=8534196958264568396' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/762422137064289247/posts/default/8534196958264568396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/762422137064289247/posts/default/8534196958264568396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://little-s-mummy.blogspot.com/2008/09/5th-day-of-fasting-month.html' title='5th day of fasting month.'/><author><name>. : iN dEpReSsIOn : .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03279822551360924019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-762422137064289247.post-1909464814310363315</id><published>2008-09-04T12:48:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-04T12:56:23.889+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;Okay, whatever it is. i had my blogskin changed.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; im very tired. i'll blog later; maybe. the tagboard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;might be abit off-colour. i'll edit the colours when im&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;not lazy&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/762422137064289247-1909464814310363315?l=little-s-mummy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://little-s-mummy.blogspot.com/feeds/1909464814310363315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=762422137064289247&amp;postID=1909464814310363315' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/762422137064289247/posts/default/1909464814310363315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/762422137064289247/posts/default/1909464814310363315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://little-s-mummy.blogspot.com/2008/09/bghfsbfh.html' title=''/><author><name>. : iN dEpReSsIOn : .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03279822551360924019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-762422137064289247.post-8311654439201345693</id><published>2008-09-02T14:29:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-04T12:44:13.948+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='badluck.'/><title type='text'>tired.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;haiz. it's 2nd day of the fasting month. &amp;amp; im&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;very hungry. haha! im tired. i just finish doing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;ibu's office work; keying booking. its fun but&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;my body is aching as i've been sitting for the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;past hours.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;actually im lazy to blog. nenek is cooking &amp;amp; the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;smell is really tempting but, im fasting. the only&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;day i wont fast is the day my menses come. haha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;thats a privilledge for girls. great!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;im counting down my birthday &amp;amp; hari raye; of&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;course. im so fuck up because the tailor dont&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;wanna sew my outfit. she claims that it's tough,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;the material is too soft &amp;amp; silky and the design is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;complicated. if she had told me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;earlier, i cn ask&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;some other tailor to sew, but she &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;told me last 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;days and of course no tailor gonna &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;agree to sew.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;urgh! what bad luck is this? damn!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;okay, i've got nothing more to add but lastly,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;i cant deny, i miss boyfriend. love u hunney.&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/762422137064289247-8311654439201345693?l=little-s-mummy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://little-s-mummy.blogspot.com/feeds/8311654439201345693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=762422137064289247&amp;postID=8311654439201345693' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/762422137064289247/posts/default/8311654439201345693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/762422137064289247/posts/default/8311654439201345693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://little-s-mummy.blogspot.com/2008/09/tired.html' title='tired.'/><author><name>. : iN dEpReSsIOn : .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03279822551360924019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-762422137064289247.post-8534445779212657376</id><published>2008-09-01T16:27:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-01T16:28:03.646+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='apology.'/><title type='text'>to whoever it may concern.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;okay, like yeah, i decided to post again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;its already 4+ &amp;amp; there's no news of anything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;from boyfriend. its been 4 days since we last&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;meet. hunney, u know how it feels like being&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;apart from each other. im waiting patiently for&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;ur calls/msgs. i miss u so much. i wanna hug u,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;i wanna have u here with me. whenever i think&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;about the time we're together, i feel like crying.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;but, i cant, im fasting. whenever i think about&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;whats gonna happen in few days time, being&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;alone by myself everyday, i dont think i can.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;life is meaningless without u. i miss having u&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;beside me. i miss being in ur arms. i miss ur&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;kisses. i miss being teased by you. i miss joking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;with u. i miss gossiping with u. i miss cleaning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;up with u. i miss being at ur place with ur family.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;i miss disturbing u when u're asleep. i miss kissing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;u. i miss watching dvd's with u. i miss u lying at my&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;lap. finally, i miss being love by u. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;i simply miss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;every single thing about u.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Haiqal, if u happens to read my blog, this is for u.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;i dont know why u're giving me the cold treatment&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;lately, but, whatever it is, im sorry if whatever i've&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;said have offended u in any ways. i didnt mean to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;talk bad about anything or anyone but i feel that i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;just wanna let everything out. im mad that im being&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;fooled by people. i dont like that. im very sorry, so&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;sorry. i just want u to know, i regard u as a part of&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;my life; as my very own family. i always hope for the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;best for u. im proud of u. eventhough we're not that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;close, u &amp;amp; ur family matters alot to me. im so sorry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&amp;amp; lastly, boyfriend, i love u. im really sorry too. it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;may be ur fault but i guess i too, have to apologise.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;i need u like the ocean needs the tide. u're the love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;of my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/762422137064289247-8534445779212657376?l=little-s-mummy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://little-s-mummy.blogspot.com/feeds/8534445779212657376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=762422137064289247&amp;postID=8534445779212657376' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/762422137064289247/posts/default/8534445779212657376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/762422137064289247/posts/default/8534445779212657376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://little-s-mummy.blogspot.com/2008/09/to-whoever-it-may-concern.html' title='to whoever it may concern.'/><author><name>. : iN dEpReSsIOn : .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03279822551360924019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-762422137064289247.post-8050592807080885139</id><published>2008-09-01T11:48:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-01T11:49:27.011+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MSN.'/><title type='text'>hello!</title><content type='html'>FIRSTLY, TO ALL MUSLIMS, SELAMAT BERPUASE.&lt;br /&gt;SILA COUNTDOWN OKAY. HAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SECONDLY, BOYFRIEND, IM SORRY FOR BEING&lt;br /&gt;HARSH. I KNOW IM RUDE. IM SO SORRY. MY BAD.&lt;br /&gt;PSST. I LOVE U.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THIRDLY, EARLY MORNING, IM CRAZILY CHATTING&lt;br /&gt;WITH MY FRIEND, FYQ! HAHA! HE'S BORED, IM BORED.&lt;br /&gt;SO, LET THE PICTURES DO THE TALKING OKAY. HAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LgR4NiaIeug/SLtlgXA-QAI/AAAAAAAAAEE/sbUU7p9wS2U/s1600-h/chat+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240894197984018434" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LgR4NiaIeug/SLtlgXA-QAI/AAAAAAAAAEE/sbUU7p9wS2U/s320/chat+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MINE HANDWRITING IS IN RED.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LgR4NiaIeug/SLtlLALakPI/AAAAAAAAAD8/CnDQafgBGdE/s1600-h/chat+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240893831076548850" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LgR4NiaIeug/SLtlLALakPI/AAAAAAAAAD8/CnDQafgBGdE/s320/chat+1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THIS ONE, MINE IS IN BLUE.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/762422137064289247-8050592807080885139?l=little-s-mummy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://little-s-mummy.blogspot.com/feeds/8050592807080885139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=762422137064289247&amp;postID=8050592807080885139' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/762422137064289247/posts/default/8050592807080885139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/762422137064289247/posts/default/8050592807080885139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://little-s-mummy.blogspot.com/2008/09/hello.html' title='hello!'/><author><name>. : iN dEpReSsIOn : .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03279822551360924019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LgR4NiaIeug/SLtlgXA-QAI/AAAAAAAAAEE/sbUU7p9wS2U/s72-c/chat+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-762422137064289247.post-4204929273819530517</id><published>2008-08-31T11:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-31T11:11:58.770+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='GOODBYE LOVE.'/><title type='text'>hunney, i love u.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i officially declare, im SINGLE &amp;amp; NOT TAKEN.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"u know how much i love u &amp;amp; how it hurts when&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;u lied to me. u even asked ur sis and friends to&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;lie too? what are u trying to do? u said u did that&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;because u dont want me to feel neglected and dont&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;want me to worry? hafidz, look, im ur girlfriend &amp;amp;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i know u very well. my instinct was right, something&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;was amiss. u went out with ur friends instead of&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;meeting me, ur precious? i dont mind u going out with&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;ur friends, but at least, tell me. u dont have to lie to me.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;it is now clear that im not &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;as important as ur friends.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;clearly seen okay. i was at &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;home the whole day, waiting,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and u were out there &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;enjoying urself happily? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;didnt think&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;of the outcomes &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;that u lied to me? haiz. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;u're a joker. that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;is why i keep &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;on saying u're weird. u&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; also dont have to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;dig my past &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;and compare. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;i know i suck alot. i gave u 3 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;chances &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and it is more than enough. i thought u were &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;different, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i thought i could rely on u, but i was wrong.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;guys are &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;guys. u guys are all the same. just cant commit.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;HAFIDZ, IM SORRY. I ADMIT I LOVE U, BUT THIS&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;RELATIONSHIP CANT WORK, WITHOUT TRUST.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I CANT TRUST U NOMORE NOR I CAN FORCE&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;MYSELF TO DO SO. IM SORRY, BUT IM LEAVING.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;WE'RE OVER. THANKS ALOT FOR THE LOVE U&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;SHOWERED ME ALL THIS WHILE AND FOR THE&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;ATTENTION I GOT FROM UR FAMILY."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;LOVE,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;NUR FADILLAH BTE HARRON&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/762422137064289247-4204929273819530517?l=little-s-mummy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://little-s-mummy.blogspot.com/feeds/4204929273819530517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=762422137064289247&amp;postID=4204929273819530517' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/762422137064289247/posts/default/4204929273819530517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/762422137064289247/posts/default/4204929273819530517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://little-s-mummy.blogspot.com/2008/08/hunney-i-love-u.html' title='hunney, i love u.'/><author><name>. : iN dEpReSsIOn : .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03279822551360924019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-762422137064289247.post-1428061951793030943</id><published>2008-08-30T17:35:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-30T17:35:47.824+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hafidz!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;BOYFRIEND,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;LET ME TELL U THIS,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;YOU'RE SO2,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;WEIRD, VERY WEIRD!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/762422137064289247-1428061951793030943?l=little-s-mummy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://little-s-mummy.blogspot.com/feeds/1428061951793030943/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=762422137064289247&amp;postID=1428061951793030943' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/762422137064289247/posts/default/1428061951793030943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/762422137064289247/posts/default/1428061951793030943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://little-s-mummy.blogspot.com/2008/08/hafidz.html' title='hafidz!'/><author><name>. : iN dEpReSsIOn : .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03279822551360924019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-762422137064289247.post-2556217467417423762</id><published>2008-08-30T17:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-30T17:21:09.902+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='when boredom strikes.'/><title type='text'>saturday boredom.</title><content type='html'>hello people. im here again, to blog.&lt;br /&gt;im so bored at ibu's crib, doing nothing,&lt;br /&gt;but, rot. haiz! it's saturday &amp;amp; im at home&lt;br /&gt;helping ibu doing her work, keying bookings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i didnt meet hunney yesterday, today &amp;amp;&lt;br /&gt;maybe, tomorrow. haiz! i missed him so2&lt;br /&gt;much. boyfriend, u're loved, by me. &amp;amp; i hope,&lt;br /&gt;only me, nobody else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;however, boyfriend is abit weird somehow.&lt;br /&gt;hmm. but, nevermind. i wonder. i guess i'll&lt;br /&gt;end here. i've got nothing to blog about.&lt;br /&gt;till here. love, didie.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/762422137064289247-2556217467417423762?l=little-s-mummy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://little-s-mummy.blogspot.com/feeds/2556217467417423762/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=762422137064289247&amp;postID=2556217467417423762' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/762422137064289247/posts/default/2556217467417423762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/762422137064289247/posts/default/2556217467417423762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://little-s-mummy.blogspot.com/2008/08/saturday-boredom.html' title='saturday boredom.'/><author><name>. : iN dEpReSsIOn : .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03279822551360924019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-762422137064289247.post-6580765766918150149</id><published>2008-08-29T10:32:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-29T10:33:04.299+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boyfriend; hari raya.'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hello! firstly, i dont hv a tittle for this post.&lt;br /&gt;okay, this week, the last week of term 3 for&lt;br /&gt;school, i'm absent, 3 days in a row. from&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday to Friday. Monday and Tuesday&lt;br /&gt;was having prelim paper, no excuses but i&lt;br /&gt;have to turn up. 2 days more and taadaa,&lt;br /&gt;fasting month is here. just cant wait for raye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love the 15th day of fasting month, when my&lt;br /&gt;family starts to countdown. haha! also, not&lt;br /&gt;forgetting the hari raya song from the radio&lt;br /&gt;stations. that makes me even eager for raya.&lt;br /&gt;however, too bad my sister and i cant bake&lt;br /&gt;this year as our oven is down. urgh! so, we'll&lt;br /&gt;have to order &amp;amp; that will cost alot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Despite all the eager-ness, im sad too. i'm sure&lt;br /&gt;boyfriend will not be there to fast with me,&lt;br /&gt;celebrate my birthday &amp;amp; countdown for raya&lt;br /&gt;with me. he wont be able to go the bazzaar @&lt;br /&gt;geylang with me. its okay, i hope i can go through&lt;br /&gt;this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;"sayang, sayang.. knape laa tk fikir dulu seblom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;uat? tk kesiankn i ke? ape laa agaknye kat dalam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;kepala u biler u uat mcm nie?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;enough said but, i love him no matter what. haha!&lt;br /&gt;boyfriend says, he's not good looking, not cute,&lt;br /&gt;but why i love him? let me answer okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Firstly, bf is good at heart.&lt;br /&gt;Secondly, bf just have this special way of expressing&lt;br /&gt;his love.&lt;br /&gt;Thirdly, eventhough he claimed that he's not good-&lt;br /&gt;looking, i wonder why some girls like him? hmm.&lt;br /&gt;Fourthly, he also said that he's not cute, but to me,&lt;br /&gt;he is. He just look so cute when he smiled at me.&lt;br /&gt;*smiling*&lt;br /&gt;Finally, im his gf &amp;amp; i know what kind of guy he is.&lt;br /&gt;(i hope so.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Bak kata pepatah melayu, baik ataupun buruk,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;dia tetap boyfriend saye jugak.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/762422137064289247-6580765766918150149?l=little-s-mummy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://little-s-mummy.blogspot.com/feeds/6580765766918150149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=762422137064289247&amp;postID=6580765766918150149' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/762422137064289247/posts/default/6580765766918150149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/762422137064289247/posts/default/6580765766918150149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://little-s-mummy.blogspot.com/2008/08/hello-firstly-i-dont-hv-tittle-for-this.html' title=''/><author><name>. : iN dEpReSsIOn : .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03279822551360924019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-762422137064289247.post-2050992398063826955</id><published>2008-08-27T11:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-27T11:36:18.722+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random.'/><title type='text'>i love my boo.</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Firstly, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Happy 17th Birthday JOJO NAH QIAN HUI!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Secondly, in case i didnt blog tomorrow,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i wish her first okay. So, here it goes,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Happy Advance 15th Birthday NOORDINIY!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did not attend school today, kinda lazy &amp;amp; the weather&lt;br /&gt;is so2 nice to sleep. But, however, i did not sleep.&lt;br /&gt;Went to mcd and had breakfast, alone. Then head&lt;br /&gt;home, watch tv. i then got bored lazing at home.&lt;br /&gt;Thought of going to Creative Centre to get hunney's&lt;br /&gt;mp4 fixed but, im too lazy. When i think abt the distance&lt;br /&gt;i hv to walk from J.E MRT to Creative, i think twice.&lt;br /&gt;haha! Sorry hunney, nxt time okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, here i am, at ibu's crib, updating &amp;amp; downloading&lt;br /&gt;stuffs. im bored, seriously, i am. there's some things&lt;br /&gt;that i hv to get it done by today. its a must. teacher's&lt;br /&gt;day celebration is on Friday and i dont feel like going&lt;br /&gt;to school again. but after thinking abt the concerts,&lt;br /&gt;i think i'll go. i think so uh. 50/50. hmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; yeah, whatever it is, i miss boyfriend. muah! most of&lt;br /&gt;his stuffs is with me. haha! that's because he's afraid&lt;br /&gt;his siblings or friends will use/wear it. i hv his shirt too.&lt;br /&gt;aww. haha! i washed it already eh. i just love being in&lt;br /&gt;boyfriends' arm, the feeling of being loved by boyfriend&lt;br /&gt;is awesomely great. hell yeah! serious!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i guess im gonna go to milah's crib later. farhan wanna&lt;br /&gt;visit lil cutie, maisara. yup2, she's back at Jurong. that&lt;br /&gt;is all i hv for today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; oh, lastly, shidah u're a pain in the ass. urgh! F***&lt;br /&gt;off!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/762422137064289247-2050992398063826955?l=little-s-mummy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://little-s-mummy.blogspot.com/feeds/2050992398063826955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=762422137064289247&amp;postID=2050992398063826955' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/762422137064289247/posts/default/2050992398063826955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/762422137064289247/posts/default/2050992398063826955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://little-s-mummy.blogspot.com/2008/08/i-love-my-boo.html' title='i love my boo.'/><author><name>. : iN dEpReSsIOn : .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03279822551360924019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-762422137064289247.post-6679377315309149169</id><published>2008-08-24T18:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-24T18:12:18.140+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wait for u.'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;I never felt nothing in the world like this before&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;Now I'm missing you &amp;amp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;I'm wishing that you would come back through my door&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;Why did you have to go? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;You could have let me know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;So now I'm all alone, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;Boy you could have stayed but you wouldnt give me a chance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;With you not around it's a little bit more then i can stand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;And all my tears they keep running down my face&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;Why did you turn away?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;[Bridge]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;So why does your pride make you run and hide?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;Are you that afraid of me? But I know it's a lie what you keep inside&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;This is not how you wanted to be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;[Chorus]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;So baby I will wait for you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;Cause I don''t know what else i can do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;Don't tell me I ran out of timeIf it takes the rest of my life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;Baby I will wait for you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;If you think I'm fine it just aint true&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;I really need you in my life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;No matter what i have to do I'll wait for you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;[Verse 2]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;It's been a long time since you called me(How could you forget about me)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;You got me feeling crazy (crazy)How can you walk away,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;Everything stays the same&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;I just can't do it baby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;What will it take to make you come back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;Boy I told you what it is &amp;amp; it just ain't like that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;Why can't you look at me, your still in love with me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;Don't leave me crying.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;[Bridge]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;Baby why can't we just start over again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;Get it back to the way it was&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;If you give me a chance I can love you right&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;But your telling me it wont be enough&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;[Chorus]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;So baby I will wait for you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;Cause I don''t know what else i can do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;Don't tell me I ran out of time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;If it takes the rest of my life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;Baby I will wait for you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;If you think I'm fine it just aint trueI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt; really need you in my life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;No matter what i have to do I'll wait for you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;[Bridge]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;So why does you pride make you run &amp;amp; hide&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;Are you that afriad of me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;But I know it's a lie what your keeping inside&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;Thats not how you wanted to be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;Baby I will wait for you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;Baby I will wait for youIf it's the last thing i do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;[Chorus]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;Baby I will wait for you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;Cause I don''t know what else i can do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;Don't tell me I ran out of time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;If it takes the rest of my life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;Baby I will wait for youIf you think &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;I'm fine it just aint trueI really need you in my life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;No matter what i have to do I'll wait for you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;I'll Be Waiting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(i edit abit)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/762422137064289247-6679377315309149169?l=little-s-mummy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://little-s-mummy.blogspot.com/feeds/6679377315309149169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=762422137064289247&amp;postID=6679377315309149169' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/762422137064289247/posts/default/6679377315309149169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/762422137064289247/posts/default/6679377315309149169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://little-s-mummy.blogspot.com/2008/08/i-never-felt-nothing-in-world-like-this.html' title=''/><author><name>. : iN dEpReSsIOn : .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03279822551360924019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-762422137064289247.post-8043768741925098825</id><published>2008-08-24T18:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-24T18:05:55.158+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boyfriend.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i miss u.'/><title type='text'>i miss..</title><content type='html'>hello dear readers.&lt;br /&gt;im gonna sum up everything. i've got no mood&lt;br /&gt;to blog. so, fyi, i wont be blogging for some time;&lt;br /&gt;maybe. only my closest friend know what hell im&lt;br /&gt;going through. girls, u gotta keep me company to&lt;br /&gt;help me go through this. i cant do this alone. im&lt;br /&gt;not strong enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday was the most memorable day ever. went&lt;br /&gt;out with boyfriend and his crew plus Shabirah and&lt;br /&gt;Huda. so, had fun with shab and huda. now i know&lt;br /&gt;they're great people. shot some pics with them.&lt;br /&gt;girls, till nxt time okay. haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;boyfriend, dont blame yourself, u're not the reason&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;why im like this. im okay. u're a pleasant one and&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i know whatever u do has a reason behind it. i &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;understand how u feel and im not angry. i just wanna&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;have u in my arms. i wanna hug u throughout. im&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;gonna wait patiently. i hope u cn celebrate my birthday&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;with me and hari raya with me. boy, im in love with u.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;u're the reason why im smiling.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;kepada semua umat islam, sila makan puas2 ye. haha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;god, help me go through this, please.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/762422137064289247-8043768741925098825?l=little-s-mummy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://little-s-mummy.blogspot.com/feeds/8043768741925098825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=762422137064289247&amp;postID=8043768741925098825' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/762422137064289247/posts/default/8043768741925098825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/762422137064289247/posts/default/8043768741925098825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://little-s-mummy.blogspot.com/2008/08/i-miss.html' title='i miss..'/><author><name>. : iN dEpReSsIOn : .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03279822551360924019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-762422137064289247.post-3219478856870648738</id><published>2008-08-17T12:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-17T12:58:44.405+08:00</updated><title type='text'>pictures.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LgR4NiaIeug/SKevC0o5QzI/AAAAAAAAAD0/OmuYeuZxXwA/s1600-h/DSC00788.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235345554866258738" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LgR4NiaIeug/SKevC0o5QzI/AAAAAAAAAD0/OmuYeuZxXwA/s320/DSC00788.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;step cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LgR4NiaIeug/SKeu67YZy1I/AAAAAAAAADs/4eeAcQ4edLY/s1600-h/DSC00775.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235345419237182290" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LgR4NiaIeug/SKeu67YZy1I/AAAAAAAAADs/4eeAcQ4edLY/s320/DSC00775.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is disgusting. haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LgR4NiaIeug/SKeu0juj2uI/AAAAAAAAADk/TezNXXrmano/s1600-h/DSC00773.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235345309808450274" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LgR4NiaIeug/SKeu0juj2uI/AAAAAAAAADk/TezNXXrmano/s320/DSC00773.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was swallowing hot fried wanton.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LgR4NiaIeug/SKeumZP3GbI/AAAAAAAAADc/dLMLFmkKC6A/s1600-h/DSC00821.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235345066477164978" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LgR4NiaIeug/SKeumZP3GbI/AAAAAAAAADc/dLMLFmkKC6A/s320/DSC00821.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Danity Kane Singapore Edition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LgR4NiaIeug/SKeuMnVujpI/AAAAAAAAADU/YNdaEkZCIeo/s1600-h/DSC00766.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235344623583268498" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LgR4NiaIeug/SKeuMnVujpI/AAAAAAAAADU/YNdaEkZCIeo/s320/DSC00766.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was talking to hunney &amp;amp; aisha snap this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LgR4NiaIeug/SKet9bfi-yI/AAAAAAAAADM/nG1xIrltSrI/s1600-h/DSC00806.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235344362705189666" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LgR4NiaIeug/SKet9bfi-yI/AAAAAAAAADM/nG1xIrltSrI/s320/DSC00806.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at train station, otw back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LgR4NiaIeug/SKetyMOoKOI/AAAAAAAAADE/Zig3rF_wwvU/s1600-h/DSC00776.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235344169629133026" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LgR4NiaIeug/SKetyMOoKOI/AAAAAAAAADE/Zig3rF_wwvU/s320/DSC00776.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;makan time. thanks kak shae.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LgR4NiaIeug/SKeti_C0g1I/AAAAAAAAAC8/JLjBn0Ql0E8/s1600-h/DSC00803.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235343908391912274" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LgR4NiaIeug/SKeti_C0g1I/AAAAAAAAAC8/JLjBn0Ql0E8/s320/DSC00803.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;love them to bits.&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/762422137064289247-3219478856870648738?l=little-s-mummy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://little-s-mummy.blogspot.com/feeds/3219478856870648738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=762422137064289247&amp;postID=3219478856870648738' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/762422137064289247/posts/default/3219478856870648738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/762422137064289247/posts/default/3219478856870648738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://little-s-mummy.blogspot.com/2008/08/pictures.html' title='pictures.'/><author><name>. : iN dEpReSsIOn : .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03279822551360924019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LgR4NiaIeug/SKevC0o5QzI/AAAAAAAAAD0/OmuYeuZxXwA/s72-c/DSC00788.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-762422137064289247.post-5806037926816668525</id><published>2008-08-17T12:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-17T12:42:25.792+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='girls.'/><title type='text'>i love my girls.</title><content type='html'>hello! okay, yesterday was another outing with&lt;br /&gt;my girls. it was a last minute plan. it was 12noon&lt;br /&gt;when kak shae msg me &amp;amp; the rest. i was in the toilet,&lt;br /&gt;wanted to bathe of course. i have nothing on so, i&lt;br /&gt;agreed to tag along. thought og meeting bf but he&lt;br /&gt;was asleep and my girls are meeting at 2pm, which&lt;br /&gt;is 2 hours from 12noon. i was in the toilet for abt,&lt;br /&gt;30-40 mins. that is normal. i wanted to wear all red,&lt;br /&gt;i wore red/white sleeveless, red clip, red/black bag,&lt;br /&gt;red earrings. im only short of red watch and bangles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday was fun, laugh out loud at Sakura's. Thanks&lt;br /&gt;alot kak shae for the treat. I owe u one okay. haha!&lt;br /&gt;Met kak nana at far east and continue to window shop,&lt;br /&gt;fro far east to cineleisure. i saw something which attracts&lt;br /&gt;my eyes and attention! &amp;amp; the thing is a shoe!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;first was a pointed canvas shoe. second was NIKE NEW&lt;br /&gt;BALANCE LADIES SHOE! Third was also a NIKE SHOE,&lt;br /&gt;PURPLE IN COLOUR!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, shot alot of pics but &amp;amp; i'll upload in the next post.&lt;br /&gt;my BIRTHday is coming soon, birthday wish list will be up!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/762422137064289247-5806037926816668525?l=little-s-mummy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://little-s-mummy.blogspot.com/feeds/5806037926816668525/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=762422137064289247&amp;postID=5806037926816668525' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/762422137064289247/posts/default/5806037926816668525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/762422137064289247/posts/default/5806037926816668525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://little-s-mummy.blogspot.com/2008/08/i-love-my-girls.html' title='i love my girls.'/><author><name>. : iN dEpReSsIOn : .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03279822551360924019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-762422137064289247.post-6209657760489890597</id><published>2008-08-12T13:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-12T13:58:06.815+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cramps.'/><title type='text'>ouch, please go.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;ouch. it hurts so badly. please. i need alot of rest.&lt;br /&gt;my tummy hurts. menses cramp is so irritating.&lt;br /&gt;pain, please go. skip school today, with bro. went&lt;br /&gt;over to milah's house to visit baby; again. haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i said, again because i was at her place too yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;had alot of fun with milah yesterday. snap alot of&lt;br /&gt;pics. haha! but sorry, lazy to upload it. please visit&lt;br /&gt;milah's blog to view thse pics okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think im gonna skip school again tomorrow. my&lt;br /&gt;tummy really is killing me. urgh! result for GCE O&lt;br /&gt;Level MT Exam is out. my result is disappointing.&lt;br /&gt;very disappointing. but heck, i cn retake. its okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've been very hardworking lately. i've been revising.&lt;br /&gt;only for ss and maths. haha! i dont bother about the&lt;br /&gt;rest first. i'll make time to revise for them later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;finally, i miss boyfriend. alot. met him only for awhile&lt;br /&gt;yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, that is all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/762422137064289247-6209657760489890597?l=little-s-mummy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://little-s-mummy.blogspot.com/feeds/6209657760489890597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=762422137064289247&amp;postID=6209657760489890597' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/762422137064289247/posts/default/6209657760489890597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/762422137064289247/posts/default/6209657760489890597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://little-s-mummy.blogspot.com/2008/08/ouch-please-go.html' title='ouch, please go.'/><author><name>. : iN dEpReSsIOn : .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03279822551360924019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-762422137064289247.post-1932488920453862295</id><published>2008-08-11T14:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-11T14:43:28.549+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Silent Cry.'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;firstly, i think my blog looks kinda dead. i seriously&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dont hv the little2 time to get a new skin or create&lt;br /&gt;one. im very busy; maybe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;secondly, the song, i wanna dedicate that song to&lt;br /&gt;my one and only beloved boyfriend. i dont know&lt;br /&gt;what's wrong with me. i wonder how long i can hold&lt;br /&gt;on to this relationship. i cant control my temper&lt;br /&gt;and i get angry over little2 things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i feel like no one understands me, not even him.&lt;br /&gt;i dont know how to express it but whenever im&lt;br /&gt;by myself, i think, i should not rush into having a&lt;br /&gt;relationship. i still hv a long way to go. i'll meet new&lt;br /&gt;people as i grow. Not only me, u'll meet new people&lt;br /&gt;too, everyone will.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if we're really meant for each other, we'll meet again&lt;br /&gt;sometime later. but for now, i guess it's just a feeling&lt;br /&gt;which we feel towards each other; called love? okay,&lt;br /&gt;drop the topic. dont bother, i dont wanna stress&lt;br /&gt;myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no school today. will be meeting milah later. going to&lt;br /&gt;IMM. im free, so, i accompanied her. i'll bring ibu's&lt;br /&gt;elder son along. pity him. he's bored at home. so, bring&lt;br /&gt;him out. I'll also be going back to my place today.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; tomorrow is just another normal school day. long&lt;br /&gt;hours of studying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear girlfriends, i need advice from u girls. i cant&lt;br /&gt;think of what i should do. please do suggest some&lt;br /&gt;ideas okay. i miss u girls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&amp;amp; to u, i miss u alot. i guess only i, know that. i love u.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;please go back to camp whenever u have to. tkcr too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;eat well, sleep well &amp;amp; rest well. love u.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/762422137064289247-1932488920453862295?l=little-s-mummy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://little-s-mummy.blogspot.com/feeds/1932488920453862295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=762422137064289247&amp;postID=1932488920453862295' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/762422137064289247/posts/default/1932488920453862295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/762422137064289247/posts/default/1932488920453862295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://little-s-mummy.blogspot.com/2008/08/firstly-i-think-my-blog-looks-kinda.html' title=''/><author><name>. : iN dEpReSsIOn : .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03279822551360924019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-762422137064289247.post-3322692999512234267</id><published>2008-08-10T09:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-10T09:34:19.397+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Singapore; boyfriend; National Day.'/><title type='text'>happy belated 43rd birthday singapore.</title><content type='html'>Gd morning people! So, yeah, im infront of the&lt;br /&gt;laptop, &lt;em&gt;blom mandi, blom cuci muke.&lt;/em&gt; haha! busuk.&lt;br /&gt;okay wait, im excited to say this, i really do,&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY BELATED 43RD BIRTHDAY SINGAPORE!!&lt;br /&gt;dah besar dah die eh. keke. im excited but its belated.&lt;br /&gt;i dont hv time to blog yesterday, was busy keying&lt;br /&gt;ibu's booking. her work from office which she brought&lt;br /&gt;home on Friday. So, i help because its fun doing work&lt;br /&gt;but i wonder what if it is my own work. hmm. will&lt;br /&gt;it be as fun as doing others' work? From the analysis&lt;br /&gt;i've made, i guess, NO! haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went out with boyfriend yesterday. After all the&lt;br /&gt;mengamok2, i still go out with boyfriend. i love him&lt;br /&gt;uh. keke. i dont wanna miss the chance to meet him&lt;br /&gt;yesterday as the last time i met him was last Tuesday?&lt;br /&gt;im trying to say, i miss him laa, even now, im already&lt;br /&gt;missing &lt;s&gt;hugging&lt;/s&gt; him. For the first time, i went out&lt;br /&gt;with boyfriends' friends. they're great to be with. they're&lt;br /&gt;so funny. Despite that, i dont laugh much. i was very tired,&lt;br /&gt;my legs are aching &amp;amp; im headache, with many2 people&lt;br /&gt;all over! Whatever it is, i enjoyed myself despite the&lt;br /&gt;crowd all over and i feel loved whenever im with bf.&lt;br /&gt;i love u so much! muah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'll be going to yishun today. there's a kenduri there.&lt;br /&gt;will be meeting with some arrogant people, but heck,&lt;br /&gt;i dont care. if they wanna brag, i can brag too laa, even&lt;br /&gt;worst. haha! try me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Milah, cn i follow u go take baby tmr at yishun? cn i?&lt;br /&gt;i miss carrying baby. she's so cute! Just like her mummy.&lt;br /&gt;aww~ haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, lastly, i've finally figured out who is &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;anonymous&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;that person is &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;MY ONE &amp;amp; ONLY, BELOVED,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;BOYFRIEND&lt;/span&gt;. haha! actually, i know it was u, but, i&lt;br /&gt;just wanna double confirm it before i get the wrong&lt;br /&gt;person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, i'll end here. i wanna bathe &amp;amp; get ready before someone&lt;br /&gt;start nagging. haha!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/762422137064289247-3322692999512234267?l=little-s-mummy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://little-s-mummy.blogspot.com/feeds/3322692999512234267/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=762422137064289247&amp;postID=3322692999512234267' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/762422137064289247/posts/default/3322692999512234267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/762422137064289247/posts/default/3322692999512234267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://little-s-mummy.blogspot.com/2008/08/happy-belated-43rd-birthday-singapore.html' title='happy belated 43rd birthday singapore.'/><author><name>. : iN dEpReSsIOn : .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03279822551360924019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-762422137064289247.post-3527995386211544796</id><published>2008-08-06T16:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-06T16:05:23.185+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I got no tittle for this one. haha. its a random post.&lt;br /&gt;hello people. i have no time to update yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;Skip school yesterday. Had to help ibu's elder son,&lt;br /&gt;Farid with his Digital Based Online Assignment&lt;br /&gt;since there's &lt;s&gt;no&lt;/s&gt; adult to supervise him, i hv to be&lt;br /&gt;one. Normally, those who skip school wants to wake&lt;br /&gt;up late and take ur own sweet time. But me, instead&lt;br /&gt;of waking up late, i woke up at 7am to help Farid get&lt;br /&gt;the laptop ready and stufs. To my surprise, ibu,&lt;br /&gt;didnt work too. She say, she's bored and get pissed&lt;br /&gt;with colleagues at work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Surf the net till 12noon and slack for a while. Had&lt;br /&gt;my shower at 1+pm and met boyfriend at polyclinic.&lt;br /&gt;Head to his place soon after and guess what, im&lt;br /&gt;scared. Boyfriend got angry with his bro because&lt;br /&gt;of house key. He punch the wall and his gate to&lt;br /&gt;vent his angry. Sincerely, i say, that is the most&lt;br /&gt;stupid thing to do to vent your anger because u&lt;br /&gt;hurt yourself by doing that. Isn't that stupid?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; the most irritating thing is, boyfriend nag at me.&lt;br /&gt;he's just like my mum, my dad, in overall, he's just&lt;br /&gt;like the old people laa. haha! hate it u know. urgh!&lt;br /&gt;regret meeting u yesterday u know? ishk! didnt&lt;br /&gt;expect that to happen u know? the fight lasted for&lt;br /&gt;quite sometime. i keep quiet all the way, not wanting&lt;br /&gt;to answer anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i reached at 10pm. had my shower and had my late&lt;br /&gt;dinner or is it considered as supper? i didnt eat the&lt;br /&gt;whole day. yeah, i mean, i eat, but not a meal. just&lt;br /&gt;20pcs of cocktails. I went to bed straight after eating.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; woke up at 6am today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, now its about today. went to school as per&lt;br /&gt;normal. The not normal thing is that i must wake up&lt;br /&gt;early, leave early as im from CCK. So, my family's&lt;br /&gt;Toyota Sienta will be out today night! Wee! Now my&lt;br /&gt;family is complete. I love my family alot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Phew! This year Hari Raya, we dont hv to hop on the&lt;br /&gt;public transport to travel; only if i go out with my&lt;br /&gt;friends. My sisters and I cn wear higher heels because&lt;br /&gt;first sister always complaint, saying she dont wanna&lt;br /&gt;wear too high, high-heels as we hv to walk alot and our&lt;br /&gt;feet hurts. Not anymore now. haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im going back to my place tonight. Wont be able to blog&lt;br /&gt;often, internet connection at home sucks and the laptop&lt;br /&gt;is doom, again. My family is leaving to JB on Friday till&lt;br /&gt;Monday. I ain't going. Im gonna stay to celebrate&lt;br /&gt;Singapore's Birthday! Im proud to be a Singaporean.&lt;br /&gt;Love, Singapore. haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lastly, dear &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;anonymous&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, please name urself. thank u.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess, that is all i have for today and the previous day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/762422137064289247-3527995386211544796?l=little-s-mummy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://little-s-mummy.blogspot.com/feeds/3527995386211544796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=762422137064289247&amp;postID=3527995386211544796' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/762422137064289247/posts/default/3527995386211544796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/762422137064289247/posts/default/3527995386211544796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://little-s-mummy.blogspot.com/2008/08/i-got-no-tittle-for-this-one.html' title=''/><author><name>. : iN dEpReSsIOn : .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03279822551360924019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-762422137064289247.post-7801633398449642821</id><published>2008-08-04T19:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-04T19:38:09.709+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boyfriend.'/><title type='text'>saya cinta awak.</title><content type='html'>this is specially for my boyfriend, Hafidz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;"Sayang, maafkn i kalau selame nie i ade tipu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;atau simpan bende daripade u. i tknk u marah2.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;On this very day, i decided to spit out the truth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;because im guilty of lying to u and i dont want u&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;to know the truth from others' mouth. At first,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;i seriously dont hv the guts to tell u but im too&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;stress thinking abt it, so, i text u. yet still, now,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;i dont hv the guts to face u. im so sorry hunney.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Nanti hari raye saye mintak maaf. Also, thanks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;alot for understanding and be patience towards&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;me. i know i banyak menyusahkn u and stresskan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;u. told u, i suck. im so happy that im blessed with&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;a wonderful boyfriend; which is lovable. I've learn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;alot from u. Hunney, i promise u that i wont repeat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;the same mistake again and i'll make full use of the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;LAST chance to be faithful towards u. Words can't &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;say what LOVE can do. I love hafidz, sincerely i &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;swear."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, thats about it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/762422137064289247-7801633398449642821?l=little-s-mummy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://little-s-mummy.blogspot.com/feeds/7801633398449642821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=762422137064289247&amp;postID=7801633398449642821' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/762422137064289247/posts/default/7801633398449642821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/762422137064289247/posts/default/7801633398449642821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://little-s-mummy.blogspot.com/2008/08/saya-cinta-awak.html' title='saya cinta awak.'/><author><name>. : iN dEpReSsIOn : .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03279822551360924019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-762422137064289247.post-4450256698737732834</id><published>2008-08-03T13:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-03T13:01:35.983+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dehydrate.'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hello people. i wake up early morning today;&lt;br /&gt;on a Sunday? yeah, i did. i woke up at 7am.&lt;br /&gt;had breakfast, which was Famous Amos Double&lt;br /&gt;Chocolate Chips cookies. hmm. yummy! had my&lt;br /&gt;bath and get ready to go to Adek's Sports Meet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As usual, ibu and i are never early. haha! we&lt;br /&gt;reach at 8.45am instead of 8.30am. by then,&lt;br /&gt;there's no seat left for us. damn! so, whatever,&lt;br /&gt;ibu and i stand. Adek was in the Green Team.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the 'Pair me up' game, they won first.&lt;br /&gt;As for the 'My hand Print', the came in 3rd.&lt;br /&gt;Not bad for nursery kids. haha! Adek participate&lt;br /&gt;in only two events, mentioned above. After his&lt;br /&gt;event, ibu and i go look for seat. we sat under the&lt;br /&gt;tree, also, under the hot scorching sun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i feel like im dehydrating. seriously. i feel so weak.&lt;br /&gt;i then cant wait for the event to end. &amp;amp; hell yeah,&lt;br /&gt;finally, it ends. Adek collect his prize and zoom,&lt;br /&gt;we went home. i watched We Are R.E.M and then&lt;br /&gt;here i am, updating. No plans for today. Boyfriend&lt;br /&gt;is asleep. he got back at 7am. Gonna text him later.&lt;br /&gt;Slack till afternoon and head back home to do my&lt;br /&gt;Sunday ironing of uniforms routine. haha!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/762422137064289247-4450256698737732834?l=little-s-mummy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://little-s-mummy.blogspot.com/feeds/4450256698737732834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=762422137064289247&amp;postID=4450256698737732834' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/762422137064289247/posts/default/4450256698737732834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/762422137064289247/posts/default/4450256698737732834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://little-s-mummy.blogspot.com/2008/08/hello-people.html' title=''/><author><name>. : iN dEpReSsIOn : .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03279822551360924019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-762422137064289247.post-985373269859238409</id><published>2008-08-02T19:22:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-02T19:23:38.112+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;okay. its like im updating only once a week?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah, whatever. hmm. firstly, there's something&lt;br /&gt;i wanna say to boyfriend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;"boyfriend, im so sorry of what happened.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;didnt mean to hurt u. i hope our relationship&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;last. i realise how much i mean to u; how precious&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;i am to u. i love u, so2 much, too much. i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;think i just dont know how to appreciate u.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;im so sorry. anyway, i love u &amp;amp; ur family too."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;last few days was nothing. all i did was spending&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;most of my time with dearest boyfriend. he's the&lt;br /&gt;only one i need. he's my everything. younger bro,&lt;br /&gt;hidayat keep on bugging me to get him a headphone.&lt;br /&gt;damn, he's very irritating. yes, very.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;second sister went to Thailand;Bangkok. She's coming&lt;br /&gt;back today night. let see what she get for me. haha!&lt;br /&gt;i hope not stuff which i can get in Singapore. haha!&lt;br /&gt;i didnt say this to her, but i really miss her. keke.&lt;br /&gt;cute kan saye? i hope she's fine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O levels is coming and im not prepared, seriously.&lt;br /&gt;im trying my best to cope with every subject, except&lt;br /&gt;for GEOGRAPHY! Mdm Ow Chin Fong, u really got&lt;br /&gt;me on my nerves. go to hell u ass! MT O level result&lt;br /&gt;will be out next week. A1, A2 please. dont want B3 laa.&lt;br /&gt;National Day is next week &amp;amp; im leaving to Johor Bahru&lt;br /&gt;on Friday. haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My family will be complete with the arrival of our&lt;br /&gt;Toyota Sienta. It is RED in colour, Singapore nmpk.&lt;br /&gt;haha! i hope everything goes well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lastly, Haiqal, whoever who took ur stuffs, i hope&lt;br /&gt;they suffer. they suck big time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guesss, that is all i have.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/762422137064289247-985373269859238409?l=little-s-mummy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://little-s-mummy.blogspot.com/feeds/985373269859238409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=762422137064289247&amp;postID=985373269859238409' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/762422137064289247/posts/default/985373269859238409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/762422137064289247/posts/default/985373269859238409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://little-s-mummy.blogspot.com/2008/08/okay.html' title=''/><author><name>. : iN dEpReSsIOn : .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03279822551360924019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-762422137064289247.post-793838771848867929</id><published>2008-07-27T09:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-27T09:10:45.148+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='summary.'/><title type='text'>untittled.</title><content type='html'>okay, boyfriend! i've read my past post.&lt;br /&gt;im sorry? &amp;amp; seriously now, im afraid to text/&lt;br /&gt;call u. like hell, serious! i think u need explanation&lt;br /&gt;right? but, i simply don't know how to. So, i don't&lt;br /&gt;know laa. IM SO3 SORRY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;people, im aware i didnt update for quite sometime&lt;br /&gt;which also i need to tell u the reason why.&lt;br /&gt;the last post i update was, "Boyfriend's Back".&lt;br /&gt;So, u know how much i miss bf right. i meet him almost&lt;br /&gt;everyday since he came back. haha! i spend 1/2&lt;br /&gt;of my day everyday with bf. i even skip school&lt;br /&gt;last week, to be with him. haha! what an ass i am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;overall, i've been with bf all along &amp;amp; i love3 him alot.&lt;br /&gt;how much is alot? i don't know. haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, i cant update is because my internet at home&lt;br /&gt;really sucks. actually, not the internet, its the laptop.&lt;br /&gt;it's FULL of virus! &amp;amp; my kakak aisyah, she slammed&lt;br /&gt;the laptop when she's mad of the slow connection due&lt;br /&gt;to the virus. for now, ibu's laptop will be mine, for updates!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my sis, Shidah will be leaving to Bangkok in 4 days&lt;br /&gt;time. i wont say this to her but i'll pray for her safety.&lt;br /&gt;i hope she go and come back fine. she must get me&lt;br /&gt;alot3 of stuffs from there too! haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is fcuking important! my prelims is coming!&lt;br /&gt;god! im not prepared yet. not even for my O's.&lt;br /&gt;argh!! anybody, care to help? haha! okay whatever.&lt;br /&gt;im seriously not ready. that's all.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/762422137064289247-793838771848867929?l=little-s-mummy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://little-s-mummy.blogspot.com/feeds/793838771848867929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=762422137064289247&amp;postID=793838771848867929' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/762422137064289247/posts/default/793838771848867929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/762422137064289247/posts/default/793838771848867929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://little-s-mummy.blogspot.com/2008/07/untittled.html' title='untittled.'/><author><name>. : iN dEpReSsIOn : .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03279822551360924019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-762422137064289247.post-1788257832632770211</id><published>2008-07-16T13:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-16T13:09:52.808+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='HAPPY.'/><title type='text'>im loving it!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"&gt;LET'S MAKE THIS SHORT AND SIMPLE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;BOYFRIEND IS BACK!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I LOVE!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/762422137064289247-1788257832632770211?l=little-s-mummy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://little-s-mummy.blogspot.com/feeds/1788257832632770211/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=762422137064289247&amp;postID=1788257832632770211' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/762422137064289247/posts/default/1788257832632770211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/762422137064289247/posts/default/1788257832632770211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://little-s-mummy.blogspot.com/2008/07/im-loving-it.html' title='im loving it!'/><author><name>. : iN dEpReSsIOn : .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03279822551360924019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-762422137064289247.post-3930904181959505559</id><published>2008-07-15T12:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-15T12:48:21.015+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='damn it. cramps.'/><title type='text'>gosh!</title><content type='html'>haha! today i went to school for only two periods&lt;br /&gt;and i went home. thanks to menses which caused&lt;br /&gt;me to go home. i stained my skirt. paiseh uh. will&lt;br /&gt;be heading back to school later in the afternoon&lt;br /&gt;for O level MT Listening Compre. i must report&lt;br /&gt;at 1630. told ya something, at that time, im very2&lt;br /&gt;sleepy. hope i can pay attention. keke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im having cramps; menstrual cramps. oh2, im so&lt;br /&gt;not in the mood. bumped into isnaidi earlier. talk&lt;br /&gt;with him about bf and some other and we go seperate&lt;br /&gt;ways. he remind me take good care of boyfriend.&lt;br /&gt;i say, yeah, i will. boyfriend should be out soon, a&lt;br /&gt;day or two. i missed him so much. i love him so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;text boyfriend yesterday, eventhough i know he&lt;br /&gt;cant read and reply so soon but eventually, he will&lt;br /&gt;when he's out. text him today too. im faithful to boyfriend.&lt;br /&gt;love him and his awesome family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss muimui too. long time never see her and her mum;&lt;br /&gt;my bitch. haha! bluek! see u soon; maybe. haha!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/762422137064289247-3930904181959505559?l=little-s-mummy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://little-s-mummy.blogspot.com/feeds/3930904181959505559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=762422137064289247&amp;postID=3930904181959505559' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/762422137064289247/posts/default/3930904181959505559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/762422137064289247/posts/default/3930904181959505559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://little-s-mummy.blogspot.com/2008/07/gosh.html' title='gosh!'/><author><name>. : iN dEpReSsIOn : .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03279822551360924019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-762422137064289247.post-2157776229982189453</id><published>2008-07-13T09:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-13T09:08:10.852+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random.'/><title type='text'>missed.</title><content type='html'>okay. im here to update. early morning,&lt;br /&gt;blom mandi; busuk. haha! i've help ibu&lt;br /&gt;with house chores today. wake up at 6.45am.&lt;br /&gt;the wake-up-early-morning plan is actually&lt;br /&gt;to send farid(ibu's son) to CCK Stadium for&lt;br /&gt;his weekly soccer training. but plan goes wrong&lt;br /&gt;cause ayah wake up too, to send farid. so we didnt&lt;br /&gt;send farid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday was fun. tag ibu's family to Jurong&lt;br /&gt;West Stadium for farid's soccer clinic. im so excited!&lt;br /&gt;there's Singapore National Player, Gombak United&lt;br /&gt;Player. woohoo! Farid &amp;amp; Faris snap some photos&lt;br /&gt;with them. there's free refreshment for parents&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; siblings but as per usual, the food is always not&lt;br /&gt;enough. a few &lt;em&gt;kiasu&lt;/em&gt; singaporeans pack the food.&lt;br /&gt;damn them! but whatever, i ate my share already.&lt;br /&gt;there's a lady who make balloons into poodle, flower,&lt;br /&gt;sword and etc. for kids. ibu and i queued to get the&lt;br /&gt;balloons for adek, abang &amp;amp; ourselves. haha!&lt;br /&gt;adek &amp;amp; abang's was sword. ibu's was a poodle.&lt;br /&gt;mine was a green flower.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okayy, whatever it is. i'll say this. i miss boyfriend&lt;br /&gt;alot3. im waiting patiently, wasting my time on&lt;br /&gt;stupid2 things. boyfriend, come home soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/762422137064289247-2157776229982189453?l=little-s-mummy.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-762422137064289247.post-2357100547689835058</id><published>2008-07-10T18:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-10T18:43:06.871+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='novena.'/><title type='text'>skip school lagi.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;as said above, fadillah didnt go school today, again.&lt;br /&gt;haha! thanks to beloved gf who text me yesterday&lt;br /&gt;night informing me she's not going to school today.&lt;br /&gt;so, i dont want to go to as i'll be alone, no one to&lt;br /&gt;gossip with and if i come to school today, i hv to&lt;br /&gt;go for the ngee ann poly for the poly experience&lt;br /&gt;shit and i got no one to stick to when im there since&lt;br /&gt;gf is not there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i woke up at 6.30am, as usual. actually wanted to&lt;br /&gt;wake up later but i heard younger bro and dad&lt;br /&gt;screaming, so, i wake up. i dont know what's the&lt;br /&gt;fuss about, i dont wish to know or get involve. i&lt;br /&gt;was on the laptop from 8am, when everyone left&lt;br /&gt;for work, leaving me and kak ida at home till 12.30pm,&lt;br /&gt;when i got sleepy. when off at 2.15pm, had to go to&lt;br /&gt;skin centre with kak ida, to collect her prescriptions.&lt;br /&gt;take cab there, phew, lucky! i dont feel like taking&lt;br /&gt;train as im already half dead; sleepy! taxi driver&lt;br /&gt;talk with kak ida all the way until we reach our&lt;br /&gt;destination. i ignored him as im sleepy, of course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;head to novena square soon after collecting the&lt;br /&gt;prescriptions. bought a waffle with butter maple&lt;br /&gt;spread @ buttercup's. it is so nice! haha! i love the&lt;br /&gt;shop name too that was buttercup? haha! when&lt;br /&gt;to cotton on to shop for some tops. was rushing cause&lt;br /&gt;ida dont want to be late for work. ate at bk and off to&lt;br /&gt;taxi stand. it was already 4.15pm and ida hv to reach&lt;br /&gt;her workplace before 5pm. damn! there was no taxi&lt;br /&gt;at that area. so, no other choice but to call for taxi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;reach The Chevrons at 4.45pm. she's not late right?&lt;br /&gt;send ida off to the bowling centre and i head home&lt;br /&gt;straight. im tired but i snap some pics before i get&lt;br /&gt;changed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;somebody, get me PASSION FRUIT MILK TEA&lt;br /&gt;WITH PEARL please? im craving for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on the other hand, i miss boyfriend, alot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/762422137064289247-2357100547689835058?l=little-s-mummy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-762422137064289247.post-8334505196860731268</id><published>2008-07-09T16:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-09T16:43:10.387+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='missed.'/><title type='text'>boyfriend.</title><content type='html'>hello people. hmm. i feel so lonely.&lt;br /&gt;boyfriend is not around.&lt;br /&gt;its for me to know and u guys surely&lt;br /&gt;dont need to find out. i just missed him so.&lt;br /&gt;everytime i read past msges from boyfriend,&lt;br /&gt;i weep silently.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not only i miss boyfriend, i miss his&lt;br /&gt;family too. especially his younger sister.&lt;br /&gt;that is because boyfriend and me love&lt;br /&gt;teasing her. i miss chilling at his crib,&lt;br /&gt;watching vcds and stuffs. i miss being&lt;br /&gt;teased and tickled by boyfriend. haiz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i try to keep myself occupied so i wont&lt;br /&gt;think abt boyfriend too much. im waiting&lt;br /&gt;to see boyfriend again. i need boyfriend.&lt;br /&gt;im crying now. this is rather stupid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On tuesday, 1102 hours, was the last i heard&lt;br /&gt;boyfriend's voice. i promised boyfriend i'll wait&lt;br /&gt;for him and be good while he's not arnd.&lt;br /&gt;all i do now is wait and pray that boyfriend is fine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is what i normally say to him.&lt;br /&gt;"hunney, take care. eat well, sleep well,&lt;br /&gt;rest well. i love and miss u alot3. muah."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just miss HAFIDZ BIN HADNAN effing much.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/762422137064289247-8334505196860731268?l=little-s-mummy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-762422137064289247.post-3710382817480769589</id><published>2008-07-04T17:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-07T17:52:44.783+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='acer notebook.'/><title type='text'>Be Yourself Day.</title><content type='html'>so yeah, last friday was 'Be Yourself Day' and every&lt;br /&gt;student can dress as themselves just by&lt;br /&gt;paying $2. Yuan Ching Sec School, which is&lt;br /&gt;my school participated. There's a guy from&lt;br /&gt;The NewPaper(TNP) come by.&lt;br /&gt;My younger bro looks like a office boy.&lt;br /&gt;seriously he's good looking.&lt;br /&gt;(tgk laa adek sape)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wore sleeveless and cardigan(as i must not&lt;br /&gt;wear anything revealing) with black boot-cut jeans.&lt;br /&gt;i was late so, i grab and go. haha! i saw alot3&lt;br /&gt;of different people with different type of dressings.&lt;br /&gt;damn! some look as if they're going to town?&lt;br /&gt;hello? its be yourself day and its a normal school&lt;br /&gt;day. so, dress appropriately laa. some even wrap&lt;br /&gt;shawls arnd their neck. i was wondering,&lt;br /&gt;is singapore having winter now? like hell,&lt;br /&gt;the weather was effing humid giler babi!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;head to JP with milah, met jasee and shalu there.&lt;br /&gt;went back to milah's place cause the other to&lt;br /&gt;wants to visit muimui. haha! awhile later,&lt;br /&gt;head back to JP as milah and me wanted to get&lt;br /&gt;our nails done for our girls day out the following day.&lt;br /&gt;we went to beauty bar and get our nails done.&lt;br /&gt;mine was orange-red, milah's was maroon.&lt;br /&gt;overall, its nice. met hunney at his crib after that.&lt;br /&gt;stayed till 8+ and i went back.&lt;br /&gt;went off early as i dont want mum to hv the&lt;br /&gt;impression that i went out everyday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Saturday was my girls day out. hell yeah,&lt;br /&gt;it was awesome! met the bitches and they're&lt;br /&gt;all awesomely gorgeous. haha! went to Lime Flea&lt;br /&gt;Market and we shop for some stuffs. head to Marina&lt;br /&gt;Mc Cafe with kak efa, kak liza, milah and daughter and&lt;br /&gt;kak shae. the rest went off early. saw ex bf there who was&lt;br /&gt;rusdan? snap some pics with him. haha! long time no see&lt;br /&gt;eh? his hair grow longer and longer by days. haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went back at around 9+pm as we're with baby, we dont&lt;br /&gt;wanna stay out too late. send milah back home, as&lt;br /&gt;promised. reach home at around 10+, nearly 11pm.&lt;br /&gt;washed up and sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday, met hunney, was with him till 10pm.&lt;br /&gt;i have fun with him and i sincerely love him.&lt;br /&gt;muah! haha! take cab back to ibu's place as there's&lt;br /&gt;no school tmr, wanna try out her new acer notebook.&lt;br /&gt;but, its already late when i reach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so today! here i am updating with ibu's ACER NOTEBOOK.!&lt;br /&gt;woohoo! cool shit siak! im loving it. cn i get SONY VAIO,&lt;br /&gt;red please? haha! im going off already, need to iron my&lt;br /&gt;siblings uniform, ready for school tmr. i love bf,&lt;br /&gt;i miss him. muah!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/762422137064289247-3710382817480769589?l=little-s-mummy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://little-s-mummy.blogspot.com/feeds/3710382817480769589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=762422137064289247&amp;postID=3710382817480769589' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/762422137064289247/posts/default/3710382817480769589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/762422137064289247/posts/default/3710382817480769589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://little-s-mummy.blogspot.com/2008/07/be-yourself-day.html' title='Be Yourself Day.'/><author><name>. : iN dEpReSsIOn : .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03279822551360924019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-762422137064289247.post-301162264194076679</id><published>2008-07-03T09:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-03T09:01:29.204+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='all in one.'/><title type='text'>skip school day.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;okayy. i didnt attend school today.&lt;br /&gt;that's why im here early morning, updating.&lt;br /&gt;there's nothing interesting in school nomore.&lt;br /&gt;school is no longer the place im looking forward&lt;br /&gt;to go to each day and smile and joke. not anymore.&lt;br /&gt;im at home now with younger bro, ayat and elder sis,&lt;br /&gt;shidah. they're both asleep. younger bro didnt attend&lt;br /&gt;school too but actually he's already ready to go off&lt;br /&gt;but when he sees me lying on bed still, he knock&lt;br /&gt;on my door and this is what he say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;younger bro:&lt;br /&gt;dillah, aku macam malas nak gi skola uh.&lt;br /&gt;me:&lt;br /&gt;malas? gi tukar baju, tdo sudah. tkyah pegi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so that's what i said to him. im such a good sis am i?&lt;br /&gt;haha! okayy, crap. i've been sleeping in tears the&lt;br /&gt;last few days. im going through alot right now.&lt;br /&gt;real much. i just dont know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;science centre last saturday was awesome. &amp;amp; that&lt;br /&gt;was also the last day i contacted &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;someone. &lt;/span&gt;im moving&lt;br /&gt;on, i hope so. met hunney on sunday and he seems&lt;br /&gt;so blur and weird. i dont know what's wrong with&lt;br /&gt;him and im kinda worried. slack with hunney and&lt;br /&gt;his friends for awhile and went home as beloved sis&lt;br /&gt;text me saying she've reached home. i walked home&lt;br /&gt;and when im in the lift, i realised hunney's watch is with&lt;br /&gt;me. will return the next time we meet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;guess what? when i reach infront at my doorstep,&lt;br /&gt;im shock to see all the lights in my crib is ON?&lt;br /&gt;i laugh my ass off cause beloved sis is scared as she's&lt;br /&gt;alone. haiyoo kakak. scared eh? haha! im scared when&lt;br /&gt;im alone too, but i wont on ALL the lights? haha!&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow is be yourself day and i seriously dont have&lt;br /&gt;any idea what to wear. hmm. im gonna go look through&lt;br /&gt;my wardrobe later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; oh, met milah yesterday. she accompanied me to JE.&lt;br /&gt;we went to Sony Ericsson Centre ler. beloved sis hp&lt;br /&gt;is spoilt? so, i help her send her phone for servicing.&lt;br /&gt;see how gd i am? muimui didnt tag along as the day was&lt;br /&gt;humid and milah let her rest at home with her granny.&lt;br /&gt;went to JP too. was talking to milah abt what to wear&lt;br /&gt;this saturday's outing with the bitches when we saw&lt;br /&gt;kak shae with zul. we talk in the middle of nowhere&lt;br /&gt;and start laughing. baru milah, dillah ngan kak shae je&lt;br /&gt;dah kecoh. blom dgn kak liza, kak nana and aisha. haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cant wait to meet my girls! haha! there's a dress code for&lt;br /&gt;that day. everyone must wear dress. haha! cute eh?&lt;br /&gt;i cant wait! ate at siam kitchen with ibu &amp;amp; beloved sis.&lt;br /&gt;we ate the buffet which consist of 23 dishes. damn!&lt;br /&gt;we cant finish! haha! so, we went back soon after.&lt;br /&gt;ayah fetch ibu and we separate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;reach home and sleep.&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/762422137064289247-301162264194076679?l=little-s-mummy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://little-s-mummy.blogspot.com/feeds/301162264194076679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=762422137064289247&amp;postID=301162264194076679' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/762422137064289247/posts/default/301162264194076679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/762422137064289247/posts/default/301162264194076679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://little-s-mummy.blogspot.com/2008/07/skip-school-day.html' title='skip school day.'/><author><name>. : iN dEpReSsIOn : .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03279822551360924019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-762422137064289247.post-3692791798199321255</id><published>2008-06-28T12:47:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-28T12:55:17.004+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='summary.'/><title type='text'>Summary.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;hello all. im gonna summarise what happened this wk&lt;br /&gt;okay. i cant update everyday 'cause im currently busy&lt;br /&gt;with school. i rch home at 6pm everyday &amp;amp; everytime&lt;br /&gt;i reached, im deadbeat. i seriously dont hv the time.&lt;br /&gt;understand understood okay? muah. haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MONDAY:&lt;br /&gt;first day was great. i get to meet my BFF. i miss&lt;br /&gt;them effing much. haha! went to ASPIRE. &amp;amp; go back.&lt;br /&gt;was shock when i got the new timetable. its like,&lt;br /&gt;everyday lesson such as maths, poa, is 3 periods on&lt;br /&gt;most of the days. hmm. but, im loving maths now?&lt;br /&gt;yeah, truly. i end this day, crying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday:&lt;br /&gt;same normal things happened. &amp;amp; again, i end this&lt;br /&gt;day crying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday:&lt;br /&gt;this day is the longest day. school was normal.&lt;br /&gt;when to settle stuffs with fir, ibu and boyfriend&lt;br /&gt;tag along. god! i love boyfriend. left my handphone&lt;br /&gt;with bf without noticing it and i dont hv a phone&lt;br /&gt;throughout the day till thursday evening.&lt;br /&gt;it feel sucky2, suck2. serious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thursday:&lt;br /&gt;nothing much, i when to school but i went bck home&lt;br /&gt;at 8.45am? haha! rajiv said i came just to sing the national&lt;br /&gt;anthem as i stayed in school for only a period and i when off.&lt;br /&gt;haha! i was worried that bf didnt answer my calls,&lt;br /&gt;so, i went back. Met milah and mui mui then head to&lt;br /&gt;ibu's place to accompany nenek 'cause she's sick.&lt;br /&gt;mui2's pram is so2 big and we had a hard time taking&lt;br /&gt;it up and down the bus. thats gonna be the last2 time&lt;br /&gt;milah &amp;amp; me gonna ride a bus with that pram. when to&lt;br /&gt;jp at 6+pm and met bf there. finally, i got my hands on&lt;br /&gt;my phone! send milah home and slack with bf under my&lt;br /&gt;block till 8pm and i went back &amp;amp; sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday:&lt;br /&gt;i went to school. went back after school. get dressed&lt;br /&gt;and went to meet fir before i go and meet bf.&lt;br /&gt;i supposed, that was the last time i'll see fir. that is&lt;br /&gt;what he said to me. head to bf's place after that&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; told ya, his house was in a mess. his bro was there too.&lt;br /&gt;went out with bf and back to his place, again.&lt;br /&gt;his sister is so2 cute, same for his mum. haha!&lt;br /&gt;reached home at 9+ yesterday night and again,&lt;br /&gt;i sleep soon after i take my shower.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, today, i going to science centre with ibu&lt;br /&gt;and her two kids. i dont know for what but she said&lt;br /&gt;something about dinosaur or whatever. So, i've done&lt;br /&gt;my laundry, help mum fold the clothings and clean the&lt;br /&gt;kitchen before i go anywhere so, she wont nag. haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, that's about all. Love u people! muah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/762422137064289247-3692791798199321255?l=little-s-mummy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://little-s-mummy.blogspot.com/feeds/3692791798199321255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=762422137064289247&amp;postID=3692791798199321255' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/762422137064289247/posts/default/3692791798199321255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/762422137064289247/posts/default/3692791798199321255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://little-s-mummy.blogspot.com/2008/06/summary.html' title='Summary.'/><author><name>. : iN dEpReSsIOn : .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03279822551360924019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-762422137064289247.post-1507679192910511669</id><published>2008-06-22T15:41:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T01:02:15.505+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='princess.'/><title type='text'>Pictures.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LgR4NiaIeug/SF4CzD-gUDI/AAAAAAAAAC0/xFRdSSu0rvc/s1600-h/DSC00101.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LgR4NiaIeug/SF4CzD-gUDI/AAAAAAAAAC0/xFRdSSu0rvc/s320/DSC00101.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214608494805667890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pic taken at my crib. haha! oh2. i knw im dark.&lt;br /&gt;okay. idk why i cant update the others so,&lt;br /&gt;i dont wanna wait long2. so. u see yhis cute princess?&lt;br /&gt;i love2 her. wee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;school starts tmr. damn. haiz. im gonna meet bf.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/762422137064289247-1507679192910511669?l=little-s-mummy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://little-s-mummy.blogspot.com/feeds/1507679192910511669/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=762422137064289247&amp;postID=1507679192910511669' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/762422137064289247/posts/default/1507679192910511669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/762422137064289247/posts/default/1507679192910511669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://little-s-mummy.blogspot.com/2008/06/pictures.html' title='Pictures.'/><author><name>. : iN dEpReSsIOn : .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03279822551360924019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LgR4NiaIeug/SF4CzD-gUDI/AAAAAAAAAC0/xFRdSSu0rvc/s72-c/DSC00101.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-762422137064289247.post-1049850362053145194</id><published>2008-06-21T21:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-21T21:38:46.809+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='maisara.'/><title type='text'>babysitter.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;alright. yesterday was a busy day. so,&lt;br /&gt;no time to update. i went out with ibu, again.&lt;br /&gt;she's on mc fer 2days. thursday &amp;amp; friday.&lt;br /&gt;went to causeway point. ate at mcd earlier&lt;br /&gt;and ate at bk ltr. how cool is that?&lt;br /&gt;head to woodlands civic centre to survey,&lt;br /&gt;sofa? haha! The Green, one stop furnishing store&lt;br /&gt;or whatever? i fell in love with the childrens'&lt;br /&gt;bed, i mean, the bedsheet first. it's, ppg?&lt;br /&gt;god! i want it! anyone, care to get it fer me?&lt;br /&gt;please.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm. today was awesome! im a so call babysitter?&lt;br /&gt;not that i sit on babies okay? haha! i look after&lt;br /&gt;baby. wee! &amp;amp; guess who? my gf's one and only&lt;br /&gt;princess, maisara. dear mui mui, your aunty&lt;br /&gt;becok/kecoh gonna start school in two days time.&lt;br /&gt;i cant visit you often. but damn, i knw u're coming&lt;br /&gt;back on wednesday day and im so not gonna go&lt;br /&gt;for ASPIRE. im gonna visit u, again! haha!&lt;br /&gt;went out with milah to boon lay shopping centre.&lt;br /&gt;survey pram for her princess &amp;amp; walk arnd. went to&lt;br /&gt;pasar malam too. i was shock that ramly burger&lt;br /&gt;dah naik harge? its $2.80 now. biaselaa, dah lamer&lt;br /&gt;tk gi pasar malam. haha! slack at milah's&lt;br /&gt;place till 8+ and went straight home.&lt;br /&gt;sorry hunney, i was too tired to meet u.&lt;br /&gt;whatever it is, u know i love u. muah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;school? no!! haiz!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/762422137064289247-1049850362053145194?l=little-s-mummy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://little-s-mummy.blogspot.com/feeds/1049850362053145194/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=762422137064289247&amp;postID=1049850362053145194' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/762422137064289247/posts/default/1049850362053145194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/762422137064289247/posts/default/1049850362053145194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://little-s-mummy.blogspot.com/2008/06/babysitter.html' title='babysitter.'/><author><name>. : iN dEpReSsIOn : .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03279822551360924019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-762422137064289247.post-758553520899764775</id><published>2008-06-19T18:40:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-19T18:44:03.723+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bf is loved.'/><title type='text'>okay, thursday. boo.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;haha! this wk, since it is the last wk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;of school holidays, i spent my time eating!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;woohoo! monday i ate ljs. tuesday i hv a drink&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;at mc cafe. wednesday i ate at Spaghetti Aglio Olio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;at The Coffee Connoisseur. today, i ate Swensen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;nice one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;so, 3 more days to school re-open. damn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;here comes alot, lot of problems. haiz. people in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;school are so, gross. okay. whatever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;now, i call myself 'PIMPLE INFESTED FACE.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;like serious laa. my face is like, duh. i got nothing to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;do yesterday so i asked hunney to do something.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;this is what  i text him. here it goes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;"in not less than 100 words, describe ur gf&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;and how much u love her."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;so, he replied. (i type accordingly.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;"My girlfren is swit, she's sexy, hot, i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;luv it when she hugs me, coz i feel so loved n warm..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;u're such a baby coz u cn tolerate all e trouble n shit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;tat i gave u.. n although i hav ditch u b4(which&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;was 4 years back) u still trust me more en b4..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;i luv3 u so much..i want u 2 b my last&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;n hw i wish u cud b mine..thru life.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;okay, is he swit? haha! &amp;amp; today, it's my turn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;haha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/762422137064289247-758553520899764775?l=little-s-mummy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://little-s-mummy.blogspot.com/feeds/758553520899764775/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=762422137064289247&amp;postID=758553520899764775' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/762422137064289247/posts/default/758553520899764775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/762422137064289247/posts/default/758553520899764775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://little-s-mummy.blogspot.com/2008/06/okay-thursday-boo.html' title='okay, thursday. boo.'/><author><name>. : iN dEpReSsIOn : .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03279822551360924019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-762422137064289247.post-1599242571078239102</id><published>2008-06-18T14:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-18T14:29:27.083+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hunney.'/><title type='text'>hello wednesday.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;like other ordinary day. normal.&lt;br /&gt;i rot at home everyday. haha!&lt;br /&gt;met hunney yesterday. he was so, cute!&lt;br /&gt;he's always cute, yeah, to me.&lt;br /&gt;hunney went back to camp sunday night&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; came back home on monday morning.&lt;br /&gt;so, we met yesterday afternoon laa.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; he's going back to camp tuesday morning.&lt;br /&gt;he's crazy but hell yeah! i love him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on the 21st is our 7th month. baby, i love u.&lt;br /&gt;hunney msg me late night or should say early&lt;br /&gt;morning? he msg-ed me at 4.15am.&lt;br /&gt;lucky laa sayang u nie penakot, tdo terbgn-bgn.&lt;br /&gt;so, realise msg u laa. hunney will come back&lt;br /&gt;this friday. oh! i like. i'll be at home the whole&lt;br /&gt;day today and only will be leaving this house&lt;br /&gt;at 5.30pm to teman ibu at her office today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;holiday assignment is obviously, not done yet&lt;br /&gt;seh. god, help me. haha! okay damn, im bored.&lt;br /&gt;i'd rather sleep, the weather is great! it's gonna&lt;br /&gt;rain, heavily. baek uh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/762422137064289247-1599242571078239102?l=little-s-mummy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://little-s-mummy.blogspot.com/feeds/1599242571078239102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=762422137064289247&amp;postID=1599242571078239102' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/762422137064289247/posts/default/1599242571078239102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/762422137064289247/posts/default/1599242571078239102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://little-s-mummy.blogspot.com/2008/06/hello-wednesday.html' title='hello wednesday.'/><author><name>. : iN dEpReSsIOn : .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03279822551360924019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-762422137064289247.post-2151661929283881338</id><published>2008-06-17T13:00:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-17T13:06:14.529+08:00</updated><title type='text'>im tagged!</title><content type='html'>Tagged to do this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;01. What do you want most now?&lt;br /&gt;-Pass my O's and make my family proud.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;02. Where will you go if someone sponsors you a tour ticket?&lt;br /&gt;-GREECE &amp;amp; PARIS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;03. What's your favorite thing to do?&lt;br /&gt;-Shopping &amp;amp; Eating&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;04. Do you think money can buy happiness?&lt;br /&gt;-Big NO2 okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;05. What do you think about yourself?&lt;br /&gt;-I'm open-minded &amp;amp; i'm awesomely cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;06. Do you believe you can survive without money?&lt;br /&gt;-i know i cant survive w/o food. but i'll need money&lt;br /&gt;to buy food. so, yes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;07. Do you think there is such a thing called "love"? Reason?&lt;br /&gt;(short one would do.)&lt;br /&gt;-yes! when u have an affection on someone, its love. right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;08. If you win $1 million, what would you do?&lt;br /&gt;-buy a house, enough for each of my siblings to hv&lt;br /&gt;their own room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;09. What do you dream of doing in the future?&lt;br /&gt;-being a model(i love only the photoshoots), singer?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. List out 3 good points of the person who tagged you?&lt;br /&gt;-my primary sch friend. yeah, he's outgoing &amp;amp; fun to talk to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. What makes you happy?&lt;br /&gt;-spending my time on computer, movie marathon &amp;amp; my hp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. What type of person do you hate the most?&lt;br /&gt;-hypocrites, backstabbers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. Where do you see yourself 10 years down the road?&lt;br /&gt;-being someone's wife, with a lovely daughter &amp;amp; loving husband.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. If you could have a superpower, what would it be?&lt;br /&gt;-hmm. being able to go anywhere with just a blink of my eye?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. What do you think is the most important thing in your life?&lt;br /&gt;-my sister, aisyah. my girlfriends &amp;amp; boyfriend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. What I wish for?&lt;br /&gt;-i want more tops, jeans &amp;amp; skirts and shoes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. ARE YOU OUTGOING??&lt;br /&gt;-hell yeah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. The love of your life now?&lt;br /&gt;-u guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. Are you courageous enough to go and tell the person that you like he/she?&lt;br /&gt;-yes because i did once before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. Who's on your mind right now?&lt;br /&gt;-NUR MAISARAH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instructions:&lt;br /&gt;Remove 1 question from above, and add in your personal question, make it a total of 20 questions, then tag 10 people in your list, list them out at the end of this post. Notify them in their chat box that he/she has been tagged.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Aisha&lt;br /&gt;-Kak Shae&lt;br /&gt;-Mashy&lt;br /&gt;-Diniyy&lt;br /&gt;-Atiqah&lt;br /&gt;-Azreen&lt;br /&gt;-Farah&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/762422137064289247-2151661929283881338?l=little-s-mummy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://little-s-mummy.blogspot.com/feeds/2151661929283881338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=762422137064289247&amp;postID=2151661929283881338' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/762422137064289247/posts/default/2151661929283881338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/762422137064289247/posts/default/2151661929283881338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://little-s-mummy.blogspot.com/2008/06/im-tagged.html' title='im tagged!'/><author><name>. : iN dEpReSsIOn : .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03279822551360924019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-762422137064289247.post-576941372873727842</id><published>2008-06-17T12:40:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-17T12:41:05.351+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ecp.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby.'/><title type='text'>random.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;wee! im back at my place &amp;amp; ready to update!&lt;br /&gt;haha! father's day celebration at ecp was great!&lt;br /&gt;guess who i saw there?&lt;br /&gt;i saw diniy's twin brother. what a coincidence eh?&lt;br /&gt;i met irfan there too. haha! &amp;amp; there's a little girl&lt;br /&gt;who keep on saying,&lt;br /&gt;"woah! rambot putih uh."&lt;br /&gt;u know why? it's because of the colour of irfan's&lt;br /&gt;hair which attract her attention &amp;amp; makes it&lt;br /&gt;easier fer me to track him. haha!&lt;br /&gt;this overnight was different than any other.&lt;br /&gt;haha! ibu mandi laut uh. everyone didnt believe&lt;br /&gt;at first but when they saw ibu in the beach/sea,&lt;br /&gt;they was like, shock. ibu said it was fun. told her it's&lt;br /&gt;fun but she didnt believe. haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sunday was normal. got back from ecp, clean up&lt;br /&gt;and sleep the whole day. i was too tired.&lt;br /&gt;but monday was FABULOUS!&lt;br /&gt;yeah, really. kn aisha kn?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i went out with aisha, milah &amp;amp; baby!&lt;br /&gt;wee! haha! &amp;amp; i love mui mui so much.&lt;br /&gt;she's so cute. went to causeway point&lt;br /&gt;as the three of us dont wanna go any&lt;br /&gt;further. haha! lazy laa. &amp;amp; yeah, i was called&lt;br /&gt;"Aunty Kecoh". haha! what a name. when&lt;br /&gt;will i meet her again? psst., only the baby,&lt;br /&gt;mummy tknk. haha! joking! i like her round&lt;br /&gt;big eyes! wee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im gonna post another post 'cause shafiq&lt;br /&gt;asked me to do something. crazy friend!&lt;br /&gt;hey fyq, who is sarina? nk crite siket?&lt;br /&gt;u know ur friend very kpo kn? haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/762422137064289247-576941372873727842?l=little-s-mummy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://little-s-mummy.blogspot.com/feeds/576941372873727842/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=762422137064289247&amp;postID=576941372873727842' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/762422137064289247/posts/default/576941372873727842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/762422137064289247/posts/default/576941372873727842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://little-s-mummy.blogspot.com/2008/06/random_17.html' title='random.'/><author><name>. : iN dEpReSsIOn : .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03279822551360924019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-762422137064289247.post-7314022136877407985</id><published>2008-06-13T15:53:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-13T15:55:52.990+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='girl bonding time.'/><title type='text'>second post for the day.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;okay. this is my 2nd post for today. this really&lt;br /&gt;tell u that im bored, very2 bored. haha!&lt;br /&gt;i just got back from Jurong Point.&lt;br /&gt;i went to jp with my 2nd sis, shidah.&lt;br /&gt;pitied her. she's on leave today to send&lt;br /&gt;her bf off for National Service. aww.&lt;br /&gt;she's sad. i accompanied her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we ate alot. haha! ate at ljs &amp;amp; delifrance.&lt;br /&gt;there's an old man who stalks us. god!&lt;br /&gt;sumpah dillah takot! haiz. both of us&lt;br /&gt;paid for the stuffs we're buying and quickly&lt;br /&gt;ran out of the shop. haha! lucky, he's out&lt;br /&gt;of our sight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;both of us laugh like crazy as if the place is ours.&lt;br /&gt;we talk abt the silly2 things we did before.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; talk about 7 yrs bck when we just move in&lt;br /&gt;at jurong west when im in pri 4 and had to go to&lt;br /&gt;sshool by train as we're schooling at bukit batok.&lt;br /&gt;the time how papa taught us to go to school by train.&lt;br /&gt;we hold each others hands while crossing. so cute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that was years2 back seh. now? we didnt even go&lt;br /&gt;out together often. we're all busy now. haha!&lt;br /&gt;dulu kan maseh kental. haha! i tried to be by her side&lt;br /&gt;today and keep her entertained. haha! somoetimes,&lt;br /&gt;its great to go out with my siblings cause we'll talk&lt;br /&gt;things out and u know how it feels right. haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, im done. i hope im not gonna update for&lt;br /&gt;the third time later? haha! wee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/762422137064289247-7314022136877407985?l=little-s-mummy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://little-s-mummy.blogspot.com/feeds/7314022136877407985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=762422137064289247&amp;postID=7314022136877407985' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/762422137064289247/posts/default/7314022136877407985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/762422137064289247/posts/default/7314022136877407985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://little-s-mummy.blogspot.com/2008/06/second-post-for-day.html' title='second post for the day.'/><author><name>. : iN dEpReSsIOn : .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03279822551360924019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-762422137064289247.post-5057095365986058477</id><published>2008-06-13T10:12:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-13T10:17:57.840+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ecp.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='suntec'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dental'/><title type='text'>fun, fun, fun!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;shaha! im so2 happy. i dont have the time to&lt;br /&gt;update yesterday as i was totally busy.&lt;br /&gt;im occupied with alot of stuffs(&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;not, actually&lt;/span&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;there's alot of things that happened last two days&lt;br /&gt;and i dont know where to begin. i think i know now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wednesday, told ya i had dental check-up.&lt;br /&gt;it's not long like the previous one. the previous&lt;br /&gt;one took me 1hr30mins and i left my bf&lt;br /&gt;waiting. this time is only for 20mins? or less.&lt;br /&gt;haha! went to simei from outram with bf,&lt;br /&gt;he need to collect his NIKE SB shoe and his shirt&lt;br /&gt;which he said he'll be the first in s'pore to wear it.&lt;br /&gt;haha! ate BK, of course with bf. head straight to boon&lt;br /&gt;lay to visit bf's grandma and his younger sister,&lt;br /&gt;nurul. everybody there was very welcoming.&lt;br /&gt;thank u. throughout the journey, we didnt get to&lt;br /&gt;sit. damn! otw bck to boon lay(&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;from simei&lt;/span&gt;), we alight&lt;br /&gt;at commonwealth as we cant take it standing.&lt;br /&gt;we ride a bus then. hell yeah, at last, we get to sit!&lt;br /&gt;stayed at bf grandma's place till 7.30pm and i head&lt;br /&gt;home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, yesterday was 50/50. not so great. i was worried,&lt;br /&gt;i feel troubled. im restricted to be friends with u.&lt;br /&gt;but at least i tried to be good. i still treat u nicely.&lt;br /&gt;but with u threatening me, u make me worried and even&lt;br /&gt;sick. i've not recover yet. i cn be ur friend but please,&lt;br /&gt;for god sake, stop threatening. haiz. went out with ibu&lt;br /&gt;and farid yesterday to PC SHOW 2008 @ suntec.&lt;br /&gt;god! there's thousands of people. seriously, i look like&lt;br /&gt;a mother. haha! i didnt dress-up, didnt make-up.&lt;br /&gt;i wasnt in the mood to go anywhere but since i've already&lt;br /&gt;promise ibu, i cant cancel the plan. walk around and ibu&lt;br /&gt;say nothing caught her eyes. when to suntec city mall.&lt;br /&gt;ibu bought her son Gelare's ice cream which cost her $4.80&lt;br /&gt;for one typical scoop. even before farid get to lick it,&lt;br /&gt;the whole scoop of ice cream drop on the floor,&lt;br /&gt;leaving just the cone. i saw the look on his face,&lt;br /&gt;he's so sad. pity him but ibu didnt get him a new one&lt;br /&gt;but scold him instead. went to carefourre(&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;sorry if i spelled&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;wrongly&lt;/span&gt;) to shop for some  finger food, of course frozen,&lt;br /&gt;for the picnic tmr at ecp. while walking, farid and me&lt;br /&gt;grab some chocolates which i left it in ibu's plastic&lt;br /&gt;and i didnt eat it. urgh! ate at mcd and ben&amp;amp;jerry's.&lt;br /&gt;hmm. nice! it was already 10.30pm. the queue of the&lt;br /&gt;taxi stand is fringgin' long, but, i queued, patiently.&lt;br /&gt;lucky us, there's a taxi wanting to go to boon lay,&lt;br /&gt;so, we grab it first before anyone did. everyone in&lt;br /&gt;front was shock. haha! chances dont come easily, so,&lt;br /&gt;grab it fast! haha! ibu send me home and ayah&lt;br /&gt;fetch ibu at my place. reach around 11+.&lt;br /&gt;msg bf and he replied very2 late. that's normal.&lt;br /&gt;hmm. understand, understood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woah! i just realise, what a long post? haha!&lt;br /&gt;its okay, i wont be updating fer the nxt 3 days&lt;br /&gt;as im going to ecp tmr and will be there till&lt;br /&gt;sunday. will be having my sleepover at ibu's place.&lt;br /&gt;i'll be back only on monday afternoon, maybe. haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/762422137064289247-5057095365986058477?l=little-s-mummy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://little-s-mummy.blogspot.com/feeds/5057095365986058477/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=762422137064289247&amp;postID=5057095365986058477' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/762422137064289247/posts/default/5057095365986058477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/762422137064289247/posts/default/5057095365986058477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://little-s-mummy.blogspot.com/2008/06/fun-fun-fun.html' title='fun, fun, fun!'/><author><name>. : iN dEpReSsIOn : .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03279822551360924019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-762422137064289247.post-2228261912942035770</id><published>2008-06-11T22:39:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-11T22:39:45.495+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LOVE.'/><title type='text'>kakak, i love u.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;i decided to post at this hour because i cant help it.&lt;br /&gt;i love my sister, alot. i always do whatever she wants&lt;br /&gt;me to. i tried to be whatever she wants me to be.&lt;br /&gt;but, she dont trust me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love u so much more than everything.&lt;br /&gt;i bet u know it. i treat u differently&lt;br /&gt;from shidah. u always get stuffs from me.&lt;br /&gt;whenever i go out, i always get u stuffs,&lt;br /&gt;even if its just a chocolate or whatever.&lt;br /&gt;i've nvr said no if u asked me to buy u&lt;br /&gt;something at the shop eventhough im tired.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; whenever u did this,&lt;br /&gt;it hurts me terribly. u make me break down&lt;br /&gt;into tears. why? kakak, tell me when did i ever&lt;br /&gt;disappoint u? i'll accompany u if u need me to.&lt;br /&gt;i'll keep u busy if u hv nothing to do. i'll be by ur&lt;br /&gt;side whenever u need someone. i'll go the extra miles,&lt;br /&gt;all just for you. but, this is what i get?&lt;br /&gt;why? dont i deserve the love from u, from my parents?&lt;br /&gt;i nvr have the answer to these questions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why am i always look as the bad one? why?!&lt;br /&gt;i know u wont read this because i think u dont&lt;br /&gt;even know that this blog exist. but its okay.&lt;br /&gt;if u happen to read, NURAISYAH BTE HARRON,&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE U, SO MUCH.&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/762422137064289247-2228261912942035770?l=little-s-mummy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://little-s-mummy.blogspot.com/feeds/2228261912942035770/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=762422137064289247&amp;postID=2228261912942035770' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/762422137064289247/posts/default/2228261912942035770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/762422137064289247/posts/default/2228261912942035770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://little-s-mummy.blogspot.com/2008/06/kakak-i-love-u.html' title='kakak, i love u.'/><author><name>. : iN dEpReSsIOn : .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03279822551360924019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-762422137064289247.post-4239547791912812656</id><published>2008-06-11T10:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-11T10:48:08.441+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sick.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dental'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movie'/><title type='text'>lazyness strikes.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;argh! what a word to start with? haha!&lt;br /&gt;hell, im very2, super-duper lazy today.&lt;br /&gt;it's raining(&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;it's nice to sleep&lt;/span&gt;) and im having&lt;br /&gt;headache and running nose(&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;im having fever&lt;/span&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;overall, what i need is to sleep as im sick and&lt;br /&gt;the weather is thankfully cold, for me to hv a nice&lt;br /&gt;rest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i seriously don't know how the hell i fall sick.&lt;br /&gt;yesterday, after having my &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;not-so-late-dinner&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;at kfc with ibu, farid, my beloved sis, her bf and&lt;br /&gt;of course, the BIRTHDAY BOY, ibu and me start&lt;br /&gt;sneezing and we was like, "are we gonna have fever&lt;br /&gt;soon?".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;watch KUNG-FU PANDA yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;watch with the 4 names mention above,&lt;br /&gt;excluding ibu. we met ibu, after the show and,&lt;br /&gt;she gave us the treat. the show was awesome!&lt;br /&gt;i burst out into laughter several times. haha!&lt;br /&gt;its a must2 watch movie. but it makes the movie&lt;br /&gt;sucks because a couple(&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;parent&lt;/span&gt;), who brought&lt;br /&gt;their baby along and the baby was like crying all&lt;br /&gt;the way? &amp;amp; when babies cry, u know it's irritating&lt;br /&gt;right? the baby must be few months old, not an infant&lt;br /&gt;yet. i should suggest to them, nxt time, leave your&lt;br /&gt;child with your mum. haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lastly, im having dental check-up today.&lt;br /&gt;haha! damn the previous one was painful.&lt;br /&gt;bet not for today. &amp;amp; oh, chatted with irfan on&lt;br /&gt;the phone yesterday night.&lt;br /&gt;psst. i'll update about my dental check-up&lt;br /&gt;later or tmr. haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/762422137064289247-4239547791912812656?l=little-s-mummy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://little-s-mummy.blogspot.com/feeds/4239547791912812656/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=762422137064289247&amp;postID=4239547791912812656' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/762422137064289247/posts/default/4239547791912812656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/762422137064289247/posts/default/4239547791912812656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://little-s-mummy.blogspot.com/2008/06/lazyness-strikes.html' title='lazyness strikes.'/><author><name>. : iN dEpReSsIOn : .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03279822551360924019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-762422137064289247.post-4568979306758368146</id><published>2008-06-10T11:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-11T10:30:40.097+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hmm.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;haha! &amp;amp; so, im bored again.&lt;br /&gt;oh! i get myself a new phone.&lt;br /&gt;not the N76.&lt;br /&gt;but w660i instead.&lt;br /&gt;it's aisha mok's phone.&lt;br /&gt;but different colour. white/gold.&lt;br /&gt;im not so excited about my phone.&lt;br /&gt;cause, i don't like the colour.&lt;br /&gt;white/gold? senang kotor.&lt;br /&gt;since ibu is the one paying&lt;br /&gt;for it, i just say 'okay cn'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ibu wants it to be the same colour&lt;br /&gt;as her phone. white/gold too.&lt;br /&gt;but her phone is w910i.&lt;br /&gt;haha! she used to use red but&lt;br /&gt;she change to white/gold last&lt;br /&gt;sunday. she's crazy! same model,&lt;br /&gt;different colour? damn!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whatever it is, overall, im happy.&lt;br /&gt;at least i got a new phone right?&lt;br /&gt;my w850i is doom!&lt;br /&gt;kakak slide it down yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chatted with razmy  at msn yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;haha! was so shock when he said,&lt;br /&gt;"im into local hiphop scene."&lt;br /&gt;haha! i just can't believe my eyes&lt;br /&gt;when i read that. didn't know&lt;br /&gt;that he was at PS last saturday too.&lt;br /&gt;woah! he's not into band anymore,&lt;br /&gt;shocking uh. he even know that hafidz&lt;br /&gt;is from RSC? in my heart, i was saying,&lt;br /&gt;"die nie btol ke tk seh? ke, die stalk hafidz&lt;br /&gt;ngan aku eh?".&lt;br /&gt;haha! cut it out. hmm. razmy,&lt;br /&gt;u still owe me, jgn lupe ehk.&lt;br /&gt;beli kasot bole, byr tknk.&lt;br /&gt;cekik aru tau ehk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today is my youngest bro birthday,&lt;br /&gt;so, here it goes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HAPPY 10th BIRTHDAY&lt;br /&gt;HAMID!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/762422137064289247-4568979306758368146?l=little-s-mummy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://little-s-mummy.blogspot.com/feeds/4568979306758368146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=762422137064289247&amp;postID=4568979306758368146' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/762422137064289247/posts/default/4568979306758368146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/762422137064289247/posts/default/4568979306758368146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://little-s-mummy.blogspot.com/2008/06/hmm.html' title='hmm.'/><author><name>. : iN dEpReSsIOn : .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03279822551360924019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-762422137064289247.post-1442749564573410802</id><published>2008-06-10T03:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-10T03:47:17.676+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school holidays'/><title type='text'>random.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;okayy great. i don't know what to update about.&lt;br /&gt;but, im much happier now than before.&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow is my youngest bro birthday and i think&lt;br /&gt;im not gonna get anything for him.&lt;br /&gt;like hello, he got a new hp from papa already?&lt;br /&gt;enough laa. haha! N6120 classic. that's&lt;br /&gt;good enough for a primary 4 kid right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hate holidays. seriously. i used to love it&lt;br /&gt;before, but not for now. i got nothing to&lt;br /&gt;do at home. everyday, i do the same usual&lt;br /&gt;routine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wake up at 9+am, wash up, eat breakfast,&lt;br /&gt;sit in front of this friggin' laptop for hours,&lt;br /&gt;had lunch, do some house chores and do&lt;br /&gt;nothing more. notice that i won't take my shower&lt;br /&gt;early? haha! i'll have my shower the latest is at night&lt;br /&gt;if im going nowhere. if u need to buy some stuffs&lt;br /&gt;at the shop or whatever, then i'll shower early.&lt;br /&gt;haha! anak dara ape nie eh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;holiday assignment? obviously, not done yet.&lt;br /&gt;haha! i'll do it last minute laa okay&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(maybe)&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;i bettter get going and clean my house.&lt;br /&gt;maybe i cn get bck to surfing the net&lt;br /&gt;later on. haha!&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/762422137064289247-1442749564573410802?l=little-s-mummy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://little-s-mummy.blogspot.com/feeds/1442749564573410802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=762422137064289247&amp;postID=1442749564573410802' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/762422137064289247/posts/default/1442749564573410802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/762422137064289247/posts/default/1442749564573410802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://little-s-mummy.blogspot.com/2008/06/random.html' title='random.'/><author><name>. : iN dEpReSsIOn : .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03279822551360924019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-762422137064289247.post-8234828774096985546</id><published>2008-06-09T08:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-09T08:20:00.531+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boredom.'/><title type='text'>a whole new world</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;im back to blogging. i've just got my laptop fixed.&lt;br /&gt;thanks to, me. yeah, me? im the one who spends&lt;br /&gt;my days and nights on it(macam paham).&lt;br /&gt;others just don't bother.&lt;br /&gt;its been awhile since i last blog, i notice that.&lt;br /&gt;haha! i've got good news.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im back to my place and i think,&lt;br /&gt;im loving it. im much2 more comfortable&lt;br /&gt;here than at ibu's crib. i get the love from&lt;br /&gt;my family again and i don't need to miss them&lt;br /&gt;anymore. but now, i miss ibu's two kids.&lt;br /&gt;haha! i wonder how nenek gonna be w/o&lt;br /&gt;me around shouting and screaming at them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anw, my w850i still doing fine.&lt;br /&gt;haha! except that it can't be slide down&lt;br /&gt;or the screen will go blank. haha! im&lt;br /&gt;so2 gonna get a new phone. actually,&lt;br /&gt;today. but ibu cancel the plan. she said&lt;br /&gt;she got caught up with some house chores&lt;br /&gt;and i hang up. angry! how rude i am?&lt;br /&gt;im so sorry ibu if u're reading. i know,&lt;br /&gt;i should be patient.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im bored at home. doing nothing.&lt;br /&gt;i ate alot of chocolates today!&lt;br /&gt;haha! i went down several times.&lt;br /&gt;i guess the aunty already recognise&lt;br /&gt;me. haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/762422137064289247-8234828774096985546?l=little-s-mummy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://little-s-mummy.blogspot.com/feeds/8234828774096985546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=762422137064289247&amp;postID=8234828774096985546' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/762422137064289247/posts/default/8234828774096985546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/762422137064289247/posts/default/8234828774096985546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://little-s-mummy.blogspot.com/2008/06/whole-new-world.html' title='a whole new world'/><author><name>. : iN dEpReSsIOn : .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03279822551360924019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-762422137064289247.post-3111708816317528641</id><published>2008-04-28T23:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-28T08:44:03.881+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='update'/><title type='text'>To all.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;DEAR ALL, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'LL UPDATE MY BLOG A.S.A.P&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;I'M CURRENTLY BUSY WITH SCHOOLWORK&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND STUFFS. FYI, I'M DOING GOOD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I MISS BLOGGING ESPECIALLY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THANK U.&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/762422137064289247-3111708816317528641?l=little-s-mummy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://little-s-mummy.blogspot.com/feeds/3111708816317528641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=762422137064289247&amp;postID=3111708816317528641' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/762422137064289247/posts/default/3111708816317528641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/762422137064289247/posts/default/3111708816317528641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://little-s-mummy.blogspot.com/2008/04/to-all.html' title='To all.'/><author><name>. : iN dEpReSsIOn : .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03279822551360924019</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
