<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6134986544963928693</id><updated>2011-07-08T03:15:52.573-07:00</updated><title type='text'>You know you love my blog ;)</title><subtitle type='html'>The journal of a young teenager</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asharawks.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6134986544963928693/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asharawks.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>asha 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6134986544963928693.post-5341774648767440116</id><published>2010-01-11T06:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-11T06:38:13.916-08:00</updated><title type='text'>2010</title><content type='html'>hey dolls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its 2010.A brand new year with the "same" Zalikha Arisha.Before i start,i know my page is kinda rusty old lame with un-updated journal on whats going on.But ,ill try to keep my blog on track this year.*one of the resolution hehh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well basicly 2009 has been one of the most memorable year of my enitre lifetime.As the beginning of the year,ive met different kind of friends and i became close to each and one of them.I understood the meaning of friendship well and i apprieciated all sorts of surprises that was given to me.As i go along my 2009,i came to the stand where i have to live in another world apart from the others.I started to mingle around with strangers and get to know them better.Obviously it was awkward at first but as it goes along,im getting better at it,at least its my satisfaction.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When 2010 came by,i couldnt tear these two years apart as i didnt realize how fast time flies.As its for now which is the first week of 2010,ive realized that "people change".Those two words can be defined in many ways but as in my case,i would define it as "you are not the same person i used to know anymore".Im saying this because me myself,im going through this situation.Im not mentioning names here but you know who you are.So,if youre reading this,please adknowlege yourself that this is definately about you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At first,i wanted to sort out a bunch of my new year's resolution but ive decided not to cause i think its not necessary for me to infrom everyone.But for what i can say,this year my main target is to just BE MYSELF AND NOT A CHEAP PLASTIC MATERTAL.Plua,i want to archieve good grades in my examinations just to prove to my parents and myself that im on the right pathway and on scoring the goal with my whole heart.*cliche i know but fact* =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry if this post is quite emo or lame but yeah haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love always,&lt;br /&gt;ASHA &lt;br /&gt;=)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6134986544963928693-5341774648767440116?l=asharawks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asharawks.blogspot.com/feeds/5341774648767440116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6134986544963928693&amp;postID=5341774648767440116' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6134986544963928693/posts/default/5341774648767440116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6134986544963928693/posts/default/5341774648767440116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asharawks.blogspot.com/2010/01/2010.html' title='2010'/><author><name>asha blasha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6134986544963928693.post-8212818877375159690</id><published>2009-12-10T04:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-10T04:46:13.184-08:00</updated><title type='text'>DELAYYYY!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;OHHHH MYYY GAWWDD!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its been sooo longggg since my last post.september was it??&lt;br /&gt;I seriously apologize for the delay.&lt;br /&gt;most of them have been complaining.Well im actually superduper lazy to type and post on whats going on and alll but theres plenty of updates.Will try to keep non updating from now haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;UPDATES!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;FAMILIA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Abg fendi and kak eju's wedding was awesome thought with the slight chaos and drama right.&lt;br /&gt;-Preparation for kak lina's wedding!&lt;br /&gt;-BBM-ing with cousins especially aboy,syapiq n daus(annoying)&lt;br /&gt;-Isha' upsr results.it was moderate but whatever it is,im proud of her.&lt;br /&gt;-Alissa's talkative nowdays like seriously,she wouldnt even stop babbling.&lt;br /&gt;-Went out with aboy,daus,syapiq and azwan for snooker for the first time kat MMU!yeahhh finallyyy!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FRIENDS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Alesha's SURPRISE SWEET SIXTEEN POOL PARTY!it was amazingly arranged by jay and biha.had a blast with my dolls and guys!spend time with them till like late mid.everyone was there,like basicly most of them!&lt;3333&lt;br /&gt;-Most of them have their own partners to be with now.&lt;br /&gt;EG:- azam &amp; wiwin&lt;br /&gt;     iskandar &amp; fatin najwa&lt;br /&gt;     izeri &amp; ______&lt;br /&gt;     nabil &amp; offielia&lt;br /&gt; &amp; plenty more!&lt;br /&gt;-Been sharing loads of stories with my best buds ever. &lt;br /&gt;-Went for Aileen's 15th birthday.Hitched a ride with amida since we live nearby.NINJA ASSASIN was freaked me out man!&lt;br /&gt;-Went for dinner with my dolls,ALESHA &amp; BIHA in old town cafe.we basicly talked about our love probs.GNO ;)&lt;br /&gt;-Been making myself mingling around with everyone and NOT to stick to one!im an all rounder kann..haha.&lt;br /&gt;-Got closer to quite a number of peeps since SCHOOL CAMP!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;SCHOOL!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-SCHOOL CAMP!haaa,OUTWARD BOUND SCHOOL YAW!&lt;br /&gt;When we first arrived,i told me self that its gonna be okay,but as things moved on slowy,i realized that its not going to be fine.I hold my self up UNTIL the kayaking day.goddamit!kayaked for like 15 km to another island??yaww,its a "pleasure experience".Throwing ourselves,10 people into one tent?oh god,i can barely breathe!plus the heavy rain adds it up on the dirty and yucky ground.The next morning,i had to like poo.Lucking,i finally grabbed some random korean girl since she had to poo tooo!what a day!haha.The next day was whaling.At first we all thought its like wayyyy better than kayak but turns out that our perception was definately wrong!We had to go through the stromy and heavy rain.In the end of the day,it was a good exprience to keep though.Overall,i couldnt let go of the fact that everyone was in hunger till when i took out a packet of biscuits,everyone came rushing down to our dorm trying to grab the biscuits and junkfood.Basicly most of them.Even the boys who came to the balcony,its hilarious!haha.Not to forget to,OUR LATE NIGHT TALK:OLIVIA,AMIDA,MAISARAH,HOPE &amp; RACHEL KIEW!(MY GOSSIP PARTNERS).Most of the juicy stories spilled every night.HEH.love you guyss &lt;333&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-On the other side,been busy with journalism club thingi.We were producing RANDOM READ.Had to stay back most of the days.Tiring,but feels fun though.I keep my self busy to keep me away from thinking about my probs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-3 IN 1 CELEBRATION!supposed to perform but luckily they cancled lst minute!i was so happy that i dont have to dance with the yr 7s !haha.debbie was amazingly good!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Parents' day!!!Mamam went to see most of the teachers.Some gave good comments and some were giving bad impact about me =(&lt;br /&gt;The hardest time was convincing datin christine about changing me back to EFL.She said i have to put alot of effort.Must hang around with rajin people.GOnna get myslef convinced!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6134986544963928693-8212818877375159690?l=asharawks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asharawks.blogspot.com/feeds/8212818877375159690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6134986544963928693&amp;postID=8212818877375159690' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6134986544963928693/posts/default/8212818877375159690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6134986544963928693/posts/default/8212818877375159690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asharawks.blogspot.com/2009/12/delayyyy.html' title='DELAYYYY!'/><author><name>asha blasha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6134986544963928693.post-6005604987782085972</id><published>2009-09-16T09:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-16T09:37:29.623-07:00</updated><title type='text'>2nd week of new school</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Mutiara International Grammar School.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What can i say about it after spending my days there?&lt;br /&gt;Its obviusly different than what i used to have in terms of education,socials and enironment.&lt;br /&gt;Its more &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;loneliner&lt;/span&gt; than what i used to have.Maybe its because im so used to be surrounded with my superextraordinary cool friends and i thought i was at my comfort zone.&lt;br /&gt;Hell ya,no more longer!!!&lt;br /&gt;Its a drastic change,especially at this age,when im already a teen.Having changes in life gives impact.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well,let me just sort out the main peak of these two week.&lt;br /&gt;-first day was awkward&lt;br /&gt;-went to the library like every recess,depends on elianne and elisha if i actually bump onto them.&lt;br /&gt;-PE lesson was fun.(hanged out with &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Elianne,Elisha,Hannah &amp; Bahar&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;-Interhouse soccer match,&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;SAPPHIRE&lt;/span&gt; won!yeahhh!&lt;br /&gt;-First class of history sucks,but now im catching up.&lt;br /&gt;-Had hard time catching with Mr Fulton's accent.&lt;br /&gt;-Business class was fun,because Mr Shiraz makes jokes unlike other teachers(including Mr Bradfield)&lt;br /&gt;-Got invitation to &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Tengku Amida's Party&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Started talking to most of them,blending in.&lt;br /&gt;-Actually found a guy who has the similar characterictics of TAZ!!its so random that he even smells like him too!&lt;br /&gt;-Chemistry experiments were fun!its a total major different experiments.&lt;br /&gt;-On Sunday,went out with &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;nashriq,alesha &amp; hamzah&lt;/span&gt; to KLCC and we watched &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;FINAL DESTINATION 4&lt;/span&gt;!hell ya,its unbarable!but the important part is that i got to meet them!=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peeps,i actually do have more to spill but the time wont allow since i have ICT slide to be done for tmrw's class.Will update you guys soon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love you guys till death,&lt;br /&gt;xoxo,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ASHA &lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6134986544963928693-6005604987782085972?l=asharawks.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-6134986544963928693.post-7873422202361482268</id><published>2009-08-10T21:56:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T21:56:55.066-07:00</updated><title type='text'>This is what i am now</title><content type='html'>Broken-hearted Girl &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You’re everything I thought you never were&lt;br /&gt;And nothing like I thought you could’ve been&lt;br /&gt;But still you live inside of me&lt;br /&gt;So tell me how is that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You’re the only one I wish I could forget&lt;br /&gt;The only one I’d love to not forgive&lt;br /&gt;And though you break my heart, you’re the only one&lt;br /&gt;And though there are times when I hate you&lt;br /&gt;Cause I can’t erase&lt;br /&gt;The times that you hurt me&lt;br /&gt;And put tears on my face&lt;br /&gt;And even now while I hate you&lt;br /&gt;It pains me to say&lt;br /&gt;I know I’ll be there at the end of the day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don’t wanna be without you babe&lt;br /&gt;I don’t want a broken heart&lt;br /&gt;Don’t wanna take a breath with out you babe&lt;br /&gt;I don’t wanna play that part&lt;br /&gt;I know that I love you&lt;br /&gt;But let me just say&lt;br /&gt;I don’t want to love you in no kind of way no no&lt;br /&gt;I don’t want a broken heart&lt;br /&gt;And I don’t wanna play the broken-hearted girl…No...No&lt;br /&gt;No broken-hearted girl&lt;br /&gt;I’m no broken-hearted girl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something that I feel I need to say&lt;br /&gt;But up to now I’ve always been afraid&lt;br /&gt;That you would never come around&lt;br /&gt;And still I want to put this out&lt;br /&gt;You say you’ve got the most respect for me&lt;br /&gt;But sometimes I feel you’re not deserving me&lt;br /&gt;And still you’re in my heart&lt;br /&gt;But you’re the only one and yes&lt;br /&gt;There are times when I hate you&lt;br /&gt;But I don’t complain&lt;br /&gt;Cause I’ve been afraid that you would've walk away&lt;br /&gt;Oh but now I don’t hate you&lt;br /&gt;I’m happy to say&lt;br /&gt;That I will be there at the end of the day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don’t wanna be without you babe&lt;br /&gt;I don’t want a broken heart&lt;br /&gt;Don’t wanna take breath with out you babe&lt;br /&gt;I don’t wanna play that part&lt;br /&gt;I know that I love you&lt;br /&gt;But let me just say&lt;br /&gt;I don’t want to love you in no kind of way no no&lt;br /&gt;I don’t want a broken heart&lt;br /&gt;And I don’t wanna play the broken-hearted girl...No…No&lt;br /&gt;No broken-hearted girl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I’m at a place I thought I’d never be…Oooo&lt;br /&gt;I’m living in a world that’s all about you and me…yeah&lt;br /&gt;Ain't gotta be afraid my broken heart is free&lt;br /&gt;To spread my wings and fly away&lt;br /&gt;Away With you&lt;br /&gt;yeah yeah yeah, ohh ohh ohh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don’t wanna be without my baby&lt;br /&gt;I don’t wanna a broken heart&lt;br /&gt;Don’t want to take a breath with out my baby&lt;br /&gt;I don’t wanna play that part&lt;br /&gt;I know that I love you&lt;br /&gt;But let me just say&lt;br /&gt;I don’t want to love you in no kind of way..No..No&lt;br /&gt;I don’t want a broken heart&lt;br /&gt;I don’t wanna play the broken-hearted girl..No..No..&lt;br /&gt;No broken-hearted girl&lt;br /&gt;Broken-hearted girl No…no…&lt;br /&gt;No broken-hearted girl&lt;br /&gt;No broken-hearted girl&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6134986544963928693-7873422202361482268?l=asharawks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asharawks.blogspot.com/feeds/7873422202361482268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6134986544963928693&amp;postID=7873422202361482268' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6134986544963928693/posts/default/7873422202361482268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6134986544963928693/posts/default/7873422202361482268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asharawks.blogspot.com/2009/08/this-is-what-i-am-now.html' title='This is what i am now'/><author><name>asha blasha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6134986544963928693.post-7493817812145960475</id><published>2009-08-09T20:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-09T21:15:16.504-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Its not easy</title><content type='html'>2 am, 8 AUGUST 2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its unspoken.I dont even know where to begin.Its like the plane comes crashing and broke me into small pieces.But ever since then,it all makes sense now of how youve been acting so weirdly for the past few months.I never thought this would happen especially when i need you the most.Its been a year knowing that youre near me and now not anymore.How can i ever live without you near me?You are my oxygen and now youre taking it away from me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just went blanked when you told me that youre not going to be anywhere near me anymore.You said you will be there for me whenever I need you,what happens now?&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Youre the reason I look up to every day.I wake up every morning with a smile on my face after having a good dream about you and me.I don’t see darkness on my side anymore.Im horizontally slunting to the bright side of me.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Everyday,I see you walking down the school hallway.You’re all I see at the front door of your class.When youre about to play for the school team,ill be there cheering for you hoping you’ll come back with a medal on your hand.Now,who do I cheer for?When I see you across in your classroom,sleeping like a baby during the lessons,I feel so calm until teacher comes and wake you up.Now,who do I look at?When youre caught up with a fight with others,I couldn’t sleep t he night worrying about how you’ve been on the other side?are you okay?did you actually got hurt?Now,whom should I worry about?When we go to the movies,all I want to do is be beside you and hold your arms when im frighten.Now,who do I hold?When you’ve got low grades on your exams,when youre down,im the one who always motivate you to look forward on the next step and never give up.Now,who do I give advice to?When youre having problems,im the one you tell the most.Now,who is going to tell me their problems?ITS JUST NOT ME ANYMORE!NOT MEE!!!!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I still remember the days we had together,ups and downs.I still remember when we were at carls jr,you put your hands around me.You were so close to me as if there isn’t even a little gap between us.You followed me when I need to refill the drinks you grabbed the cup away from my hand.I feel safe whenever im around you like I don’t have to worry about life outside.When im with you,all I can do is smile and watch.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Now that youre away,I feel like my life ends with a fullstop.Theres no continuation anymore.All I can say for now is all the best there and hope youre happy with your new life.Ill live mine too here.Im beginning a new life in my new school too.Hopefully,with this two seperatw ways,I can go on my everyday life though without you.I’ll have to say,no matter whom im with,no matter if I found a new guy,my heart will always say that ITS YOU.I promise that.I really hope that this distance will still make us close no matter what happens.I REALLY DO DEEPLY LOVE YOU.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;(sorry if this post is slightly dramatic but im in pain so im just letting out on what I feel)&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;ALWAYS LOVE YOU,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;ASHA&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6134986544963928693-7493817812145960475?l=asharawks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asharawks.blogspot.com/feeds/7493817812145960475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='html'>I,Zalikha Arisha would like to make an annoucement that IM SICK!IM SUPER DUPERLY SICK!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dont get shocked of what i just said,im actually not feeling well.Running nose,cough,headache and sleepy.Dont say SELSEMA BABI!!touchwood yea!Aghh tired of getting sick.Keep on coughing and nose block.Doctor,i need you A.S.A.P!Friends in school keep saying i have that swime flue disease,not fair la!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other than that,today,ana,affy,lea and maktok came by to take their dress for the engagement day.Didnt have the energy to go psycho with them again.Sorry yea!We'll have the whole Saturday night to ourselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thats all for today.Got to get back to homework and texting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till the next post,&lt;br /&gt;XOXO,&lt;br /&gt;ASHA =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6134986544963928693-7388594596691834040?l=asharawks.blogspot.com' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6134986544963928693.post-1985217718217058284</id><published>2009-06-27T22:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-27T23:17:07.587-07:00</updated><title type='text'>27th June 2009</title><content type='html'>As it was supposed to be a school day but my friends and i decided not to go as there will be a fake "wedding celebration",BORING!So woke up around 9 ish and had breakfast as normal.I skippied tution as well hee ;).Mama went for isha's report card day.Papa was supposed to go but he couldnt resist sleeping.HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Around 1 ish,Papa came into my room and said "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ika,mandi now we're going to klcc before isha comes back from tuition&lt;/span&gt;".Then i quickly rushed and cause i know the hell whats gonna happen if papa gets ready in the car first.Damn the noise of the honk will be continously non stop tilli get down.I just grabbed anythings that was popped out from my closet in a rush.5 minutes before i even got down,papa called my cell and said"&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;IKA COME DOWN NOW OR ILL LEAVE YOU&lt;/span&gt;".The heck,i speeded down the staircase and hopped into the car without my shoes.DAMNN,had to run up again and grab a pair of shoes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When i got in the car,papa was like we have to wait for isha until she finishes her tution at 3!i was in hunger and its only arounf 1.30 and we have to wait till 3?aarrghh then only fact i hate when isha has tuiton on weekends.its supposed to be family day outt!So we went around and round and round.We first went to ampng grocers then BMW showcase followed by furniture shop near ampg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After picking isha up,we went to pavillion for lunch,Madam Kwan at 3.30!!!I ate like a pig!haha.While eating i got a text from nashriq,"&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ika,tonight movie jom&lt;/span&gt;?".I  got excited cause we were supposed to go out for a movie a day before but tak jadi.So he called to ask a favour to buy tickets first since im there.We wanted to watch&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt; transformers&lt;/span&gt; but the hell all tickets are sold out until mondayy!HOW CRAZY IS THAT?While lining up to get tickets,i bumped onto hamzah he was about to watch a movie.So he met papa and they talked for bit.Since all tickets for transformers were sold out,hamzah decided to watch either night at the museum 2 or the last house on the left.Then he asked,"&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Movie malam kan,nak tengok cerita seram atau kelakar,then apa lagi cerita seram laa ahah&lt;/span&gt;".So i bought 6 tickets for &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;the last house on the left&lt;/span&gt; for &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;me,nashriq,nazrin,alesha,hamzah and amin&lt;/span&gt; at 9.20 pm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since the movie is at night,papa decided for me to go home first.So we got back and i had a quick shower.After maghrib,nashriq came and pick me up.I was so depressed when i found out the "&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;HE&lt;/span&gt;" is not coming.My eyes started tear.I was really hoping that its going to be one of my best nights with him after such a long time.Its all gone,GONE I TELL YOU!Sha tried to calm me down in the car and tried to cheer me up before we reach.We met hamzah at dome and waited for the rest to come.We entered the cinema 10 minutes late to skip the advertisement.Genius Hamzah!haha.The movie was frightening since it involves alot of killing and blood!NOT MY THING!After the movie,we walked around pavillion and played dare since it was so empty and dark.Nashriq dared me to walk to the center of pavillion alone and i did it!We left pavillion around 11.45 and hamzah dropped me home around 12 ish.So the story of the day ends here.Overall,on the bright sight im happy cause get to hang out with friends till late night but on the dark sight,was mostly hoping he was there so i would even enjoy.But its okay maybe there will be another time right?Things happen for certain reasons and ill have to take it in a positive way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here it ends till i blog again,&lt;br /&gt;XOXO,&lt;br /&gt;ASHA &lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6134986544963928693-1985217718217058284?l=asharawks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asharawks.blogspot.com/feeds/1985217718217058284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6134986544963928693&amp;postID=1985217718217058284' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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Last beverage: iced tea&lt;br /&gt;2. Last phone call: nashriq&lt;br /&gt;3. Last text message: alesha&lt;br /&gt;4. Last song you listened to:butterfly-miley cyrus&lt;br /&gt;5. Last time you cried: yesterday,when i found out he wasnt coming =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAVE YOU EVER:&lt;br /&gt;6. Dated someone twice: ermm&lt;br /&gt;7. Been cheated on: yes&lt;br /&gt;8. Kissed someone &amp;amp; regretted it: havent got my first kiss yet loves lol&lt;br /&gt;9. Lost someone special: yeah and i miss him&lt;br /&gt;10. Been depressed: yeap&lt;br /&gt;11. Been drunk and threw up: dont drink :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LIST THREE FAVORITE COLOURS:&lt;br /&gt;12. black&lt;br /&gt;13. white&lt;br /&gt;14. blue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THIS YEAR HAVE YOU: (2009)&lt;br /&gt;15. Made a new friend: definately&lt;br /&gt;16. Fallen out of love: found and lost&lt;br /&gt;17. Laughed until you cried: yes.&lt;br /&gt;18. Met someone who changed you: not yet i think.&lt;br /&gt;19. Found out who your true friends were: yeah.&lt;br /&gt;20. Found out someone was talking about you: yes.&lt;br /&gt;21. Kissed anyone on your friend's list: nohh XD&lt;br /&gt;22. How many people on your friends list do you know in real life: most of them.&lt;br /&gt;23. How many kids do you want?: 2,3 or 4 (:&lt;br /&gt;24. Do you have any pets?: NEVER!&lt;br /&gt;25. Do you want to change your name: nope :P&lt;br /&gt;27. What time did you wake up today: around  9 Am? lol&lt;br /&gt;28. What were you doing at midnight last night: was in pavillion with friends for movie ;)&lt;br /&gt;29. Name something you CANNOT wait for: saturday!&lt;br /&gt;30. Last time you saw your Mother: like 2 seconds ago.&lt;br /&gt;31. What is one thing you wish you could change about your life: maybe the things that ive regret doing when i was young.(personal)&lt;br /&gt;32. What are you listening to right now: one and the same- selena gomez and demi lavato &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;33. Have you ever talked to a person named Tom:like myspace's owner?haha&lt;br /&gt;34. What's getting on your nerves right now: he's not replying my text!ughh&lt;br /&gt;35. Most visited webpage: facebook &amp;amp; youtube.&lt;br /&gt; 36. Whats your real name: Zalikha Arisha Zulkifli (:&lt;br /&gt;37. Nicknames: asha,ika,sha,z&lt;br /&gt;38. Relationship Status: single mingle pringles babey&lt;br /&gt; 39. Zodiac sign: pieces&lt;br /&gt;40. Male or female?: im not girl, not yet a women XD&lt;br /&gt;41. Primary School?:SRI GARDEN&lt;br /&gt;42. Secondary School?: SMK SBU&lt;br /&gt;43. High school/college?:  soon,mutiara international and not decide lol :O&lt;br /&gt;44. Hair colour: brownish black&lt;br /&gt;45. Long or short: long :D&lt;br /&gt;46. Height: =)&lt;br /&gt; 47. Do you have a crush on someone?: MAJOR!&lt;br /&gt;48: What do you like about yourself?: easygoing with anyone i guess?&lt;br /&gt;49. Piercings:NADA!&lt;br /&gt;50. Tattoos: nahh, they only look good on guys x)&lt;br /&gt;51. Righty or lefty: lefty heeee &lt;br /&gt;52. First surgery: do i look like a doctor to you? XD&lt;br /&gt;53. First piercing: ears&lt;br /&gt;54. First best friend: ALESHA NAZRIN!&lt;br /&gt;55. First sport you joined: swimming&lt;br /&gt;56. First vacation: cant recall&lt;br /&gt;58. First pair of trainers:ermm&lt;br /&gt;59. Eating: nothing x)&lt;br /&gt;60. Drinking: water.&lt;br /&gt;61. I'm about to: peee&lt;br /&gt;62. Listening to: one and the same- selena gomez and demi lavato.&lt;br /&gt;63. Waiting on: someone's reply&lt;br /&gt;64. Want kids?: i cant wait to be a mummy xD&lt;br /&gt;65. Get Married?: thats a long way to go (:&lt;br /&gt;66. Career?: havent permanantly decided but maybe a business woman?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHICH IS BETTER (for opposite gender) :&lt;br /&gt;67. Lips or eyes: eyes.&lt;br /&gt;68. Hugs or kisses: Hugs&lt;br /&gt;69. Shorter or taller: Taller&lt;br /&gt;70. Older or Younger: Olderr&lt;br /&gt;71. Romantic or spontaneous: Romantic AND spontaneous lol&lt;br /&gt;72. Nice stomach or nice arms: Both (:!&lt;br /&gt;73. Sensitive or loud: a little bit of both :D&lt;br /&gt;74. Hook-up or relationship: Relationship laaa ^^&lt;br /&gt;75. Trouble maker or hesitant: rebel is the way to go &lt;3  HAVE YOU EVER :&lt;br /&gt;76. Kissed a stranger: eww no he could have rabies :(&lt;br /&gt;77. Drank hard liquor: never.... lol&lt;br /&gt;78. Lost glasses/contacts: so far neh&lt;br /&gt;79. Sex on first date: eww thats crossing the linee dudee &gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;80. Broken someone's heart: i hope not :S&lt;br /&gt;82. Been arrested: hehe no lol&lt;br /&gt;83. Turned someone down: im sorry :(&lt;br /&gt;84. Cried when someone died: who wouldnt?&lt;br /&gt;85. Fallen for a friend?: ehemm... hmmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DO YOU BELIEVE IN:&lt;br /&gt;86. Yourself: course. lol&lt;br /&gt;87. Miracles: i believe in miracles (:&lt;br /&gt;88. Love at first sight: yeaaa.&lt;br /&gt;89. Heaven: yeaa&lt;br /&gt;90. Santa Claus: some dude on a freaking sled? no i dont think so x)&lt;br /&gt;91. Kiss on the first date: maybee.&lt;br /&gt;92. Angels: yeah lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANSWER TRUTHFULLY:&lt;br /&gt;94. Had more than 1 girlfriend/boyfriend at a time: im loyal kays? (:&lt;br /&gt;95. Did you sing today?: yeah&lt;br /&gt;96. Ever cheated on somebody?: no. good girl maa :)&lt;br /&gt;97. If you could go back in time, how far would you go?: form 3!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;98. If you could pick a day relive it, what would it be?:  the day that i screwed up the most&lt;br /&gt;99. Are you afraid of falling in love?: hmm.&lt;br /&gt;100. Posting this as 100 truths?: yeah? lol&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6134986544963928693-7861679414875015990?l=asharawks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asharawks.blogspot.com/feeds/7861679414875015990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6134986544963928693&amp;postID=7861679414875015990' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6134986544963928693/posts/default/7861679414875015990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6134986544963928693/posts/default/7861679414875015990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asharawks.blogspot.com/2009/06/100-truths-about-me.html' title='100 truths about me!'/><author><name>asha blasha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6134986544963928693.post-6266183588578584680</id><published>2009-06-23T09:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-23T09:41:11.022-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Crazier</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101); font-family: Verdana; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px; "&gt;I'd never gone with the wind &lt;br /&gt;just let it flow &lt;br /&gt;let it take me where it wants to go &lt;br /&gt;till you open the door &lt;br /&gt;there's so much more &lt;br /&gt;I'd never seen it before &lt;br /&gt;i was trying to fly but i couldn't find wings &lt;br /&gt;but you came along and you changed everything &lt;br /&gt;you lift my feet off the ground &lt;br /&gt;you spin me around &lt;br /&gt;you make me crazier, crazier &lt;br /&gt;feels like I'm falling and i &lt;br /&gt;I'm lost in your eyes &lt;br /&gt;you make me crazier, crazier, crazier &lt;br /&gt;i watched from a distance as you &lt;br /&gt;made life your own &lt;br /&gt;every sky was your own kind of blue &lt;br /&gt;and i wanted to know &lt;br /&gt;how that would feel &lt;br /&gt;and you made it so real &lt;br /&gt;you showed me something that i couldn't see &lt;br /&gt;you opened my eyes and you made me believe &lt;br /&gt;you lift my feet off the ground &lt;br /&gt;you spin me around &lt;br /&gt;you make me crazier, crazier &lt;br /&gt;feels like I'm falling and i &lt;br /&gt;I'm lost in your eyes &lt;br /&gt;you make me crazier, crazier, crazier &lt;br /&gt;baby you showed me what living is for &lt;br /&gt;i don't wanna hide anymooorreee &lt;br /&gt;you lift my feet off the ground &lt;br /&gt;you spin me around &lt;br /&gt;you make me crazier, crazier &lt;br /&gt;feels like I'm falling and i &lt;br /&gt;I'm lost in your eyes &lt;br /&gt;you make me crazier, crazier, crazier&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101); font-family: Verdana; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101); font-family: Verdana; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101); font-family: Verdana; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;xoxo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101); font-family: Verdana; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;ASHA&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/6134986544963928693-6266183588578584680?l=asharawks.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-6134986544963928693.post-3605323592655867460</id><published>2009-06-21T09:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-21T09:15:36.867-07:00</updated><title type='text'>drag me to hell</title><content type='html'>hey babes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;new updates for this month&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-firstly,al's birthday(2nd june)/ana's birthday(17th june)/kak long's birthday(29th june)&lt;br /&gt;-kak long's engagement(4th july) cant waittt!&lt;br /&gt;-kak ila is coming back from egypt;im thrilled!cant wait to meet and get new updates from her =)&lt;br /&gt;-exam results &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;SUCKS&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;-preparation for new school (&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;MUTIARA INTERNATIONAL GRAMMAR SCHOOL&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;-our &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;FOURSOME&lt;/span&gt; friendship is back to normal.we've discussed and talked everything went well after confessing.&lt;br /&gt;-alesha's breakdown after what happened,in the process of healing&lt;br /&gt;-izeri went to manchester for a week&lt;br /&gt;-hamzah,nabil,nashriq,iskandar and azam went to &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;CASTLE&lt;/span&gt; to shisha tak ajak for after exam celebration dah la cancled our date for badminton!&lt;br /&gt;-TAZ being a jerk!hasnt been responding that much.&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;IMISSHIM&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;-For now,lastly,went out with nashriq and alesha for a movie on saturday,20th june;drag me to hell.damn i might get heart attack.as clearly seen,i was uneasy during the whole entire movie kept on closing my eyes with my handbag.Nashriq was so steady and barely closed his eyes.Sha just got shocked for certain scenes.Obviusly i was the worst of all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;until now,here we stop.&lt;br /&gt;XOXO,&lt;br /&gt;ASHA &lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6134986544963928693-3605323592655867460?l=asharawks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asharawks.blogspot.com/feeds/3605323592655867460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6134986544963928693&amp;postID=3605323592655867460' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6134986544963928693/posts/default/3605323592655867460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6134986544963928693/posts/default/3605323592655867460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asharawks.blogspot.com/2009/06/drag-me-to-hell.html' title='drag me to hell'/><author><name>asha blasha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6134986544963928693.post-6619598994846198748</id><published>2009-06-02T08:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-02T08:46:35.479-07:00</updated><title type='text'>PERFECTION</title><content type='html'>Days pass by of me looking at him and i concluded that he's gorgeous.In my eyes,he's perfect.Everyone has different opinions but mine is PERFECT.Personality,looks,brains,mentality and protectiveness.All in one.I found my "it" guy.The guy.The one.I wonder what he thinks of me right now.I wish i could know what he was thinking about me .Being the stubborn person i am.I want what i want.When i saw him,i felt like going up to him and hugging him and never let him go no matter what but im afraid of facing the consequences.All i can do now is keep on dreaming with my fantasy.I can picture myself the way i want things i want it to be where no one can ever stop me.Plus,theres no limit needed.I will give it time.I understand and will always be.ILOVEYOU!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XOXO,&lt;br /&gt;ASHA &lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6134986544963928693-6619598994846198748?l=asharawks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asharawks.blogspot.com/feeds/6619598994846198748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6134986544963928693&amp;postID=6619598994846198748' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6134986544963928693/posts/default/6619598994846198748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m__Ag00bbBw/SgERr_HFh1I/AAAAAAAAAHc/akGpsFak3iU/s320/IMG_0342.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332562881156581202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;nashriq =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m__Ag00bbBw/SgERrvkrmLI/AAAAAAAAAHU/sqo3spI_o9U/s1600-h/IMG_0337.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m__Ag00bbBw/SgERrvkrmLI/AAAAAAAAAHU/sqo3spI_o9U/s320/IMG_0337.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332562876985743538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;nazrin =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m__Ag00bbBw/SgERrYmtL9I/AAAAAAAAAHM/Ioy04ymXAL4/s1600-h/IMG_0339.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m__Ag00bbBw/SgERrYmtL9I/AAAAAAAAAHM/Ioy04ymXAL4/s320/IMG_0339.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332562870820220882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m__Ag00bbBw/SgERrAsIRAI/AAAAAAAAAHE/mkvfTeKAoPw/s1600-h/IMG_0341.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m__Ag00bbBw/SgERrAsIRAI/AAAAAAAAAHE/mkvfTeKAoPw/s320/IMG_0341.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332562864400516098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;haaa... by the pictures,try guessing whats in the drink?its rediculously stinky you know.it contains 6 flavours of soft drinks,small pieces of tomatoes,sambal,onion and chili sauce.EWWW I KNOW!it all started when we were playing poker at pavillion,Carls Jr after watching movie,COMING SOON.They first started with french fries like for example they had to swallow 12 piece of french at a time and stuff it all into your mouth.Then 6 flavours of drinks,i KENA!But luckily Hamzah helped me out cause it was too much.According to Hamzah,it tasted like medicine haha.Then BUDAK PANDAI,IZERI, he came out with the idea of putting in small pieces of tomatoes,sambal,onion and chili sauce to go with the 6 flavours of soft drinks.Everyone were looking at us since our table were the loudest among all.First2,Nazrin kena...then Nashriq then at last Nazrin kena again.I kinda pity them but its the deal right.It was a fun day.Later we thought of going to CASTLE to shisha but then tak jadi =( its okay laa theres always next time right.Overall,i enjoyed and had a blast!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ASHA &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;xoxo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6134986544963928693-692724514213178796?l=asharawks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asharawks.blogspot.com/feeds/692724514213178796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6134986544963928693&amp;postID=692724514213178796' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6134986544963928693/posts/default/692724514213178796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6134986544963928693/posts/default/692724514213178796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asharawks.blogspot.com/2009/05/sorry-for-delay.html' title='SORRY FOR THE DELAY'/><author><name>asha blasha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_m__Ag00bbBw/SgERr_HFh1I/AAAAAAAAAHc/akGpsFak3iU/s72-c/IMG_0342.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6134986544963928693.post-6664271656652537196</id><published>2009-03-29T01:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T02:44:01.615-07:00</updated><title type='text'>sweet sixteen's photos</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m__Ag00bbBw/Sc82bM9XcNI/AAAAAAAAAGc/2rSvGUefdB8/s1600-h/DSC_0183.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m__Ag00bbBw/Sc82bM9XcNI/AAAAAAAAAGc/2rSvGUefdB8/s320/DSC_0183.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318529525910827218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m__Ag00bbBw/Sc82a6MhlMI/AAAAAAAAAGU/AWDcwFTyYB0/s1600-h/DSC_0184.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m__Ag00bbBw/Sc82a6MhlMI/AAAAAAAAAGU/AWDcwFTyYB0/s320/DSC_0184.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318529520874132674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m__Ag00bbBw/Sc82asLm4nI/AAAAAAAAAGM/QS_hXdS6t-k/s1600-h/DSC_0185.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m__Ag00bbBw/Sc82asLm4nI/AAAAAAAAAGM/QS_hXdS6t-k/s320/DSC_0185.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318529517112189554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m__Ag00bbBw/Sc82aZ3OgKI/AAAAAAAAAGE/Y_w15X3FBO8/s1600-h/DSC_0188.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m__Ag00bbBw/Sc82aZ3OgKI/AAAAAAAAAGE/Y_w15X3FBO8/s320/DSC_0188.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318529512194867362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m__Ag00bbBw/Sc82aCnK8sI/AAAAAAAAAF8/BpYfXPw969g/s1600-h/DSC_0189.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m__Ag00bbBw/Sc82aCnK8sI/AAAAAAAAAF8/BpYfXPw969g/s320/DSC_0189.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318529505953510082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sorryy for the late post for the pictures pals.been busy with school work and iu preparation.&lt;br /&gt;weelll..here it goes!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6134986544963928693-6664271656652537196?l=asharawks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asharawks.blogspot.com/feeds/6664271656652537196/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6134986544963928693&amp;postID=6664271656652537196' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6134986544963928693/posts/default/6664271656652537196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6134986544963928693/posts/default/6664271656652537196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asharawks.blogspot.com/2009/03/sweet-sixteens-photos.html' title='sweet sixteen&apos;s photos'/><author><name>asha blasha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_m__Ag00bbBw/Sc82bM9XcNI/AAAAAAAAAGc/2rSvGUefdB8/s72-c/DSC_0183.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6134986544963928693.post-5946167966757895682</id><published>2009-03-21T09:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-28T06:43:57.712-07:00</updated><title type='text'>awesome friday night</title><content type='html'>Yaw people!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ill just make it short since I don't have much time.&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday at this exact same time,I was still at hamzah's house swimming with alesha,nabil,azam and obviusly hamzah.&lt;br /&gt;Actually we were supposed to play badminton at kde but then it ended up at hamzah's house since the court ate fully booked.&lt;br /&gt;Technically his house its clearly seen that its enormously huge!&lt;br /&gt;He got his own basketball and football area plus swimming pool!&lt;br /&gt;We first played badmintion then basketball followed by football.then,after the tiredness we pushed each other into the pool.&lt;br /&gt;I started by pushing nabil haha(sorry) :)&lt;br /&gt;Lepas itu,we all had late night dinner or should I call it early breakfast?haha&lt;br /&gt;We ate maggieee!!!haha excited laa sgt kan?the hamzah sent us back home around 12.30 am ;)&lt;br /&gt;so I think thts what most likely happened yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;Sorry can't do much editing and no pictures since my internet yang genius ni rosak,had to use phone instead!&lt;br /&gt;Duggaaaannnn tidak mengapaa hahaa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will write soon,&lt;br /&gt;Daaaaammm&lt;br /&gt;Asha :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6134986544963928693-5946167966757895682?l=asharawks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asharawks.blogspot.com/feeds/5946167966757895682/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6134986544963928693&amp;postID=5946167966757895682' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6134986544963928693/posts/default/5946167966757895682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6134986544963928693/posts/default/5946167966757895682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asharawks.blogspot.com/2009/03/awesome-friday-night.html' title='awesome friday night'/><author><name>asha blasha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6134986544963928693.post-223273886770621968</id><published>2009-03-07T18:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-07T18:33:22.431-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Howdie howdie folks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wakey wakey!its a fresh Sunday morning!what to do?what to do?make plans and enjoy ur weekend!haha.As it is for me,theres only one two words for me to say.&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;FINALLY SIXTEEN&lt;/span&gt; babeyh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have too many things to spill here so we'll go with the pictures first!haha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6134986544963928693-223273886770621968?l=asharawks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asharawks.blogspot.com/feeds/223273886770621968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6134986544963928693&amp;postID=223273886770621968' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6134986544963928693/posts/default/223273886770621968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6134986544963928693/posts/default/223273886770621968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asharawks.blogspot.com/2009/03/howdie-howdie-folks-wakey-wakeyits.html' title=''/><author><name>asha blasha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6134986544963928693.post-3452545209963423367</id><published>2009-02-16T05:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-16T05:47:19.316-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A moment that could never wear off</title><content type='html'>Its a long story actually but ill just make it short since my time is very limit.First of all,the toppest among at,the exact main reason of my &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;happiness&lt;/span&gt; its about &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;T.A&lt;/span&gt;!I finally got what i've always wanted.Thnks to my bestest friend of all,&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;ALESHA&lt;/span&gt;!it has been the best gift of all sha.I dont freaking care about all those expensive gifts but this,nothing can ever top this.I keep staring and glancing at his photos and couldnt resist crying.It was just so precious.I've been thinking about it non stop.I couldnt concentrate on any other things.You make it real for me.I realized that it was worth of &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;6 freaking years of waiting&lt;/span&gt;.Though i know that its just a little fantasy of mine,but yet it meant a lot to me.The one ;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; your name could never fade away from my heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aside from the main story,it was also fun staying back at school today.&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Alesha,Izeri,Darren,Nashriq &amp;amp; Me &lt;/span&gt;myself took the rest of the school day gossiping and playing ping pong.During the battle,for the first time sha and me had the guts to battle with guys.They were much more better than us but yet sha could actually beat them!haha.good one sha.It was nothing much though just that the main story made my day.&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;One of the best moments&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happily with love,&lt;br /&gt;ASHA &lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6134986544963928693-3452545209963423367?l=asharawks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asharawks.blogspot.com/feeds/3452545209963423367/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6134986544963928693&amp;postID=3452545209963423367' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6134986544963928693/posts/default/3452545209963423367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6134986544963928693/posts/default/3452545209963423367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asharawks.blogspot.com/2009/02/amzaing-day.html' title='A moment that could never wear off'/><author><name>asha blasha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6134986544963928693.post-4456670739398709998</id><published>2009-02-14T05:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-14T05:47:19.086-08:00</updated><title type='text'>14 February 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Happy Valentine's Dayyy&lt;/span&gt;!Its a day to share your love with the ones you love.As for me myself,i spend the day with my beloved familia.Nothing else can compete with the love towards my family.My priority is family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for today,14 february 2009...valentine's day.I would say that its my beloved uncle,Allahyarham&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt; Hamzah bin Osman&lt;/span&gt;.Honestly its been such a long time without you around.I missed those days when you used to treat us full of love..all of us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You never complained no matter how much it burdens you.You are willingly to sacrifice yourself for your family.You brought the family together and even closer day by day.I remembered when we used to do gatherings,your laughter,i missed that the most.You've shown me the right thingsto do.You believed in me.You supported me no matter what happens.You've given me the confidence in life and to never give up in life.I took your advices for life.Losing you,its like losing the biggest hope in life.The moment i found out that you've left me,my heart dropped.But,all of us here,continued our life the way you've always wanted.I really do hope everything i do in life is the way you wanted it to be.You will always be in one of the space in my heart and i hope it will always last.I know you will be watcing and guiding us from where you are now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just so you know,&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;I REALLY REALLY MISS YOU.I LOVE YOU&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dedicating the song by miley cyrus; i miss you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With love,&lt;br /&gt;Asha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6134986544963928693-4456670739398709998?l=asharawks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asharawks.blogspot.com/feeds/4456670739398709998/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6134986544963928693&amp;postID=4456670739398709998' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6134986544963928693/posts/default/4456670739398709998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6134986544963928693/posts/default/4456670739398709998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asharawks.blogspot.com/2009/02/14-february-2009.html' title='14 February 2009'/><author><name>asha blasha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6134986544963928693.post-6926828481880585884</id><published>2009-01-09T18:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-09T19:36:32.892-08:00</updated><title type='text'>1st week of JANUARY 2009!</title><content type='html'>Heyyoooo!(country accent)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WAH,its been a week since i came back from USA.DAMN felt like its been more than that.But,today's block is not gonna be about the trip since im out of ideas for typing from A-Z?so lets just cut it out..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Firstly,i hope its not too late for me to wish HAPYY NEWW YEARR!!This year,my new resolution are:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-more talking less texting&lt;br /&gt;-try to be a "&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;nicer&lt;/span&gt;" person&lt;br /&gt;-let things be the way they are and wont try come between them&lt;br /&gt;-be a better friend and to work harder in school?haha&lt;br /&gt;-put the past as the past&lt;br /&gt;-eat &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;HEALTHY&lt;/span&gt;,exercise MORE!HAHA ;)&lt;br /&gt;-DONT try too hard to find the "&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;one&lt;/span&gt;" the best to stay the way it is.&lt;br /&gt;-pray hard that im on the right pathway and hoping the future is gonna be the way i want it to&lt;br /&gt;-the IMPORTANTEEEE ; learn to &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;drive a carrrrrrrrr&lt;/span&gt;!!!!!!!!!!=)&lt;br /&gt;-AND last but not leastttttt,celebrating my &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;SWEETT 16&lt;/span&gt; yippiiee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;these are just temporary,ill update more later!haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;seee yaaaahhhhh,&lt;br /&gt;xoxo asha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6134986544963928693-6926828481880585884?l=asharawks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asharawks.blogspot.com/feeds/6926828481880585884/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6134986544963928693&amp;postID=6926828481880585884' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6134986544963928693/posts/default/6926828481880585884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6134986544963928693/posts/default/6926828481880585884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asharawks.blogspot.com/2009/01/1st-week-of-january-2009.html' title='1st week of JANUARY 2009!'/><author><name>asha blasha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6134986544963928693.post-6980479790847335338</id><published>2008-12-14T06:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-14T07:08:51.798-08:00</updated><title type='text'>RANDOMNESS!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;Would you be surprised if one of your good friends confessed their love to you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;definatelyy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;Ever have a sleepover with the opposite sex?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;Person you miss?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;friendssssssss alottt!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;What was the last song you listened to?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;circus-britneyyy spears&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;Have you ever been in a perfect relationship?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;neh,not till i turn 21?cehh haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;Have you cried today?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;No&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;What do you do when you have a bad day?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;look at the sky.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;Do you ever turn off your cellphone?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;yes&lt;/span&gt; when got pissed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;Have you heard a song that reminds you of anyone?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;like duh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;Do you say sorry first?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;Depends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;Do you want to tell someone how you feel?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;not anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;What is irritating you right now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;internet slow.haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;Where did you last sleep other than your house?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;hotel?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;Are you a forgiving person?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;err,depends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;Are you listening to music right now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;yea.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;Do you wish you never dated someone you dated?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;noopee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;Where was the last house you went besides your house?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cant recalll&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;When is the last time you ate peanut butter and jelly?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;last weekk i guess?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;What are your plans tomorrow?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;out with nabil =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;Something you really want right now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;meet my favourite idols!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;Do you think you've changed over the past year?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;YES A LOTT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;Are you currently looking forward to anything?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;trip to FLORIDA haha ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;Who is the last person to send you a message on myspace?Message? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;dont bother the mgs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;Are you jealous of anyone right now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;frankly speaking,yes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;Do you love anyone?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;yeah i do ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;What kind of mood are you in?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;just fine?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;Last time you were in the same bed as someone?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;sisters;isha n zara!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;What's the best part about being single?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;not controled by anyone?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;Are you taken/single?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;SINGLE laa.haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;Ever had your heartbroken?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;Yea&lt;/span&gt;p =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;Who do you trust the most in your life?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;family,bestfriends. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;Who has hurt you the most?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;only for me to know.hmm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;Ever been told someone loved you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;Yea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;Do you believe that it is best to have a friendship first then love?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;Yea :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;Are you happy at the moment?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;for now,yea (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;Had your heart broken lately?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;yea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;What was the first thing you did when you woke up this morning?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;mandi,out to pavi,makan and makan n makann!haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;Do you get emotional easily?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;ALOT.most of the times&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;What are you excited about?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;tripppp =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;Do you wear your seat belt in the car?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;nooohh,dorkyy haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;Will you talk to someone on the phone tonight?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;yeah like always,ridzuan!he's the late night talker!haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;What time was it two hours ago?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;9.07 pm?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;What were you doing then?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;maakkann yummm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;Are your fingernails painted?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;no&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;What was the last thing you ate?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;kentuckyy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;Where was the last place you went?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;pavillion&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;Who was your last missed call?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;umm,nabil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;What were you doing at 8:00 this morning?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;tidokk lah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;Are you a jealous person?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;kindaa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;Are you tired right now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;abit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;Three days from now will you be in a relationship?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;like duh,no&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;Have you ever liked somebody and never told them?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;yeah ive been doing tht all this while?haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;Do certain songs make you cry?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;yea when it reminds me of someone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;Do you wish you could see somebody right this second?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;yea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;When was the last time you really laughed?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;when im with my cousins.=)))))))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;What are you listening to right now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;isha n zara singinggg.lalalalalalalalala&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;Are you trying to avoid liking somebody at the moment?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;maybe?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;Do you have nice eyes?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;NOTT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;Would you do anything to have someone back in your life?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;nope.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;Is there a person of the opposite sex who means a lot to you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;a lot.(close friends)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;How has this week been?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;normal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;How important is trust?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;very important.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;Who are you waiting for?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;nobody.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;Last time you talked to someone out loud?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;i think zara,i yelled!haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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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-6134986544963928693.post-6358139277007518694</id><published>2008-12-09T04:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T04:51:18.864-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy The New Feast(raya korban)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m__Ag00bbBw/ST5pMN-6tjI/AAAAAAAAAFc/Mj6hykZxYsY/s1600-h/Silly+sha%282992%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m__Ag00bbBw/ST5pMN-6tjI/AAAAAAAAAFc/Mj6hykZxYsY/s200/Silly+sha%282992%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277771471957702194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try 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width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m__Ag00bbBw/ST5lxRUQJDI/AAAAAAAAAD8/s7hX8jbyFRw/s200/Silly+sha%282977%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277767710461142066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Muslims!!&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Selamat Hari Raya Korban&lt;/span&gt; yeah!My raya was just &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;50-50&lt;/span&gt;!Apprently i was supposed to go back to my hometown(melakaaa!!) but called off at the last minute as my mother's family are coming to our house for raya.Its okayh though the environment wasnt the same in melaka.Seriusly i desire strongly the gathering we used to have among cousins.Now,its like every and each one of us are heading for out respective future.Im  happy for those who are on the right pathway for their success and i hope one day ill grow up in a good condition.I missed the laughters we had together aww haha.So back to the raya day,everything went fine.They arrived at noon and had lunch together and as always chit chat lah haha!Again &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;photography &lt;/span&gt;session as usual is a &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;MUST&lt;/span&gt;!In the evening i took ride off with adriana roslan(ana,the beloved cousin!) she drove me to my prince charming's house.I was like screaming out loud and she was trying to chill me down.Later,we watched movie,a scary movie &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;SHUTTER&lt;/span&gt; for exact!DAMN sampai &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;termimpi-mimpi&lt;/span&gt; kot.My hands were on my face from the start till the end of the movie.Dah lah at night we all gathered aroundd in the guess room and citer-citer hantu in the dark kot.Serius i couldnt sleep!Hope it wont last in my head that long or not ill have difficulties!haha.The day ended fine but just the ghost stories and stuffs freaks me out!So,these are several pics ill like to share with you all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace out!&lt;br /&gt;Muahs &lt;3 style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&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/6134986544963928693-6358139277007518694?l=asharawks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asharawks.blogspot.com/feeds/6358139277007518694/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6134986544963928693&amp;postID=6358139277007518694' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6134986544963928693.post-1071780006619822278</id><published>2008-12-04T07:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-04T07:20:58.834-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I call it HECTIC DAY!</title><content type='html'>I woke up around 8 am?Like the hell?Slept dah la at 3.30 am but woke up early ? Well its my fault for sleeping real late.I was on the phone =)I tried to continue dreaming but it couldnt work.So i got off the bed and straight away looked for AL(Alissa) which is the first thing ill do every morning.I gave her the usual morning kiss and like duh,to the kitchen it is.Then mama told me,"Lets go teman me to Sungai wang(the last place i would ever wanna go),GE mall, ampg point and few other places.I was like danngg i want to but having the p.m.s thingi,though i couldnt reject as she did asked me in a nice way?So after bathing we took off to sungai wang to settle few stuffs.The best part was were were lost and stucked as if we're the foreigner and dont know where to go?So we randomly asked a girl from a stall ,"Can we ask,where are we exactly?We're actually heading to _____  but dont know where the hell is it" then she gave us the 'look' as if its so weird?We ignored the very stucked up face.We continued searching and searching and searching and poooffs!We found it.After mama settled her "stuffs" we headed off to GE mall to buy the groceries.The sad part was i had to help her with the heavy trolleys.She did spend alot though.Then we went to Ampg Point(yuckkss) ! I was pissed off cause after weeks waiting for hsm3 dvd to finally be in stores,and its like not clear at all!the sounds system was pure TERRIBLE!I was like shit doh wasted my money for this shit?But im planning to go ask for refund and i guarentee they'll accept it hello,its me?haha.Okayh then we were stucked in hectic traffic jam like 1 hour?Pakdin start mumling and same goes to mama.Me and Al played and try to annoy mama with the loud laughters.It did worked!We arrived like about 8.30?Papa was home by tht time.He was like these ladies kan..aduii ahah.So this is the long long long  pointless story for today!Got go to as mama keeps on begging me for my precious lappy toppy[laptop ;)] catch with you guys soon with more updates muahs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo,&lt;br /&gt;ASHA ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6134986544963928693-1071780006619822278?l=asharawks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asharawks.blogspot.com/feeds/1071780006619822278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6134986544963928693&amp;postID=1071780006619822278' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6134986544963928693/posts/default/1071780006619822278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6134986544963928693/posts/default/1071780006619822278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asharawks.blogspot.com/2008/12/i-call-it-hectic-day.html' title='I call it HECTIC DAY!'/><author><name>asha blasha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-6134986544963928693.post-3636095645683731785</id><published>2008-11-30T07:31:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-30T07:31:36.950-08:00</updated><title type='text'>TWILIGHT!</title><content type='html'>&lt;h3 class="post-title entry-title"&gt; &lt;a href="http://wakalatingtong.blogspot.com/2008/11/twilight.html"&gt;Twilight&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/h3&gt;   &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6SJlvWNgTUA/STBQ2BU3sPI/AAAAAAAAAWI/I2WHLe785ZM/s1600-h/sf.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 95px; height: 130px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6SJlvWNgTUA/STBQ2BU3sPI/AAAAAAAAAWI/I2WHLe785ZM/s400/sf.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273804052649980146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6SJlvWNgTUA/STBQ169KdII/AAAAAAAAAWA/pMRwhOZwnQY/s1600-h/imagesf.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 130px; height: 87px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6SJlvWNgTUA/STBQ169KdII/AAAAAAAAAWA/pMRwhOZwnQY/s400/imagesf.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273804050939933826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6SJlvWNgTUA/STBQ1tx2IEI/AAAAAAAAAV4/a1LJnDE5bNs/s1600-h/images.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 130px; height: 94px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6SJlvWNgTUA/STBQ1tx2IEI/AAAAAAAAAV4/a1LJnDE5bNs/s400/images.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273804047402803266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6SJlvWNgTUA/STBQ1jNUx1I/AAAAAAAAAVw/L67Y4UQy0Jg/s1600-h/h.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 97px; height: 135px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6SJlvWNgTUA/STBQ1jNUx1I/AAAAAAAAAVw/L67Y4UQy0Jg/s400/h.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273804044565268306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; font-size: 130%;"&gt;Twilight !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; One of my favorite movies now . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Edward Cullen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; is so hot, how I wish I'm gonna have a boyfriend like him ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I wanna a guy that will treat me the way &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Edward&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; treat &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Bella&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; . Dayumnn, but then its kinda impossible to find that kind of guy here hahahaha . Whatever it is, I'm still young so yeah theres still a loooong wayy to go :D Oh great ! Now I can't stop thinking about &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Edward&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; . Sighhhh -.- Jealous of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Bella&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; ! hahahaa&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/6134986544963928693-3636095645683731785?l=asharawks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asharawks.blogspot.com/feeds/3636095645683731785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6134986544963928693&amp;postID=3636095645683731785' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6134986544963928693/posts/default/3636095645683731785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6134986544963928693/posts/default/3636095645683731785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asharawks.blogspot.com/2008/11/twilight.html' title='TWILIGHT!'/><author><name>asha blasha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_6SJlvWNgTUA/STBQ2BU3sPI/AAAAAAAAAWI/I2WHLe785ZM/s72-c/sf.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6134986544963928693.post-4811146429804949432</id><published>2008-11-05T01:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-05T02:21:42.944-08:00</updated><title type='text'>School skippers :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m__Ag00bbBw/SRFsU-bMfhI/AAAAAAAAADk/PjD7ArtaDzM/s1600-h/IMG_0540.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m__Ag00bbBw/SRFsU-bMfhI/AAAAAAAAADk/PjD7ArtaDzM/s320/IMG_0540.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265108546983067154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m__Ag00bbBw/SRFr2qcCpqI/AAAAAAAAADc/wVA5qkyuEA0/s1600-h/IMG_0541.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m__Ag00bbBw/SRFr2qcCpqI/AAAAAAAAADc/wVA5qkyuEA0/s320/IMG_0541.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265108026221831842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m__Ag00bbBw/SRFrPUUlQII/AAAAAAAAADU/wb2ZwTxhLX8/s1600-h/IMG_0542.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m__Ag00bbBw/SRFrPUUlQII/AAAAAAAAADU/wb2ZwTxhLX8/s320/IMG_0542.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265107350270066818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m__Ag00bbBw/SRFq-szr_QI/AAAAAAAAADM/Xu8mrNkcuos/s1600-h/IMG_0543.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m__Ag00bbBw/SRFq-szr_QI/AAAAAAAAADM/Xu8mrNkcuos/s320/IMG_0543.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265107064785206530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Can you see the first picture at the top?Guess whats that?Its just a some silly stuffs that &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;jay,alesha and me&lt;/span&gt; did as we were hanging out at jay's crib.We plan to skip school together so we could hang out so this is it.We went there around 1 and left around 8.I took a ride to jay's house with sha's mom.And i gave her a ride home.So its called car pooling right?haha im crapping.Lets just get straight to the story.When we arrived,as usual jay just got off the bathroom.Then she taught us how to cook spagetthi and it was awesome cause we put some ingredients which are not needed weird huh?Then we ate while watching &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;GOSSIP GIRL SEASON 2&lt;/span&gt;!OMG I KNOW!haha mostly there were major kissing and sexual parts.We had to foward it as jay's siblings were there.But its okayh i'll always go though the net rite?(being naughty)Later we had a confessing and boy bashing session.Only the three of us knew whts it was like.Its like all in one (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;crying + pissed off + mad + upset and all)&lt;/span&gt; Technically when everything is mixed up together there will be some controversi between each other.But everything was going well as planned.So we talked while eating the vanilla ice cream that sha bought and drank it with coke.&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;YUMMY&lt;/span&gt;!Then we lepak n lepak n lepak till the clock ticks at 7.45.Me and sha had to leave as pakdin was already infront of the house with isha to pick us up.Jay had a family dinner too so it ws just the right timing for us to leave.But,before we left someting happened.It was raining heavily and jay lend us two umbrella one for me one for sha.The one that sha was holding was in white in colour.It tht umbrella there was this creature that i reallyreallyreallyy afraid/fobia of which is&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; LIZARD&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;OMFG&lt;/span&gt;!I screamed like hell and just ran thorugh the rain that being stucked there with the creature.Jay and sha kept on laughing at me.I just igonored cause i knw lizard is what im fear of.Sha told isha what happenned and continuied to laugh,oh &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;THANKS&lt;/span&gt;!So we droppef sha off and went back.Isha had to study cause its her final exam week hahahah.its over for me but still nervous for the result.I guess this is the ending of my crappy story.I'll keep you update sooner or later.Catch up with u guys later,daaa!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo,&lt;br /&gt;asha &lt;33&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6134986544963928693-4811146429804949432?l=asharawks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asharawks.blogspot.com/feeds/4811146429804949432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6134986544963928693&amp;postID=4811146429804949432' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6134986544963928693/posts/default/4811146429804949432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6134986544963928693/posts/default/4811146429804949432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asharawks.blogspot.com/2008/11/school-skippers.html' title='School skippers :)'/><author><name>asha blasha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m__Ag00bbBw/SRFsU-bMfhI/AAAAAAAAADk/PjD7ArtaDzM/s72-c/IMG_0540.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6134986544963928693.post-6769705075635771617</id><published>2008-11-02T04:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-02T05:04:32.444-08:00</updated><title type='text'>TIRING DAY ;)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m__Ag00bbBw/SQ2kfdkChnI/AAAAAAAAAC8/SuwkNoZoQrI/s1600-h/talking+to+nazrin.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m__Ag00bbBw/SQ2kfdkChnI/AAAAAAAAAC8/SuwkNoZoQrI/s320/talking+to+nazrin.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264044399884666482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey guys.trying to keep u  update with my daily routine.So,its been a very long day as i slept at 4 am yesterday.Its because been doing webcam chatting with nazrin.FUN DOH!but the dark sight is i had to wake up early as there's this run for charity in school.AHHHHH TIRING!!btw,the picture here its where my eyes are like 1 cm opened&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;.LOOK AT THE PIC ABOVE&lt;/span&gt; :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6134986544963928693-6769705075635771617?l=asharawks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asharawks.blogspot.com/feeds/6769705075635771617/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6134986544963928693&amp;postID=6769705075635771617' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6134986544963928693/posts/default/6769705075635771617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6134986544963928693/posts/default/6769705075635771617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asharawks.blogspot.com/2008/11/tiring-day.html' title='TIRING DAY ;)'/><author><name>asha blasha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m__Ag00bbBw/SQ2kfdkChnI/AAAAAAAAAC8/SuwkNoZoQrI/s72-c/talking+to+nazrin.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6134986544963928693.post-2728376940519404492</id><published>2008-11-01T03:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-01T04:18:53.664-07:00</updated><title type='text'>HSM 3 ADDICT!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m__Ag00bbBw/SQw7BuB3s2I/AAAAAAAAACw/7CgIcdxpGC0/s1600-h/vanessaannehudgens_net-hsm3stills019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 208px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m__Ag00bbBw/SQw56XISeRI/AAAAAAAAACA/8UZNqHojahY/s320/vanessaannehudgens_net-hsm3stills018.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263645739293243666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m__Ag00bbBw/SQw5ziPt0DI/AAAAAAAAAB4/V5o7z6DDBoo/s1600-h/vanessaannehudgens_net-hsm3stills013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 201px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m__Ag00bbBw/SQw5ziPt0DI/AAAAAAAAAB4/V5o7z6DDBoo/s320/vanessaannehudgens_net-hsm3stills013.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263645622018101298" 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/_m__Ag00bbBw/SQw5TqmGIgI/AAAAAAAAABo/NXcpZlrhO-w/s1600-h/zacnessa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 288px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m__Ag00bbBw/SQw5TqmGIgI/AAAAAAAAABo/NXcpZlrhO-w/s320/zacnessa.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263645074503639554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im currently &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;addicted&lt;/span&gt; to HSM 3!Im  not afraid or ashamed to admit that.The songs,the movie,the story line its just way way too awesome in every language.Truthly,i listen to the songs everyday!Upload vids everyday!To be honest,i even &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;CRIED&lt;/span&gt; watching the movie.The part where troy had to seperate with gabriella when she got offer to other school.Every and each single part of the movie is my favourite part!&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;WEIRDO&lt;/span&gt; I KNOW!As you know my all long time idol is &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;ASHLEY TISDALE&lt;/span&gt;,she's got an attitude in tht movie.I just adore the way she grooves in the movie.So these are the pics tht i wanna share with u peeps , enjoy ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6134986544963928693-2728376940519404492?l=asharawks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asharawks.blogspot.com/feeds/2728376940519404492/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6134986544963928693&amp;postID=2728376940519404492' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6134986544963928693/posts/default/2728376940519404492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6134986544963928693/posts/default/2728376940519404492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asharawks.blogspot.com/2008/11/hsm-3-addict.html' title='HSM 3 ADDICT!'/><author><name>asha blasha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_m__Ag00bbBw/SQw7BuB3s2I/AAAAAAAAACw/7CgIcdxpGC0/s72-c/vanessaannehudgens_net-hsm3stills019.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6134986544963928693.post-5532105066149494219</id><published>2008-11-01T00:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-01T03:50:58.644-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Haloweennnnn!!=)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m__Ag00bbBw/SQw0hn27QII/AAAAAAAAAAo/LwZcbpWaYyw/s1600-h/DSC07518.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m__Ag00bbBw/SQw0hn27QII/AAAAAAAAAAo/LwZcbpWaYyw/s320/DSC07518.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263639816728952962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey people.As you know yesterday was haloween day rite.So did you guys went out to celebrate it?Apperently i did!I celebrated haloween day in MIGS(Mutiara International Grammar School) &amp;amp; Izelea's house.MIGS's celebration was awesome.They had a haunted house before the party started.The decorations was terrific too!I went for the junior's party as my sis,Zara is in that school.She dressed up like a witch.But the bad thing is she didnt wanna wear any make up so she didnt look scary at all.Actually she was sleepy as she just woke up from her evening sleep.Before we left,there were a bunch of kids infront of my house with their respective costumes with the pumkin bucket preparing for a mini-parade.They looked really2 cute plus scary too haha.The best thing is they're all white peope so imagine them with costumes and "scary" make ups(adorable).There were few vans selling haloween stuffs but i didnt get any chnce to hang up with them cause had to accompany my sis to her school party.So we headed to MIGS and Zara rushed to enter the parade.The kids were soooo sporting.None of them cried or refused to join the activities.Later they had few games and challenges.After half an hour  my bestie,from MIGS,SHIYIN came to me.She was a vampire with bushy hair!hahaaa.We hang out together and she introduced me to some of her friends,cool white dudes.After the party ended,we left MIGS went to ize's raya+haloween celebration two in one.cool huh?We ate and ate and ate till full,and went back.(rude huh?)haha no laa we chit chat then went back.When we arrived home,without bothering others,i straight away jumped on the bed and went slept like nobody's bisnes!So thts how the story ends lamee i know.haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love,&lt;br /&gt;asha xoxo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6134986544963928693-5532105066149494219?l=asharawks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asharawks.blogspot.com/feeds/5532105066149494219/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6134986544963928693&amp;postID=5532105066149494219' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6134986544963928693/posts/default/5532105066149494219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6134986544963928693/posts/default/5532105066149494219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asharawks.blogspot.com/2008/11/happy-haloweennnnn.html' title='Happy Haloweennnnn!!=)'/><author><name>asha blasha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_m__Ag00bbBw/SQw0hn27QII/AAAAAAAAAAo/LwZcbpWaYyw/s72-c/DSC07518.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6134986544963928693.post-5556986497354775010</id><published>2008-10-24T00:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-24T00:35:22.279-07:00</updated><title type='text'>First blog</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Hey people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Well to be honest its my &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;first&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt; blog ever.Ive read soo many blogs but i dont my own.So for the first blog,let me introduce myself to all.First of all,i was named Zalikha Arisha bt Zulkifli.Im 15 years old  still schooling,in SMK Seri Bintang Utara.Thts the only main things i tell about my self.Im very open minded.I do social alot though.I dont care how are people's perception towards me.Though i know most of them are negatives,i dont give a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;SHIT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;!Secondly,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;IM SINGLE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;" class="text"&gt;&lt;i&gt;But im happy with it.Cause you know why?I dont need someone special to make me happy,i can be extremely happier alone.Sometimes you need to step outside, clear your head and remind yourself of who you are. And where you wanna be. And sometimes you have to venture outside your world in order to find yourself. As for me, I'm happy right where I am.Im an addictive person.Im not a hot material kinda girl.Im average with a normal human being's life.Before judging,look through the mirror first.I dont judge a book by its cover.Im not the type of girl who wants to create history.Forget the past,replace it with the new.After all, I’m agnostic and of unspectacular normality &amp;amp; I don’t wish for more memories full of nostalgia and regret.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;Asha &lt;33&lt;br /&gt;peace =]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6134986544963928693-5556986497354775010?l=asharawks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://asharawks.blogspot.com/feeds/5556986497354775010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6134986544963928693&amp;postID=5556986497354775010' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6134986544963928693/posts/default/5556986497354775010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6134986544963928693/posts/default/5556986497354775010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://asharawks.blogspot.com/2008/10/first-blog.html' title='First blog'/><author><name>asha blasha</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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>
