<?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-8396194770570401436</id><updated>2011-11-28T18:35:45.349-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ze Secret Life by J</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fourtography.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8396194770570401436/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fourtography.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8396194770570401436/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>a girl, seriously! photography; my love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13830546579962194772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/TQIhegjMb2I/AAAAAAAAAh8/69PDHqqIvW4/S220/jibahLOVE%2B021%2Bcopy.png'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>110</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8396194770570401436.post-4198782409528444254</id><published>2011-11-28T18:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-28T18:23:16.850-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Destiny.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(Picture by me)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Cl4zScmsEnM/TtRBM5jYV_I/AAAAAAAAAnE/pq7RfOZtNuY/s1600/wow.png" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Cl4zScmsEnM/TtRBM5jYV_I/AAAAAAAAAnE/pq7RfOZtNuY/s320/wow.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680236719884490738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; background-color: rgb(237, 241, 247); "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;h1 style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; text-align: -webkit-auto; background-color: rgb(237, 241, 247); "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;“Watch your thoughts, for they become words.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Watch your words, for they become actions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Watch your actions, for they become habits.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Watch your habits, for they become character.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Watch your character, for it becomes your destiny.” -anonymous&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 51, 153); font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; text-align: -webkit-auto; background-color: rgb(237, 241, 247); "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8396194770570401436-4198782409528444254?l=fourtography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8396194770570401436/posts/default/4198782409528444254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8396194770570401436/posts/default/4198782409528444254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fourtography.blogspot.com/2011/11/destiny.html' title='Destiny.'/><author><name>a girl, seriously! photography; my love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13830546579962194772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/TQIhegjMb2I/AAAAAAAAAh8/69PDHqqIvW4/S220/jibahLOVE%2B021%2Bcopy.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Cl4zScmsEnM/TtRBM5jYV_I/AAAAAAAAAnE/pq7RfOZtNuY/s72-c/wow.png' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8396194770570401436.post-4388312245587258701</id><published>2011-08-26T17:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-26T19:20:46.036-07:00</updated><title type='text'>:)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SqO9cVsoTM8/Tlg20Lj6GgI/AAAAAAAAAmk/KWYWnKDNq_I/s1600/_MG_9518.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SqO9cVsoTM8/Tlg20Lj6GgI/AAAAAAAAAmk/KWYWnKDNq_I/s320/_MG_9518.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5645322402993412610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-f6K8gSQrHWw/Tlg20JnC2TI/AAAAAAAAAmc/gJzLSA8PEVc/s1600/scary.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px; text-align: center; " src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-f6K8gSQrHWw/Tlg20JnC2TI/AAAAAAAAAmc/gJzLSA8PEVc/s320/scary.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5645322402469697842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8396194770570401436-4388312245587258701?l=fourtography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8396194770570401436/posts/default/4388312245587258701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8396194770570401436/posts/default/4388312245587258701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fourtography.blogspot.com/2011/08/blog-post.html' title=':)'/><author><name>a girl, seriously! photography; my love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13830546579962194772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/TQIhegjMb2I/AAAAAAAAAh8/69PDHqqIvW4/S220/jibahLOVE%2B021%2Bcopy.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SqO9cVsoTM8/Tlg20Lj6GgI/AAAAAAAAAmk/KWYWnKDNq_I/s72-c/_MG_9518.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8396194770570401436.post-4849020581176754889</id><published>2011-05-14T04:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-02T00:36:09.829-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Scared</title><content type='html'>Hello everyone.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today I'm too lazy to study so when I'm bored, I will post something here. So i've been thinking lately about my future. I am so scared about it and sometimes I just want to ignore it. When I saw many people just finished graduating but still can't get a job and if they do, the salary usually can't afford to buy a house or rent it. OMAIGOD I hope my future will be good and may the right path lead me someday, AMIN :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8396194770570401436-4849020581176754889?l=fourtography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8396194770570401436/posts/default/4849020581176754889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8396194770570401436/posts/default/4849020581176754889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fourtography.blogspot.com/2011/05/scared.html' title='Scared'/><author><name>a girl, seriously! photography; my love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13830546579962194772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/TQIhegjMb2I/AAAAAAAAAh8/69PDHqqIvW4/S220/jibahLOVE%2B021%2Bcopy.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8396194770570401436.post-3045601075368941568</id><published>2011-04-05T03:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-05T03:07:32.860-07:00</updated><title type='text'>2 days as a QM-er,</title><content type='html'>You guys must be wondering what the hell is the topic right? Well it is about QUARTER MASTER. I am one of it for the NETBALL COMPETITION that had been held at Paroi. I am helping the teacher completing scores and everything because we were the tuan rumah. sangat syok ok! but tired ofcos. The winner for bawah 15 tahun : STAN (Sekolah Tunku Ampuan Najihah). Bawah 18 tahun : TKC (Tengku Kursiah College). Sangat hebat and both of them ialah sekolah perempuan. So this was my first experienced. sangat enjoy and hope will be watching it again next year. maybe! ok that's all bubye :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8396194770570401436-3045601075368941568?l=fourtography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8396194770570401436/posts/default/3045601075368941568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8396194770570401436/posts/default/3045601075368941568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fourtography.blogspot.com/2011/04/2-days-as-qm-er.html' title='2 days as a QM-er,'/><author><name>a girl, seriously! photography; my love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13830546579962194772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/TQIhegjMb2I/AAAAAAAAAh8/69PDHqqIvW4/S220/jibahLOVE%2B021%2Bcopy.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8396194770570401436.post-2266958182538618838</id><published>2011-04-01T17:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-01T17:48:42.811-07:00</updated><title type='text'>health conscious.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YVKYUciuyao/TZZyLoObEvI/AAAAAAAAAlc/HhFt7qH4i8g/s1600/images.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 169px; height: 299px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YVKYUciuyao/TZZyLoObEvI/AAAAAAAAAlc/HhFt7qH4i8g/s320/images.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5590781531529089778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Today I'm going to make my readers be one of the health conscious because people nowadays easily get sick and die because of the sickness that we all didn't expect. Some of you may not know the fact that milk is actually good for only baby's bones and not actually needed by most adult. So here are some fact that I need to share with you guys here. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; "&gt;&lt;blockquote style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;In one photo they have a picture of milk but it does not talk about milk. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;It talks about how fruit may be good for your bones and about the body being too acidic&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; If you look up protein on Wikipedia, it says that &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;milk weakens your bones&lt;/span&gt;. Dr Hyman also says that on an article on Huffington Post about milk. Also people in some countries that consume less calcium have stronger bones. Milk is for baby mammals, not adults.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;So it is better to get your calcium from orange juice and greens than from high protein foods.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;blockquote style="display: inline !important; "&gt;kajian juga menunjukkan bahawa orang africa lebih ramai mempunyai tulang yang sihat berbanding orang amerika. Ia adalah kerana pengambilan makanan hijau seperti sayur-sayuran dan buah-buahan yang diambil oleh orang afrika berbanding dengan orang amerika yang mengamalkan calcium  daripada protein seperti keju, susu dan sebagainya.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8396194770570401436-2266958182538618838?l=fourtography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8396194770570401436/posts/default/2266958182538618838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8396194770570401436/posts/default/2266958182538618838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fourtography.blogspot.com/2011/04/health-conscious.html' title='health conscious.'/><author><name>a girl, seriously! photography; my love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13830546579962194772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/TQIhegjMb2I/AAAAAAAAAh8/69PDHqqIvW4/S220/jibahLOVE%2B021%2Bcopy.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YVKYUciuyao/TZZyLoObEvI/AAAAAAAAAlc/HhFt7qH4i8g/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8396194770570401436.post-1123288103787681930</id><published>2011-03-31T22:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-31T23:04:49.761-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"aku menyesal"</title><content type='html'>topik pada hari ni. wait wait. nak buat suspen dlu.. drum roll please! jengjengjeng.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;REGRETTING THE PAST.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;as you all know, everyone i mean, THE WHOLE UNIVERSE must've been regret for something they've done from the past. especially about the breakup thingy. And what I wanted to tell you is I am in this kind of scenario so today I'm officially the regret-ers. I am damn sure that I'm still in love with TUT. which I can't tell you. just consider this as a secret :p. so I think this is actually HOW TO STOP REGRETTING THE PAST. so here goes,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;first, stop thinking about it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;second, get a new life dude.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;third, pray.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;fourth, do fun stuff with your friends.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;fifth, tell to your heart that you want to forget.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sixth, throw away your feelings for him (if you still in love with your ex and regret about the breakup)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;seventh, STUDY AND THINK ABOUT YOUR FUTURE cuz if you still can't forget the past, how can you survive in the future? think about it okeyyyyyy. that's all salam :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8396194770570401436-1123288103787681930?l=fourtography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8396194770570401436/posts/default/1123288103787681930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8396194770570401436/posts/default/1123288103787681930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fourtography.blogspot.com/2011/03/aku-menyesal.html' title='&quot;aku menyesal&quot;'/><author><name>a girl, seriously! photography; my love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13830546579962194772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/TQIhegjMb2I/AAAAAAAAAh8/69PDHqqIvW4/S220/jibahLOVE%2B021%2Bcopy.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8396194770570401436.post-7092833572309091874</id><published>2011-02-26T12:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-26T12:59:59.668-08:00</updated><title type='text'>tibe tibe rase sebak sangattt :"(</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; color: rgb(49, 54, 95); font-family: Verdana, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 22px; " &gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; color: rgb(49, 54, 95); font-family: Verdana, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 22px; "&gt;O-k mungkin article dah lame korang korang sume bce. but dlm bnyak2 article psl kecintaan umat nabi Muhammad, aku plg sebak part ni. ntah xtau kenape. maybe becuz I'm just ABOUT TO BE RAJIN untuk membelek article2 skang ni. so, hayatilah! WOW.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; color: rgb(49, 54, 95); font-family: Verdana, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 22px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Ada seorang pedagang minyak wangi, di Madinah. Setiap kali pergi ke pasar, dia singgah dulu ke rumah Rasulullah Saw, dia tunggu sampai Rasulullah keluar. Setelah Rasulullah keluar, dia hanya mengucapkan salam lalu memandang Rasulullah saja, setelah puas dia pergi. Suatu saat setelah dia ketemu Rasululllah dia pergi, lalu tak lama kemudian balik lagi dari pasar dan dia datang kepada Rasulullah Saw dan meminta izin, “Saya ingin melihat engkau ya Rasulullah, kerana saya takut tidak boleh melihat engkau setelah ini.” Dan Rasulullah mengizinkannya.&lt;br /&gt;Kemudian, setelah kejadian itu Rasulullah tidak pernah melihat lagi tukang minyak wangi itu. Disuruhnya sahabatnya pergi melihat, ternyata ia sudah meninggal dunia tidak lama setelah dia pergi dari pasar dan memandang wajah Rasulullah Saw itu. Lalu kata Rasulullah Saw: &lt;b&gt;“Kecintaannya kepadaku akan menyelamatkan dia di hari akhirat.”&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8396194770570401436-7092833572309091874?l=fourtography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8396194770570401436/posts/default/7092833572309091874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8396194770570401436/posts/default/7092833572309091874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fourtography.blogspot.com/2011/02/tibe-tibe-rase-sebak-sangattt.html' title='tibe tibe rase sebak sangattt :&quot;('/><author><name>a girl, seriously! photography; my love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13830546579962194772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/TQIhegjMb2I/AAAAAAAAAh8/69PDHqqIvW4/S220/jibahLOVE%2B021%2Bcopy.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8396194770570401436.post-155763951775728258</id><published>2011-02-15T21:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-28T18:32:23.813-08:00</updated><title type='text'>form 4 atau mak org?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People always thought I'm U or form 5 or something. why? I DON'T HAVE THE ANSWER TO THAT QUEST. but, all I know is, I looked mature more than my age. bcoz teenager nowadays are so stylo and wears make up. They just look a bit matured.not a bit, maybe a lot. haha. But the point is actually, I really wanna have a baby! I'm waiting for my elder sister to get married. But it's no use to wait. how about, I go to an adoption center and adopt one cute lil baby sister. OMG WHAT AM I CRAPPING? haha I'm just falling in love with babies!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8396194770570401436-155763951775728258?l=fourtography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8396194770570401436/posts/default/155763951775728258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8396194770570401436/posts/default/155763951775728258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fourtography.blogspot.com/2011/02/form-4-atau-mak-org.html' title='form 4 atau mak org?'/><author><name>a girl, seriously! photography; my love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13830546579962194772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/TQIhegjMb2I/AAAAAAAAAh8/69PDHqqIvW4/S220/jibahLOVE%2B021%2Bcopy.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8396194770570401436.post-2360393754973637610</id><published>2011-01-20T04:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-20T04:26:17.195-08:00</updated><title type='text'>my blog has expired.</title><content type='html'>bad news : my blog is LIKE  so silent right now. idk why but I just don't wanna think about it. maybe it's tougher than addmath. DAMN. ok maybe this is the best reasons why, jeng jeng!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;first, I don't usually do the blog updating thingy. like I'm lazy to do so bcoz maybe updating blog is more complicating than writing a diary. (like duhh ofcos).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;second, I hate the so called BLOGWALKING. it's like a must to every bloggers because that's the only way promoting ur blog except you're famous like hanis zalikha, hana tajima, yuna and others famous bloggers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;third, I don't think people kept visiting my blog. seriously. so I don't give a damn to it. thankfully ;p.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so maybe this is the reasons why my blog is like a library. SILENT. nobody is keeping their eyes on to read it. so, salam everyone :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8396194770570401436-2360393754973637610?l=fourtography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8396194770570401436/posts/default/2360393754973637610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8396194770570401436/posts/default/2360393754973637610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fourtography.blogspot.com/2011/01/my-blog-has-expired.html' title='my blog has expired.'/><author><name>a girl, seriously! photography; my love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13830546579962194772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/TQIhegjMb2I/AAAAAAAAAh8/69PDHqqIvW4/S220/jibahLOVE%2B021%2Bcopy.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8396194770570401436.post-4765270726383591726</id><published>2011-01-07T22:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-14T03:46:20.690-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'M HUNGRYYYYY!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SO HERE COMES THE FOOD:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/TSgJlIpSxeI/AAAAAAAAAkA/sd6JFr0RzQk/s1600/1.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/TSgJlA0r_nI/AAAAAAAAAkI/pdnN8asoIyA/s1600/2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/TSgJlA0r_nI/AAAAAAAAAkI/pdnN8asoIyA/s320/2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559704271469674098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;pada musim tengkujuh ni lah time plg SO CALLED RIGHT utk mempamerkan makanan2 yang OH SO DELICIOUS. wow! cmne, terliuh x? terliuh x?! *innocent face*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, seriously tgh2 ujan + sojuk ni lah buatkan aku igt time enjoying makanan2 kt deli deli new york dkt OU. :( and oso, mee sup kt kantin STEMZA yg slalu aku makan. like WAJIB pegi kantin cepat2 sbb mee sup tu confirm punye abes cpt. BAK KATE OM PUTEH, first come, first served.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8396194770570401436-4765270726383591726?l=fourtography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8396194770570401436/posts/default/4765270726383591726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8396194770570401436/posts/default/4765270726383591726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fourtography.blogspot.com/2011/01/im-hungryyyyy.html' title='I&apos;M HUNGRYYYYY!'/><author><name>a girl, seriously! photography; my love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13830546579962194772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/TQIhegjMb2I/AAAAAAAAAh8/69PDHqqIvW4/S220/jibahLOVE%2B021%2Bcopy.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/TSgJlA0r_nI/AAAAAAAAAkI/pdnN8asoIyA/s72-c/2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8396194770570401436.post-563533143120779583</id><published>2010-12-26T04:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-26T04:48:13.754-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Alhamdulillah.</title><content type='html'>My life had been so great this past of weeks and the first thing I need to do is : &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;PRAY TO ALLAH.&lt;/span&gt; because of Him, I could create non-faking smile EVERYDAY. but I admit, I had an unsettled probs because if you're always happy, then you're not SO NORMAL. seriously! so, JUST smile even when u have probs. because WE NEVER know how much fun it could when we're just SMILING. I just started to make it as one of my habits. This justin BIBIR's song-U SMILE are specially for those who are in sadness and pain. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SECONDLY,  my heart becomes stronger nowadays. maybe my sister is right! she said if you're happy and getting more HEALTHIER, then your love for SOMEONE SPECIAL is RIGHT. and if he/she makes u MORE MISERABLE like, UHH XDE SELERA MAKAN. MANDI XBASAH. wth? then stop the relationship and just PRAY TO ALLAH and this is what we called the SPECIALTY of prayer :). WE THINK OF ALLAH EVERYDAY then He will always think of you. He will find you a good one. So just stop thinking about it and start to appreciate everything.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8396194770570401436-563533143120779583?l=fourtography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8396194770570401436/posts/default/563533143120779583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8396194770570401436/posts/default/563533143120779583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fourtography.blogspot.com/2010/12/alhamdulillah.html' title='Alhamdulillah.'/><author><name>a girl, seriously! photography; my love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13830546579962194772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/TQIhegjMb2I/AAAAAAAAAh8/69PDHqqIvW4/S220/jibahLOVE%2B021%2Bcopy.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8396194770570401436.post-41955066722013221</id><published>2010-12-16T16:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-16T17:31:43.809-08:00</updated><title type='text'>23?!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/TQq4yi8VNdI/AAAAAAAAAjU/Np6xxaBVJrs/s1600/digital-23.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 280px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/TQq4yi8VNdI/AAAAAAAAAjU/Np6xxaBVJrs/s320/digital-23.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551452669200381394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Semua budak pmr this year msti tau punye ape ade dgn 23 nieh. OH YES, u got me! RESULT. wow. so sblm je nombor 23 nieh muncul utk bulan 12 nieh, baik korang puaskan diri have fun and buat anything yg boleh melupekan bile saat kene bebel2 dgn mak ayah sbb result teruk (kalo teruk). so just prepare! fuhhh. tapi for me, parents maybe xkan bebel but yelah, dissapointed gile kot. sbb all I want for next year is...iss....ISSSSSSSSSS :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1st ; took sains tulen. yeah. ape boleh buat. yg tu je harapan aku. bcoz my heart says so. wow? haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2nd ; bile org tye... jibah, dpt bape A? 8A JE. wow. haha. kn sodap tuh bile sebut. org dgr pon sojuk je ati jdiknye right? haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3rd ; kalo xkene bebel, msti punye ah ati parents aku kecewa. mmg lah xnampak. but ade punye ah. kesiannye. 3 thun blaja tuh babe! wow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kesimpulannye, ape pon terjadik. whatever it iss, kene REDHA! betui. Allah lebih mengetahui ape yg kite xketahui. maybe it's the best for me kalo xdpt 8a. Dia dh rancang yg terbaek utk kite sume. okeh apeape hal, GOOD LUCK and jangan bersedih :).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/TQq8-VMAjrI/AAAAAAAAAjc/DS2DCbsktpc/s1600/huu.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/TQq8-VMAjrI/AAAAAAAAAjc/DS2DCbsktpc/s320/huu.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551457269712981682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(anyway, beginilah aku when CANDID yg superhypehappygirl bile nak dpt result nnti.haha)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8396194770570401436-41955066722013221?l=fourtography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8396194770570401436/posts/default/41955066722013221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8396194770570401436/posts/default/41955066722013221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fourtography.blogspot.com/2010/12/23.html' title='23?!'/><author><name>a girl, seriously! photography; my love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13830546579962194772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/TQIhegjMb2I/AAAAAAAAAh8/69PDHqqIvW4/S220/jibahLOVE%2B021%2Bcopy.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/TQq4yi8VNdI/AAAAAAAAAjU/Np6xxaBVJrs/s72-c/digital-23.gif' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8396194770570401436.post-3603204486694516783</id><published>2010-12-10T17:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-08-03T02:11:58.439-07:00</updated><title type='text'>This is coooooooool</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/TQLVwsK0lfI/AAAAAAAAAic/pS5_48B5YpE/s320/Newmodelka11.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 274px;" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549232723340858866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/TQMdRQ-px2I/AAAAAAAAAjE/BXClkIwamaw/s320/hehe.png" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549311348303316834" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/TQMdRrzfGkI/AAAAAAAAAjM/sX_f3CREP_k/s1600/wowowowo.png" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Let's start to pose like a model NOW girls !&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8396194770570401436-3603204486694516783?l=fourtography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8396194770570401436/posts/default/3603204486694516783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8396194770570401436/posts/default/3603204486694516783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fourtography.blogspot.com/2010/12/this-is-coooooooool.html' title='This is coooooooool'/><author><name>a girl, seriously! photography; my love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13830546579962194772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/TQIhegjMb2I/AAAAAAAAAh8/69PDHqqIvW4/S220/jibahLOVE%2B021%2Bcopy.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/TQLVwsK0lfI/AAAAAAAAAic/pS5_48B5YpE/s72-c/Newmodelka11.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8396194770570401436.post-630354228300888422</id><published>2010-12-10T02:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-08-03T02:12:39.620-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Webcamming in the car</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/TQIG-1bMh6I/AAAAAAAAAgc/nsY-kCA2GZY/s1600/Picture%2B070.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/TQIG-1bMh6I/AAAAAAAAAgc/nsY-kCA2GZY/s320/Picture%2B070.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549005367436674978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aiman haziq ckp ;ikan keli !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/TQIG-QGuv1I/AAAAAAAAAgE/wzfCXsNjOiA/s1600/4.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/TQIG-QGuv1I/AAAAAAAAAgE/wzfCXsNjOiA/s320/4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549005357418725202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;candid sehh aku&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/TQIG-wTR2wI/AAAAAAAAAgU/sBo6dIrVs3c/s1600/Picture%2B068.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/TQIG-wTR2wI/AAAAAAAAAgU/sBo6dIrVs3c/s320/Picture%2B068.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549005366061292290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ni habis control beb !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/TQIGv1pPx_I/AAAAAAAAAf8/Zew3oBrI-go/s1600/3.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/TQIGv1pPx_I/AAAAAAAAAf8/Zew3oBrI-go/s320/3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549005109797570546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;candid part II&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/TQIGklOmzoI/AAAAAAAAAfs/4_uLA7C9hVQ/s1600/1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/TQIGklOmzoI/AAAAAAAAAfs/4_uLA7C9hVQ/s320/1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549004916412305026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Control part II&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/TQIGtMFdBVI/AAAAAAAAAf0/M2AvLoyd65o/s1600/2.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/TQIGtMFdBVI/AAAAAAAAAf0/M2AvLoyd65o/s320/2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549005064281851218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lahhh last skali ngntuk sbb duk webcam jeh .smpai ke destinasi nye pon xgi ! :( zzzzzZZZz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kesimpulannye ,this is my new hobby okeh ! repeat ;NEW HOBBY. sesape rse nak follow hobby nieh, charge laptop awal2 kt umah then online dlm kete.wow! haha bye&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8396194770570401436-630354228300888422?l=fourtography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8396194770570401436/posts/default/630354228300888422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8396194770570401436/posts/default/630354228300888422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fourtography.blogspot.com/2010/12/webcamming-in-car.html' title='Webcamming in the car'/><author><name>a girl, seriously! photography; my love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13830546579962194772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/TQIhegjMb2I/AAAAAAAAAh8/69PDHqqIvW4/S220/jibahLOVE%2B021%2Bcopy.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/TQIG-1bMh6I/AAAAAAAAAgc/nsY-kCA2GZY/s72-c/Picture%2B070.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8396194770570401436.post-7266230434496843517</id><published>2010-11-23T19:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-23T20:12:00.138-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Babe, don't worry :)</title><content type='html'>When I was 13, I always thought being PERFECT is easy and told myself I have to be one of them just like those popular girls in my school especially the SENIOR. I started to make a move and do practice on how to be perfect like gonna have a NICE HAIR, NICE SKIN and NICE BRAIN. I just want people to view me positively and just throw away the negiteveness on me. But when I'm just about to be fifteen, I moved out to a new school. My mind just changed. I knew there's something wrong with being perfect. You've just controlled yourself like what malay said ; CONTROL AYU, CONTROL SENYUM, CONTROL MAKAN, CONTROL WTH lah and all that. You just can't be yourself and stucked with NOT YOURSELF kind of stuff. I know, boys are just love to see girls with AYU personality right? but wth man. You're not an actress that have to act as an ayu girl babe. You just gotta be a girl with a personality and that's what makes you SPECIAL. people see you differently. and stop thinking what people said about you. They just don't know you yet. fyi, THERE JUST TWO people in this world ; bad and good -my name is khan. so choose. that's all you got. 50 % with you attitude(good or bad) and 50% with you personality. so, this is what I ended up with, being me and DOESN'T EVEN CARE as long as it makes people feel GOOD. yeahh :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8396194770570401436-7266230434496843517?l=fourtography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8396194770570401436/posts/default/7266230434496843517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8396194770570401436/posts/default/7266230434496843517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fourtography.blogspot.com/2010/11/babe-dont-worry.html' title='Babe, don&apos;t worry :)'/><author><name>a girl, seriously! photography; my love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13830546579962194772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/TQIhegjMb2I/AAAAAAAAAh8/69PDHqqIvW4/S220/jibahLOVE%2B021%2Bcopy.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8396194770570401436.post-3574016072059947656</id><published>2010-10-30T20:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-30T20:45:00.060-07:00</updated><title type='text'>auwh auwh gedik nyee ;p</title><content type='html'>yeah! this song is really girlish plus gedik right? haha. but I love it. I remembered, the first time I heard this song is when &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=100000495927845"&gt;me&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=100000877500989"&gt;dina&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=100001341880045"&gt;awe,&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=100000852483084"&gt;syeera&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=100000089386252"&gt;syarfa&lt;/a&gt; have a fun time cooking at dina's kitchen bcoz we get so hungry. Dina lead us because she knows to cook. and fyi, bukan masak air atau nasi sahaja. hahaha. We started to make a playlist on syeera's phone. and she started to play OH!-snsd. it's a cool song dude! love it and give me an idea to put it in my blog~I miss that moment though, I know it's hard to hangout with you guys like that bcoz.....I don't know maybe you guys are just too busy. but hey,, I will make sure that moment will be coming back later on! just wait. HAHA. okey bye :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8396194770570401436-3574016072059947656?l=fourtography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8396194770570401436/posts/default/3574016072059947656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8396194770570401436/posts/default/3574016072059947656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fourtography.blogspot.com/2010/10/auwh-auwh-gedik-nyee-p.html' title='auwh auwh gedik nyee ;p'/><author><name>a girl, seriously! photography; my love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13830546579962194772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/TQIhegjMb2I/AAAAAAAAAh8/69PDHqqIvW4/S220/jibahLOVE%2B021%2Bcopy.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8396194770570401436.post-4874066335069068893</id><published>2010-10-27T00:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-27T01:08:17.388-07:00</updated><title type='text'>fourtography no more :(</title><content type='html'>FOURtography is wayyyy out of the line. it's so like last year. but I'm sure miss those three cheeks babyy! hrmm :(. they just stop contact me and started to do ANTI-FARAH NAJIBAH stuff. what is going on here buddy? I thought you guys are old enough to think that what you guys did was a total CHILDISH kind of stuff. this is not an immature friendship here. I'm looking for a true and honest friends. not just when we're having fun but also when we're having bitter moments too. :(.. and I thought being so far from you guys means that you guys will be missing me and still making me like I'm special for no reasons.and I know, you guys have not even touched this blog right? but I hope god will open your eyes and knew how much I want you guys back just like the way we met. so, this is officially no more four. it's just one. it's just based on the name only. but the exact truth is, i'm the only one here and no more FOUR. :( bubye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8396194770570401436-4874066335069068893?l=fourtography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8396194770570401436/posts/default/4874066335069068893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8396194770570401436/posts/default/4874066335069068893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fourtography.blogspot.com/2010/10/fourtography-no-more.html' title='fourtography no more :('/><author><name>a girl, seriously! photography; my love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13830546579962194772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/TQIhegjMb2I/AAAAAAAAAh8/69PDHqqIvW4/S220/jibahLOVE%2B021%2Bcopy.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8396194770570401436.post-3193051423902197358</id><published>2010-10-24T00:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-24T01:20:02.672-07:00</updated><title type='text'>OMG ! am I acting like a diva right now?</title><content type='html'>this is a serious issue! I just fed-up with posers lately! I know it's normal to copy others. like duhh, ur just a regular person and so what if people been copying u all the time. ur not a diva or whatever. but I just can't stop thinking, don't they think it's lame to copy people? you're not just a looser but ur also some kind of a freak that has an obsession of copy and paste from others. be yourself dude! this is a big issue because if you keep doing it, ur just about to discover the creativity of others and NOT YOUR OWN. Teenager is the age of knowing yourself, then if you keep doing this, you just don't know the meaning of LOVING YOURSELF AS YOU REALLY ARE AND START APPRECIATING GOD'S  precious give! think creatively! don't just stand there and being the next LOOSER. duh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8396194770570401436-3193051423902197358?l=fourtography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8396194770570401436/posts/default/3193051423902197358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8396194770570401436/posts/default/3193051423902197358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fourtography.blogspot.com/2010/10/omg-am-i-acting-like-diva-right-now.html' title='OMG ! am I acting like a diva right now?'/><author><name>a girl, seriously! photography; my love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13830546579962194772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/TQIhegjMb2I/AAAAAAAAAh8/69PDHqqIvW4/S220/jibahLOVE%2B021%2Bcopy.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8396194770570401436.post-8476352437127124817</id><published>2010-10-13T03:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-13T03:25:35.205-07:00</updated><title type='text'>This is what proper people did.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/TLWHWtsDPVI/AAAAAAAAAfU/om3yQqVUlVE/s1600/Untitled-1.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 256px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/TLWHWtsDPVI/AAAAAAAAAfU/om3yQqVUlVE/s320/Untitled-1.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527472941958380882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hey, what have u guys been up to this lately? i'm doing things called timetable so I will be a proper person not just in school but also at home. (eee nerds). haha anyway, this is not actually a schedule but it's a must to do everyday! like u MUST have to wear make up when u on a date or something. it's A MUST I tell ya. so i'm looking for someone to ask me to go swimming or something. I'm dying over for a swim! I want  shopping too but I don't have enough $$. haha. and that's all and i'm too lazy to type anything everything something right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8396194770570401436-8476352437127124817?l=fourtography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8396194770570401436/posts/default/8476352437127124817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8396194770570401436/posts/default/8476352437127124817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fourtography.blogspot.com/2010/10/hey-what-have-u-guys-been-up-to-this.html' title='This is what proper people did.'/><author><name>a girl, seriously! photography; my love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13830546579962194772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/TQIhegjMb2I/AAAAAAAAAh8/69PDHqqIvW4/S220/jibahLOVE%2B021%2Bcopy.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/TLWHWtsDPVI/AAAAAAAAAfU/om3yQqVUlVE/s72-c/Untitled-1.png' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8396194770570401436.post-6497280007453312458</id><published>2010-04-27T02:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-27T15:05:26.666-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'll be there, just wait.</title><content type='html'>Long time no post. wait..it's a new record isn't it? heh. shoot. I will be taking the mid-year examination this may. pray for me guys. another months goes by and I am still waiting for my so called PMR. I will be sitting for it this year (as u all know). heh. and still, can't wait for the freedom that will satisfy me. so, what's ur plan after PMR guys? opss. Shouldn't I be asking about how to do well in PMR? heh. and congratulation to my old school, SMK TENGKU MIZAN ZAINAL ABIDIN. They won the speech choir for Kuala Terengganu Utara. I am so proud of u guys! I know u guys are the best. and speaking about the speech choir, have u ever heard of that? i don't and I never enter that kind of competition. it is choral speaking + choir. you're just adding a song to the choral speaking. best huh? I thought in Negeri Sembilan has a lot of activities and competition that will be held. but i'm wrong. and wrong. I'm so jealous of u guys there. and I miss being the little red riding hood. una's is taking my place in drama. I know u can do well girls. I know u can. heh. I miss Terengganu so much! Seriously, I never have this kind of feelings. I never felt thankful for what i've got there in Terengganu. and now, i am so regretted for what i've been feeling. I'm wrong. and I had done a lot of trouble and mistakes. I'm sorry. sorry and pray for me here. I want to success. and I hope u guys too. toodles.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8396194770570401436-6497280007453312458?l=fourtography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8396194770570401436/posts/default/6497280007453312458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8396194770570401436/posts/default/6497280007453312458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fourtography.blogspot.com/2010/04/ill-be-there-just-wait.html' title='I&apos;ll be there, just wait.'/><author><name>a girl, seriously! photography; my love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13830546579962194772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/TQIhegjMb2I/AAAAAAAAAh8/69PDHqqIvW4/S220/jibahLOVE%2B021%2Bcopy.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8396194770570401436.post-4307639353148854777</id><published>2010-03-09T01:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-09T01:25:47.521-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My baby dah sembuh..</title><content type='html'>Setelah sebulan berada di wad kerana kerosakan, kini dia kembali pulih.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thank you sis wawa and sis jaja for sending &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;the unwell dslr &lt;/span&gt;to Shah Alam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perkara yang harus dibuat:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Kena jaga dslr dengan sepenuhnya selepas ini. I will take care of you! always do.&lt;br /&gt;Study makes perfect.&lt;br /&gt;Menjiwai Photography dengan baik. (atas arahan sis wawa)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to show you the difference between editing using photoscape and photoshop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/S5YSVjJjljI/AAAAAAAAAes/WffLRUn5Aes/s1600-h/photoscape.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/S5YSVjJjljI/AAAAAAAAAes/WffLRUn5Aes/s320/photoscape.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446560960773068338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Photoscape&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/S5YSWGa9viI/AAAAAAAAAe0/A8gYxQjff3c/s1600-h/IMG_0109.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/S5YSWGa9viI/AAAAAAAAAe0/A8gYxQjff3c/s320/IMG_0109.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446560970241326626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Photoshop&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It seems don't have lots of differences right? but I'd prefer using photoshop because I'm addicted to it since sixth grade.&lt;br /&gt;Fyi, that is a picture of my home sweet home. gahh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8396194770570401436-4307639353148854777?l=fourtography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8396194770570401436/posts/default/4307639353148854777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8396194770570401436/posts/default/4307639353148854777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fourtography.blogspot.com/2010/03/my-baby-dah-sembuh.html' title='My baby dah sembuh..'/><author><name>a girl, seriously! photography; my love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13830546579962194772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/TQIhegjMb2I/AAAAAAAAAh8/69PDHqqIvW4/S220/jibahLOVE%2B021%2Bcopy.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/S5YSVjJjljI/AAAAAAAAAes/WffLRUn5Aes/s72-c/photoscape.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8396194770570401436.post-198636877188157019</id><published>2010-02-25T22:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-25T22:53:14.422-08:00</updated><title type='text'>the life of a new school girl....</title><content type='html'>in so called her new school. My personality had changed a lot. People judged me differently.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What am I crapping around here? Plus, I'm back with more I DON'T KNOW WHAT TO POST. Exam just start to begin next week for the first time of this year though for mathematics, I know I'm not 100% ready for it. Neither for the form 2 nor the form 3. I can't help it! Pray for me guys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fox's, I love u guys ok!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8396194770570401436-198636877188157019?l=fourtography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8396194770570401436/posts/default/198636877188157019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8396194770570401436/posts/default/198636877188157019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fourtography.blogspot.com/2010/02/life-of-new-school-girl.html' title='the life of a new school girl....'/><author><name>a girl, seriously! photography; my love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13830546579962194772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/TQIhegjMb2I/AAAAAAAAAh8/69PDHqqIvW4/S220/jibahLOVE%2B021%2Bcopy.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8396194770570401436.post-8661267852275046862</id><published>2010-01-23T20:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-23T20:09:10.791-08:00</updated><title type='text'>here we go again</title><content type='html'>I hate text books.&lt;br /&gt;I am sick of it.&lt;br /&gt;I mean it!&lt;br /&gt;I have to start studying from now on.&lt;br /&gt;NO! UGHH.&lt;br /&gt;Here we go again..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.February.2010 : Chess competition. (wish me the best of luck shall we?).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8396194770570401436-8661267852275046862?l=fourtography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8396194770570401436/posts/default/8661267852275046862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8396194770570401436/posts/default/8661267852275046862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fourtography.blogspot.com/2010/01/here-we-go-again.html' title='here we go again'/><author><name>a girl, seriously! photography; my love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13830546579962194772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/TQIhegjMb2I/AAAAAAAAAh8/69PDHqqIvW4/S220/jibahLOVE%2B021%2Bcopy.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8396194770570401436.post-3958139280955596464</id><published>2010-01-16T20:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-16T20:41:06.231-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fact that cannot be accepted.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are so many &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;girls&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;so few &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;princes&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8396194770570401436-3958139280955596464?l=fourtography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8396194770570401436/posts/default/3958139280955596464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8396194770570401436/posts/default/3958139280955596464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fourtography.blogspot.com/2010/01/is-it-true.html' title='Fact that cannot be accepted.'/><author><name>a girl, seriously! photography; my love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13830546579962194772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/TQIhegjMb2I/AAAAAAAAAh8/69PDHqqIvW4/S220/jibahLOVE%2B021%2Bcopy.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8396194770570401436.post-2917962635681768789</id><published>2010-01-16T00:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-16T20:49:20.758-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I was about to change.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/S1GLjUE4TAI/AAAAAAAAAd4/-U2hui5frv8/s1600-h/IMG_7944+copy.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/S1GLjUE4TAI/AAAAAAAAAd4/-U2hui5frv8/s320/IMG_7944+copy.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427272464759016450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Model : &lt;a href="http://adorablefara.blogspot.com/"&gt;Kak FarahZoey&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://lompatantikaman.blogspot.com/"&gt;Kak Yaya&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://milkycheese.blogspot.com/"&gt;Kak Irah&lt;/a&gt; .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When u have nice friends, all you could do is be nicer and nicer every time you spent time with them, right? and this is not a problem to me at all. I can go through with this kind of situation I had this past of week. I have nice new best friends. Nice new school. Nice teacher. Everything are magnificently nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wasted a lot of times with my friends. the old one. I mean, the form 1. The word "hangout" was always in my dictionary. I almost hated being junior. I just want to pass the PMR and being sixteen as soon as possible. The most freedom age to me. I love boys! *oh shoot*. I love being pretty *almost insecure* and I want to do anything to make me pretty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next year, I'm gonna be fourteen.It was the best year for me though I had to study more because my class teacher was pushing everyone to do better on all subject especially her one, English. I don't have much troubled about the English one. The senior told us about her. She is not as bad as it told. She just care about us that's why she always get burst off every time we do thing she don't really like. I remembered the tiny little thing she hate was when she seen something called rubbish on the floor. Even as small as the eraser or pieces of small paper. She will be more fiercer than ever, seriously! Only god knows how I felt. Maybe everyone's feeling were the same as mine that time on. But at the end, she was still our most favourite teacher! The one who taught something that seriously I don't know especially about teacher's feeling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So far, I was not being a good friends. I hate one of my own classmates. I tell bad things behind them. I hate school.Being pretty and insecure was only in my mind. That two words makes me feel miserily miserable! I just want to attract boys around me. How immature I am. Selfish. Dumb. Foolish. Disgustingly Brute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A year passed by and I learned something from the past two years. The best person is the one who makes mistakes, learn from it and never do the same mistakes again. I met some friends who were bad, stunning, nice and what miley cyrus said, nobody's perfect. Even the Miss World makes mistake, right? Thanks to Anis and Fatin. They inspired me to write this post. They gave me love that none of my old best friend had gave to me. They treat me nicely as good friends  does. Appreciation from my heart! I love you guys! Thank you for everything. Thank you for showing me the meaning of "true friend".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/S1KWhE2DreI/AAAAAAAAAeU/jz-uK6-ZZe8/s1600-h/me.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 165px; height: 220px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/S1KWhE2DreI/AAAAAAAAAeU/jz-uK6-ZZe8/s320/me.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427565995915193826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ze secret life's owner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/S1GIXMt2klI/AAAAAAAAAdw/eMMwmYB6Wcc/s1600-h/m_10d5b56d83f4d62ece1a00f20d9ade81.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 170px; height: 127px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/S1GIXMt2klI/AAAAAAAAAdw/eMMwmYB6Wcc/s320/m_10d5b56d83f4d62ece1a00f20d9ade81.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427268958090072658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*No fatin's picture*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8396194770570401436-2917962635681768789?l=fourtography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8396194770570401436/posts/default/2917962635681768789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8396194770570401436/posts/default/2917962635681768789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fourtography.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-was-about-to-change.html' title='I was about to change.'/><author><name>a girl, seriously! photography; my love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13830546579962194772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/TQIhegjMb2I/AAAAAAAAAh8/69PDHqqIvW4/S220/jibahLOVE%2B021%2Bcopy.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/S1GLjUE4TAI/AAAAAAAAAd4/-U2hui5frv8/s72-c/IMG_7944+copy.png' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8396194770570401436.post-2517720188091136192</id><published>2010-01-08T19:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-08T19:52:27.778-08:00</updated><title type='text'>89.a week full of excitement.</title><content type='html'>week of studying. no! maybe month of studying. nope, year maybe! what?? *jangan mengeluh farah*. PMR yeah PMR or PMR no PMR. Regretted for not studying started from form 1 and 2. I've just seen form 3 text books. the geography one..and told myself how unlucky I am for not studying from form 1 and form 2 especially form 2 because the skala and arah and bla bla is one of the chapter in form 2 geography text book. how dumb I am for not taking the most precious opportunity of "cara berjaya dengan masa yang singkat"..said cikgu tahar to the pupil of 3 bestari. *ayat skema kot*. Saw the making of tooth fairy. The rock is the main character. and He play as the tooth fairy. how fucking cute he is. the rock is toothyy! *pe yang merepek ni?*. oh yeah and about the title of my post..I'm talking about the school. Even if I'm the PMR candidate, the teachers really wanted us to joined co-curriculum activities such as kawad kaki and etc. But not wajib la. but at my old school, the teacher won't let us join any fun activities. just kelas tambahan, kelas tambahan, text books, focus and focus during class *ofcourse, duhh!*. but all I could think of now is studying. no more total fun. I mean it guys! Pray for my success..I just don't get it why people taking PMR too seriously. and now I do know why and I wish to just studying instead of berfoya-foya and bergaloks-gete with friends in form 1 and form 2. what a waste of time right? and now I don't  have to practice to be a nerd anymore because I'm just one of them. and If I don't get A's in Mathematics, I can't take Add Math next year and SPM. and add math is the most important thing in the world to me! and for your information, I really hate math! I hate it! man..*pissed off*pufffhhhh. haha! ok thats it, im outta here! adios dear.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8396194770570401436-2517720188091136192?l=fourtography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8396194770570401436/posts/default/2517720188091136192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8396194770570401436/posts/default/2517720188091136192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fourtography.blogspot.com/2010/01/week-full-of-excitement.html' title='89.a week full of excitement.'/><author><name>a girl, seriously! photography; my love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13830546579962194772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/TQIhegjMb2I/AAAAAAAAAh8/69PDHqqIvW4/S220/jibahLOVE%2B021%2Bcopy.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8396194770570401436.post-573356201078609578</id><published>2010-01-07T01:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-07T02:05:33.433-08:00</updated><title type='text'>88.New</title><content type='html'>I woke up in the morning feeling tired and hope to be as fresh as I could. As usual, brush my teeth, comb my hair and bathed. My mom was the one who sent me to school that morning. I saw pupil from different religious, India, Chinese(almost) and most of all Malay. I had to signed in as a new student so my mom send me to school late than usual. Then, I have to look for Penyelaras Tingkatan 3 in 4ID. Every eyes were on me. She told me that I'm in the class 3 Bestari. There are 6 classes. Arif,Bestari,Cekal,Dinamik,Efektif,Fadilah. A to the B to the C then the D to the E to the F*rapping mood*. Anis was my new best friends and one more, Fatin. I love them! They are lovely. Not just on the outside, but the inside was like an angel friend. They helped me to take the text books as I am new there. I had to leave pancaragam and took Kadet Remaja as my uniform. I also joined the Quarter Master Club. Actually I'd really wanted Photography&amp;amp;Travelling but there were lots of chinese who joined it and none of my friends were in it. Since I was in 1st grade, the teacher always wanted me to join Rumah Merah as my Rumah Sukan until now(form 3). All of a sudden, I just love my school! I mean it. I felt so comfortable each and everyday. The guys were not as bad as it seems. So it's good for me and my PMR. heh. BRAVOOOO! BRAVOOO! and ze most important thing is, I would like to say..well..umm...not so long...IM SORRY..Sorry for not updating my post. and good luck for ze PMR. study smart then hard. ok, adios sayang!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8396194770570401436-573356201078609578?l=fourtography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8396194770570401436/posts/default/573356201078609578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8396194770570401436/posts/default/573356201078609578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fourtography.blogspot.com/2010/01/new.html' title='88.New'/><author><name>a girl, seriously! photography; my love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13830546579962194772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/TQIhegjMb2I/AAAAAAAAAh8/69PDHqqIvW4/S220/jibahLOVE%2B021%2Bcopy.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8396194770570401436.post-1364832659161913685</id><published>2009-12-27T18:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-27T18:49:20.882-08:00</updated><title type='text'>87.Let's party-ing!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/Szgcmhj9wiI/AAAAAAAAAdo/YaSYgbifIjY/s1600-h/hu.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 262px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/Szgcmhj9wiI/AAAAAAAAAdo/YaSYgbifIjY/s320/hu.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420113599710216738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;all I could think of now is party with friends or slumber party fr girls only. daanngg! why does my stomach hurt so bad? It's all because of the PMR. I kept thinking about it and here goes my tummy. I miss my girl friends! Next year: NEW school, NEW teachers, NEW friends and most of all, NEW freaking year. My dad told me that i'm the only girl who took Kemahiran Teknikal(Pilihan Kemahiran Hidup) at my so called new school. So here goes..*im typing slowly so you guys could understand*..IM THE ONLY GIRL WHO TOOK KEMAHIRAN TEKNIKAL AND THE OTHERS TOOK EKONOMI RUMAH TANGGA. so you guys had experienced this kind of situation?The question is, How to focus in class during kemahiran hidup because all over me are boys and no girls. I had no idea what i'm gonna typing right now! PEOPLE,PEOPLE.. join the &lt;a href="http://scribbleswithstyle.blogspot.com/"&gt;scribble's song contest&lt;/a&gt;. Yesterday,watched santau. You should watch it too except for pregnant woman and if u had a heart attack. but seriously, the boom! not a typical malay's horror film i tell ya! so, adios madam!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="widget-content"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-party in the usa-miley cyrus!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8396194770570401436-1364832659161913685?l=fourtography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8396194770570401436/posts/default/1364832659161913685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8396194770570401436/posts/default/1364832659161913685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fourtography.blogspot.com/2009/12/87lets-party-ing.html' title='87.Let&apos;s party-ing!'/><author><name>a girl, seriously! photography; my love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13830546579962194772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/TQIhegjMb2I/AAAAAAAAAh8/69PDHqqIvW4/S220/jibahLOVE%2B021%2Bcopy.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/Szgcmhj9wiI/AAAAAAAAAdo/YaSYgbifIjY/s72-c/hu.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8396194770570401436.post-3026626289948394067</id><published>2009-12-19T00:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-19T01:10:14.863-08:00</updated><title type='text'>86.thinking of u</title><content type='html'>Sedang aku bosan menunggu adik and kakak aku keluar membeli makanan, tibe tibe je aku teringat suasana dalam bas semasa on the way ke ETP dari Taman Budaya. Time tu kitorang baru shj lepas habes buat presentation Drama mewakili BTPN. Sejurus kami turun, aku pun terdengar SI DIA memasang lagu Crazier-Taylor Swift. Dia mcm tau2 je aku suka lagu tu an. But time tu hanya tuhan shj tau cmne feeling aku time tuh. Sebenarnye ade la jugak scene yg aku xcerita kat korang sebab agak sensored bagi aku and dia la. So now aku dah start tulis blog guna bahasa rojak atau kakak aku kata bahasa pasar. ek? haha. Sebenarnye kakak aku ade jugak kate dia xsuka tengok orang tulis gune bahasa campur. I mean Bahasa Melayu plus Bahasa Inggeris. Macam struggle sangat nak tulis BI. Pedulik laa. Semalam baru je habis unloading stuff and hari ni belum habis lagi unpacking cos diorang semua pergi keluar beli barang2 for rumah. Aku xikut pasal xmandi lagi. HAA, kantoi xmandi pagi. EEEE. haha. okey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so now, sape sokong aku letak shoutmix balik? Saya Sokong! *xpayah tanya xhape. gedik je!*. ADIOS baby.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8396194770570401436-3026626289948394067?l=fourtography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8396194770570401436/posts/default/3026626289948394067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8396194770570401436/posts/default/3026626289948394067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fourtography.blogspot.com/2009/12/86thinking-of-u.html' title='86.thinking of u'/><author><name>a girl, seriously! photography; my love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13830546579962194772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/TQIhegjMb2I/AAAAAAAAAh8/69PDHqqIvW4/S220/jibahLOVE%2B021%2Bcopy.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8396194770570401436.post-7000293625367763193</id><published>2009-12-17T04:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-17T05:03:19.206-08:00</updated><title type='text'>so long my trusted friend..</title><content type='html'>Farewell terengganu! Dulu, I used to say bye bye kt kawan and cikgu time last day at primary school especially soya pak awie yg xde kt secondary school except tok jiring. And now, bukan kate bye2 kt fren je but also Terengganu. Sedih plak bile igt bitter sweet memories kt terengganu. especially good times I spent with my frenz not just in prim school but also secondary. I miss u guys! nnti la bile dslr dh di fixed, I will upload my new home sweet home!   anyway, Berape week je lgi tinggal then new year. xsabar nye tunggu Year yang so called new or as known as 2010. The most terrifying yg akan happen ialah kena menghadapi PMR. Peperiksaan Menengah Rendah*errkk. kene ke tulis yang penuh* and also kena menyesuaikan diri kat new school. Kalau  pindah school kt same negeri tak hape la jugak kan. Oh yeah, best jugak nilai ni. Ingat kan nothing but sebenarnye ade jugak something.Maybe kena school kat SMK Taman Semarak, nilai Negeri Sembilan.  Kire 6-7 minit la dri rumah ke sekolah. So, anything just ask me! I'm free all the time but not this week kot. xsiap lagi unpacking my stuff and yg lain.  so, adios babeh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8396194770570401436-7000293625367763193?l=fourtography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8396194770570401436/posts/default/7000293625367763193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8396194770570401436/posts/default/7000293625367763193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fourtography.blogspot.com/2009/12/so-long-my-trusted-friend.html' title='so long my trusted friend..'/><author><name>a girl, seriously! photography; my love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13830546579962194772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/TQIhegjMb2I/AAAAAAAAAh8/69PDHqqIvW4/S220/jibahLOVE%2B021%2Bcopy.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8396194770570401436.post-1144368729605346378</id><published>2009-12-07T18:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-07T19:04:20.201-08:00</updated><title type='text'>neopets.com</title><content type='html'>since I was in 3rd grade, I used to play &lt;a href="http://www.neopets.com/"&gt;neopets&lt;/a&gt; with my sis Irah. She helped me with styling the layouts cos we wanted to enter the html contest but we never had a chance to win because most of them were pro. Now, my lil bro is playing my most of the time favourite online games but he is not addicted to it like me. Then, I saw MalaysiaTM guild (some kind of group or club) then I get excited and joined it. I met malaysian friends who were playing neopets and most of them were Malay and Islam. They had lots of avatar, trophies and neopoints. Like 1million neopoints a year or maybe a month. We have to play games to earn neopoints and if we have the highest score, we will win trophy and maybe avatar if it is included by the neopets team. I stopped playing it when I was in 6th Grade. Now, I'm addicted to facebook and myspace. I get kind of pissed of with friendster because people kept playing facebook. heh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8396194770570401436-1144368729605346378?l=fourtography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8396194770570401436/posts/default/1144368729605346378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8396194770570401436/posts/default/1144368729605346378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fourtography.blogspot.com/2009/12/neopetscom.html' title='neopets.com'/><author><name>a girl, seriously! photography; my love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13830546579962194772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/TQIhegjMb2I/AAAAAAAAAh8/69PDHqqIvW4/S220/jibahLOVE%2B021%2Bcopy.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8396194770570401436.post-3389446785929520943</id><published>2009-12-05T21:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-07T02:22:20.227-08:00</updated><title type='text'>1 happy day</title><content type='html'>I've just got rm25 prepaid from celcom. Huaa. Just deleted my shoutmix and now I know why people kept deleting their shoutmix or something like that. heh. so, can't wait to move out! I will miss my friends. anyway, I want to delete my blog but I don't have time to make a new one cos I just so in love with this blog. Then I realized I should just delete my shoutmix in case of some biatch came by.  I felt so stupid right now but I know feeling stupid cannot change your past. I filled up my holidays doing nothing but surfing (wish it was a real surfing). Watching Tv's and craving to read the form 3 textbooks but I don't have one cos i'm just about to move out. So, watcha all doin'? Just read Breaking Dawn (Eclipse SAGA). But I don't have the mood to finish it. Hey, listen to these songs; fifteen-taylor swift and you're not sorry-taylor swift. I know it's not one of the new song but I just loved it and I know u would! heh..so, k, bye and my grammar sucks!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8396194770570401436-3389446785929520943?l=fourtography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8396194770570401436/posts/default/3389446785929520943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8396194770570401436/posts/default/3389446785929520943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fourtography.blogspot.com/2009/12/1-happy-day.html' title='1 happy day'/><author><name>a girl, seriously! photography; my love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13830546579962194772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/TQIhegjMb2I/AAAAAAAAAh8/69PDHqqIvW4/S220/jibahLOVE%2B021%2Bcopy.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8396194770570401436.post-8441197460071525777</id><published>2009-12-04T00:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-07T02:20:45.701-08:00</updated><title type='text'>webcammie/pimples.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/SxnvbzNlttI/AAAAAAAAAdg/RnuUVFWILgM/s1600-h/far+copy.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 250px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/SxnvbzNlttI/AAAAAAAAAdg/RnuUVFWILgM/s320/far+copy.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411619688145073874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;first, i love my brother's ebook. I mean the webcam. heh. love it.&lt;br /&gt;second, look at my pimples on my nose in the picture above. heh.&lt;br /&gt;lastly, stay cool. chill out. and listen to this song; so in love-love story in harvard OST.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/SxjLw-9-96I/AAAAAAAAAcg/dK9tL8D9gsQ/s1600-h/image_nmg_37.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8396194770570401436-8441197460071525777?l=fourtography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8396194770570401436/posts/default/8441197460071525777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8396194770570401436/posts/default/8441197460071525777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fourtography.blogspot.com/2009/12/webcammiepimplesbiatch-guy.html' title='webcammie/pimples.'/><author><name>a girl, seriously! photography; my love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13830546579962194772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/TQIhegjMb2I/AAAAAAAAAh8/69PDHqqIvW4/S220/jibahLOVE%2B021%2Bcopy.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/SxnvbzNlttI/AAAAAAAAAdg/RnuUVFWILgM/s72-c/far+copy.png' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8396194770570401436.post-605579764852313449</id><published>2009-11-29T00:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-29T00:37:12.148-08:00</updated><title type='text'>1,2,3 go!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/SxIyjEO-aHI/AAAAAAAAAcY/mzmXh5nkN4A/s1600/huh.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 159px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/SxIyjEO-aHI/AAAAAAAAAcY/mzmXh5nkN4A/s320/huh.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409441680438749298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/SxIxO4lGdhI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/_5E5FSXG_Ec/s1600/haha.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 162px; height: 216px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/SxIxO4lGdhI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/_5E5FSXG_Ec/s320/haha.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409440234201314834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm into team Edward! I love Jacob but not that into him. Just watched new moon yesterday. Kristen Stewart looks hotter than before! Dakota Fanning grew up to be a hot girl indeed. Went to Song Box karaoke at East Coast Mall, Kuantan. I can't seem to put the picture in the pc because the Dslr usb seems to have some problems that none of us can fix it. Somehow I must put it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8396194770570401436-605579764852313449?l=fourtography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8396194770570401436/posts/default/605579764852313449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8396194770570401436/posts/default/605579764852313449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fourtography.blogspot.com/2009/11/123-go.html' title='1,2,3 go!'/><author><name>a girl, seriously! photography; my love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13830546579962194772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/TQIhegjMb2I/AAAAAAAAAh8/69PDHqqIvW4/S220/jibahLOVE%2B021%2Bcopy.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/SxIyjEO-aHI/AAAAAAAAAcY/mzmXh5nkN4A/s72-c/huh.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8396194770570401436.post-8664453790694476743</id><published>2009-11-27T00:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-27T01:57:30.340-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Then?heh.</title><content type='html'>hello.&lt;br /&gt;wats goin' on wit the blog? thus, im back! good news maybe?&lt;br /&gt;wireless modem at home gettin' sux. used daddy's broadband.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/Sw-a3FhRJAI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/0MCTCYuxWNI/s1600/1.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/Sw-a3FhRJAI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/0MCTCYuxWNI/s320/1.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408711948660450306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the wireless&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/Sw-byruJ4lI/AAAAAAAAAbY/8OMSIeygP24/s1600/2.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/Sw-byruJ4lI/AAAAAAAAAbY/8OMSIeygP24/s320/2.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408712972527329874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the broaddie!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;guys, i miss drama! i miss being miss red (woot?!). heh. last sunday, we had a surprised partehh fr auntie hasbi and also me bcos im moving out to nilai,negeri sembilan this 17.12.2009, insyaAllah. so, daa Kuala Terengganu, Old Fwenz and Everyone I know in Terengganu. I will miss u and my home sweet home here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Eid Mubarak to all muslim and muslimah. I had so much fun celebrating this special event this year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I made these fr my sis bila. With the help of &lt;a href="http://unwritten-song.blogspot.com/"&gt;sis Irah&lt;/a&gt; She needs it for her Islamic Society thing. I used my own picture of the masjid. It was Masjid Kristal I took back then when im visiting Taman Tamadun Islam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&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/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/Sw-eZ3_IndI/AAAAAAAAAbg/qB-8j-Hrr4U/s1600/bila+purply+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/Sw-eZ3_IndI/AAAAAAAAAbg/qB-8j-Hrr4U/s320/bila+purply+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408715844857929170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/Sw-eq09zG7I/AAAAAAAAAbo/G8fPgCApTdo/s1600/bila2.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/Sw-eq09zG7I/AAAAAAAAAbo/G8fPgCApTdo/s320/bila2.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408716136104795058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;This blog was no more fr 4tography because im so far away with them next year and im lazy to do one fr me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so anyone want to watch new moon with me? I can't wait to go kl. Come and join me! let's have some funn babehh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8396194770570401436-8664453790694476743?l=fourtography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8396194770570401436/posts/default/8664453790694476743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8396194770570401436/posts/default/8664453790694476743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fourtography.blogspot.com/2009/11/thenheh.html' title='Then?heh.'/><author><name>a girl, seriously! photography; my love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13830546579962194772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/TQIhegjMb2I/AAAAAAAAAh8/69PDHqqIvW4/S220/jibahLOVE%2B021%2Bcopy.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/Sw-a3FhRJAI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/0MCTCYuxWNI/s72-c/1.png' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8396194770570401436.post-3278822810016071339</id><published>2009-11-21T01:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-21T01:23:50.774-08:00</updated><title type='text'>emotional</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/Swew1BhNKuI/AAAAAAAAAbA/nV__0Arss-I/s1600/i+love+u.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/Swew1BhNKuI/AAAAAAAAAbA/nV__0Arss-I/s320/i+love+u.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406484302668835554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;hee. just want to show u my latest picture. *show off*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8396194770570401436-3278822810016071339?l=fourtography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8396194770570401436/posts/default/3278822810016071339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8396194770570401436/posts/default/3278822810016071339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fourtography.blogspot.com/2009/11/emotional.html' title='emotional'/><author><name>a girl, seriously! photography; my love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13830546579962194772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/TQIhegjMb2I/AAAAAAAAAh8/69PDHqqIvW4/S220/jibahLOVE%2B021%2Bcopy.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/Swew1BhNKuI/AAAAAAAAAbA/nV__0Arss-I/s72-c/i+love+u.png' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8396194770570401436.post-8887165832671194667</id><published>2009-11-18T01:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-07T02:24:59.762-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Little red riding hood the musical</title><content type='html'>featuring; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;the wolf,miss red,miss blue,mama,grandma,woodland creatures.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as i walked to the stage, everyone just looked at me and started to laugh. i felt nothing but making sure myself looks just like miss red or as known as miss gedik. after the presentation on stage, some little girl went to me and asked for my number. and they also said they so in love with miss red and the wolf. same goes to miss blue, my heart stopped beating when she sang why do you love me-rio febrian and wishing on a star-miriam stockley. Her voice was as lovely as mans voice can be.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8396194770570401436-8887165832671194667?l=fourtography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8396194770570401436/posts/default/8887165832671194667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8396194770570401436/posts/default/8887165832671194667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fourtography.blogspot.com/2009/11/little-red-riding-hood-musical.html' title='Little red riding hood the musical'/><author><name>a girl, seriously! photography; my love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13830546579962194772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/TQIhegjMb2I/AAAAAAAAAh8/69PDHqqIvW4/S220/jibahLOVE%2B021%2Bcopy.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8396194770570401436.post-5613864238973412956</id><published>2009-11-13T02:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-07T02:21:30.418-08:00</updated><title type='text'>butterfly in my stomach</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;old pictures and i miss that moment!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/Sv2nBqeWt_I/AAAAAAAAAaI/39JnmjajBpk/s1600-h/IMG_4844+copy.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/Sv2nBqeWt_I/AAAAAAAAAaI/39JnmjajBpk/s320/IMG_4844+copy.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403658774937778162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/Sv2kHSCDb0I/AAAAAAAAAZY/XbxuQLb3sqI/s1600-h/1_321206594l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 192px; height: 279px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/Sv2kHSCDb0I/AAAAAAAAAZY/XbxuQLb3sqI/s320/1_321206594l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403655572920954690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/Sv2kCNDP3aI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/yxZ4U3eAFoE/s1600-h/farah345.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 192px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/Sv2kCNDP3aI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/yxZ4U3eAFoE/s320/farah345.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403655485684440482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/Sv2lD0_0eZI/AAAAAAAAAZw/nXAPG-HXzI8/s1600-h/2_645388995l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 193px; height: 257px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/Sv2lD0_0eZI/AAAAAAAAAZw/nXAPG-HXzI8/s320/2_645388995l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403656613098977682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im so scared everytime i think about drama or as known as little red riding hood character things. i don't know why but i can't be apart of her. i just can't. maybe i should learn from wahida. she is more like miss red and i am not and i can't be like her cos it's too hard for me as i am not soo gedik on the outside. im not telling wahida is gedik but i just know she can do better than me. anyway, i felt so happy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all i want to say is, wish me luck for the presentation this monday! im such a stage fright kind of person. so i hope i can do the best and make auntie hasbi proud and also my mom and friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/Sv01xsGSE0I/AAAAAAAAAYw/hPRjuQ5z41s/s1600-h/haha.png"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8396194770570401436-5613864238973412956?l=fourtography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8396194770570401436/posts/default/5613864238973412956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8396194770570401436/posts/default/5613864238973412956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fourtography.blogspot.com/2009/11/butterfly-in-my-stomach.html' title='butterfly in my stomach'/><author><name>a girl, seriously! photography; my love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13830546579962194772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/TQIhegjMb2I/AAAAAAAAAh8/69PDHqqIvW4/S220/jibahLOVE%2B021%2Bcopy.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/Sv2nBqeWt_I/AAAAAAAAAaI/39JnmjajBpk/s72-c/IMG_4844+copy.png' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8396194770570401436.post-2232522457142652810</id><published>2009-09-24T23:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-24T23:31:12.977-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Safe Day Raya. (SELAMAT HARI RAYA)</title><content type='html'>Hello readers, how's ur raya going on? mine just so awesome! all of my family gathered around in my grandma's house except sis bila. She spent her Raya in Ireland. I miss you! I wish all my friends were here too. Anyway, i know im not often posting in here. I don't know what kind of story should I wrote.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 days before raya, sis irah, sis bila, me, bro and mummy went to Sultan Mahmud Airport. Flight was delayed. shoot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 days before raya, sent sis bila to Ireland but in KLIA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Raya Day, went to Batu Pahat Johor (grandma's house).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3rd day of raya, went to Negeri Sembilan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4th day of raya, went swimming at the heritage residence and then shopping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5th day of raya, went to LCCT. Alhamdulillah, thank god flight not delayed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FOURTOGRAPHY NOTES:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;26.09.2009-Happy Birthday Wahida!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;cube korang bace blog ni,&lt;a href="http://gadis-melayu-bertudung.blogspot.com/"&gt; TEKAN.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyone yg ad friendster, do &lt;a href="http://profiles.friendster.com/superfar"&gt;Add&lt;/a&gt; me ok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8396194770570401436-2232522457142652810?l=fourtography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8396194770570401436/posts/default/2232522457142652810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8396194770570401436/posts/default/2232522457142652810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fourtography.blogspot.com/2009/09/safe-day-raya.html' title='Safe Day Raya. (SELAMAT HARI RAYA)'/><author><name>a girl, seriously! photography; my love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13830546579962194772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/TQIhegjMb2I/AAAAAAAAAh8/69PDHqqIvW4/S220/jibahLOVE%2B021%2Bcopy.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8396194770570401436.post-6861889361504082318</id><published>2009-08-21T14:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-21T14:45:23.457-07:00</updated><title type='text'>miss the most .</title><content type='html'>dslr still with my sista. i miss photoshoot and editing picture. my part time job. ak boley lupakan sume masalah ak dengan ada nye dslr. i can be a photographer and model at the same time. so much fun and boleh peroleh banyak ilmu photography by then. &lt;span class="sqq"&gt;Photography is a way of feeling, of touching, of loving. What you have caught on film is captured forever... it remembers little things, long after you have forgotten everything. yup! agree? anyway, korang ready xlagi utk berpuasa? aku baru lps sahur. *jangan lupa nawaitu*. aku mmg xboleh bukak mata aku tadi pasal slept late at night. yerla, mentang-mentang holiday for 1 week. aku memang xde banyak masa this week. Computer Literation kena buat buku skrap. Geografi kerja kursus. Bm karangan and komsas. Math exercise 8,9,10. sejarah kena study. science memang tak masuk dalam otak. i asked one of my friend yg sekolah kat sif, dia kate diorang sume dah exam minggu lps. sekolah aku je kot form 1,2,4 yang x exam lagi. and thank god la! pasal kalo x, aku memang fail sume subject la gitu. im so happy sebab awal-awal dah puase. and then, eid pun akan awal-awal la. best2. that's all. gotta go now. wish me luck utk exam kali ni please! first time aku semangat giler studying. perubahan yang mendadak. sume classmates aku terkejut cos tgk aku bace buku setiap kali xde cikgu masuk. lawak but itulah reality check ak skrg! k, xoxo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;one of 4tography,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;farah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="sqq"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia, bookman old style, palatino linotype, book antiqua, palatino, trebuchet ms, helvetica, garamond, sans-serif, arial, verdana, avante garde, century gothic, comic sans ms, times, times new roman, serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8396194770570401436-6861889361504082318?l=fourtography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8396194770570401436/posts/default/6861889361504082318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8396194770570401436/posts/default/6861889361504082318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fourtography.blogspot.com/2009/08/miss-most.html' title='miss the most .'/><author><name>a girl, seriously! photography; my love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13830546579962194772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/TQIhegjMb2I/AAAAAAAAAh8/69PDHqqIvW4/S220/jibahLOVE%2B021%2Bcopy.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8396194770570401436.post-5534012846476645168</id><published>2009-08-17T19:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-17T19:20:53.869-07:00</updated><title type='text'>calling u</title><content type='html'>last night, memang aku pecah rekod. i didn't text him (which im not going to tell u his name) a message. oh gucci! Aku sangat benci dia. Okla, first, let me explain to u.. he is not my BOYFRIEND. just a friend of mine. but i can't tell you which one. Wahida had a fight with diki as known as baju putih. finally, i called his adopted brother for the first and ever history of my life. i never called someone and asked something stupid. especially someone i didn't even really know before. all i want to say is, i hate pacak!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8396194770570401436-5534012846476645168?l=fourtography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8396194770570401436/posts/default/5534012846476645168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8396194770570401436/posts/default/5534012846476645168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fourtography.blogspot.com/2009/08/calling-u.html' title='calling u'/><author><name>a girl, seriously! photography; my love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13830546579962194772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/TQIhegjMb2I/AAAAAAAAAh8/69PDHqqIvW4/S220/jibahLOVE%2B021%2Bcopy.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8396194770570401436.post-6120370057646981375</id><published>2009-08-13T23:20:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-10T20:28:50.633-07:00</updated><title type='text'>self-shot.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/SoVQvJZp8hI/AAAAAAAAAYY/fbhh4vKuQK4/s1600-h/SDC13228.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/SoVQvJZp8hI/AAAAAAAAAYY/fbhh4vKuQK4/s320/SDC13228.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369786901616783890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;i don't why. but this week, i always bring my camera to school . and aku rase kalau tak bawak camera cam lain jer rase . even takder event penting pun untuk aku bring along . Dslr ader dgn sis jaja . i miss my baby ! oh no . Maryam, pasal private picture kat friendster tu, keep it secret ! shhh . tapi so0 cute kan ? *evil laughs*. every day mesti wajib aku terserampak dgn so called budak cute . h**i*. nope . bukan boi fren tapi junior aku yang sangat aku admirer sejak aku tengok dia. change topic ! saturday ni birthday arif . &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ARIF, happy birthday my friend.&lt;/span&gt; sayang ngat kt ko. ye ke ? padahal selalu gaduh . ok la. have a happy birthday . no sedih-sedih because of ehem4. from us, the fourtography ;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/SoVSoyww_bI/AAAAAAAAAYo/YEtGwCg_zSo/s1600-h/3587629654_c741ae75e9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/SoVSoyww_bI/AAAAAAAAAYo/YEtGwCg_zSo/s320/3587629654_c741ae75e9.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369788991483739570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;happy 14th birthday !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;15th August 1995.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;____________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;ur getting old. muke dh berkedut. just kidding !-farah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wish a very happy birthday. sorry kalo wat ko marah. smile owezz~-ida wahida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;even xkenal, aku nak ucap epi birthday, dh tua dh kite ni..-teyha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;happy birthday . semoga panjang umur . nice to know u.-grah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hi arif..hepi hepi hepi birthday.-shahirah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;happy 14th birthday. Semoga cepat tinggi!-&lt;a href="http://unwritten-song.blogspot.com/"&gt;sis irah&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hpy birthday arif..i h0pe u alwayz hepi with ur gf..n success in life.-ain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;epy bufday moge pnjg umo.-izzah insyirah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALLAH SELAMATKAN KAMU.ALLAH SELAMATKAN KAMUUUU.. ALLAH SELAMATKAN ARIP LOKMAN.. ALLAH SELAMATKAN KAMUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU.... -danial.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hppy birthday!..sm0ge pnjg um0 n murah rzeki..jgn lupe diri..snyum okm0!-nazwa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;happy birthday.sy hrp awk pnjng um0r n murh rezeki..-alif.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;epy burfday t0 u r-riff, sm0ga bhagia dcmping family, fwendz n especially ur mkwe, sm0ge chat n cria slalu . anyway, epy burfday. .-farahin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHEERS!! Its ur burfday!! Hepy Belated bufday arifF.. Hope u'LL always success in wut ever u d0.. A lot of l0ve from dot3..-nabila.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+&gt;hEpy bufday 4 u!&lt;br /&gt;+&gt;may u have a special bufday filled wif everything ur heart desires..&lt;br /&gt;+&gt;may all y0ur wishes or dream c0me true on your bufday..&lt;br /&gt;+&gt;love, peace n hepynesS alwys..&lt;br /&gt;+&gt;juz b y0urself!- kak ain n kak ruby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;happy birthday..tue dh..buleh dh nikoh..-iela junsu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heppy bfday.. hope always be hppy n will be loved by every person that u love.-taqi aka romeo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;happy birthday ariff. may god bless you always.  semoga panjang umur &amp;amp; murah rezeki.-&lt;a href="http://wonderfoolfairytale.blogspot.com/"&gt;maryam.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;happy b'day, smoga pnjg umur.-aliff aizat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hepy 14th burfday..Smuge hepy slalu.Study m0lek2..pmr thn dpn dh..jgn nakal2 ok!-kak latifah (kak teefah)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;happy burfdae to you, happy burfdae to you, happy burfdae to arif, happy burfdae to you. huhu. cam budak-budak ag..hihix, pw p0m ak wish hepy burfdae utk kwn baek ak yg s0rg ny..adiah tkdw r ta0n ny eyh? tdw budget r..huhux,s0ry..-fadilah(dillah)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see, everybody loves u ! so, no sedih-sedih. just happy-happy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;and im very sorry sbb tak dpt wish drpd ehem3 iaitu woaini,yang,lover (ko fhm2 jela spe). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;but ade sorang aku dapat ! hehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;your fren,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;farah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8396194770570401436-6120370057646981375?l=fourtography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8396194770570401436/posts/default/6120370057646981375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8396194770570401436/posts/default/6120370057646981375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fourtography.blogspot.com/2009/08/self-shot_13.html' title='self-shot.'/><author><name>a girl, seriously! photography; my love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13830546579962194772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/TQIhegjMb2I/AAAAAAAAAh8/69PDHqqIvW4/S220/jibahLOVE%2B021%2Bcopy.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/SoVQvJZp8hI/AAAAAAAAAYY/fbhh4vKuQK4/s72-c/SDC13228.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8396194770570401436.post-8509711666784726089</id><published>2009-08-01T19:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-01T20:13:09.117-07:00</updated><title type='text'>home trip.</title><content type='html'>im not going to school today. i don't have the mood to think about school. im sick of studying. i wanna stay home like everyday if i could. i hate assembly. i hate sunday. yup! i can't stop listening to crazier-taylor swift. i found his twin. finally. what am i talking about? haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;k, stop it. let me tell u a lil bit about kokurikulum day last wednesday.&lt;br /&gt;1st. stayed in dewan mestika from 8.00 am till 2.30 pm.&lt;br /&gt;2nd. penyampaian hadiah.&lt;br /&gt;3rd. balikkk! (saat plg best)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/SnUCUPOORyI/AAAAAAAAAXI/lEnES-lnSy4/s1600-h/1.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/SnUCUPOORyI/AAAAAAAAAXI/lEnES-lnSy4/s320/1.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365197077788641058" 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/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/SnUCUc_-s9I/AAAAAAAAAXQ/SHLk66SSKB0/s1600-h/2.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/SnUCUc_-s9I/AAAAAAAAAXQ/SHLk66SSKB0/s320/2.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365197081486996434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/SnUCU9kbilI/AAAAAAAAAXY/2wTROTDlQa4/s1600-h/3.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/SnUCU9kbilI/AAAAAAAAAXY/2wTROTDlQa4/s320/3.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365197090229815890" 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/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/SnUCVKmrPgI/AAAAAAAAAXg/QhTySaq1u_A/s1600-h/4.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/SnUCVKmrPgI/AAAAAAAAAXg/QhTySaq1u_A/s320/4.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365197093728894466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/SnUCVdDFOyI/AAAAAAAAAXo/kETuFbwKGJI/s1600-h/IMG_5321.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/SnUCVdDFOyI/AAAAAAAAAXo/kETuFbwKGJI/s320/IMG_5321.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365197098679876386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/SnUDfVV8UjI/AAAAAAAAAX4/b7otrELf11w/s1600-h/8.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/SnUDfVV8UjI/AAAAAAAAAX4/b7otrELf11w/s320/8.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365198367921820210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/SnUDe7oyQOI/AAAAAAAAAXw/8T0vH_JGCw8/s1600-h/IMG_5318.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/SnUDe7oyQOI/AAAAAAAAAXw/8T0vH_JGCw8/s320/IMG_5318.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365198361021530338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;4 of us,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;fourography&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8396194770570401436-8509711666784726089?l=fourtography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8396194770570401436/posts/default/8509711666784726089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8396194770570401436/posts/default/8509711666784726089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fourtography.blogspot.com/2009/08/home-trip.html' title='home trip.'/><author><name>a girl, seriously! photography; my love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13830546579962194772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/TQIhegjMb2I/AAAAAAAAAh8/69PDHqqIvW4/S220/jibahLOVE%2B021%2Bcopy.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/SnUCUPOORyI/AAAAAAAAAXI/lEnES-lnSy4/s72-c/1.png' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8396194770570401436.post-2570694058701122362</id><published>2009-07-24T21:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-24T22:12:01.786-07:00</updated><title type='text'>rindu serindu rindu nya..eww?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/SmqUDyvq73I/AAAAAAAAAXA/FLym5-NLse0/s1600-h/shahirah.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 297px; height: 198px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/SmqUDyvq73I/AAAAAAAAAXA/FLym5-NLse0/s320/shahirah.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362261099220234098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/SmqRXmMtr_I/AAAAAAAAAWo/6C5QxjX8BfY/s1600-h/1.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/SmqRXmMtr_I/AAAAAAAAAWo/6C5QxjX8BfY/s320/1.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362258140914888690" 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/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/SmqRYGm2yeI/AAAAAAAAAWw/HDwz9Qet9cc/s1600-h/IMG_4969+copy.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/SmqRYGm2yeI/AAAAAAAAAWw/HDwz9Qet9cc/s320/IMG_4969+copy.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362258149614471650" 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/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/SmqRXRY91kI/AAAAAAAAAWg/hD3b-YD3Rvc/s1600-h/DSC00052.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 287px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/SmqRXRY91kI/AAAAAAAAAWg/hD3b-YD3Rvc/s320/DSC00052.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362258135329134146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss photoshoot. i miss drama. i miss hanif. i miss nyior cun. i miss arif. i miss my friends. i miss my dad. i miss my sister. i miss choral. i miss domino's pizza. i miss the old me. waaaa.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8396194770570401436-2570694058701122362?l=fourtography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8396194770570401436/posts/default/2570694058701122362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8396194770570401436/posts/default/2570694058701122362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fourtography.blogspot.com/2009/07/rindu-serindu-rindu-nyaeww.html' title='rindu serindu rindu nya..eww?'/><author><name>a girl, seriously! photography; my love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13830546579962194772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/TQIhegjMb2I/AAAAAAAAAh8/69PDHqqIvW4/S220/jibahLOVE%2B021%2Bcopy.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/SmqUDyvq73I/AAAAAAAAAXA/FLym5-NLse0/s72-c/shahirah.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8396194770570401436.post-8724446416419469541</id><published>2009-07-23T17:39:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-23T17:47:12.282-07:00</updated><title type='text'>sweet award from my sweet sista.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/SmkDH6wQ5OI/AAAAAAAAAWY/F6zy-nV7qMU/s1600-h/Sweet_blogger-award.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 210px; height: 209px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/SmkDH6wQ5OI/AAAAAAAAAWY/F6zy-nV7qMU/s320/Sweet_blogger-award.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361820265926943970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fourtography really thanked &lt;a href="http://scribbleswithstyle.blogspot.com/"&gt;you&lt;/a&gt; fr the award.&lt;br /&gt;and, we would love to give this award to;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.photofreako.blogspot.com/"&gt;eqa,&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photographmyself.blogspot.com/"&gt;adnin,&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://paperhandpen.blogspot.com/"&gt;nina.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8396194770570401436-8724446416419469541?l=fourtography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8396194770570401436/posts/default/8724446416419469541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8396194770570401436/posts/default/8724446416419469541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fourtography.blogspot.com/2009/07/sweet-award-from-my-sweet-sista.html' title='sweet award from my sweet sista.'/><author><name>a girl, seriously! photography; my love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13830546579962194772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/TQIhegjMb2I/AAAAAAAAAh8/69PDHqqIvW4/S220/jibahLOVE%2B021%2Bcopy.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/SmkDH6wQ5OI/AAAAAAAAAWY/F6zy-nV7qMU/s72-c/Sweet_blogger-award.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8396194770570401436.post-4981622065859769376</id><published>2009-07-10T18:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-10T18:16:19.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'>well, guess what?</title><content type='html'>nothing much to do this morning. essay? check. chores? check. breakfast? check.&lt;br /&gt;and again, nothing to do. just sit back and enjoy watching my fellow blogger friends, &lt;a href="http://wonderfoolfairytale.blogspot.com/"&gt;maryam&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://paperhandpen.blogspot.com/"&gt;nina&lt;/a&gt; and all the click. big good luck to my sis jaja for her new &lt;a href="http://adrianagalore.blogspot.com/"&gt;business online&lt;/a&gt;. anyway, im bored. today fourtography supposed to make bbq things. but khairullah couldn't make it. yuzi too. so, harkikie told us to make it next saturday. oh, and wahida congratz cos dpt new baby sister/brother. can't wait to meet her/him. if boy;(meh sini kak gbah ajar cara utk ngorat). if girl;(meh sini kak gbah ajarkan mekap). hik3..*lawak bodoh*..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday, went to pizza hut. and at 9.30 pm, followed my sis bila, sis yah, and her friends to bukit tunggal ikan bakar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now, i felt sick! urghh. woke up and i felt my tekak hurt alot. urghh. *go and get panadol*. k, that's all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;u and me,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;farah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8396194770570401436-4981622065859769376?l=fourtography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8396194770570401436/posts/default/4981622065859769376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8396194770570401436/posts/default/4981622065859769376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fourtography.blogspot.com/2009/07/well-guess-what.html' title='well, guess what?'/><author><name>a girl, seriously! photography; my love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13830546579962194772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/TQIhegjMb2I/AAAAAAAAAh8/69PDHqqIvW4/S220/jibahLOVE%2B021%2Bcopy.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8396194770570401436.post-8199381429031773051</id><published>2009-06-18T16:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T16:49:36.136-07:00</updated><title type='text'>drama videotape.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/SjrRrTJX6II/AAAAAAAAAWQ/-gi3qGXrce4/s1600-h/1_236221762l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/SjrRrTJX6II/AAAAAAAAAWQ/-gi3qGXrce4/s320/1_236221762l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348818049260054658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;i finally got to be what i want to be all this time. i've got to be a Juliet. but i don't really like the Romeo. as know as, taqi. he has the look like Romeo does. but his character may not be like Romeo. Amir had to wear a skirt cos he got to be the Nurse. As he walk out to the scene where romeo and juliet are, everybody just looked at him and laugh out loud. poor him. but he doesn't care. he just do whatever it takes and just like auntie hasbi said, he has the courages that not all the other boys have. and she said again, if i told taqi to wear skirt, sampai mati pn die xnk kan?. and everybody laughed. im gonna miss drama. not just that, but all the people in it. actually guys, im not the main character. i mean, Romeo and Juliet are not the main character in the movie. We're just drama in drama. Harlina (Wahida), Harmia (Kak Yong), Iskandar (Shahrul), Mat Derus (Asyraf) are the main character. And the KEY character is Pak (Kiki). and most of all, the props. without them, the drama were not completely gonna be a great drama. u know what i mean right? so, the props are the main part also.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;this is not me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;farah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8396194770570401436-8199381429031773051?l=fourtography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8396194770570401436/posts/default/8199381429031773051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8396194770570401436/posts/default/8199381429031773051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fourtography.blogspot.com/2009/06/drama-videotape.html' title='drama videotape.'/><author><name>a girl, seriously! photography; my love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13830546579962194772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/TQIhegjMb2I/AAAAAAAAAh8/69PDHqqIvW4/S220/jibahLOVE%2B021%2Bcopy.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/SjrRrTJX6II/AAAAAAAAAWQ/-gi3qGXrce4/s72-c/1_236221762l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8396194770570401436.post-8572362844783832418</id><published>2009-06-09T19:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-09T19:35:27.412-07:00</updated><title type='text'>smell of happiness</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/Si8WieZodjI/AAAAAAAAAWI/zxoL1b0pwJw/s1600-h/jonascherubs.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 178px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/Si8WieZodjI/AAAAAAAAAWI/zxoL1b0pwJw/s320/jonascherubs.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345516064244004402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just watched Night At The Museum 2 at Jitra Mall. love it. joe jonas looks so cuteeyy pie! 1st, they just rapping around..2nd..they sang my heart will go on and love bug.so cute! sis irah have to go to the PUM or something. so, she missed these awesome moment! nick hodoh. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pizza called me..limau masam also..pizza looks like edward cullen. something like dracula guy. gigi taring, kening tebal, mata agak hazel, hidung mancung, putih. something like that laa. haha. we're just friends. no offence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh and did i mentioned about me will move to kedah next year. when we'll meet, i will say these, await nya? habaq mai..haha..not..bende gok?ce kabo..haha..*lol*.Bye Kuala Terengganu. so sad..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;this girl's story,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;farah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8396194770570401436-8572362844783832418?l=fourtography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8396194770570401436/posts/default/8572362844783832418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8396194770570401436/posts/default/8572362844783832418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fourtography.blogspot.com/2009/06/smell-of-jealousy.html' title='smell of happiness'/><author><name>a girl, seriously! photography; my love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13830546579962194772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/TQIhegjMb2I/AAAAAAAAAh8/69PDHqqIvW4/S220/jibahLOVE%2B021%2Bcopy.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/Si8WieZodjI/AAAAAAAAAWI/zxoL1b0pwJw/s72-c/jonascherubs.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8396194770570401436.post-5720912440273838273</id><published>2009-06-03T23:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-03T23:14:11.815-07:00</updated><title type='text'>iela tag!</title><content type='html'>1.Ape perasaan anda sekarang?&lt;br /&gt;speechless??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.Saya nak makan?&lt;br /&gt;rambut nick!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.Saya tak suka?&lt;br /&gt; babi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.Impian saya?&lt;br /&gt;kiss wolfie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.Haiwan yang saya tak suka?&lt;br /&gt;suke lake erh??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6.Saya harapkan?&lt;br /&gt;ermm....i want a double chessburger and hold...erh...xigt..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7.Jika boleh putarkan masa?&lt;br /&gt;nk wak mula upsr..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8.Saya pada 10 tahun akan datang?&lt;br /&gt;suami 4 orh!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9.Handphone saya adalah sebuah?&lt;br /&gt;nokia yg 99 ringgit tu...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10.Saya pernah bercinta sebanyak?&lt;br /&gt;dgn joe jonas je stakat ni!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11.Saya suka pada?&lt;br /&gt;limau masam pizzzzzza!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12.Kawan-kawan saya?&lt;br /&gt;kwn2 xley dipercayai..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13.Pernah dikhianati?&lt;br /&gt;pernah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14.Apa yang anda hendak lakukan terhadap orang yang mengkhianati anda?&lt;br /&gt;cium die kot??? ish..mepek..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15.Senaraikan 6 org untuk di'tag'..&lt;br /&gt;6 je ke? kenapa x 10...malas arh!! nak tag 10 org..ekpon suruh ngat 6...malas r..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8396194770570401436-5720912440273838273?l=fourtography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8396194770570401436/posts/default/5720912440273838273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8396194770570401436/posts/default/5720912440273838273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fourtography.blogspot.com/2009/06/iela-tag.html' title='iela tag!'/><author><name>a girl, seriously! photography; my love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13830546579962194772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/TQIhegjMb2I/AAAAAAAAAh8/69PDHqqIvW4/S220/jibahLOVE%2B021%2Bcopy.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8396194770570401436.post-5482435912880586938</id><published>2009-06-03T14:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-08T01:29:13.359-07:00</updated><title type='text'>too much cotton?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Pulau kapas! spent one day of summer at pulau kapas..love it! snorkelling twice...the tour guide was da best! hehe..went to see baby penyu..so cute..wawa and irah stayed at the boat...me sadiq and kak fiqah snorkelling..never been to an island before..this was the 1st time..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sis irah waiting for us in the boat!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/SibyzNVK2wI/AAAAAAAAAV4/z-E7kvlPp54/s1600-h/IMG_2946.png" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/SibyzNVK2wI/AAAAAAAAAV4/z-E7kvlPp54/s320/IMG_2946.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343224969487375106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;see the cute penyu! that's our tour guide.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/SibyyIcH0iI/AAAAAAAAAVo/aNIDvrlTtiw/s1600-h/IMG_3056.png" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/SibyyIcH0iI/AAAAAAAAAVo/aNIDvrlTtiw/s320/IMG_3056.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343224950994489890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8396194770570401436-5482435912880586938?l=fourtography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8396194770570401436/posts/default/5482435912880586938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8396194770570401436/posts/default/5482435912880586938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fourtography.blogspot.com/2009/06/too-much-cotton.html' title='too much cotton?'/><author><name>a girl, seriously! photography; my love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13830546579962194772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/TQIhegjMb2I/AAAAAAAAAh8/69PDHqqIvW4/S220/jibahLOVE%2B021%2Bcopy.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/SibyzNVK2wI/AAAAAAAAAV4/z-E7kvlPp54/s72-c/IMG_2946.png' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8396194770570401436.post-8106093943188930291</id><published>2009-05-31T21:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-03T15:10:13.642-07:00</updated><title type='text'>no more edward cullen?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/SiNbQgbH_nI/AAAAAAAAAUw/GXPoARCzqns/s1600-h/new_moon_poster_edwardjpg.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 198px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/SiNbQgbH_nI/AAAAAAAAAUw/GXPoARCzqns/s320/new_moon_poster_edwardjpg.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342213922131279474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why not jacob in this poster?;p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;yayy..new moon! can't wait...jacob looks so hot in new moon..but twilight? not! haha...love his new hair...after this, people will in love with  jacob more than edward..haha. new moon trailer&lt;a href="http://unwritten-song.blogspot.com/2009/05/new-bulan-er.html"&gt; go here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see ya guys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;a girl,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;farah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8396194770570401436-8106093943188930291?l=fourtography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8396194770570401436/posts/default/8106093943188930291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8396194770570401436/posts/default/8106093943188930291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fourtography.blogspot.com/2009/05/gosh-hot-jacob.html' title='no more edward cullen?'/><author><name>a girl, seriously! photography; my love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13830546579962194772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/TQIhegjMb2I/AAAAAAAAAh8/69PDHqqIvW4/S220/jibahLOVE%2B021%2Bcopy.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/SiNbQgbH_nI/AAAAAAAAAUw/GXPoARCzqns/s72-c/new_moon_poster_edwardjpg.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8396194770570401436.post-3118179370648651819</id><published>2009-05-29T21:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T22:00:14.166-07:00</updated><title type='text'>RED ALL OVER HERE..</title><content type='html'>new layout guys! we, the fourtography, want to thanked sis irah for helping us making this layouts. love ya yah! hehe...anyway, red all over here? haha..that's the theme..vampire month?? hehe..just kidding..gbah and eyda can't wait for new moon..robert is so damn hot...not robert but edward..huhuhuuu..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;4 in one,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;fourtography&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8396194770570401436-3118179370648651819?l=fourtography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8396194770570401436/posts/default/3118179370648651819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8396194770570401436/posts/default/3118179370648651819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fourtography.blogspot.com/2009/05/red-all-over-here.html' title='RED ALL OVER HERE..'/><author><name>a girl, seriously! photography; my love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13830546579962194772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/TQIhegjMb2I/AAAAAAAAAh8/69PDHqqIvW4/S220/jibahLOVE%2B021%2Bcopy.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8396194770570401436.post-6796204832391648887</id><published>2009-05-29T15:56:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T16:07:34.419-07:00</updated><title type='text'>from farah(gbah).</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/SiBofym7o4I/AAAAAAAAAUY/-kVez-O2lIA/s1600-h/IMG_2081.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/SiBofym7o4I/AAAAAAAAAUY/-kVez-O2lIA/s320/IMG_2081.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341384053431706498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/SiBofnboAeI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/PXmTUSQ0luk/s1600-h/IMG_2032.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/SiBofnboAeI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/PXmTUSQ0luk/s320/IMG_2032.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341384050431492578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/SiBofCmdcsI/AAAAAAAAAUI/n2HrfCmwZL4/s1600-h/IMG_2005.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/SiBofCmdcsI/AAAAAAAAAUI/n2HrfCmwZL4/s320/IMG_2005.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341384040544826050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;guys, i wanna go kl. i want to shop-ping.i want to meet my old friends. i want to do something. i want to gossipping with teyha. i want to see pizza. i want to have K. i want to go to public library to bergaru2 with eyda. i want swimming. i want to eat domino's. i want to go to london. i want chocolate. i want white skin. i want to go to cotton island.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;still me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;farah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8396194770570401436-6796204832391648887?l=fourtography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8396194770570401436/posts/default/6796204832391648887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8396194770570401436/posts/default/6796204832391648887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fourtography.blogspot.com/2009/05/from-farahgbah_29.html' title='from farah(gbah).'/><author><name>a girl, seriously! photography; my love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13830546579962194772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/TQIhegjMb2I/AAAAAAAAAh8/69PDHqqIvW4/S220/jibahLOVE%2B021%2Bcopy.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/SiBofym7o4I/AAAAAAAAAUY/-kVez-O2lIA/s72-c/IMG_2081.png' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8396194770570401436.post-7386187965589078952</id><published>2009-05-29T00:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T00:42:23.565-07:00</updated><title type='text'>what ever by wahida(eyda)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/Sh-RzdoEtYI/AAAAAAAAATU/p--T6ASzs8g/s1600-h/wek.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/Sh-RzdoEtYI/AAAAAAAAATU/p--T6ASzs8g/s320/wek.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341147996396762498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;hari ni aku ketawa nak pecah perut, psal ada org pijak tahi kucing kat perhimpunan. Masuk class aku menangis bengkak mata kes shahiran or what ever...pastu kliru pasal omongan najwa dan gbah...pokoknya....sebelum cuti ni...aku dpt merasakan pelbagai perasaan dan tingkah laku or whatever...tapi apa yg penting...aku merasa begitu seronok krn ada kwn mcm fourtography...walaupun aku agak sedih dgn apa yang berlaku td...i'm glad you are still my best ever friend!! sebelum cuti2 Malaysia nie...aku xnak ah gaduh2 k...aku harap korang dpt maafkan segala kesilapan dan kesalahan aku..yerlah...kita mana tahu apa nk jadi..masa cuti nanti? mane2 pn korang cuti aku harap korang jgn lupekan aku kt sini....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;have fun!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;ku bukan superstars,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;-eyda&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8396194770570401436-7386187965589078952?l=fourtography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8396194770570401436/posts/default/7386187965589078952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8396194770570401436/posts/default/7386187965589078952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fourtography.blogspot.com/2009/05/what-ever-by-wahidaeyda.html' title='what ever by wahida(eyda)'/><author><name>a girl, seriously! photography; my love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13830546579962194772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/TQIhegjMb2I/AAAAAAAAAh8/69PDHqqIvW4/S220/jibahLOVE%2B021%2Bcopy.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/Sh-RzdoEtYI/AAAAAAAAATU/p--T6ASzs8g/s72-c/wek.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8396194770570401436.post-9049524172072131934</id><published>2009-05-24T01:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T19:21:34.590-07:00</updated><title type='text'>some-thing</title><content type='html'>from now on, teyha, eyda and grah akn start post dlm blog ni. jd, this blog is not just for me but for the fourtography also..as the name of the blog, fourtographysecretblabla..right? so, enjoy! anything just ask me..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;first, let me introduce you the fourtography girls..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eyda, teyha, grah, me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/ShkDKdn0ezI/AAAAAAAAATM/ll2OTu9jVZo/s1600-h/1_854877314l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 215px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/ShkDKdn0ezI/AAAAAAAAATM/ll2OTu9jVZo/s320/1_854877314l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339302311509654322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8396194770570401436-9049524172072131934?l=fourtography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8396194770570401436/posts/default/9049524172072131934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8396194770570401436/posts/default/9049524172072131934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fourtography.blogspot.com/2009/05/some-thing.html' title='some-thing'/><author><name>a girl, seriously! photography; my love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13830546579962194772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/TQIhegjMb2I/AAAAAAAAAh8/69PDHqqIvW4/S220/jibahLOVE%2B021%2Bcopy.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/ShkDKdn0ezI/AAAAAAAAATM/ll2OTu9jVZo/s72-c/1_854877314l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8396194770570401436.post-2260253129877644890</id><published>2009-05-20T01:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-20T01:31:03.175-07:00</updated><title type='text'>i dont know what kind of post is this...random maybe..</title><content type='html'>examination. ayat glamer for the nerd ofcos. heh, just kidding. today, i cant even pay attention cos cikgu sikit2 pergi kat zuhairah. funneh right? a teacher suddenly in love with a school girl? seperti ape ek? huh..anyway, i suddenly in love with someone! urghhh..farah! stop! pay attention! jgnnnnn..huh??? what? eh??what ever..yesterday, fakhri went to my desk and said; eh, awak comel la! like what the eh eh is going on here? my so called enemy suddenly said that..freakin me out gitu..ok ok..and there's one day, me and wahida on the way to the class, so terpaksa lalu tepi tandas lelaki and then one group of boys said; anak patung datang! anak patung datang! and then wahida said; ohh farah ye kate ke awk..me; x, die kte kt awk la wahida..and wahida asked them; korang ckp kt siape uh anak patung? boys said; kat kwn awk tu....wahida; kate dh!! diorang kate kt awk...me; arghh..why? haha..whatever..anak patung is so not my style....guys, stop la making bodoh things..freakehh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to &lt;a href="http://paperhandpen.blogspot.com/"&gt;nina&lt;/a&gt;; oh meee goddie! ur voice is so sweet..such a lovely voice u have there..lav it..lav it..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8396194770570401436-2260253129877644890?l=fourtography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8396194770570401436/posts/default/2260253129877644890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8396194770570401436/posts/default/2260253129877644890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fourtography.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-dont-know-what-kind-of-post-is.html' title='i dont know what kind of post is this...random maybe..'/><author><name>a girl, seriously! photography; my love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13830546579962194772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/TQIhegjMb2I/AAAAAAAAAh8/69PDHqqIvW4/S220/jibahLOVE%2B021%2Bcopy.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8396194770570401436.post-7288314607317961566</id><published>2009-05-13T04:03:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-13T04:06:23.214-07:00</updated><title type='text'>missing pendrive</title><content type='html'>i looked everywhere but i cant seem to find my so called fav pen drive..&lt;br /&gt;i still am looking for it..but still, cant find it.&lt;br /&gt;guys, help me! &lt;br /&gt;first, my phone..&lt;br /&gt;second, my computer still not working..&lt;br /&gt;and lastly, my pen drive..&lt;br /&gt;my pen drive is driving me crazeh..&lt;br /&gt;now, i only had my mp3..&lt;br /&gt;one of my fav things..heh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh and talk about drama audition, i want to sing so far away..heh..or hurt-christina aguilera..love story-taylor swift? what do guys think? hurmm..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8396194770570401436-7288314607317961566?l=fourtography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8396194770570401436/posts/default/7288314607317961566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8396194770570401436/posts/default/7288314607317961566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fourtography.blogspot.com/2009/05/missing-pendrive_13.html' title='missing pendrive'/><author><name>a girl, seriously! photography; my love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13830546579962194772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/TQIhegjMb2I/AAAAAAAAAh8/69PDHqqIvW4/S220/jibahLOVE%2B021%2Bcopy.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8396194770570401436.post-5316157206925472048</id><published>2009-05-07T17:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-07T17:06:54.804-07:00</updated><title type='text'>teenage blues</title><content type='html'>im totally in love with the choral speaking! love it. oh and did i mentioned about the missing phone? i lost my phone..and my pendrive twice. idk where i put the pendrive. oh god, help me! i want my phoneyy backky..huh..i miss shopping AGAIN. hehe..well, stop bebel-ing! haha. bye&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8396194770570401436-5316157206925472048?l=fourtography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8396194770570401436/posts/default/5316157206925472048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8396194770570401436/posts/default/5316157206925472048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fourtography.blogspot.com/2009/05/teenage-blues.html' title='teenage blues'/><author><name>a girl, seriously! photography; my love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13830546579962194772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/TQIhegjMb2I/AAAAAAAAAh8/69PDHqqIvW4/S220/jibahLOVE%2B021%2Bcopy.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8396194770570401436.post-4051577127355296080</id><published>2009-04-24T17:32:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-24T17:35:18.635-07:00</updated><title type='text'>we were both young when i first saw you..</title><content type='html'>i miss my old friends! especially my friends in sabah! nina. heh.&lt;br /&gt;anyway, i cant wait for my drama practise tomorrow. auntie hasbi going to tell us about the techniques when we perform drama on stage..heh..i want to go to kl..i want shopping! huhh&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8396194770570401436-4051577127355296080?l=fourtography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8396194770570401436/posts/default/4051577127355296080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8396194770570401436/posts/default/4051577127355296080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fourtography.blogspot.com/2009/04/we-were-both-young-when-i-first-saw-you.html' title='we were both young when i first saw you..'/><author><name>a girl, seriously! 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photography; my love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13830546579962194772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/TQIhegjMb2I/AAAAAAAAAh8/69PDHqqIvW4/S220/jibahLOVE%2B021%2Bcopy.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8396194770570401436.post-8468127001312701635</id><published>2009-04-14T04:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-16T01:19:28.182-07:00</updated><title type='text'>drama practise</title><content type='html'>i had so much fun today! you know, the drama practise..and yesterday, i went to Diman bowling in Stadium Gong Badak..so here goes..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;auntie hasbi told us to make a group...each group have 6 members...me, najmi, kak fatihah, harkikie, umi and asyraf were in the group one..i be hamia (the heroin). asyraf be iskandar (the hero). harkikie be mat deris (who has to marry hamia one day). umi be hayleena (the one who love mat deris). najmi be the shaman and kak fatihah be the caunselor teacher..the presentation are next week..&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;fun eh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;plan A is working and plan B next...after that...plan C!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8396194770570401436-8468127001312701635?l=fourtography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8396194770570401436/posts/default/8468127001312701635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8396194770570401436/posts/default/8468127001312701635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fourtography.blogspot.com/2009/04/drama-practise.html' title='drama practise'/><author><name>a girl, seriously! photography; my love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13830546579962194772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/TQIhegjMb2I/AAAAAAAAAh8/69PDHqqIvW4/S220/jibahLOVE%2B021%2Bcopy.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8396194770570401436.post-7350336166359564453</id><published>2009-04-13T02:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T03:10:37.818-07:00</updated><title type='text'>no school..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="display: block;" id="formatbar_Buttons"&gt;&lt;span class="on down" style="display: block;" id="formatbar_Bold" title="Bold" onmouseover="ButtonHoverOn(this);" onmouseout="ButtonHoverOff(this);" onmouseup="" onmousedown="CheckFormatting(event);FormatbarButton('richeditorframe', this, 3);ButtonMouseDown(this);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;..for two days; friday, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;saturday and sunday&lt;/span&gt;. went to kl and melaka..let me tell you a lil bit about our fun lil  trip. here goes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1st day; i took a picture of my friends(grah and teyha)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/SeMDuwQBGmI/AAAAAAAAARU/ChFYzniQYSY/s1600-h/IMG_1844.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/SeMDuwQBGmI/AAAAAAAAARU/ChFYzniQYSY/s320/IMG_1844.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324103286243007074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..then, watched kung fu dunk! what a best movie, i tell ya! heh. we arrived at kl around 2.30 pm..then cikgu asri brought us to the petrosains in suria klcc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.flickr.com/vintagelens/"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/SeMFYfvsAPI/AAAAAAAAARc/RW-etDIxqYY/s320/IMG_1883+copy.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324105102878572786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;do not steal this picture! i work hard on this pic. thank you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/SeMF2X5CODI/AAAAAAAAARk/YzziqKnDaQ4/s1600-h/IMG_1847.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/SeMF2X5CODI/AAAAAAAAARk/YzziqKnDaQ4/s320/IMG_1847.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324105616166369330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/SeMJpVXSYnI/AAAAAAAAASk/UOKeV3CPO6c/s1600-h/IMG_1879.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/SeMJpVXSYnI/AAAAAAAAASk/UOKeV3CPO6c/s320/IMG_1879.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324109790196163186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/SeMIZo10iAI/AAAAAAAAARs/t_NjJAIrTw4/s1600-h/IMG_1849.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/SeMIZo10iAI/AAAAAAAAARs/t_NjJAIrTw4/s320/IMG_1849.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324108421034969090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;after that, we're all check in to the 98 inn budget hotel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2nd day; Pusat Sains Negara.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/SeMIZ4uZ_tI/AAAAAAAAAR0/rGKOtbjNtcE/s1600-h/IMG_1889.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/SeMIZ4uZ_tI/AAAAAAAAAR0/rGKOtbjNtcE/s320/IMG_1889.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324108425298837202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WE rock. (kami batu!!)&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/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/SeMIaFQXs_I/AAAAAAAAAR8/Jh6UVh5x3Qc/s1600-h/IMG_1893.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/SeMIaFQXs_I/AAAAAAAAAR8/Jh6UVh5x3Qc/s320/IMG_1893.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324108428662518770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lighting xbrape nk light.&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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/SeMIa4E-g9I/AAAAAAAAASM/wkBgLgjyIJw/s1600-h/IMG_1908.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/SeMIa4E-g9I/AAAAAAAAASM/wkBgLgjyIJw/s320/IMG_1908.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324108442304938962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hans isaac's clone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/SeMIaiqAJ2I/AAAAAAAAASE/3TGruzCI9QU/s1600-h/IMG_1902.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/SeMIaiqAJ2I/AAAAAAAAASE/3TGruzCI9QU/s320/IMG_1902.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324108436554655586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;my sis yah told me to remember these freakin words..idk why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/SeMJojW3W5I/AAAAAAAAASU/iJTqutZRwlE/s1600-h/IMG_1911.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/SeMJojW3W5I/AAAAAAAAASU/iJTqutZRwlE/s320/IMG_1911.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324109776772619154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my lil bro!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/SeMJpEiTebI/AAAAAAAAASc/75sU05o_QZ0/s1600-h/IMG_1913.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/SeMJpEiTebI/AAAAAAAAASc/75sU05o_QZ0/s320/IMG_1913.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324109785678969266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ehem2..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;4.30 pm &lt;/span&gt;we went to berjaya times square. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;geng megang , &lt;/span&gt;hazirah and i played at the cosmo's world theme park in berjaya times square. price; RM37.00 per person. my sis yah and the other were shopping. i had so much fun there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;3rd day (last day, yet the best day;p);check out at the hotel in kl and went to the eye on Malaysia in Melaka.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.flickr.com/vintagelens/"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/SeMMUx7GV2I/AAAAAAAAASs/KNuv4tk78RM/s320/IMG_1921+copy.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324112735620192098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;do not steal this picture! i work hard on this pic. thank you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;after a gayat ride there, we went to banda hilir Melaka..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.flickr.com/vintagelens/"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/SeMNlcNVoiI/AAAAAAAAAS0/bdptrIrwP8o/s320/IMG_1977+copy.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324114121360515618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;we ordered creme brulee', indulgence and roast lamb salad at &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ZEN&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/SeMN65MmfgI/AAAAAAAAAS8/ZKNrYYQw7QI/s1600-h/IMG_1982+copy.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/SeMN65MmfgI/AAAAAAAAAS8/ZKNrYYQw7QI/s320/IMG_1982+copy.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324114489919307266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8396194770570401436-7350336166359564453?l=fourtography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8396194770570401436/posts/default/7350336166359564453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8396194770570401436/posts/default/7350336166359564453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fourtography.blogspot.com/2009/04/no-school.html' title='no school..'/><author><name>a girl, seriously! photography; my love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13830546579962194772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/TQIhegjMb2I/AAAAAAAAAh8/69PDHqqIvW4/S220/jibahLOVE%2B021%2Bcopy.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/SeMDuwQBGmI/AAAAAAAAARU/ChFYzniQYSY/s72-c/IMG_1844.png' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8396194770570401436.post-3985846497168716008</id><published>2009-04-08T20:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-08T21:47:29.872-07:00</updated><title type='text'>lawat-an</title><content type='html'>im going kl and melaka this friday-sunday.which mean, no school for two day. yay lawatan!&lt;br /&gt;heh. but at the same time, i have to skip my drama practise this sunday. oh shyt! bye again school. oh yeah, my exam is over babeh..fuhh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss these moments! location :mrsm kuala terengganu. they're all so clever! uh..and there are so many kelantan girl and boy! *gapo suko2??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/Sd16RAmVAII/AAAAAAAAAQc/m7PykLdAWJI/s1600-h/IMG_1801.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 207px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/Sd16RAmVAII/AAAAAAAAAQc/m7PykLdAWJI/s320/IMG_1801.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322544767258919042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/Sd19s6IO7pI/AAAAAAAAARE/rjN9TD64zIA/s1600-h/IMG_1810.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/Sd19s6IO7pI/AAAAAAAAARE/rjN9TD64zIA/s320/IMG_1810.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322548545093299858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/Sd19tEElGjI/AAAAAAAAARM/tkbKO8wBXrg/s1600-h/IMG_1809.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/Sd19tEElGjI/AAAAAAAAARM/tkbKO8wBXrg/s320/IMG_1809.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322548547762330162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/Sd16RSFn__I/AAAAAAAAAQs/tyVFvHbJvSA/s1600-h/IMG_1808.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/Sd16RSFn__I/AAAAAAAAAQs/tyVFvHbJvSA/s320/IMG_1808.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322544771953590258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/Sd13QGtTCKI/AAAAAAAAAQE/RIj1ocYQ7OU/s1600-h/IMG_1796.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/Sd13QGtTCKI/AAAAAAAAAQE/RIj1ocYQ7OU/s320/IMG_1796.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322541453184010402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/Sd16RHcI5_I/AAAAAAAAAQk/PtM3lB-zLOs/s1600-h/IMG_1807.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/Sd16RHcI5_I/AAAAAAAAAQk/PtM3lB-zLOs/s320/IMG_1807.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322544769095231474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/Sd16QoWt64I/AAAAAAAAAQU/aHZwvKyuOWU/s1600-h/IMG_1800.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/Sd16QoWt64I/AAAAAAAAAQU/aHZwvKyuOWU/s320/IMG_1800.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322544760750992258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/Sd16QVCk0hI/AAAAAAAAAQM/PUubasVsGug/s1600-h/IMG_1799.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/Sd16QVCk0hI/AAAAAAAAAQM/PUubasVsGug/s320/IMG_1799.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322544755566236178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/Sd19Y2XWxgI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/Btkk8hjwoq4/s1600-h/IMG_1817.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/Sd19Y2XWxgI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/Btkk8hjwoq4/s320/IMG_1817.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322548200485602818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/Sd19YiR-ajI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/90oHA_zOlE0/s1600-h/IMG_1811.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/Sd19YiR-ajI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/90oHA_zOlE0/s320/IMG_1811.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322548195094325810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8396194770570401436-3985846497168716008?l=fourtography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8396194770570401436/posts/default/3985846497168716008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8396194770570401436/posts/default/3985846497168716008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fourtography.blogspot.com/2009/04/lawat.html' title='lawat-an'/><author><name>a girl, seriously! photography; my love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13830546579962194772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/TQIhegjMb2I/AAAAAAAAAh8/69PDHqqIvW4/S220/jibahLOVE%2B021%2Bcopy.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/Sd16RAmVAII/AAAAAAAAAQc/m7PykLdAWJI/s72-c/IMG_1801.png' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8396194770570401436.post-5968178141576677809</id><published>2009-04-03T00:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-03T00:55:56.424-07:00</updated><title type='text'>boycott?</title><content type='html'>today, my sis yah, mom and me went to pizza hut.. sadiq refused to go cos he's boycotting. funny?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;and &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;happy birthday to my sis wawa&lt;/span&gt;! hehee. semoga dipanjangkan umo. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sunday and monday; exam kembali. tidak! wish me luck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that's all. assalamualaikum.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8396194770570401436-5968178141576677809?l=fourtography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8396194770570401436/posts/default/5968178141576677809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8396194770570401436/posts/default/5968178141576677809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fourtography.blogspot.com/2009/04/boycott.html' title='boycott?'/><author><name>a girl, seriously! photography; my love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13830546579962194772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/TQIhegjMb2I/AAAAAAAAAh8/69PDHqqIvW4/S220/jibahLOVE%2B021%2Bcopy.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8396194770570401436.post-2020643601134634033</id><published>2009-03-24T05:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-24T05:48:57.253-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Copy-cat! copy kucing?! ;p</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/ScjWsRG_zfI/AAAAAAAAAP8/4AZWQmDKvp4/s1600-h/Untitled-2+copy.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 172px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/ScjWsRG_zfI/AAAAAAAAAP8/4AZWQmDKvp4/s320/Untitled-2+copy.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316735416106208754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yup, copy cat..copy cat...what a loser..menyampah btol lahhh.. slalu camni...msti ke kena copy???! best ke??? kalo nk copy skit2 tu xpe jugak..ni straight pergi tulis &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;vintage lens..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;too bad for my &lt;a href="http://unwritten-song.blogspot.com/"&gt;sis&lt;/a&gt;..sbb die yg reka nama vintage lens tu utk group fourtography kami..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s; xbermaksud nk memalukan sesiapa dlm hal ni..(identiti org ni xbley di beritahu..hrap mklom)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8396194770570401436-2020643601134634033?l=fourtography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8396194770570401436/posts/default/2020643601134634033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8396194770570401436/posts/default/2020643601134634033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fourtography.blogspot.com/2009/03/copy-cat-copy-kucing-p.html' title='Copy-cat! copy kucing?! ;p'/><author><name>a girl, seriously! photography; my love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13830546579962194772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/TQIhegjMb2I/AAAAAAAAAh8/69PDHqqIvW4/S220/jibahLOVE%2B021%2Bcopy.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/ScjWsRG_zfI/AAAAAAAAAP8/4AZWQmDKvp4/s72-c/Untitled-2+copy.png' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8396194770570401436.post-1966980689195265961</id><published>2009-03-19T18:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-19T19:20:57.229-07:00</updated><title type='text'>baby, it's over!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/ScL8XBcdfTI/AAAAAAAAAPk/RM_WjGDFtDs/s1600-h/939827vftgvzi1jl+copy.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 208px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/ScL8XBcdfTI/AAAAAAAAAPk/RM_WjGDFtDs/s320/939827vftgvzi1jl+copy.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315087982705605938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;almost over baby! i mean holiday..1 week of fun..relaxation..and homework? huh. i hate school. but i love being a teenager.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;also cant wait for drama practise this sunday..heh. wish to be the heroin. (yucks!perasan). haha..dont want to study! dont want to do home work..want to photoshoot, shopping and anything that teenagers love to do..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;60 earth hour&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/ScL8XLKcJGI/AAAAAAAAAPc/ZUclfnpLRwQ/s1600-h/1279301zo4txo8bob.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 94px; height: 82px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/ScL8XLKcJGI/AAAAAAAAAPc/ZUclfnpLRwQ/s320/1279301zo4txo8bob.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315087985314374754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s; dont forget to switch off ur light this  Saturday 28 March 2009/ 8.30 pm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.earthhour.org.my/main.php"&gt;click here&lt;/a&gt; for more information..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8396194770570401436-1966980689195265961?l=fourtography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8396194770570401436/posts/default/1966980689195265961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8396194770570401436/posts/default/1966980689195265961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fourtography.blogspot.com/2009/03/baby-its-over.html' title='baby, it&apos;s over!'/><author><name>a girl, seriously! photography; my love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13830546579962194772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/TQIhegjMb2I/AAAAAAAAAh8/69PDHqqIvW4/S220/jibahLOVE%2B021%2Bcopy.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/ScL8XBcdfTI/AAAAAAAAAPk/RM_WjGDFtDs/s72-c/939827vftgvzi1jl+copy.png' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8396194770570401436.post-4958759529097354566</id><published>2009-03-18T06:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-18T06:50:42.139-07:00</updated><title type='text'>taring anu (terengganu)</title><content type='html'>back? no way man! i dont want to go back to terengganu cos i have to go to school then do my school work. seriously! heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the chinese boy in the bus were fcukingly weird. not that weirdly weird but just weird. there were three of them. the white shirt; kind of ganas. the red shirt;kureng matured.the black shirt;aww2 skit. when they're out of the bus, i looked at the black shirt one (bkn sbb suke, tp xbley thn tgk die jln. me jahat!;p). and then the white shirt, he looked at sis yah and then smiled. oh my!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we also took some pic of us time berangan! ;p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/ScD6Kx9276I/AAAAAAAAAOU/cLh5xAay5Yc/s1600-h/IMG_1662.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/ScD6Kx9276I/AAAAAAAAAOU/cLh5xAay5Yc/s320/IMG_1662.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314522623415611298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s; i met one of my junior. i dont remember his name. but he's now in form 1. he looks cute. he just smiled at me. and i dont know what to say to him..just smiled back. heh. sorry lil bro, im speechless! menyesal x cakap dgn die! arghh. mesti die ckp sombong..;(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8396194770570401436-4958759529097354566?l=fourtography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8396194770570401436/posts/default/4958759529097354566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8396194770570401436/posts/default/4958759529097354566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fourtography.blogspot.com/2009/03/taring-anu-terengganu.html' title='taring anu (terengganu)'/><author><name>a girl, seriously! photography; my love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13830546579962194772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/TQIhegjMb2I/AAAAAAAAAh8/69PDHqqIvW4/S220/jibahLOVE%2B021%2Bcopy.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/ScD6Kx9276I/AAAAAAAAAOU/cLh5xAay5Yc/s72-c/IMG_1662.png' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8396194770570401436.post-234820814227112383</id><published>2009-03-16T17:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-08T01:31:29.935-07:00</updated><title type='text'>1 week</title><content type='html'>1st day of school holiday maybe kind of F.U.N, but yesterday (17.march.09); i had a fight with my so called sista (which im not goin' to tell you the name). i don't know why I cried...and i blew out my word yesterday..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;sorry sister.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saturday;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;we went to 1 utama. my sis yah and sis ja watched jonas brother 3D concert. me and my cousin watched sayang u can dance.. (seriously, xbest tp romantik!uhh) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;sunday;&lt;br /&gt;the heritage kind of awesome! love it. and yeah, we went to the heritage(our kondominium).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;no. bilik kami!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/Sb7vu5KMEdI/AAAAAAAAAN0/NIje1feTkSY/s1600-h/no.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313948199240339922" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/Sb7vu5KMEdI/AAAAAAAAAN0/NIje1feTkSY/s320/no.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/Sb7vuRokKlI/AAAAAAAAANc/u5dL8f7YyTc/s1600-h/heee.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313948188630329938" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/Sb7vuRokKlI/AAAAAAAAANc/u5dL8f7YyTc/s320/heee.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;monday;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;went to alamanda. we had lunch at the manhattan fish. heheee. and then watched geng upin dan ipin (best!! klaka gileeeeeee.) pastu s.h.o.p.p.i.n.g!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/Sb7xNpsVmcI/AAAAAAAAAOE/rjlWBgSnsKM/s1600-h/sedap.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313949827176176066" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/Sb7xNpsVmcI/AAAAAAAAAOE/rjlWBgSnsKM/s320/sedap.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8396194770570401436-234820814227112383?l=fourtography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8396194770570401436/posts/default/234820814227112383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8396194770570401436/posts/default/234820814227112383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fourtography.blogspot.com/2009/03/1-week.html' title='1 week'/><author><name>a girl, seriously! photography; my love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13830546579962194772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/TQIhegjMb2I/AAAAAAAAAh8/69PDHqqIvW4/S220/jibahLOVE%2B021%2Bcopy.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/Sb7vu5KMEdI/AAAAAAAAAN0/NIje1feTkSY/s72-c/no.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8396194770570401436.post-5086263229440367280</id><published>2009-03-13T02:37:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-13T03:10:30.294-07:00</updated><title type='text'>gossip</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;conversation between &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;shahirah&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;farah&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;fatihah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;shahirah&lt;/span&gt; : geramnye aku dengan perangai wahida!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;farah&lt;/span&gt; : bakpe pulak? aku tgk biasa je.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;shahirah&lt;/span&gt; : mu tahu dok ye wak perangai g*d*k ye dpn lelaki kt pustake takdi. dohla cakap kl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;farah&lt;/span&gt; : ye dok? pastu2..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;shahirah&lt;/span&gt; : kalau dengan kite, dop pulok ckp kl! ckp kasar je. boleh je ckp tganu! ****** pn satu..boleh ye kacau wahida time aku ade..geram benar aku. rase mcm nok putus je dgn die!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;farah&lt;/span&gt; : wa-e-deeng bkpe jd gitu orh? guane la ******** boleh suke die. dohla ******** hensem! hehee. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;fatihah&lt;/span&gt; : entahlah..aku pn dok tahu..bakpe mu ambik gok ye masuk dlm kumpulan fourtography?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;shahirah&lt;/span&gt; : tahu gok eh! kite bukannye g*d*k cm die.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;farah&lt;/span&gt; : xpela...ye baik gok ape..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;_____________________________________________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;____________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;_____&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;______&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;conversation between &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;shahirah&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt; wahida&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;shahiran&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;farah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;wahida&lt;/span&gt; : hi shahiran..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;shahiran&lt;/span&gt; : hor..bkpe? *sambil control macho dpn awek ye*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;wahida&lt;/span&gt; : dok..saje..tolongla sy ambil seksafon tu..hehe..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;shahiran&lt;/span&gt; : sy busy la..sorry..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;farah &lt;/span&gt;: pemalas ngoh mu ork...awek suruh xmboh wak...dohla control macho sokmo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;shahirah&lt;/span&gt; : i love you shahiran!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;wahida &lt;/span&gt;: *terkejut*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;shahiran&lt;/span&gt; : *senyum*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;wahida&lt;/span&gt; : *lari dgn muke masam*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;farah&lt;/span&gt; : owos shahirah! wahida ngajuk doh tu!! hahahahhahahahhaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shahirah&lt;/span&gt; : padan muke wahida! g*d*k ngat nge ******!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8396194770570401436-5086263229440367280?l=fourtography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8396194770570401436/posts/default/5086263229440367280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8396194770570401436/posts/default/5086263229440367280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fourtography.blogspot.com/2009/03/11309-conversation-between-me-wahida.html' title='gossip'/><author><name>a girl, seriously! photography; my love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13830546579962194772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/TQIhegjMb2I/AAAAAAAAAh8/69PDHqqIvW4/S220/jibahLOVE%2B021%2Bcopy.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8396194770570401436.post-2301259570500663794</id><published>2009-03-13T02:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-13T02:33:53.179-07:00</updated><title type='text'>fly awayy.</title><content type='html'>tonight, im going to the airport..im going kl. i don't feel so happy cos of my face! uhh. i hate it. fcukingly hating this thing on my face. suck plus stupid. bye bye school. bye principal.  haha. ;p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want this! buy me one! buy me one!;p. heh. my mum didn't want me to use her credit card to buy this. she told me to ask sis bila. my dad said if i want this, i have to get straight A in year-end exam. like what the eh?&lt;br /&gt;price; RM50 ( lelong.com.my).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/SbolV_ELcJI/AAAAAAAAANM/rCQofjP93q8/s1600-h/mp3-babypink.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 358px; height: 146px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/SbolV_ELcJI/AAAAAAAAANM/rCQofjP93q8/s320/mp3-babypink.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312599770073362578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8396194770570401436-2301259570500663794?l=fourtography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8396194770570401436/posts/default/2301259570500663794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8396194770570401436/posts/default/2301259570500663794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fourtography.blogspot.com/2009/03/tonight-im-going-to-airport.html' title='fly awayy.'/><author><name>a girl, seriously! photography; my love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13830546579962194772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/TQIhegjMb2I/AAAAAAAAAh8/69PDHqqIvW4/S220/jibahLOVE%2B021%2Bcopy.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/SbolV_ELcJI/AAAAAAAAANM/rCQofjP93q8/s72-c/mp3-babypink.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8396194770570401436.post-7084097791474861562</id><published>2009-03-12T03:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-12T03:33:56.833-07:00</updated><title type='text'>welcome to pluto?</title><content type='html'>o my face! what happen to my face? urgh! terribly terrible ok.&lt;br /&gt;all my friend just, "farah, kenape dgn muke awk huh? teruknye!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;cikgu nazri,"bkpe pulok muke awk ni farah?". &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;me,"doktor kate xboleh panas ngat cikgu, xbley kena matahari sgt." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;cikgu,"kalau gitu pakai baju angkasawan tu jela. dok pn tinggal kt planet pluto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was like? uh uh uh.&lt;br /&gt;girls, help me! what should i do? malu...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;crap! uh. anyway, holiday just for one week? what a relief! kl, here i come. tata school, and hello holiday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i already miss wahida, shahirah and norizan. they're all went to anggulia for prefect's camp. guys, have fun okayh! heh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8396194770570401436-7084097791474861562?l=fourtography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8396194770570401436/posts/default/7084097791474861562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8396194770570401436/posts/default/7084097791474861562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fourtography.blogspot.com/2009/03/welcome-to-pluto.html' title='welcome to pluto?'/><author><name>a girl, seriously! photography; my love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13830546579962194772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/TQIhegjMb2I/AAAAAAAAAh8/69PDHqqIvW4/S220/jibahLOVE%2B021%2Bcopy.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8396194770570401436.post-3589081186516341854</id><published>2009-03-10T03:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-10T03:40:07.937-07:00</updated><title type='text'>get back.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;im going kl this friday -13.march.2009-. want to relax my mind after preparing the tov-exam and after a stressful week of studying. i miss shingsha! and i miss shopping. my sis yah also can't wait for the jb 3d concert at the cinema. heh. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;9.mac.09-HAPPY MAULIDUR RASUL to all muslim and muslimah! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8396194770570401436-3589081186516341854?l=fourtography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8396194770570401436/posts/default/3589081186516341854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8396194770570401436/posts/default/3589081186516341854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fourtography.blogspot.com/2009/03/get-back.html' title='get back.'/><author><name>a girl, seriously! photography; my love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13830546579962194772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/TQIhegjMb2I/AAAAAAAAAh8/69PDHqqIvW4/S220/jibahLOVE%2B021%2Bcopy.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8396194770570401436.post-4060653821270044938</id><published>2009-02-15T04:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-15T04:35:04.795-08:00</updated><title type='text'>lose to a looser...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/SZgL4ExwyUI/AAAAAAAAAM8/G_v_sZVZ6Vo/s1600-h/peace.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/SZgL4ExwyUI/AAAAAAAAAM8/G_v_sZVZ6Vo/s320/peace.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303001619211798850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;guess what happened??!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8396194770570401436-4060653821270044938?l=fourtography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8396194770570401436/posts/default/4060653821270044938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8396194770570401436/posts/default/4060653821270044938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fourtography.blogspot.com/2009/02/lose-to-looser.html' title='lose to a looser...'/><author><name>a girl, seriously! photography; my love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13830546579962194772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/TQIhegjMb2I/AAAAAAAAAh8/69PDHqqIvW4/S220/jibahLOVE%2B021%2Bcopy.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/SZgL4ExwyUI/AAAAAAAAAM8/G_v_sZVZ6Vo/s72-c/peace.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8396194770570401436.post-3519515024535405352</id><published>2009-02-07T03:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-07T04:43:31.401-08:00</updated><title type='text'>chest competition(nerd only)</title><content type='html'>guess what? me and teyha joined chest competition for the first time..what a nerd eh?lol. chest kind of fun btw.. but sometimes it makes me stress out. i was lucky on the first, third and fourth round..but  the second, fifth and six round i lose. what a loser.fyi, this is actually my first time playing chest. *wink*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;win&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;first round-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;me vs smk padang kemunting.(najihah)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;lose&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;second round-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;me vs smk manir.(nurul ain nabilah.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;win&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;third round-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;me vs smk manir.(cant remember her name!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;win&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;fourth round-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;me vs sesma.(i cant remember her name either. but she's kinda cute)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;lose&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;fifth-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;me vs mrsm kuala terengganu. (that girl sure is a nerd. opsssss!kidding.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;lose&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;sixth round-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;me vs smk ibrahim fikri.(i knew it! she's a pro. i call her kak azreen.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;let me calculate..&lt;br /&gt;oh, i only won &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;3/6.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like gosh! im not a nerd. am i? *grin*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;teyha won &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;2&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;same goes to wahida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dahlia won&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; 2&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ranking:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i got no 6!&lt;br /&gt;wahida 23 or something.&lt;br /&gt;teyha idk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wahida with her scandiliciously scandal!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/SY1-QqvqLZI/AAAAAAAAAMk/M4y1HsP_7fo/s1600-h/DSC00088.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/SY1-QqvqLZI/AAAAAAAAAMk/M4y1HsP_7fo/s320/DSC00088.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300031161302134162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me and dahlia. (oh my eyebags! it makes my face looks like a clown)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/SY1-QMWbfJI/AAAAAAAAAMc/_E5lO4hY_tk/s1600-h/DSC00085.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/SY1-QMWbfJI/AAAAAAAAAMc/_E5lO4hY_tk/s320/DSC00085.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300031153143250066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: maryam, ur school totally pro in chest! i mean it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;am i a nerd? &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;pls say no! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8396194770570401436-3519515024535405352?l=fourtography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8396194770570401436/posts/default/3519515024535405352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8396194770570401436/posts/default/3519515024535405352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fourtography.blogspot.com/2009/02/chest-competitionnerd-only.html' title='chest competition(nerd only)'/><author><name>a girl, seriously! photography; my love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13830546579962194772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/TQIhegjMb2I/AAAAAAAAAh8/69PDHqqIvW4/S220/jibahLOVE%2B021%2Bcopy.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/SY1-QqvqLZI/AAAAAAAAAMk/M4y1HsP_7fo/s72-c/DSC00088.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8396194770570401436.post-4807119135744343136</id><published>2009-01-30T19:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-31T04:44:57.924-08:00</updated><title type='text'>cuppy yummy!</title><content type='html'>on thursday night, me, sis irah, sis nana, teyha, and lil bro helped sis wawa makes cupcakes..so deliciously yummy tastic!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here are some picture of da cuppy. sorry for not editing any of these pic. im so lazy right now;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*meleleh air liur*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/SYPFh-b31cI/AAAAAAAAAL8/c2HTyN8BIWM/s1600-h/IMG_1185.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/SYPFh-b31cI/AAAAAAAAAL8/c2HTyN8BIWM/s320/IMG_1185.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297294774204093890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/SYPFh6kdYkI/AAAAAAAAAL0/jCCVBhrN8m8/s1600-h/IMG_1170.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/SYPFh6kdYkI/AAAAAAAAAL0/jCCVBhrN8m8/s320/IMG_1170.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297294773166367298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/SYPFhmiytfI/AAAAAAAAALs/-sAHNRkP4no/s1600-h/IMG_1187.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/SYPFhmiytfI/AAAAAAAAALs/-sAHNRkP4no/s320/IMG_1187.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297294767790667250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/SYPGc037bbI/AAAAAAAAAMM/OVyy06b9eio/s1600-h/IMG_1178.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/SYPGc037bbI/AAAAAAAAAMM/OVyy06b9eio/s320/IMG_1178.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297295785249697202" 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/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/SYPGcyleWVI/AAAAAAAAAME/5HkAS8PtV_A/s1600-h/IMG_1192.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/SYPGcyleWVI/AAAAAAAAAME/5HkAS8PtV_A/s320/IMG_1192.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297295784635423058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: before that, we went to bb seafood for some dinner!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/SYPFhc5xj5I/AAAAAAAAALc/CZBAYXilzeI/s1600-h/IMG_1138.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/SYPFhc5xj5I/AAAAAAAAALc/CZBAYXilzeI/s320/IMG_1138.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297294765202706322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/SYPJYPAS2TI/AAAAAAAAAMU/jBp3ypLiSSE/s1600-h/IMG_1140.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/SYPJYPAS2TI/AAAAAAAAAMU/jBp3ypLiSSE/s320/IMG_1140.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297299004899645746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;guess what? this tuesday is my birthday! sweet 14 baby!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;and yeah, time to study! fun time is over babe! exam is just around the corner.. i hate exam..exam hates me?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8396194770570401436-4807119135744343136?l=fourtography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8396194770570401436/posts/default/4807119135744343136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8396194770570401436/posts/default/4807119135744343136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fourtography.blogspot.com/2009/01/cuppy-yummy.html' title='cuppy yummy!'/><author><name>a girl, seriously! photography; my love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13830546579962194772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/TQIhegjMb2I/AAAAAAAAAh8/69PDHqqIvW4/S220/jibahLOVE%2B021%2Bcopy.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/SYPFh-b31cI/AAAAAAAAAL8/c2HTyN8BIWM/s72-c/IMG_1185.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8396194770570401436.post-1689404778442868277</id><published>2009-01-26T01:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T01:53:36.476-08:00</updated><title type='text'>1st day of school..bowling....and bla bla..</title><content type='html'>firstly, i wanna say sorry cos i didnt post any entry this lately...i kinda busy ok..sorry mccorryy!!&lt;br /&gt;and yeah, 1st day of school kinda ok but after the merentas desa...idk what to say laa. so penatt..my kaki cannot move..(ecehh....lebih2 plak)....and ppl keep asking me this question; -farah, awk xjd pengawas ke?-//-bkpe dok pakai baju pengawas perpustakaan?-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lps merentas desa..penat!!! peluh penuhh kt muka.(tp xnampak)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/SX2IAL9rZ-I/AAAAAAAAALU/T8n0IysFXiw/s1600-h/DSC00040.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 134px; height: 179px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/SX2IAL9rZ-I/AAAAAAAAALU/T8n0IysFXiw/s320/DSC00040.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295538273650436066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH AND..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HAPPY CHINESE NEW YEAR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;no angpau this year...sorry! ;p.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;oh and today (26/Jan/2009) me, sis irah, sis wawa, sis asy, sis zah, lil bro, bro anas, bro kama, bro yong went to gong badak stadium to play bowling..here are some pic;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;guess which one is me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/SX2G1543bfI/AAAAAAAAALM/60fQH03vUVQ/s1600-h/DSC00077.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/SX2G1543bfI/AAAAAAAAALM/60fQH03vUVQ/s320/DSC00077.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295536997488094706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;bro ??????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/SX2G1mzcPII/AAAAAAAAALE/B9uf8X4K0lw/s1600-h/DSC00075.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/SX2G1mzcPII/AAAAAAAAALE/B9uf8X4K0lw/s320/DSC00075.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295536992365067394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8396194770570401436-1689404778442868277?l=fourtography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8396194770570401436/posts/default/1689404778442868277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8396194770570401436/posts/default/1689404778442868277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fourtography.blogspot.com/2009/01/1st-day-of-schoolbowlingand-bla-bla.html' title='1st day of school..bowling....and bla bla..'/><author><name>a girl, seriously! photography; my love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13830546579962194772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/TQIhegjMb2I/AAAAAAAAAh8/69PDHqqIvW4/S220/jibahLOVE%2B021%2Bcopy.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/SX2IAL9rZ-I/AAAAAAAAALU/T8n0IysFXiw/s72-c/DSC00040.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8396194770570401436.post-2047752359918255959</id><published>2008-12-28T15:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-28T15:54:46.313-08:00</updated><title type='text'>post as : dj yang ku puja.</title><content type='html'>THE RULES:&lt;br /&gt;1) put ur iTunes, Windows Media Player, etc on shuffle&lt;br /&gt;2) for each quest, press the next button to get ur answer&lt;br /&gt;3) &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;u must write down the song's name NO MATTER HOW silly it sounds&lt;br /&gt;4) put this on ur journal/blog&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;1- If someone says, "Is this okay ?" ... you say ?&lt;br /&gt;Jatuh-adam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2- How would you describe yourself ?&lt;br /&gt;sempurna-gita gutawa (sumpah xreka! kebetulan lagu ni no dua kt playlist!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3- What do you like in a girl ?&lt;br /&gt;i kissed a girl-katy perry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4- How do you feel today ?&lt;br /&gt;-when you're gone-avril&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5- What is your life's purpose ?&lt;br /&gt;aku bukan untukmu-rossa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6- What is your motto ?&lt;br /&gt;atas nama cinta-rossa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7- What do your friends think of you ?&lt;br /&gt;&gt;as one-OST sassy girl chun hyang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8- What do you think of your parents ?&lt;br /&gt;fall for you-secondhand serenade (erkkk!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9- What do you think about very often ?&lt;br /&gt;terlalu cinta-rossa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10- What is 2 + 2 ?&lt;br /&gt;munajat cinta-the rock&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11- What do you think of your best friend ?&lt;br /&gt;ada cinta-acha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12- What do you think of the person you like ?&lt;br /&gt;aku mau-once&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13- What is your life story ?&lt;br /&gt;ayat ayat cinta-rossa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14- What do you want to be when you grow up ?&lt;br /&gt;never be replaced-1st lady&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15- What do you think of when you see the person you like ?&lt;br /&gt;because of you-kelly clarkson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16- What will you dance to at your wedding ?&lt;br /&gt;berdua lebih baik-acha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17- What will they play at your funeral ?&lt;br /&gt;call me when you're sober ( mcm sesuai jerk.huhu )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18- What is your hobby/interest ?&lt;br /&gt;cinta-melly goeslow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19- What is your biggest fear ?&lt;br /&gt;cinta dlm hati (sumenya lagu cinta ni..ape ke hal)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20- What is your biggest secret ?&lt;br /&gt;cuba-faizal tahir&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21- What do you think of your friends ?&lt;br /&gt;cubalah utk setia-kris dayanti&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22- What will you post this as ?&lt;br /&gt;dj yg ku puja-che nelle ft burn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sis irah, nina, sis alya, sis jaja, suhailah, ad, faten.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you must answer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s; apsal la lagu lam playlist henset aku ni jiwang2 je. hampeh tol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8396194770570401436-2047752359918255959?l=fourtography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8396194770570401436/posts/default/2047752359918255959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8396194770570401436/posts/default/2047752359918255959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fourtography.blogspot.com/2008/12/music-tag-bestt-gak.html' title='post as : dj yang ku puja.'/><author><name>a girl, seriously! photography; my love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13830546579962194772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/TQIhegjMb2I/AAAAAAAAAh8/69PDHqqIvW4/S220/jibahLOVE%2B021%2Bcopy.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8396194770570401436.post-2647260928631488368</id><published>2008-12-23T22:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-23T22:32:58.383-08:00</updated><title type='text'>robert pattinson a.k.a edward cullen(twilight) new hair.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/SVHWBxrhMjI/AAAAAAAAAK0/NGlqEEODFR0/s1600-h/pattinson-hair-b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 290px; height: 250px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/SVHWBxrhMjI/AAAAAAAAAK0/NGlqEEODFR0/s320/pattinson-hair-b.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283239163886383666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;before    &lt;/span&gt;                       &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; after&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;anda suka rambut robert yg mana satu? before atau after?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-before.&lt;br /&gt;-after.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;i prefer after!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s; OMG xsmart langsung rambut rob kalo real life! ergh. its okaylaa. nasib baik muka macho. kalo x, ergh! xpela camilla belle, u can take him.. i just want my edward cullen ok! not robert pattinson;p.  i miss his hair in twilight! oh edward..;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8396194770570401436-2647260928631488368?l=fourtography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8396194770570401436/posts/default/2647260928631488368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8396194770570401436/posts/default/2647260928631488368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fourtography.blogspot.com/2008/12/robert-pattinson-aka-edward.html' title='robert pattinson a.k.a edward cullen(twilight) new hair.'/><author><name>a girl, seriously! photography; my love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13830546579962194772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/TQIhegjMb2I/AAAAAAAAAh8/69PDHqqIvW4/S220/jibahLOVE%2B021%2Bcopy.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/SVHWBxrhMjI/AAAAAAAAAK0/NGlqEEODFR0/s72-c/pattinson-hair-b.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8396194770570401436.post-67835060521103335</id><published>2008-12-23T19:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-23T22:39:09.403-08:00</updated><title type='text'>birthday?</title><content type='html'>tomorrow, 25. dec. 2008;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;santa claus's birthday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;happy birthdayy santa! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/SVHYj6JFcGI/AAAAAAAAAK8/pmf4vnU-eAE/s1600-h/jonas-christmas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 242px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/SVHYj6JFcGI/AAAAAAAAAK8/pmf4vnU-eAE/s320/jonas-christmas.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283241949296685154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nick, on what the holiday is like with the relatives?:&lt;i&gt; I think this year will be really nice though because we'll be for the first time at our home in Texas so it will be..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..warm enough to play golf which I'm gonna love but also cold enough to feel like Christmas and all that. And we have our Uncle Josh who lives in Texas and now with our new Aunt, they just got married. Family, friends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8396194770570401436-67835060521103335?l=fourtography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8396194770570401436/posts/default/67835060521103335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8396194770570401436/posts/default/67835060521103335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fourtography.blogspot.com/2008/12/birthday.html' title='birthday?'/><author><name>a girl, seriously! photography; my love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13830546579962194772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/TQIhegjMb2I/AAAAAAAAAh8/69PDHqqIvW4/S220/jibahLOVE%2B021%2Bcopy.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/SVHYj6JFcGI/AAAAAAAAAK8/pmf4vnU-eAE/s72-c/jonas-christmas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8396194770570401436.post-2157389399197462955</id><published>2008-12-22T21:13:00.002-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-22T21:18:00.120-08:00</updated><title type='text'>came true</title><content type='html'>finally, my dad gimme some money to buy a dslr. and so my sister went to lowyat and buy dslr canon-1000d. im so happy yet excited. after that, we'll went to our own kondominium at kajang, shasha, sis irah, lil bro were swimming and i took some pic of them. so here goes nothing;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/SVBo15bPo7I/AAAAAAAAAKI/9WJR2YNynAs/s1600-h/Picture+047.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/SVBo15bPo7I/AAAAAAAAAKI/9WJR2YNynAs/s320/Picture+047.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282837638063039410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/SVBo1eOuu4I/AAAAAAAAAKA/XvyKhHX0KQQ/s1600-h/Picture+077+copy.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/SVBo1eOuu4I/AAAAAAAAAKA/XvyKhHX0KQQ/s320/Picture+077+copy.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282837630762793858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and next day, my lil cousin, hamizah, aisyah and fatihah came to our kondominium. they were swimming with sis irah, sis wawa, sis jaja, shasha, and my lil bro. and again, i just took some pic. HEHE! (photographer wannabe;p) after swimming, shasha asked me to go to her house to prepare for some dinner cos pak ngah want to come to her house. so i followed her. at the same time, i had period pain. so painful. ;p. (dramatic). When im in shasha's house, my sis jaja called me and asked me whether i want to go to alamanda or not. and i said i want to. so, she pick me up and then we went to alamanda for some dinner. hehe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/SVBpsQJBX8I/AAAAAAAAAKQ/EJSZqSXjiCc/s1600-h/happy+family.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/SVBpsQJBX8I/AAAAAAAAAKQ/EJSZqSXjiCc/s320/happy+family.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282838571873558466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;next day again (22.12.2008, monday), my mummy, daddy, sis irah, lil bro and me went back to terengganu. our so called fun vacation is over! urgh! before we'll go, me and shasha called domino's pizza. we ordered chicken pepperoni, bbq chicken pizza, and twisty bread (roti tocang ;p) . hehe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BACK TO SCHOOL AGAIN. ;p shasha dpt masuk asrama penuh! next year, me and shasha xbley jumpa dh melainkan akhir tahun! sedih.;(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8396194770570401436-2157389399197462955?l=fourtography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8396194770570401436/posts/default/2157389399197462955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8396194770570401436/posts/default/2157389399197462955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fourtography.blogspot.com/2008/12/came-true_22.html' title='came true'/><author><name>a girl, seriously! photography; my love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13830546579962194772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/TQIhegjMb2I/AAAAAAAAAh8/69PDHqqIvW4/S220/jibahLOVE%2B021%2Bcopy.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/SVBo15bPo7I/AAAAAAAAAKI/9WJR2YNynAs/s72-c/Picture+047.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8396194770570401436.post-5625420232123539370</id><published>2008-12-22T21:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-22T21:12:16.035-08:00</updated><title type='text'>adnin tagged me.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Do you have secrets?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;like yeah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Would you fall in love with a guy/girl younger than you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;yup, my lil bro's friend! ;p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;What is your favourite animal?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;cats and dogs! adorably adorable ;p.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;What would you do with billion dollars?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;i go to pavilion like everyday and buy anything that i want!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Will you fall in love with your friend?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;i think not!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Whis is more blessed,loving someone or to be loved by someone?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;loving someone;p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;List your favourite movies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;twilight!! bolt!! juno!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;If the person you secretly like is already attached, what would you do?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;suke org lain plak!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;List 5 Favourites TV Show&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;jelita, america's next top model, hannah montana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Would you be the person that you are if you were to be reborn?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;nope!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;What do you want the most at the moment?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;holiday holiday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;What kind of person do you think the person that tagged you is?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;kindly kind and peramah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Would you rather be single and rich or married but poor?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;both&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;What is your favourite colour?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;rainbow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Would you give all in for a relationship?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;notttttt!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;If you fall in love with two persons simultaneously, which one would you choose?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;i choose the one who care about me. &lt;/span&gt;;pppp&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Name country that you want to visit the most!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;england, ireland. ;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Name 3 things you would like to do but never able to!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;kill bella.&lt;br /&gt;pro in html&lt;br /&gt;get full a's in form 2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;People I have tagged&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;someone pls&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8396194770570401436-5625420232123539370?l=fourtography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8396194770570401436/posts/default/5625420232123539370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8396194770570401436/posts/default/5625420232123539370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fourtography.blogspot.com/2008/12/adnin-tagged-me.html' title='adnin tagged me.'/><author><name>a girl, seriously! photography; my love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13830546579962194772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/TQIhegjMb2I/AAAAAAAAAh8/69PDHqqIvW4/S220/jibahLOVE%2B021%2Bcopy.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8396194770570401436.post-9030806149631508296</id><published>2008-12-19T16:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-10-08T01:34:25.352-07:00</updated><title type='text'>swimming, plus pavilion</title><content type='html'>kelmarin;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday yesterday, kami berswimming kt swimming pool kondominium. haha, macam2 gak r berlaku time tu. kami mendapat pujian dan jugak insult mase kami berswimming. me terlanggar kt tepi swimming pool tu. kebenjolan dan kelukaan muncul atas mukaku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and semalam plak;&lt;br /&gt;sis wawa, sis kamel, sis joshie, sis irah, shasha, and me pergi pavilion. kitorang tgk2 baju jela. tp xbeli pn (tkde duit +mahal) haha! kitorang jumpa anuar zain and ziana zain kt watson. tp die xkasi tangkap gmba sbb takut skali click je, nnt ramai yg nk tangkap gmba gak. huhuuu. kitorang bwk balik j.co donuts je. and yeah, my sis irah and me jumpa kasut demi lovato pakai kt camp rock. kami jumpa kt forever 21. haha. best2 r baju die....tp tgk r plak harga nye! sis joshie and sis kamel tgk wayang. kami pergi makan baskin robin. kitorang order ice cream fondue yg regular. sedap! and then pergi zen. makan creme brulee and lamb salad apa ntah tu. best gak r. HEHE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fitting room yg sgtla besar! boleh muat lebih dri 3 org! hehe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/SUxQR9HSD3I/AAAAAAAAAJM/TnaliSWS5bc/s1600-h/Hazna034.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 143px; height: 212px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/SUxQR9HSD3I/AAAAAAAAAJM/TnaliSWS5bc/s320/Hazna034.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281684732391853938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ice cream fondue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/SUxQR_EHSaI/AAAAAAAAAJU/qax-35pVTSE/s1600-h/Hazna037.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 148px; height: 198px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/SUxQR_EHSaI/AAAAAAAAAJU/qax-35pVTSE/s320/Hazna037.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281684732915435938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;creme brulee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dkt forever 21. (xingat nk tangkap gmba kasut demi lovato)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;p.s; me dh watch BOLT. cute gile anjing tu. movie tu pn cute. bukan cam cite katun movie yg ntah ape2 tu r. best sgt2!&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/8396194770570401436-9030806149631508296?l=fourtography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8396194770570401436/posts/default/9030806149631508296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8396194770570401436/posts/default/9030806149631508296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fourtography.blogspot.com/2008/12/kelmarin-yesterday-yesterday-kami.html' title='swimming, plus pavilion'/><author><name>a girl, seriously! photography; my love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13830546579962194772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/TQIhegjMb2I/AAAAAAAAAh8/69PDHqqIvW4/S220/jibahLOVE%2B021%2Bcopy.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/SUxQR9HSD3I/AAAAAAAAAJM/TnaliSWS5bc/s72-c/Hazna034.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8396194770570401436.post-2947251848995114927</id><published>2008-12-09T18:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-22T20:53:58.255-08:00</updated><title type='text'>demam vampire</title><content type='html'>slps menonton twilight di pawagam..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. im officially in love love love with edward cullen.&lt;br /&gt;2.i hate bella.;p&lt;br /&gt;3.i cant wait for new moon!&lt;br /&gt;so, yeahh. best ah crita nii! &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; suka sgt part ni;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/ST8o1tg6u-I/AAAAAAAAAIM/wqhCDZ5n9-Y/s1600-h/untitled2.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277982191517350882" style="width: 320px; height: 214px;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/ST8o1tg6u-I/AAAAAAAAAIM/wqhCDZ5n9-Y/s320/untitled2.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/ST8o1gTJJtI/AAAAAAAAAIE/ZylXnJdasu0/s1600-h/2495062760_4a31e91a94_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277982187969914578" style="width: 214px; height: 320px;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/ST8o1gTJJtI/AAAAAAAAAIE/ZylXnJdasu0/s320/2495062760_4a31e91a94_o.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/ST8o16MEZwI/AAAAAAAAAIU/8c1PwXEHpBs/s1600-h/untitled13.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277982194919565058" style="width: 281px; height: 211px;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/ST8o16MEZwI/AAAAAAAAAIU/8c1PwXEHpBs/s320/untitled13.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/ST8o2Hvb4aI/AAAAAAAAAIc/6TKMbRmDkPQ/s1600-h/untitled14.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277982198557565346" style="width: 213px; height: 320px;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/ST8o2Hvb4aI/AAAAAAAAAIc/6TKMbRmDkPQ/s320/untitled14.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;before we watch twilight, we went to green boxxxxxxxxxxx.  best ah jgk&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8396194770570401436-2947251848995114927?l=fourtography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8396194770570401436/posts/default/2947251848995114927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8396194770570401436/posts/default/2947251848995114927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fourtography.blogspot.com/2008/12/twilight.html' title='demam vampire'/><author><name>a girl, seriously! photography; my love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13830546579962194772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/TQIhegjMb2I/AAAAAAAAAh8/69PDHqqIvW4/S220/jibahLOVE%2B021%2Bcopy.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/ST8o1tg6u-I/AAAAAAAAAIM/wqhCDZ5n9-Y/s72-c/untitled2.bmp' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8396194770570401436.post-1533358578875643883</id><published>2008-12-07T06:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-07T06:08:08.625-08:00</updated><title type='text'>im sorry, goodbye guys!</title><content type='html'>im going kl tomorrow. sorry fr the late reply - friendster. and do comment me! i'll reply if im back again. so, okla...i hope im having fun at kl. i wishhH! plssssss. urgh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;BYE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8396194770570401436-1533358578875643883?l=fourtography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8396194770570401436/posts/default/1533358578875643883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8396194770570401436/posts/default/1533358578875643883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fourtography.blogspot.com/2008/12/im-sorry-goodbye-guys.html' title='im sorry, goodbye guys!'/><author><name>a girl, seriously! photography; my love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13830546579962194772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/TQIhegjMb2I/AAAAAAAAAh8/69PDHqqIvW4/S220/jibahLOVE%2B021%2Bcopy.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8396194770570401436.post-632860122495934360</id><published>2008-12-05T19:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-05T19:37:50.161-08:00</updated><title type='text'>1st time dpt award</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/STnzWAOFJdI/AAAAAAAAAHw/AJUl42118BM/s1600-h/blogaward.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 184px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/STnzWAOFJdI/AAAAAAAAAHw/AJUl42118BM/s320/blogaward.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276515997782975954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/STnzWMgrOfI/AAAAAAAAAHo/JCgpPIoSdV8/s1600-h/blogaward2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 154px; height: 160px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/STnzWMgrOfI/AAAAAAAAAHo/JCgpPIoSdV8/s320/blogaward2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276516001082194418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thx maryam for the award! love yaa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8396194770570401436-632860122495934360?l=fourtography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8396194770570401436/posts/default/632860122495934360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8396194770570401436/posts/default/632860122495934360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fourtography.blogspot.com/2008/12/1st-time-dpt-award.html' title='1st time dpt award'/><author><name>a girl, seriously! photography; my love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13830546579962194772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/TQIhegjMb2I/AAAAAAAAAh8/69PDHqqIvW4/S220/jibahLOVE%2B021%2Bcopy.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/STnzWAOFJdI/AAAAAAAAAHw/AJUl42118BM/s72-c/blogaward.png' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8396194770570401436.post-6228251481854818313</id><published>2008-12-05T19:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-06T02:01:39.069-08:00</updated><title type='text'>tagged</title><content type='html'>from; &lt;a href="http://paperhandpen.blogspot.com/"&gt;nina&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Do you think you're hot?&lt;br /&gt;nahh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) Upload your favorite picture of you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/STnujev24wI/AAAAAAAAAHg/rmfSGU0FAtI/s1600-h/secretgarden2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/STnujev24wI/AAAAAAAAAHg/rmfSGU0FAtI/s320/secretgarden2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276510731757871874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) Why do you like that picture?&lt;br /&gt;im really in love with the place ofcos. and i love what im wear in the picture. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) When was the last time you ate pizza?&lt;br /&gt;xingt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5) The last song you listened to?&lt;br /&gt;forever - chris brown&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6) What are doing right now besides this?&lt;br /&gt;playing neopets&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7) What name would you prefer besides yours?&lt;br /&gt;i dont know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tag 5 peoples to do this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photographmyself.blogspot.com/"&gt;adnin.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://fapplemapple.blogspot.com/"&gt;faten.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.photofreako.blogspot.com/"&gt;eqa.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://thediaryofsuela.blogspot.com/"&gt;suhailah.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://soulmatesos.blogspot.com/"&gt;sis aliyana.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8)Who is Number 1?&lt;br /&gt;my cyber friend!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9)Number 3 is having relatioship with?&lt;br /&gt;ask her..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10)Say something about number 5?&lt;br /&gt;she's my sister friend. their classmates. hehe.  and i've been friends with her sister when we're  in primary school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11)How about number 4?&lt;br /&gt;my cyber friend..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12)Who is number 2?&lt;br /&gt;eqa's best friend.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8396194770570401436-6228251481854818313?l=fourtography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8396194770570401436/posts/default/6228251481854818313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8396194770570401436/posts/default/6228251481854818313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fourtography.blogspot.com/2008/12/tagged.html' title='tagged'/><author><name>a girl, seriously! photography; my love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13830546579962194772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/TQIhegjMb2I/AAAAAAAAAh8/69PDHqqIvW4/S220/jibahLOVE%2B021%2Bcopy.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/STnujev24wI/AAAAAAAAAHg/rmfSGU0FAtI/s72-c/secretgarden2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8396194770570401436.post-8634528558005893452</id><published>2008-12-03T22:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-03T22:32:57.203-08:00</updated><title type='text'>finally, kena tag jgk! whatever....</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;RULES:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. List these rules on your blog.&lt;br /&gt;2. Share 7 facts about yourself on your blog.&lt;br /&gt;3. Tell 6 unspectacular quirks of yours.&lt;br /&gt;4. Tag 7 people at the end of your post by leaving their names as well as links to their blogs.&lt;br /&gt;5. Link the person who tagged you.&lt;br /&gt;6. Leave a comment for each blogger.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nadzirah shoshie tagged me. applause2 sister!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;7 facts about me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) the fact; im always fighting with my sister ofcos! like everyday...duhh!&lt;br /&gt;2) im in love with someone who's in love with my blog.&lt;br /&gt;3) and im Farah Najibah.&lt;br /&gt;4) im dyinggggg over a dslr! gimme gimme gimme one pls.&lt;br /&gt;5) photography is my all time dramas.&lt;br /&gt;6) i hate doing chores. repeat;i hate doing choress!&lt;br /&gt;7) i hate ppl who read my messages in my inbox (handphone) and take my boy friend's(not boyfriend,just boy boy friend) number and ask that person, *awk suke farah eh?*. like ueuwwwwwwwwwwwwww uwwwwwwwwww. HELLO, just go and fuck ur own fcukin attitude!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;6 unspectacular quirks of mine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) always say; nicklena, nicklena. and sings a song psl nick dgn miley and my sister irah just -_-. hahahahahahahahhaahahhah!&lt;br /&gt;2) marah marah marah my sister irah bila dia menggelabah masa main games. just stop doing that sister! haha.&lt;br /&gt;3) i cant stop crying when im sad! i just cantt.&lt;br /&gt;4) i love to just look at the mirror and just look at myself and tell myself that im pretty. hahahahahahahahahahahahaha! im sorryyyy. im so perasan kan? ergh! just for funnn.&lt;br /&gt;5) i cant change my attitude! my rude attitude. idk why?!&lt;br /&gt;6) try to act cute. but the fact is, im not. hahahaaaaaaa!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); text-align: left;"&gt;People I would love to tag:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;idw to tag anyone. cos, bila sy tag, diorang xkan bt! ok, sekian. hehe. xdelaaaa. xtau nk tag spe!  bye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8396194770570401436-8634528558005893452?l=fourtography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8396194770570401436/posts/default/8634528558005893452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8396194770570401436/posts/default/8634528558005893452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fourtography.blogspot.com/2008/12/finally-kena-tag-jgk-whatever.html' title='finally, kena tag jgk! whatever....'/><author><name>a girl, seriously! photography; my love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13830546579962194772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/TQIhegjMb2I/AAAAAAAAAh8/69PDHqqIvW4/S220/jibahLOVE%2B021%2Bcopy.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8396194770570401436.post-4540323930574783063</id><published>2008-12-03T16:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-03T16:51:18.183-08:00</updated><title type='text'>yesterday</title><content type='html'>so yesterday...me and my sisters and shasha went to PSM to play go-kart. and yeah.......nadzirah perlahan bawa go kart tu. haha! funneh. and yeah, i win! and the next round, my sister nadzirah didnt want to play. shasha and me only la play go kart. and shasha win! cehh. nasib baik 1st round sy menang lah! and yeah... me and shasha play 8 pusingan. and sister nadzirah only play 4 pusingan. dia kata dia trauma laa. apa laa. ntahla. hahaha! so funny. so pas tu kami pergi pantai sekejap. 30 minit ja kt pntai. tp ndak pa la kan! asalkan enjoyy scenery. cehhhh! haha~ and ok.. tu ja laa. bye~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8396194770570401436-4540323930574783063?l=fourtography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8396194770570401436/posts/default/4540323930574783063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8396194770570401436/posts/default/4540323930574783063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fourtography.blogspot.com/2008/12/yesterday.html' title='yesterday'/><author><name>a girl, seriously! photography; my love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13830546579962194772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/TQIhegjMb2I/AAAAAAAAAh8/69PDHqqIvW4/S220/jibahLOVE%2B021%2Bcopy.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8396194770570401436.post-1301640600572752837</id><published>2008-12-01T16:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-01T16:13:51.176-08:00</updated><title type='text'>bad day</title><content type='html'>my sis jaja just watched twilight and my lil bro, mummy, and meimei watched madagascar 2. and i just stuck here in terengganu...doing nothing but chores. and eating and eating. and went to giant to buy some fish, meat and whatever. im so frustated. i mean it! my mummy didnt want me to follow her to go to kl! shasha got an idea...she want to stay here in terengganu with me..thx god shasha was here. if not, arghhhhhhh! haha~ and whateverla. oh and i heard one of my sis said to shasha ; eh, xbatal ke puasa wa huh? dhla mrh2 hari ni. i just LOL. hahh! i cant believe my sis just said that to my other sis yg puasa ( but die xckp dpn2 my sis yg puase tu, die ckp dkt shasha je. ). hahaha. LOL LOL LOL. and yeah.   klaka2. yesterday, mcm2 yg buruk berlaku. and td, i dreamed about someone! tibe2 lelaki hensem muncul. oh.......!!!! hahahaha. no need to tell you ok. just secreto! ;p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, yesterday...my bad day..&lt;br /&gt;and today...may be my lucky day. i hope so.. so wish me luck!;p&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8396194770570401436-1301640600572752837?l=fourtography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8396194770570401436/posts/default/1301640600572752837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8396194770570401436/posts/default/1301640600572752837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fourtography.blogspot.com/2008/12/bad-day.html' title='bad day'/><author><name>a girl, seriously! photography; my love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13830546579962194772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/TQIhegjMb2I/AAAAAAAAAh8/69PDHqqIvW4/S220/jibahLOVE%2B021%2Bcopy.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8396194770570401436.post-6451450816473269135</id><published>2008-11-28T16:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-06T02:22:02.227-08:00</updated><title type='text'>tag again.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;What is your name:&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span&gt;Farah Najibah bt Abdul Majid&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Do you like travelling?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span&gt;i love it and liking it so much! i hope one day i can travel all over the world~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Where have you been?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span&gt;Penang.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;Mekah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;Madinah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;kedah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;kl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;sabah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;What was the best trip you think?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span&gt;mekah kot sbb bley naik flight. and 1st time pergi luar negara. hahaha.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;When was the best place you can shopping?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span&gt;i prefer kl because there have alot of shopping mall that i can go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Which place that you can enjoy the scenery?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span&gt;mekahh and madinah ofcos.especially kaabah. love it! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;What is the funniest memory that you still remember?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span&gt;my lil brother nyanyi lagu "balik kampung" kt dlm flight! kuat plak tu! pstu habis semua org tgkk. hahaha. my family just LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Nak tagged:&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;a href="http://lolafade.blogspot.com/"&gt;maryam.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://paperhandpen.blogspot.com/"&gt;nina.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://soulmatesos.blogspot.com/"&gt;sis aliyana.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://fapplemapple.blogspot.com/"&gt;faten.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photofreako.blogspot.com/"&gt;eqa.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok that's all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8396194770570401436-6451450816473269135?l=fourtography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8396194770570401436/posts/default/6451450816473269135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8396194770570401436/posts/default/6451450816473269135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fourtography.blogspot.com/2008/11/tag-again.html' title='tag again.'/><author><name>a girl, seriously! photography; my love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13830546579962194772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/TQIhegjMb2I/AAAAAAAAAh8/69PDHqqIvW4/S220/jibahLOVE%2B021%2Bcopy.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8396194770570401436.post-4429236829771829715</id><published>2008-11-21T04:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-06T01:51:07.817-08:00</updated><title type='text'>shuffle? best kerrr? hahahaaha!</title><content type='html'>yeah, i just find out that my cousin can do the shuffleeeee thingyy. HAHA! whatever. so, yeah.. xhebat mana diorang bt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Q8w9m8252go&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="300"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for more vid go here;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.youtube.com/user/azrull123456789&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8396194770570401436-4429236829771829715?l=fourtography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8396194770570401436/posts/default/4429236829771829715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8396194770570401436/posts/default/4429236829771829715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fourtography.blogspot.com/2008/11/shuffle-best-kerrr-hahahaaha.html' title='shuffle? best kerrr? hahahaaha!'/><author><name>a girl, seriously! photography; my love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13830546579962194772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/TQIhegjMb2I/AAAAAAAAAh8/69PDHqqIvW4/S220/jibahLOVE%2B021%2Bcopy.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8396194770570401436.post-202767358095659619</id><published>2008-11-20T23:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-21T00:01:46.313-08:00</updated><title type='text'>friday pn best jugak</title><content type='html'>21 nov 08/friday; my sister took some pic of me wearing a cowboy hat and my daddy jacket~. haha. so poyolahhh. kt atas skali tu picture. ;DD. seronokla jugak. ermmmmm, yeah, shasha and meimei are coming here today. yup, today. siokkkkkknyaaa. xsabarrrrrrrrrrrr. i'll hope they're having fun here(i wish).  so tu jela nk ckpp. xtau nk ckp ape lg dah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh ya,&lt;br /&gt;kalau ade sesapa yg ade blog, kasitau la url nyaaa. biar sy ltk kt link list ok! k la. chowww.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10 reason to buy a DSLR;&lt;span id="intelliTXT"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;img src="http://www.thetechlounge.com/files/articles/308/1.jpg" style="padding-right: 10px; padding-bottom: 5px;" align="left" /&gt; &lt;b&gt;Creative Control&lt;/b&gt;: This is probably the single most obvious advantage of DSLR cameras. These cameras have a multitude of settings that are just begging to be adjusted. Everything from shutter speed and aperture to white balance, in-camera sharpening and contrast, white balance and white balance shift, flash synchronization, and more...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;img src="http://www.thetechlounge.com/files/articles/308/2.jpg" style="padding-right: 10px; padding-bottom: 5px;" align="left" /&gt; &lt;b&gt;Superior Sensors&lt;/b&gt;: DSLRs typically use a sensor that is approximately the same dimensions as an APS film negative (22.7 x 15.1 mm). In contrast, the 2/3" sensor size of an 8 Megapixel digicam is dramatically smaller, about the size of the tip of your pinky (8.8 x 6.6 mm). The larger sensor translates directly to higher image quality in terms of detail, color depth, and dynamic range.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;img src="http://www.thetechlounge.com/files/articles/308/3.jpg" style="padding-right: 10px; padding-bottom: 5px;" align="left" /&gt; &lt;b&gt;Less Noise&lt;/b&gt;: Noise is the digital equivalent of film grain. The fact that DSLRs display less noise is at least in part a result of the larger sensor size mentioned above, however it is significant enough to warrant getting its very own bullet point. With your typical digicam, you will get noticeable noise which is detrimental to image quality at pretty much anything above the lowest possible ISO setting. Contrast that with your typical modern DSLR, where you can actually make acceptable prints even at some of the highest ISO settings. I should note that in the literal sense, DSLRs usually make MORE noise when you click the shutter than a point-n-shoot, hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;img src="http://www.thetechlounge.com/files/articles/308/4.jpg" style="padding-right: 10px; padding-bottom: 5px;" align="left" /&gt; &lt;b&gt;Accessories Galore&lt;/b&gt;: DSLR cameras can almost be considered upgradeable, they have so many accessories... There are lenses, filters, adapters, extension tubes, flashes, strobes, brackets, and the list goes on. For example, you can buy affordable general purpose lenses or high-end lenses with superior quality. Some lenses serve special functions as well, such as those with image stabilization, macro abilities, tilt-shift functionality, and soft focus. You get the idea. With a DSLR, you have a lot of compatible tools at your disposal which opens the door to new creative possibilities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;img src="http://www.thetechlounge.com/files/articles/308/5.jpg" style="padding-right: 10px; padding-bottom: 5px;" align="left" /&gt; &lt;b&gt;No Shutter Lag&lt;/b&gt;: Shutter lag is that awful delay between the time that you click the shutter on a digicam and the time that an image is actually taken. With DSLRs, there is virtually no delay between the time that you click the shutter and the image is taken. How many times have you missed a great photo opportunity because the camera didn't focus fast enough and then didn't take the shot fast enough once it was focused?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;img src="http://www.thetechlounge.com/files/articles/308/6.jpg" style="padding-right: 10px; padding-bottom: 5px;" align="left" /&gt; &lt;b&gt;Instant Startup&lt;/b&gt;: Most DSLRs have nearly instant startup times. That means if your camera is hanging around your neck and in the OFF position, and you see a three-legged man riding a unicycle towards you, you can quickly turn the camera on and snap the shot. And the aforementioned lack of shutter lag will further help in getting the photo. With a digicam it will usually take several seconds to startup, and then you'll have to wait a second or so for it to focus, and then when you click the shutter there will be maybe another second before the image is actually taken - and the three-legged man will be gone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;img src="http://www.thetechlounge.com/files/articles/308/7.jpg" style="padding-right: 10px; padding-bottom: 5px;" align="left" /&gt; &lt;b&gt;Higher Build Quality&lt;/b&gt;: Most digicams are plastic, plastic, and more plastic. They feel flimsy and they're not all that hard to break. DSLRs are built to much higher standards, increasingly so as you get into the more expensive models of course. Some of the cheaper DSLRs are still going to have a lot of plastic in them, but overall they're more durable than a similarly priced digicam. When you get into some of the more expensive models in the $1,000+ range, bodies are ruggedized with largely metal bodies and nice rubberized grips. The ultra-high-end professional bodies are the most rugged and are weather-sealed so you can use them in the harshest environments without a problem. I don't think you'll find many war photographers using a rinky-dink digicam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;img src="http://www.thetechlounge.com/files/articles/308/8.jpg" style="padding-right: 10px; padding-bottom: 5px;" align="left" /&gt; &lt;b&gt;Viewfinder&lt;/b&gt;: This can be a plus and a minus, but mainly it's a plus. With a DSLR, you do not compose your shots on the camera's LCD, you do so through the viewfinder, and you're actually looking through the lens (that's what TTL stands for, though not to be confused with TheTechLounge). Looking through the viewfinder allows you to see more detail as you compose your shots with regard to what's in focus, and you won't have to worry about glare on an LCD interfering with composition. The only negative looking through the viewfinder really has is that if you are in a situation where you have to shoot from the hip or over your head, you have to sort of blindly shoot. By contrast, some digicams have swiveling and rotating LCD screens which allow you to compose such a shot without a problem. It's a small sacrifice. I suppose there's also the fact that it might be less comfortable to press your face against the back of the camera, but you get used to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;img src="http://www.thetechlounge.com/files/articles/308/9.jpg" style="padding-right: 10px; padding-bottom: 2px;" align="left" /&gt; &lt;b&gt;Ergonomics&lt;/b&gt;: Back when I used to shoot with a small digicam, I would notice that my hand would cramp after a while of holding the tiny camera. DSLRs are larger and have molded grips which (to a varying degree) make holding the camera for long periods much more comfortable. The cheaper DSLRs are smaller and less comfortable, whereas the more expensive ones are usually larger and more comfortable. This is actually the main reason why I chose to purchase a Canon 20D over a Canon Digital Rebel XT - the 20D feels much better in my hand. And since I'm on the computer pretty much all day every day and I already experience occasional pain in my hands, I wanted a very comfortable camera to hold.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;img src="http://www.thetechlounge.com/files/articles/308/10.jpg" style="padding-right: 10px; padding-bottom: 2px;" align="left" /&gt; &lt;b&gt;Price&lt;/b&gt;: DSLR cameras are practically affordable nowadays. The big two (Canon and Nikon) currently offer DSLRs for as low as $500-$600 (Canon Digital Rebel XT and Nikon D50) and they've been encroaching on point-n-shoot price territory more and more each year. Believe it or not, this is actually already cheaper than some digicams out there. Not to mention the fact that you can often find a great deal on a used DSLR at some major online stores such as &lt;a href="http://www.bhphotovideo.com/" target="_blank"&gt;BHPhotoVideo.com&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.keh.com/" target="_blank"&gt;KEH.com&lt;/a&gt;. Another great source for used equipment is the &lt;a href="http://www.fredmiranda.com/forum/board/10" target="_blank"&gt;Buy &amp;amp; Sell forums&lt;/a&gt; (registration is required, but free) over at &lt;a href="http://www.fredmiranda.com/" target="_blank"&gt;FredMiranda.com&lt;/a&gt;. Incidentally, FredMiranda is also a great site to learn from other photographers, and it's also a good resource for camera and lens reviews by the site's users.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8396194770570401436-202767358095659619?l=fourtography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8396194770570401436/posts/default/202767358095659619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8396194770570401436/posts/default/202767358095659619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fourtography.blogspot.com/2008/11/21-nov-08friday-my-sister-took-some-pic.html' title='friday pn best jugak'/><author><name>a girl, seriously! photography; my love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13830546579962194772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/TQIhegjMb2I/AAAAAAAAAh8/69PDHqqIvW4/S220/jibahLOVE%2B021%2Bcopy.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8396194770570401436.post-2122806787516140706</id><published>2008-11-17T22:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-17T22:48:00.643-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;aku benci die! so, die ingat die siapa? tetiba je cri psl! eh, xyah la pretend konon tu bukan ko! ko ingat ko spe nk tipu aku uh? and ingat aku ni bodoh sgt ke? aku thu la, yg chat dgn aku, bukan ur girl, tp ko! and, ko xyah la kate ko ade gf konon. nk termuntah!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/SSJjyjewPzI/AAAAAAAAAGo/-prdd3hraMQ/s1600-h/wtf.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 253px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/SSJjyjewPzI/AAAAAAAAAGo/-prdd3hraMQ/s320/wtf.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269884234145742642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;and yeah, aku bosan thp gaban! nasib baikk akak aku online td! ;DD. and sdil. boleh jugak tanya serbi serbi psl photography nii. hehe~  so the end. im moody right now! dhla org tgh dtg bulan! pstu tetiba mamat yg pretending to be someone kate cam2 kt aku. bertambah la sakit atas kepale aku ni!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8396194770570401436-2122806787516140706?l=fourtography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8396194770570401436/posts/default/2122806787516140706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8396194770570401436/posts/default/2122806787516140706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fourtography.blogspot.com/2008/11/aku-benci-die-so-die-ingat-die-siapa.html' title=''/><author><name>a girl, seriously! photography; my love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13830546579962194772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/TQIhegjMb2I/AAAAAAAAAh8/69PDHqqIvW4/S220/jibahLOVE%2B021%2Bcopy.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/SSJjyjewPzI/AAAAAAAAAGo/-prdd3hraMQ/s72-c/wtf.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8396194770570401436.post-87934753145916372</id><published>2008-11-16T19:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-16T19:45:20.568-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Here are some FAQs to help address your concerns;</title><content type='html'>&lt;h2 style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;Friendster,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;h2 style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Here are some FAQs to help address your concerns:&lt;/h2&gt; &lt;div style="padding-left: 20px;"&gt;   &lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What happened to my friends?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Currently, the number of friends in the friends list is being displayed incorrectly.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Are my friends lost permanently?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   No. The data for all friend connections is intact and is not lost. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;When can this be fixed?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   Friendster is currently working on this problem and we hope to have this fixed within 24 hours. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Can I still add friends while the problem has not yet been fixed?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   Yes, users can still add new friends and use other features of the site. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What caused this problem?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friendster’s data center lost power, and as a result, the memory caching of data was affected. Since Friendster has 85M users, the cache is taking a considerable amount of time to build. Once the cache has been completely built, all friends will re-appear. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8396194770570401436-87934753145916372?l=fourtography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8396194770570401436/posts/default/87934753145916372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8396194770570401436/posts/default/87934753145916372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fourtography.blogspot.com/2008/11/here-are-some-faqs-to-help-address-your.html' title='Here are some FAQs to help address your concerns;'/><author><name>a girl, seriously! photography; my love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13830546579962194772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/TQIhegjMb2I/AAAAAAAAAh8/69PDHqqIvW4/S220/jibahLOVE%2B021%2Bcopy.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8396194770570401436.post-4115845526277604271</id><published>2008-11-16T17:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-16T17:58:23.058-08:00</updated><title type='text'>best la sangat~</title><content type='html'>3.00 a.m: my sister left me behind. she woke uppp early than it should been, so i followed her because im scared. haha! u know, the dream thinggyy, scaryyyyyyy cam ape je! she played the pc and i watched the tv. im scared so idc if im so sleepyyyyyyyy disebabkan bgun awal!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.30 a.m: kami sambung tidur lahh. i cant even sleep! my nightmare keeps bugging me! arghh! but its okkayyy laaaaaaa! im doing fineeeeee as usual. ;D hoorey for me~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7.30 a.m: i woke uppppp and i feel so great! no more sleepyyyy headdd~ haha. i had breakfast in front of the pc. my dad goes to work and my sister still sleeping.  my lil bro was watching tv. my mum ask me to do some chores (sidai kainnnn) cos she's tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dont know what to do today. but i try to make my day kinda awesome today. and i just updated my blog. so dont be scared time enter blog nii. there's nothing actually. sje tulis cmtuhh! ;DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think my cousin shasha dont want to visit me here in terengganu! and i know, she dont wanna come here either. i knew it! ;(. smpi atiii dehh diaa~my sister said shasha and her lil brother didn't feel excited at all when my sister came to their house and told them about the ticket to terengganu. and also, when they're going to go to terengganu. how could them=(.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, the holidayy didnt seem to work for me. all my plan ruin for once again! i don't wanna blame anyone but im totally disappointed with shasha. but hey, im going to kl. but lama lgi! xadill! holiday in terengganu? shopping mall pn tkde! cinema pn tkde! erghhhhhhh. theme park pn xde!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;but good news, hehe! ade jugak tu good newsssss. sy bolehhhhhh masuk horse training kt Terengganu Equestrian Resort. for 8 session. kalo satu org RM340(8session). but my dad kasii. my mum suruh masuk swimming class. tp sy xnak! cos, sudahh boleh berenang. tp xdela pro sgt. HEHE! tp tgk laaa dulu! rsenyaaaaaaa malas kot. SHOPPING lg best! ;D. hehe~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8396194770570401436-4115845526277604271?l=fourtography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8396194770570401436/posts/default/4115845526277604271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8396194770570401436/posts/default/4115845526277604271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fourtography.blogspot.com/2008/11/3.html' title='best la sangat~'/><author><name>a girl, seriously! photography; my love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13830546579962194772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/TQIhegjMb2I/AAAAAAAAAh8/69PDHqqIvW4/S220/jibahLOVE%2B021%2Bcopy.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8396194770570401436.post-3260259829467446426</id><published>2008-11-16T03:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-16T03:28:49.775-08:00</updated><title type='text'>hari tag org</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;font-family:lucida grande;font-size:180%;"  &gt;From my ;sister irah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;1) nama penuh?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Farah Najibah photography bt abdul majid.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;2) alamat sekolah?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;stemza je kot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;3) pernah ada relationship ngan sape2??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;sort of&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;4) warna kesukaan?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;pink is a big must!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;5) ciri2 lelaki/perempuan idaman?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;alim mcm ustaz!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;6) impian yang dari dulu sampi sekarang belum tercapai?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;membeli dslr!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;7) latest girlfriend or boyfriend?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;i dont hve one. im single. but if joe's interested, im not. ;DD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;8) tabiat yang x leh lupa/tinggalkan?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;xleh sgt study. kalo study, ssh nk lekat kt otakk!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;9) perkara yang terbest pernah dilakukan dalam hidup?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;dpt edit gambar yg lawa kot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;10) sifat2 diri korang?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;ppl say im pro in photography thingy. and i know they mean it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;11) sifat2 orang yang tag korang??hak3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;suke tgk muscle nick!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;12) status sekarang?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;as i said, im in a relationship if joe interested. but if he don't, maybe im single!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;13) nickname?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;gbah, family atau sedare mara yg panggil. farah, buddy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;14) what do you most like about yourself??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;pro in photography!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;15) ada benda2 yang buatkan korang trauma??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;teringat mati.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;16) the best thing that you like to do?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;tangkap gambar dgn menggunakan dslr. pstu edit gune photoshop!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;17) adik beradik berape orang?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;enam.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;18) harapan untuk orang yang tag korang?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;xobsessed dgn nick! plss?i mean it! and, massage me every night! *grin*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;19) gender??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Female.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;20) age?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;next year im gonna be fourteen! yayayyay!.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;nk tag;&lt;br /&gt;xnak tag spe2!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;xoxo~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;and irah, muscle tu, i know the answer!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;a href="http://uk.eurosport.yahoo.com/olympics/athletes/siboniso-cele.html"&gt;Siboniso Cele&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;gile cute die ni! -irah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8396194770570401436-3260259829467446426?l=fourtography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8396194770570401436/posts/default/3260259829467446426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8396194770570401436/posts/default/3260259829467446426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fourtography.blogspot.com/2008/11/hari-tag-org.html' title='hari tag org'/><author><name>a girl, seriously! photography; my love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13830546579962194772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/TQIhegjMb2I/AAAAAAAAAh8/69PDHqqIvW4/S220/jibahLOVE%2B021%2Bcopy.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8396194770570401436.post-5092092572390983201</id><published>2008-11-14T23:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T23:49:15.973-08:00</updated><title type='text'>tag, you're it!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;TAG, U'RE IT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.sis irah.&lt;br /&gt;2.nina.&lt;br /&gt;3.fadhil//sdil.&lt;br /&gt;4.ad.&lt;br /&gt;5.maryam.&lt;br /&gt;6.naemah.&lt;br /&gt;7.biha.&lt;br /&gt;8.qieqie.&lt;br /&gt;9.sis wawa.&lt;br /&gt;10.sis jaja.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); text-align: center;"&gt;Who is no.2 having relationship with?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); text-align: center;"&gt;ermm, someone she likes?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); text-align: center;"&gt;Is no.3 a female or a male?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); text-align: center;"&gt;male&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If no.7 and no.10 be together, would it be a good thing?&lt;br /&gt;maybe?;p jk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How about no.5 and 8?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); text-align: center;"&gt;if they like each other. just kidding! LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where is number 1 studying?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); text-align: center;"&gt;islamic high school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When was the last time you have chat with them?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); text-align: center;"&gt;a few sec ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is number 4 a single?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); text-align: center;"&gt;eerr. next question pls?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talk something about no. 2?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;she's hot. and, she's my best friend! she lives in sabah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8396194770570401436-5092092572390983201?l=fourtography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8396194770570401436/posts/default/5092092572390983201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8396194770570401436/posts/default/5092092572390983201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fourtography.blogspot.com/2008/11/tag-youre-it.html' title='tag, you&apos;re it!'/><author><name>a girl, seriously! photography; my love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13830546579962194772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/TQIhegjMb2I/AAAAAAAAAh8/69PDHqqIvW4/S220/jibahLOVE%2B021%2Bcopy.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8396194770570401436.post-326000095749764433</id><published>2008-11-11T23:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T00:02:01.709-08:00</updated><title type='text'>today ' wednesday, 12.10.2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;sebelum saya bgtahu apa yg berlaku pd hari ni, saya nk fikir dulu, apa yg berlaku sebenarnya ekk? haha! sy xtahu lahh. ada 3 benda yg best dan 3 yg agk stupid lah. erk? whatsoever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hari ini hari yang paling best lahh KOT. ;D nk thu knp? sbbnyaa..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;1.dpt tangkap gmbar dgn gete2 ku, wahida, fatihah, ain, shahirah, fatin. ;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;2.dpt lepak dan makan sesuka hati walaupun bukan masa rehat.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.boleh balik sesuka hati.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/SRqMmkFxcbI/AAAAAAAAABQ/moNGi1F9w1s/s1600-h/lebest.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/SRqMmkFxcbI/AAAAAAAAABQ/moNGi1F9w1s/s320/lebest.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267677308314022322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and plg membego' kan...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;1.cikgu rozmi rampas henset farah.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.dapat baju band esok.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;3.xdapat jd pengawas sekolah, tp, dpt jd pengawas perpustakaan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yerla, setiap kegembiraan pasti ada kesedihan. betul ke? erk. idk!&lt;br /&gt;haha, so, the end. *nk tgk cerita intan lah pulak. bye kawan2! xoxo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8396194770570401436-326000095749764433?l=fourtography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8396194770570401436/posts/default/326000095749764433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8396194770570401436/posts/default/326000095749764433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fourtography.blogspot.com/2008/11/today-wednesday-12102008.html' title='today &apos; wednesday, 12.10.2008'/><author><name>a girl, seriously! photography; my love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13830546579962194772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/TQIhegjMb2I/AAAAAAAAAh8/69PDHqqIvW4/S220/jibahLOVE%2B021%2Bcopy.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/SRqMmkFxcbI/AAAAAAAAABQ/moNGi1F9w1s/s72-c/lebest.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8396194770570401436.post-9077809906507653875</id><published>2008-11-09T23:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-09T23:20:57.977-08:00</updated><title type='text'>arghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! u shuddup!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 102);font-size:180%;" &gt;HELLO PEOPLE&lt;/span&gt;. wassup?;s haha. whatever. huh! im so tired today! kena ambil buku teks td. beratur bukan main panjangg! erghh. geramm. my sis pn satu, org suruh cuci gamba dkt kedai lain, dia pergi kedai yg lain. eeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!!! xboleh harappp!! dhla henset dia pn, dia hilangggkan! semalam org suruh cuci gmba, baru hari ni cuci! eeeeeeeeeee. xboleh harap!!! nyanyukk. geram thp gaban! rasa nk tumbukkk ja nii. arghhhh!!!! stupid. whatever laa. dhla kedai tu lambat dia cuci. stupid. eee. shoshieyy. malas mo suruh dia lg! xboleh harappp. arghhhh!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, esokkkk x nak p sekolah! *ponteng. ;p. huhu~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;sy tanya shahirah, shahirah kata xnak pergi. wahida, ntahlahh, kalau ayah sy suruh sy g, sy g. fatin, aku nk pergi! nadia, aku kalau ramai x g, aku xg.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;confuse~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8396194770570401436-9077809906507653875?l=fourtography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8396194770570401436/posts/default/9077809906507653875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8396194770570401436/posts/default/9077809906507653875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fourtography.blogspot.com/2008/11/arghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh-u-shuddup.html' title='arghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! u shuddup!'/><author><name>a girl, seriously! photography; my love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13830546579962194772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/TQIhegjMb2I/AAAAAAAAAh8/69PDHqqIvW4/S220/jibahLOVE%2B021%2Bcopy.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8396194770570401436.post-8603868091379595120</id><published>2008-11-07T20:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-07T20:36:44.017-08:00</updated><title type='text'>awhh. cute!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 102);font-size:180%;" &gt;kamera kecikkk..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/SRUVHHM7eKI/AAAAAAAAAA4/WqHluxTwTV8/s1600-h/littlesony.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/SRUVHHM7eKI/AAAAAAAAAA4/WqHluxTwTV8/s320/littlesony.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266138551216208034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;10 and 12 megapixel cameras with optical zoom for around £100. The one below even includes a 512Mb memory card but many do not include a card, so that is extra. But a 1 Gb SD card from Ebuyer is only £5.00&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/SRUVaMSDhII/AAAAAAAAABA/2Xr_D-TsLus/s1600-h/08camera.1.600.preview.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 167px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/SRUVaMSDhII/AAAAAAAAABA/2Xr_D-TsLus/s320/08camera.1.600.preview.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266138878997398658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The New York Times recently featured a story on disney's digital camera Pix Max from digital blue . You don't see many kid cameras that resemble "adult" models - they are usually pink, yellow or a primary color-mix - this kid-camera comes with some grown up functions, a cute design and an editing package that only works on Windows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pictures taken with the Pix Max, which is available for $80, can be exported using the included cables. According to reports Disney and Digital Blue partnered last year to launch the American Idol Digital Camera and the American Idol Digital Camcorder, which were both successful in the market&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/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/SRUXQ1zy0PI/AAAAAAAAABI/_1N-LDbUVCM/s1600-h/hero_camera.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 273px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/SRUXQ1zy0PI/AAAAAAAAABI/_1N-LDbUVCM/s320/hero_camera.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266140917369327858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8396194770570401436-8603868091379595120?l=fourtography.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8396194770570401436/posts/default/8603868091379595120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8396194770570401436/posts/default/8603868091379595120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fourtography.blogspot.com/2008/11/awhh-cute.html' title='awhh. cute!'/><author><name>a girl, seriously! photography; my love</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13830546579962194772</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/TQIhegjMb2I/AAAAAAAAAh8/69PDHqqIvW4/S220/jibahLOVE%2B021%2Bcopy.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qn8DUjCuyL4/SRUVHHM7eKI/AAAAAAAAAA4/WqHluxTwTV8/s72-c/littlesony.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry></feed>
