<?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-3589806370430304164</id><updated>2011-07-29T05:14:13.110+03:00</updated><category term='randomness'/><category term='templates'/><category term='magazine'/><category term='Ghaza'/><category term='manga'/><category term='trips'/><category term='deviantart'/><category term='books'/><category term='comment issues'/><category term='george sampson is awesome'/><category term='water balloons'/><category term='winter'/><category term='good mood'/><category term='my bail-out'/><category term='bad mood'/><category term='food lifts your spirits up definitely'/><category term='birthdays'/><category term='download'/><category term='personality'/><category term='memes'/><category term='charity'/><category term='another summary'/><category term='kempo'/><category term='kingdom hearts'/><category term='worries'/><category term='twilight'/><category term='american trip'/><category term='piano'/><category term='ICT'/><category term='Umrah'/><category term='harry potter'/><category term='RO'/><category term='new blog'/><category term='bowling party'/><category term='photography'/><category term='exams'/><category term='livejournal'/><category term='politics'/><category term='music'/><category term='school'/><category term='archbishops get a tag'/><category term='life'/><category term='movie'/><category term='kaifa'/><category term='IA'/><category term='epic fail'/><category term='epic win'/><category term='wonders'/><category term='anime'/><category term='biography'/><category term='fanfics'/><title type='text'>Tsubasa Days.</title><subtitle type='html'>This blog here is my one and only. I might put my everyday stuff here or whatever. beware, some might be rants and some might be really confusing until you go into a state of I-don't-get-the-topic-so-let's-smile-really-big yo. and thus, people will ask what you are doing. voila, a topic. :D</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divetoworldsploosh.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3589806370430304164/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divetoworldsploosh.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>sylphiawings</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01034567776995009708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rmfi_tbWWkE/SiUXAjTJ98I/AAAAAAAAACg/Q6889AeQM3Q/S220/PB212575.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>58</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3589806370430304164.post-2188855988329022538</id><published>2009-07-16T17:11:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2009-07-16T17:29:08.242+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kingdom hearts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='livejournal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='another summary'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anime'/><title type='text'>Back home</title><content type='html'>as all of you know, I'm currently in Indonesia. and I has done many productive things here. hohoho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lemme list them all though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;I bought all the Nakayoshis that I missed. I TRACKED THEM LIKE CRAZY @_@&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Sparkling Gingachou is win. But my cousin Audi calls it Gi Ngaco - which directly translates to 'being crazy' somewhat. GRAAH&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I watched Transformers 2. It's pure win of 2-and-a-half hours. I'm beginning to think that the Pyramids of Giza are weapons to destroy our sun, and my household objects have revenge.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;My very first Ice Age movie. THIS. IS. POSSUM.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I bought a Sitta Karina novel called 'Aerial'. It's amazing and pure win - totally my style of story. The Indonesian language still doesn't click with me yet though, due to reading English novels to the max changmin&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;ANIME. POSTER. BOOK. SETSUNA ON THE COVER, AND ALMOST EVERY ANIME THAT I LOVE IS ON A POSTER. excluding Gintama. the KHR one is teh kul. Pictures to come soon in my LJ, probably.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I bought a PSP. and Carisa got a DS. now my Kingdom Hearts needs are complete -touched- They're fun to play with.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Audi downloaded all the Conan movies - and I must say, me, Carisa and my other cousin Mbak Dini made like a Host club with the characters. Shinichi, Heiji, Kaito Kid, Saguru, and Makoto -bwaha-&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I watched 17 Again. Zac Efron looks... hot, for some reason. 0___0 It's a must-see.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I successfully woke up at 10am every day, except days when we have to go out. it's an awesome record.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I POSTED ON LJ. yei.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt;on the other hand, I miss all my Dramas and Anime... and also my beautiful Hard disk. Syania was right, I am mad. (MADNESS?)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;On the other side, I can go online on my PSP! :D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3589806370430304164-2188855988329022538?l=divetoworldsploosh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divetoworldsploosh.blogspot.com/feeds/2188855988329022538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3589806370430304164&amp;postID=2188855988329022538' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3589806370430304164/posts/default/2188855988329022538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3589806370430304164/posts/default/2188855988329022538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divetoworldsploosh.blogspot.com/2009/07/back-home.html' title='Back home'/><author><name>sylphiawings</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01034567776995009708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rmfi_tbWWkE/SiUXAjTJ98I/AAAAAAAAACg/Q6889AeQM3Q/S220/PB212575.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3589806370430304164.post-1333613364050624469</id><published>2009-07-01T22:08:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2009-07-01T23:34:29.617+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fanfics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='livejournal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='RO'/><title type='text'>Tomorrow's way</title><content type='html'>SONG NAME (THE TITLE ABOVE) HAS NOTHING TO DO WITH ENTRY, or maybe it is BUT WHATEVER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had my sleepover. and It was hella fun. XD&lt;br /&gt;The only thing that we did on our to-do list was actually 'Watch Mystery 6' which really, at the end, freaked me out again. but anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TGI FRIDAYS' CHRONICLES, OR ANY MUSHY NEW INGREDIENT WE MAKE IN ANY RESTAURANT SHOULD BE COMMEMORATED. I think Carisa has said gooey substance in her laptop or something. I wish I brought my camera that day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, I actually made the gooey substance along with Ocha. YOUNGER SIBLINGS RULE. there was mayonaise, salt, PEPPER, salad, steak, fries, leaf (yes leaf), cream, ketchup, tea, chicken, and... there should be more. XD&lt;br /&gt;about like halfway mixing it I tried the substance with fries. It actually tasted good. but then I wished I had water. &gt;&lt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, it was the most fun I had all week. XD &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm doing a fanfic now, about Hetalia. I don't know why, probably inspired from LJ. The Hetalia community entries actually take up a lot of space compared to other communities. but who's complaining? probably also inspired from this &lt;a href="http://lifetocome.livejournal.com/8154.html"&gt;59Haru fanfic&lt;/a&gt; that I found lurking the hitman_reborn community. anyone who's a Reborn! fan should know what that 59 stands for. (not like anyone cares, but anyway! :D)&lt;br /&gt;It's beautiful *0* it's the 10YL! arc timeline. So imagine Gokudera and his very &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;fine &lt;/span&gt;10YL self.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm getting so used to LJ that I haven't opened other sites liek srsly. I should starting now (BUT YOU'RE GOING BACK ISN'T IT A BIT TOO LATE FOR THAT NOW)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to train my Swordsman, honestly. It needs to tank my Priest in case anyone will not be online.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going back to Indonesia tomorrow! I can't wait. I quite enjoy the plane, and I miss my cousins badly. It shouldn't take 10 minutes to finally use the usual 'benye' and 'keejiiii' words again. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;capslock communities are win I tell you.&lt;br /&gt;SOWONEUL MALHAEBWA.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3589806370430304164-1333613364050624469?l=divetoworldsploosh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divetoworldsploosh.blogspot.com/feeds/1333613364050624469/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3589806370430304164&amp;postID=1333613364050624469' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3589806370430304164/posts/default/1333613364050624469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3589806370430304164/posts/default/1333613364050624469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divetoworldsploosh.blogspot.com/2009/07/tomorrows-way.html' title='Tomorrow&apos;s way'/><author><name>sylphiawings</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01034567776995009708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rmfi_tbWWkE/SiUXAjTJ98I/AAAAAAAAACg/Q6889AeQM3Q/S220/PB212575.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3589806370430304164.post-5383126666056851707</id><published>2009-06-27T14:15:00.004+03:00</published><updated>2009-06-27T14:46:16.773+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ICT'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='livejournal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='exams'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='epic win'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anime'/><title type='text'>Week of my freedom</title><content type='html'>okay, so Bella actually hung out with the rest of Sekompond peeps since Iwan's farewell (?) party. She's alright without me and Carisa I guess, so that's okay. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I forgot to say that I got my report. it was fine, for me. but I found out my major weakness was MATH and I seriously need to study hard for it. srsly.&lt;br /&gt;okay, so my report basically went like this.&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Chemistry - C&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Biology - B (I seriously didn't expect that, but better than nothing)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Physics - A (LOL YES)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;English - B (apparently, we can't get higher than that because then we might as well do the IG if we could)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Geography - A :D&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;ICT - B D:&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;DT - B (I SURVIVED IT)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;so, it was satisfying. mostly Bs, but that's a start. ~&lt;br /&gt;i'll need to improve the Cs a bit though. Math's always been my weakness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well you've heard the rest from the others so I won't need to explain what we've done in the past week.&lt;br /&gt;Recently i've been into fanfics though (no, not SMUT thank you, I prefer PG-13 and under) mostly about anime and stuff. KHR fanfics are surprisingly good, to be honest. 0___0 and somehow i've been hooked to Gokudera/Haru &gt;&lt; some fics are just plain wrong. I try to avoid those and be a good girl :D (not to mention I hate hate hate smut and R-rated stuff, they tend to get... scary)&lt;br /&gt;LJ's probably the best source of entertainment/news you can ever find.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Hetalia rant warning.&lt;/span&gt; just wanted to let it out. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NEXT EPISODE THERE'S LIECHTENSTEIN AND SWITZERLAND YES. JUST... YES. I've been waiting for my favorite Hetalia female character for so long I got so excited when this news leaked out. AAA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rmfi_tbWWkE/SkYDnMjddNI/AAAAAAAAADY/vfyqP0yNb_E/s1600-h/no23_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 160px; height: 90px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rmfi_tbWWkE/SkYDnMjddNI/AAAAAAAAADY/vfyqP0yNb_E/s320/no23_2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351969179096151250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rmfi_tbWWkE/SkYDm0pUoUI/AAAAAAAAADQ/KZxmlIZqMZo/s1600-h/no23_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 160px; height: 90px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rmfi_tbWWkE/SkYDm0pUoUI/AAAAAAAAADQ/KZxmlIZqMZo/s320/no23_1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351969172678287682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ISN'T LIECHTENSTEIN CUTE? &gt;&lt; she's cute. oh yes she is.&lt;br /&gt;and not to mention her seiyuu's Rie Kugumiya and Switzerland's seiyuu is Romi Paku. THE SAME VOICE ACTORS FOR ED AND AL AA. I can't watch the next episode without thinking FMA, just like when I hear England I think of Sasuke. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strike&gt;stole&lt;/strike&gt; took those pics from the official website. &gt;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Rant ends here.&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh and listen to this guys:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/O86aGAmFYGo&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/O86aGAmFYGo&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just... listen to it, okay? T_T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in Indonesia i'll need a lot of koper space for the mangas. really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CAN'T WAIT FOR THE SLEEPOVER &gt;&lt;&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/3589806370430304164-5383126666056851707?l=divetoworldsploosh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divetoworldsploosh.blogspot.com/feeds/5383126666056851707/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3589806370430304164&amp;postID=5383126666056851707' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3589806370430304164/posts/default/5383126666056851707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3589806370430304164/posts/default/5383126666056851707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divetoworldsploosh.blogspot.com/2009/06/week-of-my-freedom.html' title='Week of my freedom'/><author><name>sylphiawings</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01034567776995009708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rmfi_tbWWkE/SiUXAjTJ98I/AAAAAAAAACg/Q6889AeQM3Q/S220/PB212575.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rmfi_tbWWkE/SkYDnMjddNI/AAAAAAAAADY/vfyqP0yNb_E/s72-c/no23_2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3589806370430304164.post-7602355755615399035</id><published>2009-06-18T23:50:00.004+03:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T00:46:05.970+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthdays'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ICT'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='exams'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='another summary'/><title type='text'>A time of half-age</title><content type='html'>Okay, so all of you know that I has turned 15 on 10th of June. and I did not have time to make an entry because I was studying Physics and Geography for the next day LIKE MAD, but now I think it was worth it. :D&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, thanks to everyone who said happy birthday to me. And for the presents!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strike&gt;(Wait, I need to transfer the photos)&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Okay, I finished)&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rmfi_tbWWkE/SjqsPYKEOPI/AAAAAAAAADI/lBgbhqVqQr4/s1600-h/DSC00703.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rmfi_tbWWkE/SjqsPYKEOPI/AAAAAAAAADI/lBgbhqVqQr4/s320/DSC00703.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348776887638571250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, basically what I got was from the following people. I wonder if I left anyone out:&lt;br /&gt;Marc (he be the very first) - that cow doll over there&lt;br /&gt;Syania - those two keychains at the edge&lt;br /&gt;The school - EXAMS. dreadful, I know.&lt;br /&gt;Nisa - a notebook and handphone accessory&lt;br /&gt;Siti - a keychain. I have like another but it's a different one so I didn't mind~&lt;br /&gt;Carisa and my mom - the big brown bag over there (I used it during the exams)&lt;br /&gt;Saher - a wallet and a handphone accessory&lt;br /&gt;Tresa - that smiley face wallet and the keychain beside it&lt;br /&gt;Dinda - the small pink bag.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wrote this in order of &lt;strike&gt;reactivity&lt;/strike&gt; people who gave the presents to me. Of course, there's people who said congrats through SMS, but you know who you are, and I thank you. :D&lt;br /&gt;the first one to send happy bday on SMS was Saher (00.00 am. I am not kidding), and Marc's was the most recent, I think. Somewhere along the line Hamzah, Syania, Lily, Tresa and Indira gave me an SMS too.&lt;br /&gt;I thank you all &gt;&lt; (not to mention the people who said it to me face-to-face)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND NOW THAT EXAMS ARE OVER, that should count as a birthday present, but the best one was from my computer who let me log in into my MSN~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, now the exams.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Geography&lt;/span&gt; was awesome. Yes, my hand did hurt and I had a bit of a strain somewhere, but it was okay. About 3 days later Mr Carver passed by me and said &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;'You did really well on the exam by the way'&lt;/span&gt; and I was like &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;'Really? awesome :D'&lt;/span&gt;. He was always a fast marker.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Physics&lt;/span&gt; overall I did good, I guess the hours and hours of studying paid off XD the Paper 1/6 was okay, since that's where I excel.  Paper 3 was easier than I thought 0___0 but that's probably because I memorized all the formulas by heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1st Lang English&lt;/span&gt; was common sense as usual. and, like Geography, I had a strain on my hand somewhere. but then it left me about half and hour left (or was it 45 minutes?) to fiddle around. I think one of the boys fell asleep and Mr Pemberton had to wake him up. Good, clean source of entertainment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MATHS.&lt;/span&gt; damn. The paper 2 was easy as hell, I wanted to fly throughout the hall when I finished it - BUT THE PAPER 4 WAS FREAKIN... weird. I missed out 23 marks out of 126 already (for sure) and Rawan was like 'You missed out 23 freakin marks FOR SURE?!' and I just laughed and hung my head in shame. -getshot-&lt;br /&gt;but, really, loads of my friends found it confusing and hard. Maybe I should've asked one of the accelerated people to teach me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DT.&lt;/span&gt;.. It was okay, really. but the first paper I did not finish at all. I missed around 22 marks. probably. 2nd paper was okay, I managed to make an Octagon out of a square side 110, and if I had time I would've finished drawing the net for the truck, but time ran out. =.= and I estimated the curves in B and S from the word VEGETABLES. sad life. that was the first exam that I actually didn't finish (second was math paper 4).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chemistry&lt;/span&gt; was easier than I thought it would be. 0____0 Especially the paper 3, which mostly contained past paper questions which I learned. plus Macleod gave us some of the questions for revision, so it was fine. Paper 1/6 was mostly guesswork XD but I did analyse it through.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Biology&lt;/span&gt; was probably my most confident/easiest exam, other than English and ICT. I zoomed through the questions and had like 30 mins - 1 hour left over for me to sleep. (I slept on the paper 3 exams btw - Ina sat beside me and was surprised to see me sleep comfortably DURING AN EXAM but luckily I wasn't busted)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ICT&lt;/span&gt; gave me a strain. I think the exams which give me a strain on the hand were the ones that I found easy. XD&lt;br /&gt;I forgot what URL stood for, and that made me lost A MARK -sobs-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hear Carisa snoring right now and that indicates that she is having a good dream. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3589806370430304164-7602355755615399035?l=divetoworldsploosh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divetoworldsploosh.blogspot.com/feeds/7602355755615399035/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3589806370430304164&amp;postID=7602355755615399035' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3589806370430304164/posts/default/7602355755615399035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3589806370430304164/posts/default/7602355755615399035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divetoworldsploosh.blogspot.com/2009/06/time-of-half-age.html' title='A time of half-age'/><author><name>sylphiawings</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01034567776995009708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rmfi_tbWWkE/SiUXAjTJ98I/AAAAAAAAACg/Q6889AeQM3Q/S220/PB212575.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rmfi_tbWWkE/SjqsPYKEOPI/AAAAAAAAADI/lBgbhqVqQr4/s72-c/DSC00703.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3589806370430304164.post-302273518238792740</id><published>2009-06-05T12:49:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2009-06-05T14:38:14.362+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='new blog'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='epic fail'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='livejournal'/><title type='text'>Accomplishment</title><content type='html'>This is very weird, but everyone's like making a Twitter while I explore the world that is LJ.&lt;br /&gt;I finally made one after like 2 years? Carisa always had to go online so I didn't need one at first, but now I realize I should just pwn my own account instead of using Carisa's all the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so, I made an LJ account. XD&lt;br /&gt;purely to follow news on the East over there, I miss it a lot. Also to take icons. Fanfics probably too, but not really into them unless they're straight. AND I DO MEAN STRAIGHT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I started my revision already, almost done with Biology. Now, off to Physics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish Adam Lavinia Arif and Carisa so they can pass the 'Ze Concert' auditions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and I guess that's it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rmfi_tbWWkE/SikDK6WumKI/AAAAAAAAADA/2ruftBuw-Ek/s1600-h/vocaloid-ryutsuki_sama.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 154px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rmfi_tbWWkE/SikDK6WumKI/AAAAAAAAADA/2ruftBuw-Ek/s320/vocaloid-ryutsuki_sama.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343805918849964194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spread the love people. credit to ryutsuki_sama from LJ.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3589806370430304164-302273518238792740?l=divetoworldsploosh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divetoworldsploosh.blogspot.com/feeds/302273518238792740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3589806370430304164&amp;postID=302273518238792740' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3589806370430304164/posts/default/302273518238792740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3589806370430304164/posts/default/302273518238792740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divetoworldsploosh.blogspot.com/2009/06/accomplishment.html' title='Accomplishment'/><author><name>sylphiawings</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01034567776995009708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rmfi_tbWWkE/SiUXAjTJ98I/AAAAAAAAACg/Q6889AeQM3Q/S220/PB212575.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rmfi_tbWWkE/SikDK6WumKI/AAAAAAAAADA/2ruftBuw-Ek/s72-c/vocaloid-ryutsuki_sama.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3589806370430304164.post-4583711965897100356</id><published>2009-05-29T12:28:00.001+03:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T22:37:28.134+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='worries'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='another summary'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='piano'/><title type='text'>Something just occured to me</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Where's Parry?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe Carisa once had the same title. 0____0&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My msn is currently gay. I hate it so much now I feel like grabbing a moon and smash the software to the moon, if it can be touched.&lt;br /&gt;Or I can send it back to time, 79 AD, when Pompeii was buried under Vesuvius. I'LL LET IT BURY THERE UNTIL IT IS DISCOVERED BY ARCHEOLOGISTS AND PEOPLE WILL MAKE IT THE FIND OF THE CENTURY-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, moving on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Exams are coming up, and I'm starting revision 2 weeks early, surprise. XD&lt;br /&gt;I just HAVE to get a B or above in the exams, if not I will condemn myself to nothingness. Although I don't have to worry much about some subjects.&lt;br /&gt;I even bought this notebook for revision. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On piano, I'm learning this song called &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;'If I Were a Bird'&lt;/span&gt; from Code Geass. It's a nice song, and pretty easy since I learned the proper way to sight-read. It may not be the first proper song I learned, but it is going to be the first song that I like that I can play. (Road's song doesn't count, it's too easy)&lt;br /&gt;After that, i'll probably learn &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;To Zanarkand&lt;/span&gt;, though it's WAAAY beyond my level.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TV now I watch mostly the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Roland Garros&lt;/span&gt; tournament in France, Tennis. HURRAY FOR FEDERER.~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I do not pass my end of year exams with flying colors, I can't go to&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Japan&lt;/span&gt; to study. @_@&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;here's Parry!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3589806370430304164-4583711965897100356?l=divetoworldsploosh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divetoworldsploosh.blogspot.com/feeds/4583711965897100356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3589806370430304164&amp;postID=4583711965897100356' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3589806370430304164/posts/default/4583711965897100356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3589806370430304164/posts/default/4583711965897100356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divetoworldsploosh.blogspot.com/2009/05/something-just-occured-to-me.html' title='Something just occured to me'/><author><name>sylphiawings</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01034567776995009708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rmfi_tbWWkE/SiUXAjTJ98I/AAAAAAAAACg/Q6889AeQM3Q/S220/PB212575.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3589806370430304164.post-3795584819117558168</id><published>2009-05-26T14:26:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2009-05-26T14:38:09.096+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='epic fail'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='memes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='randomness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='epic win'/><title type='text'>About a mother i'd like to call</title><content type='html'>My goodness, I hast been tagged. XD I have a reason to post something now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10 things about Syania:&lt;br /&gt;1. She's very obsessed with SuJu (help from yours truly &gt;D)&lt;br /&gt;2. She can draw like her life depended on it.&lt;br /&gt;3. She says i'm one of her best buds&lt;br /&gt;4. She says I Am Her Daughter. (Fishy.)&lt;br /&gt;5. She's the one who inspired me to wear a headscarf&lt;br /&gt;6. She has 'issues'.&lt;br /&gt;7. She's going away later this summer (NOOOO)&lt;br /&gt;8. She. never. finishes. goals. srsly. (when was the last time you said you wanted to watch anime?)&lt;br /&gt;9. She complains about her download speed a lot.&lt;br /&gt;10. Lastly, SHE HAS SHORT TERM MEMORY LOST.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tag the people Syania tagged, and also my school friends. DO IT OR ELSE.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3589806370430304164-3795584819117558168?l=divetoworldsploosh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divetoworldsploosh.blogspot.com/feeds/3795584819117558168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3589806370430304164&amp;postID=3795584819117558168' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3589806370430304164/posts/default/3795584819117558168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3589806370430304164/posts/default/3795584819117558168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divetoworldsploosh.blogspot.com/2009/05/about-mother-id-like-to-call.html' title='About a mother i&apos;d like to call'/><author><name>sylphiawings</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01034567776995009708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rmfi_tbWWkE/SiUXAjTJ98I/AAAAAAAAACg/Q6889AeQM3Q/S220/PB212575.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3589806370430304164.post-6210190786791027041</id><published>2009-05-22T09:29:00.004+03:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T14:53:23.337+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='epic fail'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='randomness'/><title type='text'>Today it be, Yesterday it be</title><content type='html'>OOOOKAY TODAY IT BE FRIDAY AND PLEASE PRAY I WILL NOT SLEEP IN THE ESL LISTENING EXAMS WOOT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As you all know, on Thursday I had no school. So, I woke up and do the usual stuff, etc. etc.&lt;br /&gt;Then at 10 I skidaddled to Villagio. My mom apparently had this thingymajig and me and Carisa was like 'we wanna come, we wanna meet Bella' bla x3. Bella is staying in Qatar for a month, from Singapore, and she just finished her Foundation year. Heck, she's our friend, why don't we meet her? XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and so we did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT there were so many ibu2 y'know, and there were ibu2 with kids our age -coughmuaithiercough- but the kids that came were only me, Carisa, ka Kika, and Bella. oh, and if you count Tante Dian's newly-born baby, that'll be 5 kids.&lt;br /&gt;It was fun nonetheless. :D after we talked and ate breakfast (at 10???) we went walking-walking (baca: jalan2) and our first stop was Virgin. duh.&lt;br /&gt;AND I BOUGHT BRISINGR. YAAY~&lt;br /&gt;good thing it was the paperback one. now I have Breaking Dawn and Brsingr to finish.&lt;br /&gt;I want the original Eragon cover, but it wasn't there. oh well.&lt;br /&gt;There was also The Keys to the Kingdom series, from Grim Tuesday to Superior Saturday. GYAA&lt;br /&gt;i'll just wait until Lord Sunday comes out. then there'll be a collector's edition... :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that we just ran around Villagio, looking at clothes etc. Then eventually Bella had to go home while I was solat =.=&lt;br /&gt;Then we looked in Virgin again (HLOL) and saw some really cool stuff. But expensive. one was an ice cube maker that looked like different shapes - one was a ship. Anyways it was cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later that night me and the other yellows had a Yellow conference (excluding Tresa and Fariz/Buday) to see what we've got for the yelyel thingy. I will not tell. XD&lt;br /&gt;after we were done Juju and Andin left, leaving me, Nisa, and Afdal.&lt;br /&gt;we were bary lebay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;STAR = Sun Tanned And Retarded = item dan bolot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and cookies are never Big and Soft.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3589806370430304164-6210190786791027041?l=divetoworldsploosh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divetoworldsploosh.blogspot.com/feeds/6210190786791027041/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3589806370430304164&amp;postID=6210190786791027041' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3589806370430304164/posts/default/6210190786791027041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3589806370430304164/posts/default/6210190786791027041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divetoworldsploosh.blogspot.com/2009/05/today-it-be-yesterday-it-be.html' title='Today it be, Yesterday it be'/><author><name>sylphiawings</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01034567776995009708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rmfi_tbWWkE/SiUXAjTJ98I/AAAAAAAAACg/Q6889AeQM3Q/S220/PB212575.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3589806370430304164.post-3607622935254078399</id><published>2009-05-15T10:19:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T11:38:57.247+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wonders'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='deviantart'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='worries'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trips'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='piano'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='manga'/><title type='text'>worries and wonders</title><content type='html'>My sister blogged a lot these days. I have no idea why. And she's in the middle of her IGs. PHAEL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FIRST WORRY:&lt;/span&gt; I don't know whether to go on the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;UK trip &lt;/span&gt;or not now. My parents said if me and Carisa did they'd be stuck at home, which reminded me of the American trip. I felt a bit guilty. They deserve a bit of leisure sometimes, and now I'm worried. &gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FIRST WONDER:&lt;/span&gt; Because I was getting quite bored waiting for Naruto and Bleach to read, I'm reading&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Special A&lt;/span&gt;. IT'S SO CUTE! Usually Shoujo mangas don't really intrigue me (except Skip Beat and Vampire Knight) but S.A is just awesome. It's also &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;heck funny&lt;/span&gt;. Carisa's getting tired of my laughs. I think.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SECOND WORRY:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;MY FARIKIN SECOND LANG IGs ARE TODAY&lt;/span&gt; and I am worried. YES I AM WORRIED.  I don't know why. Halls make me feel so&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; minor&lt;/span&gt;, it lowers my self-esteem. GYAA But let's hope I don't mess up. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Amiin~   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SECOND WONDER:&lt;/span&gt; I accidentally found in Deviantart about &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Nunnally's regret message to Lelouch.&lt;/span&gt; I think &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;KL-chan&lt;/span&gt; posted it and made the video that came along with the soundtrack. it's so sad. Marsya you should watch it &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=yPCwe2fQ2hw&amp;amp;fmt=18"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. I should tell Ina and Ocha to watch it too.&lt;br /&gt;I heard there was a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Suzaku Version&lt;/span&gt; but I can't find it T_T&lt;br /&gt;I was finding the Kagamine twins Regret Message song but instead I found that. it's a wonder in itself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;THIRD WORRY:&lt;/span&gt; On Saturday I have my &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;piano concert.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My very first.&lt;/span&gt; and I'm scared @_@ I only have&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; one song&lt;/span&gt; to do, due to having others do it too (and better than me) but it's gonna be very scary. especially if lots of people are watching &gt;&lt; It's not at Maghrib, so it's okay. about... 5-6pm? hehe. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;THIRD WONDER:&lt;/span&gt; I'm obsessed with &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ai Otsuka&lt;/span&gt; now. Her song '&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cherish&lt;/span&gt;' was used for &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;mikeinel's&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=MvjZ6VkLuCM"&gt;Draw with Me&lt;/a&gt; video. Since then I tried looking for her songs, and her '&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Planetarium&lt;/span&gt;' one was used for &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hana Yori Dango&lt;/span&gt;. :D&lt;br /&gt;So yeah. Listen to Cherish. It's beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FOURTH WORRY:&lt;/span&gt; Recently I became &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;too lazy to do any schoolwork&lt;/span&gt;. I don't know why. I guess I have no motivation. But going to Indonesia is one, and I wanna meet my friends in &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Balikpapan&lt;/span&gt;. They've been asking me in Facebook, and I don't want to disappoint them. @_@&lt;br /&gt;But, will I go there?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FOURTH WONDER:&lt;/span&gt; Yesterday &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I went to Rani's house.&lt;/span&gt; Me and Dinda's family was there. Turns out Rani had many friends in the apartment she lives in, an I felt a bit jealous. here where I live, there's no one to play with. Unless if you count the guy beside me bedroom who keeps making noises all the time, no.&lt;br /&gt;They were all really nice people. mostly Malay, but yeah. XD&lt;br /&gt;And I never knew &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bersetubuh dengan Bumi in Malay means Merayap in Indonesian.&lt;/span&gt; Not that i'm complaining, but...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FIFTH WORRY:&lt;/span&gt; from Rani's friend &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lia&lt;/span&gt;, she told me that there was news that &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;If a country opens Facebook the most, that country will be bombed.&lt;/span&gt; I AM FREAKIN SERIOUS. there's even the news. Her dad found it. At first she didn't want to believe it either, but after she saw the news with her own eyes, she accepted it. Considering a normal person wouldn't lie about this and facebook was made by a jewish person, it's not assuming too much. @_@&lt;br /&gt;I'm scared to open Facebook now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FIFTH WONDER:&lt;/span&gt; Because of the IGs, school became really deserted. Hardly anyone came, and some of my friends didn't come.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I missed them a lot&lt;/span&gt;. and when I saw them on Saturday I felt relieved somehow. I know everything's gonna return to normal again, right? ^^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3589806370430304164-3607622935254078399?l=divetoworldsploosh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divetoworldsploosh.blogspot.com/feeds/3607622935254078399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3589806370430304164&amp;postID=3607622935254078399' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3589806370430304164/posts/default/3607622935254078399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3589806370430304164/posts/default/3607622935254078399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divetoworldsploosh.blogspot.com/2009/05/worries-and-wonders.html' title='worries and wonders'/><author><name>sylphiawings</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01034567776995009708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rmfi_tbWWkE/SiUXAjTJ98I/AAAAAAAAACg/Q6889AeQM3Q/S220/PB212575.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3589806370430304164.post-156557958669205058</id><published>2009-05-06T15:29:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2009-05-06T16:09:31.645+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='deviantart'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='IA'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><title type='text'>Craziness</title><content type='html'>Recently I've been into VOCALOID and Paramore. I liked Paramore since the American trip where my friend Sarah liked to nag about them, but it became apparent when I heard Salsa sing 'That's What You Get' at the Green Guitar and Lavinia singing 'Pressure' along with Adam and Arif during the Talent show. And after hearing the Paramore song (just now) in Adam's blog, I am really starting to like them. It may be like Hamzah's obsession with Melee?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nah, not that extreme.&lt;br /&gt;I shall download their songs at a later date. Hope it'll be soon. Any suggestions?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VOCALOID is a freakin synthesizing software. I am not freaking kidding you.&lt;br /&gt;Many people mistake them for anime or game characters, WHICH THEY AREN'T mind you. They all have unique voices, especially the Kagamine's (despite having the same singer) and Hatsune Miku. &gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;But, let's move on to my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I FINISHED MY BRONZE AWARD. HURAAY~&lt;br /&gt;I am very proud of my professional blue book that is now sitting in my bag, waiting to be filled. Me and Saher finished our Bronze, Marshii still has a month to finish, and Siti has to re-do her skills. I feel sorry for her, but she can do it over the hols, I hope. Good luck Siti!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I met this VOCALOID fangirl from my Alkhorian friend Nabila whom I have never met but still we're buds. The girl's name is Anjanette (pretty unique) and she's pinoy, like Michah and Marc. SHE DOES NOT FOLLOW THE TRADITIONS OF PINOYS HAVING names that start with an M.&lt;br /&gt;I haven't talked to her much yet, but I hope I will. ~ speaking of Alkhorians, I haven't heard of Fajria lately.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today the yr 10 prefects were decided. Lily and Saher went in, so did Nisa and Marsya. awsome job guys &gt;&lt; I kinda wished that I applied too, but hey, I've got friends that already did. so no biggie.&lt;br /&gt;I don't know about you Rawan, I haven't talked to you since first break. 0___0 you okay though? -crosses fingers-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IT WAS INA'S BIRTHDAY TODAY AND I FORGOT. DAMN YOU BRAIN.&lt;br /&gt;I felt guilty that I didn't prepare anything for her, like for Farah's last birthday too. GRAAH. I am so stupid. Farah's card disappeared into thin air and I'm scared that one of my family threw it away. GYAAAA&lt;br /&gt;But, happy birthday Ina! may I marry your brain?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have to choose our DT projects for next year, and I've decided to do Display. It's half-advert and half-packaging, so I learn a bit from both. Pretty wise choice eh? HOHOHO.&lt;br /&gt;At first I wanted to do Architectural Modelling but it's too precise to be my 'thingy'. Ina's drawings are always accurate and precise, making her want to do it. Her dad's an architect, so she can do it. How... uh... enak. yes, that's the word.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ardinny is living here, as you may know from Carisa's bloggeh. I need not say more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Syania likes my story. YAY! I feel okay now. I'm still taking Anty's and Hamzah's advice though, about my story. It's posted in Deviantart, but I may or may not post it here. :D -continues to post 2nd part-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I FINISHED ELDEST finally. I didn't have time to finish it before, but yes I finished it. SO SUSPENSING. I am so buying Brisingr if Hamzah does not finish his by the end of the month.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and that's enough for now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3589806370430304164-156557958669205058?l=divetoworldsploosh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divetoworldsploosh.blogspot.com/feeds/156557958669205058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3589806370430304164&amp;postID=156557958669205058' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3589806370430304164/posts/default/156557958669205058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3589806370430304164/posts/default/156557958669205058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divetoworldsploosh.blogspot.com/2009/05/craziness.html' title='Craziness'/><author><name>sylphiawings</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01034567776995009708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rmfi_tbWWkE/SiUXAjTJ98I/AAAAAAAAACg/Q6889AeQM3Q/S220/PB212575.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3589806370430304164.post-6712984114720171781</id><published>2009-04-05T19:16:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2009-04-20T16:01:10.828+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='epic fail'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trips'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Umrah'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='epic win'/><title type='text'>the trip to God's Way</title><content type='html'>well, as you know, I went to Mekkah. -botak-&lt;br /&gt;it was awesome. everyone was there, so I guess it was okay.  my group was mainly me Syania and Ocha so the three of us went berserk together :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when we arrived at Taif (me and Syania arrived first, naturally... her father's a Fast and Furious driver. I be srs.) we immediately went into our excessively big rooms - I've always wondered why - and we be doing our own business. nothing much.&lt;br /&gt;all I know is that late night Andin Nisa and chibi Galih came at night. (too bad you peoplez have no Fast and Furious)&lt;br /&gt;the next morning all of us organized to go to MEGAT. (i meen Miqat)&lt;br /&gt;there be a window with shiny rainbow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I MET INA IN MIQAT. :D&lt;br /&gt;me and Nisa be very happy. we didn't see her in Mekkah though. Marshii neither. Syania only saw her sisters. it be fail.&lt;br /&gt;we arrived at Mekkah, did umrah, and... yeah. I met Nisa at some point. OH GOD I FORGOT THE FUNNY STUFF. for once. teehee?&lt;br /&gt;I was only in the same hotel as Syania. the others are either at Hilton or beside the Zamzam tower. oh and once I released stress by... literally, slumping on the bed while SyaCha (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;oo, I like how that sounds)&lt;/span&gt; just played with my dad's messager. (YES, HE BROUGHT THAT FREAKIN MESSAGER)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we pranced to Jeddah. YOU WON'T BELIEVE HOW MUCH FAIL THERE IS THERE.&lt;br /&gt;I'll make a Facebook album about it later. me and Syania laughed so hard XD&lt;br /&gt;and apparently, they do not have a size 39-41 coverse shoes. -phael-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND THEN TO MADINAH WE GOOOO~ this was the first place I actually saw everyone assemble (but still, they were in their cars while me and Syania went to the hotel) so it made me relieved.&lt;br /&gt;I shall continue later for I be busy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Syania, I be needing reminders for the trip. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(I simply cannot believe I'm saying this)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3589806370430304164-6712984114720171781?l=divetoworldsploosh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divetoworldsploosh.blogspot.com/feeds/6712984114720171781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3589806370430304164&amp;postID=6712984114720171781' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3589806370430304164/posts/default/6712984114720171781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3589806370430304164/posts/default/6712984114720171781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divetoworldsploosh.blogspot.com/2009/04/trip-to-gods-way.html' title='the trip to God&apos;s Way'/><author><name>sylphiawings</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01034567776995009708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rmfi_tbWWkE/SiUXAjTJ98I/AAAAAAAAACg/Q6889AeQM3Q/S220/PB212575.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3589806370430304164.post-8393243606836758353</id><published>2009-03-29T19:21:00.005+03:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T21:49:19.937+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photography'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='deviantart'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='epic win'/><title type='text'>This is for</title><content type='html'>I FEEL LIKE BLOGGING KTHXBYE.&lt;br /&gt;I don't bother about the IA and Kerry's party because it just makes me nostalgic. and it can bring my mood down and i won't have the strength to continue this blog entry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, as you can see (well, some of you) I finally posted pictures on my DA. I guess photography club inspired me? it's a given. &gt;D just a note that I will never edit my photos unless absolutely absolutely absolutely absolutely necessary. with me so far? :D&lt;br /&gt;well one reason for that is because my Photoshop CS3 Extended (wau) is gay.&lt;br /&gt;another is because i'm not bothered.&lt;br /&gt;third is because I love originality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well basically i'm blogging to celebrate Syania's happiness. :D you guys know what it is. I bet.&lt;br /&gt;well in spite of that, I feel bad for Lily who just lost one of her best friends. don't worry Lily, we're all still here~&lt;br /&gt;it's not like we're ghosts or anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I GOT A FEATURE IN DA. just read it in my &lt;a href="http://kyouta-hime.deviantart.com/"&gt;DA&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;I BE SO FARIKIN HAPPY RIGHT NOW.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rmfi_tbWWkE/Sc_Bs51SmhI/AAAAAAAAACY/CkNCXU_lgPs/s1600-h/featureDA.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 256px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rmfi_tbWWkE/Sc_Bs51SmhI/AAAAAAAAACY/CkNCXU_lgPs/s320/featureDA.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318682662130588178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SEEEE :D&lt;br /&gt;-prances around the room like an idiot-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3589806370430304164-8393243606836758353?l=divetoworldsploosh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divetoworldsploosh.blogspot.com/feeds/8393243606836758353/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3589806370430304164&amp;postID=8393243606836758353' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3589806370430304164/posts/default/8393243606836758353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3589806370430304164/posts/default/8393243606836758353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divetoworldsploosh.blogspot.com/2009/03/this-is-for.html' title='This is for'/><author><name>sylphiawings</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01034567776995009708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rmfi_tbWWkE/SiUXAjTJ98I/AAAAAAAAACg/Q6889AeQM3Q/S220/PB212575.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rmfi_tbWWkE/Sc_Bs51SmhI/AAAAAAAAACY/CkNCXU_lgPs/s72-c/featureDA.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3589806370430304164.post-4661190037326254264</id><published>2009-03-26T16:09:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2009-03-26T17:52:27.191+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='epic fail'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='randomness'/><title type='text'>long time no blog</title><content type='html'>God, how long has it been? there's been a lot I wanted to blog on but somehow my mind becomes blank when I want to. me and my laziness ckckck&lt;br /&gt;so there's the IA, I might mention that later because there were so many fun stuff, being with the Silvers and Mr Johnson (HLOL) who got 'bullied' so much. :D and, uh... there's Kerry's farewell partie&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt; (yes, plural) and a few more that I may or may not have mentioned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is a short entry because I shall be writing more later on. i'm starting to post some photos on Deviantart because they've been in the corner of my folder so long they're begging to come out. XD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3589806370430304164-4661190037326254264?l=divetoworldsploosh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divetoworldsploosh.blogspot.com/feeds/4661190037326254264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3589806370430304164&amp;postID=4661190037326254264' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3589806370430304164/posts/default/4661190037326254264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3589806370430304164/posts/default/4661190037326254264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divetoworldsploosh.blogspot.com/2009/03/long-time-no-blog.html' title='long time no blog'/><author><name>sylphiawings</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01034567776995009708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rmfi_tbWWkE/SiUXAjTJ98I/AAAAAAAAACg/Q6889AeQM3Q/S220/PB212575.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3589806370430304164.post-5390524527677007065</id><published>2009-03-02T20:52:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2009-03-04T21:27:16.152+03:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm in history mode</title><content type='html'>this past week has been okay, nothing out of the ordinary other than me living my normal life.&lt;br /&gt;but who wants to hear about boring old stories that repeat every day anyway. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;weeks pass by and I start to get bored on the computer. either there are no new releases on Onemanga (Bleach, Naruto [T_T], Vampire Knight, D.Gray-man [which is so coming next week yay &lt;3], nor any upcoming new anime episodes (Soul Eater, KHR, Hetalia) so either I hang out on the piano or...&lt;br /&gt;DUMDUMDUM&lt;br /&gt;Ragnarok Online. I reached High Priest in Nameless - it was easy anyway - but now i'm aiming to do so for Anthem. I think Dasa plays Anthem now, so i'll use the opportunity to join him. speaking of Dasa, everytime we talk about RO he starts to headbutt me. it's scary. -gyaa- &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there are many upcoming movies this year that i'd like to watch. &gt;&lt; one of them is Up, from Pixar. IT'S PURE AWESOMENESS. then there's Race to Witch Mountain, and Knowing, and (please don't kill me) The Hannah Montana movie. XD there's lots more you know. not to mention New Moon, Half-Blood Prince, Angels and Demons (knowing Twilight I just can't risk reading the book first), Transformers 2 (yay!) and... -this list might add soon- &lt;br /&gt;but anyway, watch the trailers. though I especially LOVE this one:  &lt;object width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/SLdkMCWyJSo&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/SLdkMCWyJSo&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ISN'T IT AWESOME.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've been too bored that I indulged myself in Hetalia crossovers. God, they're awesome. and some are downright hilarious (yaranai ka?) and some are overly sad that I cried.&lt;br /&gt;Countries aren't countries if they didn't have a bad past. (BUT STILL HOLY ROMAN EMPIRE AAAH T_T)&lt;br /&gt;-I downloaded them you know. the magic of youtubetoipod converter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, fandom is getting to me. sorry bout that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NOW, BACK TO THE SUBJECT.&lt;br /&gt;i'm doing this presentation in ICT with Amsyah about Health and Safety, and we got everyone to help out doing it. so, this weekend I hope I can go to Afrina's house to do the project. :D and of course everyone as well.&lt;br /&gt;-puts vids in USB-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3589806370430304164-5390524527677007065?l=divetoworldsploosh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divetoworldsploosh.blogspot.com/feeds/5390524527677007065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3589806370430304164&amp;postID=5390524527677007065' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3589806370430304164/posts/default/5390524527677007065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3589806370430304164/posts/default/5390524527677007065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divetoworldsploosh.blogspot.com/2009/03/im-in-history-mode.html' title='I&apos;m in history mode'/><author><name>sylphiawings</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01034567776995009708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rmfi_tbWWkE/SiUXAjTJ98I/AAAAAAAAACg/Q6889AeQM3Q/S220/PB212575.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3589806370430304164.post-6168161844492109218</id><published>2009-02-28T14:38:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2009-02-28T15:06:43.269+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bowling party'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='randomness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='good mood'/><title type='text'>Bowling for Soup</title><content type='html'>yesterday was awesome &gt;D we were all bored at home and plus Carisa had her time at Hanis' house for some study group excluding Dhea I think, and I was alone at home. then Syania told me that she was gonna go to villagio to shop and she asked me if I could come with and I said 'I went yesterday' and so she suggested bowling to me with everyone and I became happy and gay and so at first it was at QBC but because of the 'league' everyone moved to CC and they were waiting for a spot while I take my mom and dad to get Carisa and Andin before going to CC because my dad said he doesn't want to go back and forth and so while they got the spot already I got Carisa and Andin and we jiggy-ed to CC only to see everyone just starting on their game and then we played along.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and I cannot believe all of that was one sentence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there was the whole kompond excluding Iwan (no wonder I felt someone was missing) and then Afdal Boey Indra was there as well and judging from above CC and Andin too.&lt;br /&gt;PUAHAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and so we played. :D many people got toeng legs and Nisa had her very own ball-throwing pose and it was awesome XD me and Andin coerced her into it.&lt;br /&gt;only a few lucky people actually got strikes, aka Abid Carisa Fajar and me. or was there more.&lt;br /&gt;most of us got spares, I think. Carisa emerged victorious by getting 3-4 strikes in a row. my Pa and Ma were there for a while and they were cheering us on but sometimes when we play alone as a family they put pressure on us =.= but anyway they are expert bowlers. see them play in Indo, they're awesome XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there was a time when the employee shut down our lanes because some of us weren't wearing the appropriate shoes, and so after Boey and Afdal talked to them they eventually granted us our priviledge again. :D but then some of us had to go barefooted because of it.&lt;br /&gt;we finished about 2 games and then went up the escalators to go to the food court (the one near Xtreme) and ate. or maybe just talking over ice cream - only Ghabot and Afif actually bought a decent meal. (Nisa's Burger King doesn't count)&lt;br /&gt;then at some point the whole kompond + Afif fam went home and then it was only the Space sisters and Boey Afdal Indra. then after fun chats we decided to go to Xtreme, while Carisa prayed and Indra went home.&lt;br /&gt;in Xtreme, I only had time for House of the Dead 4 - then me and Carisa went to the other foodcourt where our parents were and ate Pizza Hut for a while then we went home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at the end of the day, I ended up showing Marsya my awesome Hetalia icons on MSN. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was a very fun day. since Syania posted her pics on facebook I might not, but I want to so I will. hohohoho&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3589806370430304164-6168161844492109218?l=divetoworldsploosh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divetoworldsploosh.blogspot.com/feeds/6168161844492109218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3589806370430304164&amp;postID=6168161844492109218' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3589806370430304164/posts/default/6168161844492109218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3589806370430304164/posts/default/6168161844492109218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divetoworldsploosh.blogspot.com/2009/02/bowling-for-soup.html' title='Bowling for Soup'/><author><name>sylphiawings</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01034567776995009708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rmfi_tbWWkE/SiUXAjTJ98I/AAAAAAAAACg/Q6889AeQM3Q/S220/PB212575.JPG'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3589806370430304164.post-536656607567333653</id><published>2009-02-21T12:32:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2009-02-25T19:23:31.681+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='epic fail'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='another summary'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='epic win'/><title type='text'>Modern and Medieval gayness.</title><content type='html'>so we have our half-term hols this weekend, and it's only 4 days. 4 DAYS.&lt;br /&gt;anyway, there were a lot of events following up the weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FIRST was on Wednesday where it was quite the movie days. I had the Gold Merit Winner award and with Saher and some guys called Marc, Indra and Farhan . hohoho. also Hikmah and Hani were there too.&lt;br /&gt;we watched The City of Ember. it was totally awesome. &gt;&lt; the guy looks like Skandar Keynes but THEY WILL NEVER BE THE SAME. (who cares they look like each other nyohohoho)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after school we had to wait for Saher since she had drama club along with Farah. so the rest tagged along with me to music club, then we had to get ready to go to Saher's house.&lt;br /&gt;I went with Mariam's driver, along with Nisa, Farah and Amsyah. but then Amsyah had to switch with Saher since she can speak Hindi and the driver was Indian. :D since Mariam and Farah chatted away in Egyptian, me and Nisa decided to chat away in Indonesian, LEAVING SAHER TALKING TO THE DUDE. -joking-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when we arrived at Saher's house soon after Marsya and Ina came (though Marsya got lost) and then we watched 2 horror movies (or maybe i'd like to call them thriller) called White Noise and Prom Night. White Noise is something about dead people and the devil -gyaa- and Prom Night is about a girl whose family got killed by her teacher who is a psycho thinking they should get married. @_@ eventually at her high school prom all of her friends were killed, except one guy.&lt;br /&gt;Ina left early before we could get into 'those stuff'. :D&lt;br /&gt;then people started to go home one by one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE SECOND thing is that me, Andin, Nisa and Galih's family went to dukhan and film city. it was awesome. I heard they filmed Tranformers there, but idk. they may have done it in Universal Studios or something. but anyway it was fun. :D&lt;br /&gt;there was a time where I tried the timer and dropped my camera on the ground (note: sand) and got nice pics, but it only lasted about 4 pics and I got sand in my camera and now I can only zoom halfway. T_T but oh well~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3589806370430304164-536656607567333653?l=divetoworldsploosh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divetoworldsploosh.blogspot.com/feeds/536656607567333653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3589806370430304164&amp;postID=536656607567333653' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3589806370430304164/posts/default/536656607567333653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3589806370430304164/posts/default/536656607567333653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divetoworldsploosh.blogspot.com/2009/02/modern-and-medieval-gayness.html' title='Modern and Medieval gayness.'/><author><name>sylphiawings</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01034567776995009708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rmfi_tbWWkE/SiUXAjTJ98I/AAAAAAAAACg/Q6889AeQM3Q/S220/PB212575.JPG'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3589806370430304164.post-6340197366936960905</id><published>2009-02-17T19:46:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2009-02-17T20:01:07.900+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='george sampson is awesome'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trips'/><title type='text'>eiffel bobbleheads</title><content type='html'>since today peeps of france trip are going, I bid you farewell. for you will meet french people. and they will eat croissant. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so after school today was normal as usual. I had magazine but before that we all chatted and basically bidding the french peeps farewell. and so they'll have a great trip, and I hope you will guys~ as much as my american trip was fun. which reminds me, I need to continue my entries. I don't remember much but anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, notes to paris trippers:&lt;br /&gt;- no talking to strangers.&lt;br /&gt;- buy halal food people. careful. and don't drink starbucks for it is israel. and israel is ebil.&lt;br /&gt;- you. are prohibited to come back to doha if you hath no oleh2. capish. XD&lt;br /&gt;- for there is eiffel tower which means eiffel bobbleheads. :D&lt;br /&gt;- don't sprout random french. like 'voulez wous couchez(?) avec moi, ce soir.' HLOL&lt;br /&gt;- bring air fresheners.&lt;br /&gt;- buy george sampson dvd. (dhe3 especially, kalo ketemu yah dhe. XD)&lt;br /&gt;- take no less than 10000 pics. for if you do, I spam your facebooks.&lt;br /&gt;- have fun. ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAVE A SAFE TRIP GUYS~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3589806370430304164-6340197366936960905?l=divetoworldsploosh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divetoworldsploosh.blogspot.com/feeds/6340197366936960905/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3589806370430304164&amp;postID=6340197366936960905' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3589806370430304164/posts/default/6340197366936960905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3589806370430304164/posts/default/6340197366936960905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divetoworldsploosh.blogspot.com/2009/02/eiffel-bobbleheads.html' title='eiffel bobbleheads'/><author><name>sylphiawings</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01034567776995009708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rmfi_tbWWkE/SiUXAjTJ98I/AAAAAAAAACg/Q6889AeQM3Q/S220/PB212575.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3589806370430304164.post-936240689429681494</id><published>2009-02-16T22:28:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2009-02-19T13:07:43.605+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ghaza'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='randomness'/><title type='text'>awesomeness of prediction</title><content type='html'>this weekend was a blast. I literally had so much fun that I lost track of time. ;D&lt;br /&gt;so it was the Ghaza thingy. my singing performance went greater than I expected. and that's good. whew. the kids were cute &gt;&lt; and the guys were mighty.&lt;br /&gt;all the badges that Marsya made were all gone. awesome. nisa's badge are okay so to support her I bought hers as well. bwhahahaha. some keychains weren't as fortunate to be sold so me and the gang decided to do the type of 'door-to-door' selling but this time we're not going through doors.&lt;br /&gt;I might upload some photos to facebook but honestly I have a lot to catch up with uploading photos. i'll do them in this half-term break. so oh dear post of mine, please remind me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and all you people out there. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm on a piano frenzy, srsly. i've been printing music sheets for the past days, and i'm trying to learn to read notes fast. even though if I know the first note I can play the whole thing through but still if I don't know the first note what am I to do. i'm trying to train myself with Lugia's Song.&lt;br /&gt;I also need to memorize the black keys. graah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm reading about 4 mangas right now and only 3 anime. awesome. but maybe I haven't counted the ones that are still continuing and well, yeah.&lt;br /&gt;so, how's your day going?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3589806370430304164-936240689429681494?l=divetoworldsploosh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divetoworldsploosh.blogspot.com/feeds/936240689429681494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3589806370430304164&amp;postID=936240689429681494' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3589806370430304164/posts/default/936240689429681494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3589806370430304164/posts/default/936240689429681494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divetoworldsploosh.blogspot.com/2009/02/awesomeness-of-prediction.html' title='awesomeness of prediction'/><author><name>sylphiawings</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01034567776995009708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rmfi_tbWWkE/SiUXAjTJ98I/AAAAAAAAACg/Q6889AeQM3Q/S220/PB212575.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3589806370430304164.post-2048754808661156711</id><published>2009-02-11T20:57:00.005+03:00</published><updated>2009-02-11T22:19:37.881+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='randomness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movie'/><title type='text'>TAMORO I WER HARD ROOK CAPEI</title><content type='html'>since tomorrow in the preparations for the Qatar Charity thingy I have to wear brown. and my HARD ROOK CAPEI is awesomely from Boston and is &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;brown&lt;/span&gt;. :D&lt;br /&gt;I have 3 books to read now, having Angels and Demons, Labryinth and Eragon. by next week I have to finish them all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TODAY THERE WAS A HUGE SANDSTORM WHICH COVERED ALL LAND AND SEE AND BLINDED MY EYES &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;RED&lt;/span&gt;. NO, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;ORANGE&lt;/span&gt; ACTUALLY. NO&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt; YELLOW&lt;/span&gt;. ARGH WHATEVER&lt;br /&gt;in ICT after the long explanations of a =VLOOKUP function which most of us took half the lesson to get, someone pointed outside that it was so yellow. Ms Beauchamp opened the curtains and a flash of light blinded the room @_@ although we were more scared than amazed. people said it was the end of the world XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can Wednesdays be any more fun? that was an awesome after school. AWESOME. (oh God why am I becoming Newt)&lt;br /&gt;I had to go to Music Club because Carisa has Music Club as usual. Mom doesn't like to go back and forth so WATTAHERU. and, as usual, I hung out with Indira and Ifa. also Mai and Michah. and I brought my awesome iPod stereo which I bought from America. sweet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Syania spotted this vacant short hairy black office chair in front of the boys' break area and while she called for Hamzah to take a pic of it (I think) me and Indira carried it to the girls' break area where everyone is. it was quite heavy to carry - while Indira was on it - and noisy if we drag it, but anyways it was a chair of much importance. (LOL)&lt;br /&gt;after me and Syania prayed it wasn't important anymore though.&lt;br /&gt;there were also these girls who were fans of &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;greenbag&lt;/span&gt; and they wanted to see him. well he wasn't there anyway :P so what was the point. -feels more knowledgeable about surroundings-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me and Indira and Syania sang Bunda before we had to pack up and leave, and before we checked out what Umar was playing on his slammin black electric guitar. (I imagined it blue HLOL)&lt;br /&gt;I DID NOT KNOW KHALID AND FAJAR PLAY GUITAR ZOMG. but they don't know much yet XD just some basic chords, I think. I saw Fajar explaining to Khalid which chords are where, which I can only play on the piano -heaven music-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there was a point where Mr Bonnar came to check what we were doing and he played Umar's slammin electric black guitar and played it slammin-y. (WTH) then he checked out my slammin iPod stereo. :D isn't it awesome.&lt;br /&gt;then for some reason me and Syania waited for Umar to pack up his stuff and amp, while Carisa 'bashed' Hamzah with her guitar. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well there was more but yarr. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WEL TAMORO I WER HARD ROOK CAPEI FOW BRAUN SHART FOW SING PRAKTICE.&lt;br /&gt;-botak emote-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;-I dare anyone who can read that-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and tomorrow I have pizza party woot.&lt;br /&gt;oh and I have a trip for Gold Merit winners to CC cinema. we're gonna watch this movie called 'The City of Ember'. it sounds cool -checks out trailer-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3589806370430304164-2048754808661156711?l=divetoworldsploosh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divetoworldsploosh.blogspot.com/feeds/2048754808661156711/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3589806370430304164&amp;postID=2048754808661156711' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3589806370430304164/posts/default/2048754808661156711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3589806370430304164/posts/default/2048754808661156711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divetoworldsploosh.blogspot.com/2009/02/tamoro-i-wer-hard-rook-capei.html' title='TAMORO I WER HARD ROOK CAPEI'/><author><name>sylphiawings</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01034567776995009708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rmfi_tbWWkE/SiUXAjTJ98I/AAAAAAAAACg/Q6889AeQM3Q/S220/PB212575.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3589806370430304164.post-3771064273309567480</id><published>2009-02-10T19:12:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2009-02-10T21:07:36.877+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='randomness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='magazine'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anime'/><title type='text'>I Spit at Perfection</title><content type='html'>today was quite confusing. we got our school pictures AND I SHALL BURN MIIINE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well at magazine today it was so mixed up and beyond repair because us doing layouts did the layouts before the article itself was edited and checked. and mrs andrews rejected my american trip article and layout. -hiks-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now i'm quite addicted to Soul Eater since Syania showed me the 2nd opening for it :D it made me laugh so hard until my sister had to tell me off. XD&lt;br /&gt;it made me neglected Bleach and Skip Beat which isn't good D: maybe I should fix a time... hmm...&lt;br /&gt;I'm thinking also to start my studies for end-of-year exams. I want to get As and Bs and maybe an A*, and I shall achieve. -botak emote-&lt;br /&gt;this time my DT homework is somewhat fun, we just have to pour out our last possible ideas on a bag. :D other than the sciences which I actually have to study extra hard on ^^;&lt;br /&gt;oh and maths too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;__________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;God, if you’re there, listen to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; You have to watch over these moments, forever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; these days we can never repeat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; So just for a little while longer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I always want to be a kid&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Just like Peter Pan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; In morning light of this world&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; You’ll wake up All right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Kana Nishino&lt;/span&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/3589806370430304164-3771064273309567480?l=divetoworldsploosh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divetoworldsploosh.blogspot.com/feeds/3771064273309567480/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3589806370430304164&amp;postID=3771064273309567480' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3589806370430304164/posts/default/3771064273309567480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3589806370430304164/posts/default/3771064273309567480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divetoworldsploosh.blogspot.com/2009/02/i-spit-at-perfection.html' title='I Spit at Perfection'/><author><name>sylphiawings</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01034567776995009708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rmfi_tbWWkE/SiUXAjTJ98I/AAAAAAAAACg/Q6889AeQM3Q/S220/PB212575.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3589806370430304164.post-1615346710228501606</id><published>2009-02-09T21:09:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2009-02-09T21:34:54.661+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='charity'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='epic win'/><title type='text'>Singing Sensation</title><content type='html'>this weekend was total awesomeness, because since we had to get ready for the Qatar Charity event thingy we hung out a lot recently and it was quite fun. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;on Thursday &lt;/span&gt;I had badminton which was naturally fun. I played with Rira, Farhan, Indra, Hamzah and Kerry (was there more? I can't remember). playing doubles with Farhan was somewhat... a MEMORABLE experience. -doesn't know what to call it-&lt;br /&gt;even so, he did quite kick Indra's butt I tell you.&lt;br /&gt;then around 4 we went to muaithier to latihan. everyone sang 'HAPPY BIRTHDAY CARISA' and even had a cake. it was delicious. and dhe3's cookies were awesome. MAKE SOME MORE DHE3.&lt;br /&gt;my voice was sore but we had so much fun. :D&lt;br /&gt;in front of iwan's house we all played hide-and-seek, which we haven't done in a LOOOOOONG time (mark how long it was) and that brought many memories back for me. and the boys played Your Guardian Angel sometime before that, and me and Syania sang along. :D&lt;br /&gt;it was my greatest Thursday ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Friday &lt;/span&gt;we went to muaithier again to sing. when I came to nisa's house I was so shocked because... well... yeah. it made me think about my own family issues.&lt;br /&gt;then we all had to go to the clubhouse for a briefing of the whole show. our singing sensation was like almost last, so it gave me courgae somewhat but &gt;&lt; and also the fact that I have a solo line doesn't help. GYAAA&lt;br /&gt;the thing that made me shocked calmed down and eventually the whole issue died down. whew :D&lt;br /&gt;during the briefing we had some shows that I haven't heard before and they were awesome. great job guys. really. I enjoyed it.&lt;br /&gt;after that both the guys and girls went to nisa's house to do some more singing (oh lol) the girls were inside while the guys were outside sitting on chairs. so in between breaks we chatted. XD it was quite funny how the guys asked us for food since we had the 'shelter' part of nisa's house and they had the... 'cold' part. (I think it was quite cold, or was it just me)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there was a time when I cried and I will never tell you why. :P it's just between me and my girlfriends. XD well actually for me and the people who were there, but anyway. I got hugged twice that day because they were seeking comfort and it made me feel like i'm needed. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and that's basically it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOUL EATER IS SO ADDICTING BECAUSE SYANIA AND I SAY SO.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3589806370430304164-1615346710228501606?l=divetoworldsploosh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divetoworldsploosh.blogspot.com/feeds/1615346710228501606/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3589806370430304164&amp;postID=1615346710228501606' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3589806370430304164/posts/default/1615346710228501606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3589806370430304164/posts/default/1615346710228501606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divetoworldsploosh.blogspot.com/2009/02/singing-sensation.html' title='Singing Sensation'/><author><name>sylphiawings</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01034567776995009708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rmfi_tbWWkE/SiUXAjTJ98I/AAAAAAAAACg/Q6889AeQM3Q/S220/PB212575.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3589806370430304164.post-5543164366016100998</id><published>2009-01-31T17:43:00.004+03:00</published><updated>2009-02-08T16:10:49.288+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Kyou wa</title><content type='html'>today (or maybe already a yesterday, because it happened on friday) at 10am I went to dinda's house to latihan nyanyi, which at first I didn't know what for.&lt;br /&gt;when we arrived at her house andin, dhe3, rani, nadya (did I miss anyone?) were already there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then bla bla bla we did our stuff.&lt;br /&gt;I stayed at dinda's until like 8, along with dhe3 tresa and indira. then before we went to the Wisma tresa and karina had to go home. shame they didn't come, I would've regretted if I did - because it was my best Wisma experience ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there were these kids from indo (Global Jaya School) that came because of the MUN in Georgetown. they were awesome. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rmfi_tbWWkE/SY7YeKHpMJI/AAAAAAAAABw/Hvitkb5BYXY/s1600-h/DSC01768.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rmfi_tbWWkE/SY7YeKHpMJI/AAAAAAAAABw/Hvitkb5BYXY/s320/DSC01768.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300411824085741714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, from the left is this Mr Arthur dude, and then Jonathan, Harumi, Irwan, Pak Dubes/Bu Dubes, Evan (above Bu Dubes) Alyssa, then Dylan aka Afgan. XD&lt;br /&gt;they were so freakin awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;speaking of which, anyone have their facebooks? gotta add em soon. :D&lt;br /&gt;-asks dinda-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3589806370430304164-5543164366016100998?l=divetoworldsploosh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divetoworldsploosh.blogspot.com/feeds/5543164366016100998/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3589806370430304164&amp;postID=5543164366016100998' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3589806370430304164/posts/default/5543164366016100998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3589806370430304164/posts/default/5543164366016100998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divetoworldsploosh.blogspot.com/2009/01/kyou-wa.html' title='Kyou wa'/><author><name>sylphiawings</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01034567776995009708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rmfi_tbWWkE/SiUXAjTJ98I/AAAAAAAAACg/Q6889AeQM3Q/S220/PB212575.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rmfi_tbWWkE/SY7YeKHpMJI/AAAAAAAAABw/Hvitkb5BYXY/s72-c/DSC01768.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3589806370430304164.post-6635367520840162723</id><published>2009-01-30T23:44:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2009-01-31T17:43:46.356+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='charity'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><title type='text'>Kinou wa</title><content type='html'>yesterday was probably the day that taught me a lot of things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we had a charity thing to do for Gaza and me, nisa, saher, rawan and lily went to farah's house - compound, really - from school. some of us had after school but we didn't go because we had to get lunch. so we walked to westbay. oh God it felt like IA again except with smaller bags (but a lot more to carry on hand) and when we arrived there were a lot of french school people. there were some that looked... cool. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then as we ate my mom came and we had to go to farah's house with an addition of my sister in the front.&lt;br /&gt;when we arrived at her house we prepared to go about half an hour later. we were so ready and nervous. (wth ready and nervous) nisa held the posters, rawan - or was it lily - held the candies and saher had the balloon. I HAD MONEH *0*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there was a part where someone wanted us to go to jail because we were selling stuff. it made us shocked like hell and we were shivering but then the neighbor that was in front of the guy said it was okay and we're doing fine since it was for gaza. then they had a fight @_@ oh well, i've always wondered how that would've turned out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we sold some more before we had a slight confusion about the people who came. siti and amsyah couldn't come because they got lost, and decided to go home. afrina came though, and that was great. :D most of her wrapped candies were sold out since hers looked prettier. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;before maghrib we had some kids following us around, they were damn annoying and when we finished they followed us in front of farah's house but stayed outside while we partied inside :P I hated those kids. excuse mii french.&lt;br /&gt;we raised about 410QR, YAY! that's without siti's half of the candies. then we had fun in farah's house while telling stories and secrets. at that time I realized that these times will never come back, so i'll cherish them while I can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and so during isya me and nisa went to salma's house because tante nana is our ticket home. too bad salma wasn't there - turns out she was at her friend's house. after somewhat a lecture from om sofyan, we went to muaithier.&lt;br /&gt;when we arrived there was a number of people that I knew from school that turned out they were at the kompond for some apparent reason. I was so shocked and it was because I almost knew them all. there was camila, deema, luay, the mohameds (lol) and chris, I think. oh and maybe if i'm not wrong, feeraz. carisa and syania wanted to see mohamed jazali and i'm like @_@&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so basically dnf nisa and carisa played basketball and me and syania were tired to we went inside to watch KHR. XD she drives me mad when she does since she multitasks. GYAA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was a great day. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3589806370430304164-6635367520840162723?l=divetoworldsploosh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divetoworldsploosh.blogspot.com/feeds/6635367520840162723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3589806370430304164&amp;postID=6635367520840162723' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3589806370430304164/posts/default/6635367520840162723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3589806370430304164/posts/default/6635367520840162723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divetoworldsploosh.blogspot.com/2009/01/kinou-wa.html' title='Kinou wa'/><author><name>sylphiawings</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01034567776995009708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rmfi_tbWWkE/SiUXAjTJ98I/AAAAAAAAACg/Q6889AeQM3Q/S220/PB212575.JPG'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3589806370430304164.post-7066229287908349505</id><published>2009-01-26T17:28:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T19:50:36.731+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><title type='text'>Shiro and Kuro</title><content type='html'>at school it was black and white day. it was pretty cool, and some people commented on my dress. :D cool eh. maybe it's because i'm stuck to T-shirts that they thought i'll never wear dresses... with jeans to go along with it. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;who said I can't wear jeans with dresses?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm feeling dead these days, I don't know why. it's like something's preventing me from having a satisfying time at home. @_@ is it because of all the tests I have to do?&lt;br /&gt;and since when did tests start at the early term anyways? =.= it's a crazy world.&lt;br /&gt;my biology test was awesome, not as hard as I thought it would be. and i'll survive with a C at physics since I got a low B on the first half and a mid C on the second half. woot.~ not as bad as I predicted. HOHO&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;HO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;HOHO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now my dreaded chemistry tomorrow - will I make it? sciences seem to be killing me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel the need of Bleach and KHR. COME TO ME NOONA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay so this weekend me, nisa, saher, lily, ina, amsyah, farah, siti and marshii are going to do a charity thing in farah's compound aka salma's compound (according to nisa). it's getting hectic and somewhat confusing but I hope we'll make it through. @_@ :D we haven't even decided to day we're gonna do it, and most likely at thursday there'll be a pengajian and muaither or something so how are me and nisa going home?&lt;br /&gt;... I'll just wait until we decide at school. XD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3589806370430304164-7066229287908349505?l=divetoworldsploosh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divetoworldsploosh.blogspot.com/feeds/7066229287908349505/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3589806370430304164&amp;postID=7066229287908349505' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3589806370430304164/posts/default/7066229287908349505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3589806370430304164/posts/default/7066229287908349505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divetoworldsploosh.blogspot.com/2009/01/shiro-and-kuro.html' title='Shiro and Kuro'/><author><name>sylphiawings</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01034567776995009708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rmfi_tbWWkE/SiUXAjTJ98I/AAAAAAAAACg/Q6889AeQM3Q/S220/PB212575.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3589806370430304164.post-8144458724205000370</id><published>2009-01-25T16:57:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2009-01-25T19:16:44.345+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='RO'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='randomness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movie'/><title type='text'>How to watch a blog.</title><content type='html'>I shall teach you people how to watch a blog, for it is essential for my growing popularity in blogger. (WTH)&lt;br /&gt;so, basically you just have to click the link that says 'follow this blog' and you're done. OR if that feature is not available in the blogger's blog, then just simply go to manage your 'blogs I follow' thing and add the respective person's link. easy as pie. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just thought i'd say this because some people might've not known. bwhahahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;school was fine today. I predict this week is going to be hectic because not to mention all the charity stuff that we're going to do, but also all the tests. @_@ I just finished my ICT one, it was a breeze.~&lt;br /&gt;now dreading for biology, maths, chemistry and geography. GYAAAA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, now i'm back with my obsession with JDramas. from manga, anime, now dorama... XD i've bored so I guess it'll be worth it. I hope. :P&lt;br /&gt;it's just Hana Kimi and Romeo and Juliet (TakkiMasami version) but still I hope it'll cure my boredom. SO not bothered to learn for Biology, although I did promise to work myself harder after the last D. oh well~ I'll get to work later.&lt;br /&gt;AND THANK GOD FOR THE NEW KHR EPISODE I HATH BEEN WAITING FOREVER FOR EET AND HURRAY FOR MORE YAMAMOTO SCREEN TIME.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, tomorrow black and white day. I've got thousands of black and white shirts, hope they'll be good use. I wonder, why black and white though?&lt;br /&gt;I WANNA PLAY TEEN TITANS WITH TRESA AGAIN AND HER SPIFFY XBOX HUWEE.&lt;br /&gt;I em watching college saga again. :D&lt;br /&gt;and I am getting ready for my piano exams :D&lt;br /&gt;when is kempo ever gonna start again?&lt;br /&gt;I miss RO, I should play it in my boredom. I wanna see the new 3rd job classes dammit.&lt;br /&gt;I am commited to print my music sheets that I can do now and learn em.&lt;br /&gt;I cannot wait for the Kingdom Hearts games. nor the Bleach Movie 3.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is a VERY random entry.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3589806370430304164-8144458724205000370?l=divetoworldsploosh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divetoworldsploosh.blogspot.com/feeds/8144458724205000370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3589806370430304164&amp;postID=8144458724205000370' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3589806370430304164/posts/default/8144458724205000370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3589806370430304164/posts/default/8144458724205000370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divetoworldsploosh.blogspot.com/2009/01/how-to-watch-blog.html' title='How to watch a blog.'/><author><name>sylphiawings</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01034567776995009708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rmfi_tbWWkE/SiUXAjTJ98I/AAAAAAAAACg/Q6889AeQM3Q/S220/PB212575.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3589806370430304164.post-53195441819475184</id><published>2009-01-22T20:37:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2009-01-22T20:58:27.249+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='randomness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='manga'/><title type='text'>Innuendo</title><content type='html'>I CURSE THEE, YOU FOOLISH LITTLE CRITTER, I BEG OF YOU TO WORK FOR ME AND WHAT DO YOU DO TO ME? YOU LEFT ME WITHOUT SOUND, ALONE AND I AM NOW LOST WITHOUT YOU AND EVEN IF I BEG ANOTHER TO REPLACE YOU I CANNOT, FOR YOU HAVE BEEN WITH ME FOR ALL ETERNITY, AND I HATE YOU SO MUCH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YOU STUPID HEADPHONES.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and that's my situation right now. for some reason it's not working properly and I curse it, and maybe the other, smaller dark side of me will have cussed it and gave it a middle finger. not that I would, but really. I don't dare put up a middle finger -scared emote-&lt;br /&gt;now i'll have to settle with my speaker, which can emit sound over 1000 decibels in full volume, and the whole neighborhood will hear. hoo boy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sooo, my 2nd half of physics you ask? 'ORRIBLE. the multiple choice was easy as hell, I got a B on that one. but I might as well get an E or maybe an F on the writing one, OR IN MY WORST CASE SCENARIO A &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;U&lt;/span&gt; NOOOOOOOOOO!!&lt;br /&gt;english was fine. we did Great Gatsby. I might as well read the whole book, it's that interesting. the wonders of english literature~ maybe i'll steal carisa's pride and prejudice to see how it's like.&lt;br /&gt;ICT we did some stuff on logo. simple computer words to make drawings, pretty good. and I thank that small triangular turtle for always being with me in right or wrong. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i'm addicted to skip beat right now, and it's amazing. *0* you guys should totally read it, I reccomend it badly. (I feel sorry for bleach because i'm neglecting it for now)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CURSE THEE MY HEADPHONES.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-I challenge everyone to tell me what Innuendo means without looking at google define.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3589806370430304164-53195441819475184?l=divetoworldsploosh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divetoworldsploosh.blogspot.com/feeds/53195441819475184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3589806370430304164&amp;postID=53195441819475184' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3589806370430304164/posts/default/53195441819475184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3589806370430304164/posts/default/53195441819475184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divetoworldsploosh.blogspot.com/2009/01/innuendo.html' title='Innuendo'/><author><name>sylphiawings</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01034567776995009708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rmfi_tbWWkE/SiUXAjTJ98I/AAAAAAAAACg/Q6889AeQM3Q/S220/PB212575.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3589806370430304164.post-5688980124131839899</id><published>2009-01-21T18:12:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2009-01-21T18:52:49.425+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='epic fail'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='good mood'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='epic win'/><title type='text'>random bonds :D</title><content type='html'>my Gunyuu in pet soceity has finally eaten and bathed. for it is very bau and I refuse looking at flies all around it. :P and so I scrubbed her clean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DOES THAT HAVE TO DO WITH ANYTHING&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hm, basically that's just saying that I haven't opened facebook in days. :D I gotta upload my photos, they've been a sitting duck. maybe I should just concentrate on uploading for now XD&lt;br /&gt;my photo album (the long BBQ one) is flooded with comments because of that idiotic un-sibling-ised brother of mine, who claims he is tall and only 174cm. -EBIL LAUGH-&lt;br /&gt;I just realize how close we are *0* we constantly argue randomly and syania goes 'kyaa' for no apparent reason. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wait for my future sister-in-law-who-is-not-much-of-a-sibling-law-thingamabob. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;another thing is that I suddenly felt the urge to comment on my old best friend's wall, the one in malay right now. and now I feel relieved. i'm glad he treats me the same as usual, although we're apart. it makes me feel comfortable. what a great feeling this is~&lt;br /&gt;although the other one was off in facebook, I commented on her status anyway. and guess what, so did my friend. XD he's so random and pops everywhere.&lt;br /&gt;I should maintain this from now on. FIGHTING!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;__________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;c: you are might guy.&lt;br /&gt;b: oh kabar ku baik baik aj alhamdullilah&lt;br /&gt;s: U GUYS R TOO RANDOM&lt;br /&gt;c: i know right, we are the un-siblings of random.&lt;br /&gt;n (suddenly): OMG CANIA THTS SO EBILL SOMEONEs gonna kill u *n thts not him&lt;br /&gt;b: who ? madder ?&lt;br /&gt;c: WHO WHAT WHEN WHERE WHY&lt;br /&gt;b: SIAPA APA KAPAN DIMANA KENAPA&lt;br /&gt;n: HER&lt;br /&gt;c: HER WHO&lt;br /&gt;b: umi ya ukhty&lt;br /&gt;c: yalhamukalla&lt;br /&gt;b: amiin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;__________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;c: i'll kick your butt in b-ball :P&lt;br /&gt;a: oh yeah cania? you kick my butt? not if i kick my own butt first!! hahaha&lt;br /&gt;c: :P go jump into a pit then i consider that as kicking your own butt.&lt;br /&gt;a: thts not butt kicking though... it's jumping into a pit, haha..&lt;br /&gt;__________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;curse my headphones for not being able to emit sound.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3589806370430304164-5688980124131839899?l=divetoworldsploosh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divetoworldsploosh.blogspot.com/feeds/5688980124131839899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3589806370430304164&amp;postID=5688980124131839899' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3589806370430304164/posts/default/5688980124131839899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3589806370430304164/posts/default/5688980124131839899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divetoworldsploosh.blogspot.com/2009/01/random-bonds-d.html' title='random bonds :D'/><author><name>sylphiawings</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01034567776995009708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rmfi_tbWWkE/SiUXAjTJ98I/AAAAAAAAACg/Q6889AeQM3Q/S220/PB212575.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3589806370430304164.post-2647280898566217365</id><published>2009-01-19T20:23:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2009-01-19T21:21:46.756+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='piano'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anime'/><title type='text'>I DEMAND</title><content type='html'>since i've been worked up about reading these days, I decided to look back to the anime i've loved so much. starting from naruto, bleach, d.gray-man, and katekyo hitman reborn, it's somewhat weird since it feels like a long time since i've seen em. @_@&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, I downloaded some naruto songs and their piano sheets. :D including d.gray-man, since they're pretty cool. not much KHR but bleach songs made it top up. ~&lt;br /&gt;they should make DGM movies liek srsly. i've been waiting for the naruto shippuden movie 2 and bleach movie three - this one a bit more anticipated - and WHERE THE HECK ARE THEY I DEMAND THEM NOW KSJDVBPWEIFBVWPRIVYB YOU FULFILL MY DEMAND OR DIE DATTEBAYO FANSUBS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/AVYxqXWQnZg&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/AVYxqXWQnZg&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THIS IS LIKE TOTAL WIN. IchiRuki forever &lt;3 for people who doesn't know doesn't need to know, this is myself rambling. but if you wanna watch go ahead, it won't be a waste of time. ;D&lt;br /&gt;not to mention I get to hear hitsugaya's voice, no problems with that. &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;oh, it's the preview of the third bleach movie btw. judging from the song, I bet it's used as a promotional opening sequence in the bleach anime. not that i'm complaining.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now i've got movies to watch too~ and also the christmas cottage movie hamzah showed me. since bleach sucked me in, that was kinda neglected... but it's interesting, so i'll watch it. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think it's because it feels weird watching a movie with no subtitles. XD &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;-a result of watching too much anime&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3589806370430304164-2647280898566217365?l=divetoworldsploosh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divetoworldsploosh.blogspot.com/feeds/2647280898566217365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3589806370430304164&amp;postID=2647280898566217365' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3589806370430304164/posts/default/2647280898566217365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3589806370430304164/posts/default/2647280898566217365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divetoworldsploosh.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-demand.html' title='I DEMAND'/><author><name>sylphiawings</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01034567776995009708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rmfi_tbWWkE/SiUXAjTJ98I/AAAAAAAAACg/Q6889AeQM3Q/S220/PB212575.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3589806370430304164.post-8021888638899180424</id><published>2009-01-17T20:09:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2009-01-17T21:20:22.359+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Wish</title><content type='html'>so yesterday I went to the kompond. pretty much pure fun XD I went there because I was bored and nisa begged me to. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, i've been downloading piano sheets like crazy. every file, from .pdf to .mus, i've got em. the .mus ones are more convenient since you won't need a .midi file to listen how it's played. I should sort out my piano sheets and print the ones I can possibly do. :D&lt;br /&gt;also, my piano exams are xoming up - it's my grade exams, and from grade nuthin to grade 1. and I did the exams only about 2-4 months of doing piano in the center. cool &gt;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so basically I'm a piano freak right now. (like before you haven't been?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;still reading skip beat and bleach, and thank god for the new naruto chapter. I'M DYING WITHOUT EM.&lt;br /&gt;now all I need is Akagami no Shirayukihime and Hachimitsu no Hana chapters. GO AERANDRIA GO!&lt;br /&gt;-I wish I can understand japanese as much as they do, or else i'll be helping out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;__________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Follow as the time flows in eternal waves&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;Hold on to the dreams you have every day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;Wander to the lands that are so far away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;Watch me, come with me into the pouring rain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;Though the trail is so long, so cold&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;I still know, we will make it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;Will our story be lost in the wind?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;Will it live on to sing on again? &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;To Zanarkand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&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/3589806370430304164-8021888638899180424?l=divetoworldsploosh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divetoworldsploosh.blogspot.com/feeds/8021888638899180424/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3589806370430304164&amp;postID=8021888638899180424' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3589806370430304164/posts/default/8021888638899180424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3589806370430304164/posts/default/8021888638899180424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divetoworldsploosh.blogspot.com/2009/01/wish.html' title='Wish'/><author><name>sylphiawings</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01034567776995009708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rmfi_tbWWkE/SiUXAjTJ98I/AAAAAAAAACg/Q6889AeQM3Q/S220/PB212575.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3589806370430304164.post-2946052341379512323</id><published>2009-01-15T22:56:00.004+03:00</published><updated>2009-01-15T23:21:50.264+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anime'/><title type='text'>The Smiling Sky</title><content type='html'>school is normal these days. I'm getting used to it since the winter hols, although I really want that time back. oh well.&lt;br /&gt;I've got a lot to do now, many stuff. there's an &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;english essay&lt;/span&gt; which I have to write. honestly, give me the unit 2 courseworks already. I'd rather write stories rather than boring essays (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;which explains why my hook is an anecdote&lt;/span&gt;). @_@ and there's the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ICT project&lt;/span&gt;, and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;DT idea presentation&lt;/span&gt;. looks like I have a lot to do over the weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, i've got a lot of reading in my schedule too.&lt;br /&gt;Indira has my beloved &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Breaking Dawn&lt;/span&gt;, which I am planning to read after she gives it back to me. not to mention I haven't finished&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Labyrinth&lt;/span&gt; nor &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Fire Thief&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;NOR&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sabriel&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;gotta get to the bottom of them.&lt;br /&gt;and I just finished 2/5 manga that I read. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hachimitsu no Hana&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;IS SO FREAKING CUTE&lt;/span&gt;. they're from the&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; same scanlators&lt;/span&gt; as Akagami no Shirayukihime, so you can see the connection. ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;School days&lt;/span&gt; is so depressing. I don't recommend that manga, never ever read it, nor watch it. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;EVER&lt;/span&gt;. trust me, it made me depressed to the core because of the ending.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;whoever knew that a simple love at first sight can be so deadly? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on the other hand, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Skip Beat&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bleach&lt;/span&gt; really brightened my days. although I finished Bleach I don't mind reading it a 1000 times, really. it's that amazing. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tales of Symphonia&lt;/span&gt; has finished in OneManga so I thought that i'd wrap it up. besides, it's a great story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;READ SKIP BEAT, SRSLY YOU WILL NOT REGRET IT EVER.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, so back to basics. just had physics test, incredulously easy although I didn't know some others because they were mostly unit 2. but anyway.&lt;br /&gt;carisa had mocks along with andin/iwan/abid/adi/indra/hariz/dhea. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;-did I miss anyone?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;just realized how much yr11s there are in the indo gang. in my year it's only... 4, including me, and in yr9 there's quite a few. &gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;first time I opened facebook in days. a result of all those reading. @_@ so basically I gots 54158618 notifs and 8768914798 rquests. :D?&lt;br /&gt;oh, I'm also reading the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;diary of 1 Litre of Tears&lt;/span&gt;. it's so encouraging and sad, make me want to live on until my last.&lt;br /&gt;and I hope I will. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;__________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It's okay if you fall.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You can just get up again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Why don't you look up at the sky, while you're down there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The blue sky spreads across above you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Can you see it smiling at you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You are alive.&lt;/span&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/3589806370430304164-2946052341379512323?l=divetoworldsploosh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divetoworldsploosh.blogspot.com/feeds/2946052341379512323/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3589806370430304164&amp;postID=2946052341379512323' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3589806370430304164/posts/default/2946052341379512323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3589806370430304164/posts/default/2946052341379512323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divetoworldsploosh.blogspot.com/2009/01/smiling-sky.html' title='The Smiling Sky'/><author><name>sylphiawings</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01034567776995009708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rmfi_tbWWkE/SiUXAjTJ98I/AAAAAAAAACg/Q6889AeQM3Q/S220/PB212575.JPG'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3589806370430304164.post-2638518763050209951</id><published>2009-01-09T14:26:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2009-01-11T20:53:23.112+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='download'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='epic fail'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='another summary'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movie'/><title type='text'>books.</title><content type='html'>okay, so I haven't posted in a while.&lt;br /&gt;it's about time I should XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my why why love finished downloading, FINALLY. I think it's been 2 weeks since I d/l-ed the whole batch. but when it finished I danced around my room and carisa looked at me as if I was a Taiwan A Shin. (don't ask)&lt;br /&gt;and that's the reason why I don't chat much and open facebook nor blogger these days. :D though people just chat with me when they want. (:D?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm reading like... 5 novels at once, though I didn't start two but i'm planning to. maybe after I finish this drama. nyehehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sooo... today was pretty cool. at first carisa went to McD for a study... thing. then I had the room all to myself -dances-&lt;br /&gt;and then around 4 or something the tennis match started. it was the semifinal and both andy and andy went to the finals. :D it'll be a showdown between british and american schools.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;it's andy murray and andy roddick. :P I think you guys might not know. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've been planning NOT to finish why why love so fast but now since i'm on the 13th ep it's like it passed really fast. they should've done 20 eps. T_T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;EDIT: NAH I FINISHED THE WHOLE THING. DAMMIT MY EYES ARE SWOLLEN. T_T&lt;br /&gt;apparently murray won. w00t for the cute english man &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;so, I have opened my facebook since like... forever. gotta keep updating my photos. and basically I was very shocked at DT. because of the indra thing. oh god.&lt;br /&gt;and now dhe3's in love with twilight~ YEAH. -thumbs up- told you people the Cullens are irresistible. &lt;3 veeery cute.&lt;br /&gt;and during syania's AS chemistry syania couldn't open a past paper question in pdf and asked me to screenshot stuff. then we panicked when she realized they weren't the right ones. truns out there were 3 PARTS OF THE FREAKIN PDF and syania was on the second part. @_@ we panicked and&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; turns out she did good on the chem... :D? congrats~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;anyway, tomorrow's assembly is during bio and I don't wanna have ms bastard, so isn't it great? :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;___________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-hamzah goes in for after school english-&lt;br /&gt;syania: bye hamzah.&lt;br /&gt;me: go die hamzah.&lt;br /&gt;-umar follows closely behind-&lt;br /&gt;syania: bye umar!&lt;br /&gt;me: go die umar.&lt;br /&gt;umar: -waves-&lt;br /&gt;syania: KYAAAA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the arab dude behind carisa and dhia: SQUAK SQUAK&lt;br /&gt;carisa: ...&lt;br /&gt;arab dude: -smiles-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;___________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;did I mention i'm reading 3 manga at once?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3589806370430304164-2638518763050209951?l=divetoworldsploosh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divetoworldsploosh.blogspot.com/feeds/2638518763050209951/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3589806370430304164&amp;postID=2638518763050209951' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3589806370430304164/posts/default/2638518763050209951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3589806370430304164/posts/default/2638518763050209951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divetoworldsploosh.blogspot.com/2009/01/books.html' title='books.'/><author><name>sylphiawings</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01034567776995009708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rmfi_tbWWkE/SiUXAjTJ98I/AAAAAAAAACg/Q6889AeQM3Q/S220/PB212575.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3589806370430304164.post-6761709507837458204</id><published>2009-01-02T17:50:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2009-01-03T17:50:42.300+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='epic fail'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>Music Shuffle</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;okay, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;before anything else, i'd like to say that I took it from andin. looks fun so I did it. XD andin yours was hilarious btw. :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;this is somewhat an excuse to plug my iPod to my computer and fill my freakin iTunes. ~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Put your music player on shuffle.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Press forward for each question.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;3. Use the song title as the answer to the question even if it doesn’t make sense.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;4. Write the answers down, or even comment on it.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Tag 5 people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;——————————————————————-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. How are you feeling today?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Thanks for the Memories - Fall Out Boy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Comment: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;ISHDHAKAL. I wonder. I feel perfectly fine kthxbye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Will you get far in life?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Resonant Blue - Morning Musume&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Comment:&lt;/span&gt; apparently I will be so much associated with blue. COOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. What’s your best friend’s theme song?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Hey Say! - Hey Say 7&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Comment:&lt;/span&gt; MUAHAHAHAHAHHAHA HAHAHAHAA AAHAHAHHAHA -kalap-&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;well she is heisei. and she says hey. enough said.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. What is the story of your life?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyday - Troy and Gabriella HSM2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Comment:&lt;/span&gt; everyday I live my life fully. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. What was school like?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Gotta Go My Own Way - Vanessa Hudgens&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Comment:&lt;/span&gt; YEAAH DITCH SCHOOL. i've got to move on and be who I am ja.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. How can you get ahead with life?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Mata Ashita! - Ouran High School Host Club OST&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Comment:&lt;/span&gt; until I see you again? :D I have to keep moving on in life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Whats the best thing about your friends?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stickwitu - Pussycat Dolls&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Comment:&lt;/span&gt; be with me always guys~ :D&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Describe your grandparents?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;In My Room - SHINee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Comment:&lt;/span&gt; WTH THEY'RE NOT EVEN IN MY ROOM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. How’s your life going?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Aku dan Bintang - Peterpan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Comment:&lt;/span&gt; *0* bersinar putih penuh harapan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. What will be played at my funeral?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Fruits Basket - Serenade (piano version)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Comment:&lt;/span&gt; ... it'll be a sad funeral.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Will you have a happy life?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Irony - Wonder Girls&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Comment:&lt;/span&gt; I can't tell from this.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. What do your friends really think of you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Kemenangan Hati - Dirly &amp;amp; Gea Idol ft. Yovie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Comment:&lt;/span&gt; OH YES I WIN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. Do people secretly lust after you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Let it Rain - JoJo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Comment:&lt;/span&gt; -waterbends and slams it onto enemy-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. How can you make yourself happy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;BON BON - Hey Say 7&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Comment:&lt;/span&gt; looks like I need candy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. Will you ever have children?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Gotta Find You - Shane Gray (Joe Jonas)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Comment:&lt;/span&gt; gotta find who? :o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. What song would you strip to?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;My Happy Ending - Avril Lavigne&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Comment:&lt;/span&gt; STRIPPING WILL NOT BE MY HAPPY ENDING. though this is a sad song and not appropriate to strip (is stripping itself appropriate?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. What does your mom think of you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;7 Things - Miley Cyrus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Comment:&lt;/span&gt; SHE THINKS 7 THINGS ABOUT ME.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. What is your deep, dark secret?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Hadashi no Cinderella Boy - NEWS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Comment:&lt;/span&gt; ... i'm a barefoot cinderella (boy).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. What is your enemy’s theme song?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Hajimete no Asa - Tegomasu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Comment:&lt;/span&gt; I see them first thing in the morning? -becomes paranoid-  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*it means first morning btw for people who doesn't know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. What’s your personality like?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Your Biggest Mistake - New Found Glory&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Comment:&lt;/span&gt; MY PERSONALITY IS A MISTAKE??? -sulks-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. What will be played at your wedding?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Burning Up - Jonas Brothers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Comment:&lt;/span&gt; LOOOOL WTH HELL NO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;__________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I TAG: &lt;/span&gt;syania, dhe3, hamzah, nisa, and carisa. do it or die.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&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/3589806370430304164-6761709507837458204?l=divetoworldsploosh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divetoworldsploosh.blogspot.com/feeds/6761709507837458204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3589806370430304164&amp;postID=6761709507837458204' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3589806370430304164/posts/default/6761709507837458204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3589806370430304164/posts/default/6761709507837458204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divetoworldsploosh.blogspot.com/2009/01/music-shuffle.html' title='Music Shuffle'/><author><name>sylphiawings</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01034567776995009708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rmfi_tbWWkE/SiUXAjTJ98I/AAAAAAAAACg/Q6889AeQM3Q/S220/PB212575.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3589806370430304164.post-8452681307464065617</id><published>2009-01-01T17:39:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T18:13:49.789+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='randomness'/><title type='text'>another year</title><content type='html'>well, 2008 is over. pretty fast, wasn't it? well it was to me. this was my first year of year 10, and also the year I started RO and started to quit Gaia Online. I think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;many happy and sad memories. this year may not have been my best, but let's be glad i'm still alive kay. this year was also the most eventful. too many changes happening but i'm okay with it. in my whole life, i've learned to move on and i'm determined to do the same this time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sooo, i'll just post some photos on facebook. later on you guys can see it. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WHY DOES SCHOOL START IN 3 FRIGGIN DAYS DAMMIT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-omg my shortest entry ever.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3589806370430304164-8452681307464065617?l=divetoworldsploosh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divetoworldsploosh.blogspot.com/feeds/8452681307464065617/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3589806370430304164&amp;postID=8452681307464065617' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3589806370430304164/posts/default/8452681307464065617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3589806370430304164/posts/default/8452681307464065617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divetoworldsploosh.blogspot.com/2009/01/another-year.html' title='another year'/><author><name>sylphiawings</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01034567776995009708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rmfi_tbWWkE/SiUXAjTJ98I/AAAAAAAAACg/Q6889AeQM3Q/S220/PB212575.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3589806370430304164.post-394331585921558690</id><published>2008-12-30T21:56:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2008-12-30T22:36:07.240+03:00</updated><title type='text'>Something's Missing</title><content type='html'>this is an emo entry. be warned. but it's not really emo. just my heart pondering. I'm still the same as usual. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, so basically I went to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;sanlat&lt;/span&gt; the other day, and it was fun. although the sekompond + cabang one was funner but this one can count as well. I don't mind what it is as long as I have my friends and we have pure fun.&lt;br /&gt;I put some photos in my facebook, if any of you don't know. :D&lt;br /&gt;well some &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Alkhorians&lt;/span&gt; were also there; we got along well, they're as ribet as us and we can nge-klop~ (bahasa campur)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went with andin's family to Al Ghariya. apparently my mom and dad had something to do, or other than that they can't survive the bitter cold near the beach. but it wasn't really that cold 0___0 don't you guys agree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, so for the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;first time&lt;/span&gt; I actually thought, despite all the fun, that &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;something's missing.&lt;/span&gt; like a huge chunk was &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;gone&lt;/span&gt; and&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; left&lt;/span&gt;, never to return. and will never come back. ever.&lt;br /&gt;I never knew that it was the lack of a certain someone, who used to always hang around like a kid :D and i'm surprised to say that it's &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;fajar&lt;/span&gt;. he's an irreplaceable friend, and I can't deny that. so it's only natural to miss him. though I have never felt it before 0____0&lt;br /&gt;oh, and of course &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;iwan&lt;/span&gt; too. he's a good friend. even though sometimes I dubb him as crazy. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;__________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;today carisa went sick. she could barely talk in the morning and even when she asked for water she had to do it in a whisper. let's hope I don't get caught up that way :D amiin.&lt;br /&gt;I logged on into facebook as usual, and then my &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2 old best friends from Balikpapan&lt;/span&gt; came on in MSN. we were just friends for one year, but we were &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;inseparable&lt;/span&gt;. which made me lead to think, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"what the heck happened between us?"&lt;/span&gt; because I didn't even bother to chat with them online. it made me feel stupid. &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;it's like the past never happened&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;so I guess it's true what they say; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;'absence makes the heart grow fonder'&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;'you'll never know what it's worth until it's gone'.&lt;/span&gt; I wondered if it will disappear as a past and never come back in the future. we might never meet again, and the time they went online are the only times I can actually talk. and I missed it.&lt;br /&gt;I feel hopeless about it.&lt;br /&gt;the last time we talked was a group chat, and that was months ago after the summer hols. I went to meet my best friend in malaysia, and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;he&lt;/span&gt; talked to me as if nothing ever changed between us. I was glad.&lt;br /&gt;and my other friend, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;she's&lt;/span&gt; still in indonesia and most probably already kelas 3 SMP. she also chatted as if nothing has happened, as if our separation was nothing. and I was glad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;that small chat was my treasure. even though it only happened once. this year. and 2009 is coming: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;will I ever get that chance again?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;__________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I wonder if we will end up the same way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;__________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Pictures have memories, whether happiness or sorrow, whether like or dislike. but it cannot beat a true memory."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-unknown&lt;br /&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/3589806370430304164-394331585921558690?l=divetoworldsploosh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divetoworldsploosh.blogspot.com/feeds/394331585921558690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3589806370430304164&amp;postID=394331585921558690' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3589806370430304164/posts/default/394331585921558690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3589806370430304164/posts/default/394331585921558690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divetoworldsploosh.blogspot.com/2008/12/somethings-missing.html' title='Something&apos;s Missing'/><author><name>sylphiawings</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01034567776995009708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rmfi_tbWWkE/SiUXAjTJ98I/AAAAAAAAACg/Q6889AeQM3Q/S220/PB212575.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3589806370430304164.post-6229188979543173495</id><published>2008-12-22T16:57:00.005+03:00</published><updated>2008-12-22T18:12:37.298+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='epic fail'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='randomness'/><title type='text'>because i'm bored. :D</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:tahoma;font-size:90;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FULL HOUSE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Pick 8 of your friends that you feel comfy with:&lt;br /&gt;1. nisa&lt;br /&gt;2. hamzah&lt;br /&gt;3. dhe3&lt;br /&gt;4. syania&lt;br /&gt;5. carisa (yeah I know right she doesn't count but she is meh sister)&lt;br /&gt;6. tresa&lt;br /&gt;7. dodol&lt;br /&gt;8. UH. UH. -THINKS HARD- UDAH GHABOT AJA DEH.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;the last 2 are random - I put them there for the sake of the prosperity of the house. (lha kok)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;These eight people you just picked are stuck in a house with you for a whole year. There is no leaving the house at all until the year is completely up. If you had to choose a person for every question below, write down which person it would be.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; There are four rooms, who would be in each room&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;room 1 &lt;/span&gt;- me and nisa? :D&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;room 2&lt;/span&gt; - dhe3 and tresa&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;room 3 &lt;/span&gt;- syania and carisa&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;room 4 &lt;/span&gt;- hamzah and ghabot and dodol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; If there was someone singing making your ears bleed in the morning who would it most likely be?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... carisa. -ebil laugh MUAHAHAHAH-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; If someone was considered the dad and the mom of the house, who would it be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:tahoma;font-size:90;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;-grins really big until it reaches ears- nisa and dodol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; If you wanted candy really badly and all of the 8 in the house had some, who would you take it from?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;obviously... nisa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; If someone had to watch you brush your teeth (every) morning, who would it be?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;carisa. and syania. need I say more. oh and tresa. because she's so random she'd love to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Someones caught on the phone all hours of the night, who is it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DHE333. sama nisa. and maybe dodol? :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; There was two bags of chips bought at the store, but 20 minutes later they are gone. Who ate them?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'd leave it alone to rot for the mice but most likely ghabot or carisa or syania or hamzah or dhe3 or dodol or tresa or nisa.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:tahoma;font-size:90;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;Someones caught singing in the shower everyday at 2 o clock, who is it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:p GHABOT LAH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:tahoma;font-size:90;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Who would hate being in the house the most?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;most likely dodol because he has none of his passy. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:tahoma;font-size:90;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Someone took (brand spanking new) pair of socks that were never worn, who is the thief?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GHABOT. or maybe even tresa because she's so random she'd love to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt; Someone swept all the dirt under the rug, who was it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me and tresa because we're so random we'd love to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt; If there was arguments in the house, who would be the ones arguing?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;uh... carisa and me, ghabot and dodol? bwahhaah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt; Who would be the one missing their boyfriend/girlfriend that wasn't in the house with them?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... SYANIA. because there's no certain someone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;You walked down stairs in the middle of the night for a glass of water, someone is dancing on the table in their Leopard Thong, who is the crazy one?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GHABOT LAH. dodol is a good candidate. AND HAMZAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt; A pillow fight broke through, who started it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dhe3. she looks the type. then me and nisa and tresa charge and fight back and the boys would get ready and launch from behind dhe3 and attack us. syania and carisa would dig underground and jump up to get them. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;SPARTAAAAA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:tahoma;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Theres a marathon of your favorite tv show, what is it? And who would watch it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;uh. SHAUN THE SHEEP? NO WAIT BERNARD. NO EXCHANGE LOVE AND THE OTHERS WOULD GET SICK AND ME AND NISA WILL GO KYAAA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:tahoma;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Someone made a fort in the laundry room, who was the kid? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;obviously tresa because she's so random she'd love to. (I GOTTA STOP SAYING THAT BUT I CAN'T RESIST) and maybe even me and carisa because we're random too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;There's a prankster in the house that put plastic on the two toilets in the house, who are the pranksters?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NISA AND DHE3 AND ME. then hamzah would clean it up. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; The musics too loud, who turned it up?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NISA AND GHABOT AND DODOL AND DHE3. then my iPod will be racking up with japanese songs that they'll stop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Theres a mouse crawling on the floor all over the house, who is the first one to scream? and who is the one to jump in someones arms? Who would be the one to kill it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;scream:- &lt;/span&gt;dhe3 syania nisa carisa. me and tresa would stare and say 'oooo'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;jump in someone's arms:-&lt;/span&gt; dodol jumps to ghabot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;kill:-&lt;/span&gt; hamzah kills it with a sapu then dodol smushed it because ghabot threw him off his hands and it so happen landed on the dead mice. hamzah survived the crush. (the girls say HURRAH)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Someones crying, who is it and what happened?.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me and nisa because we can't watch exchange love. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Who made pancakes in the morning and almost caught the house on fire?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CARISA BECAUSE SHE FAILS. and hamzah because he wanted to eat badly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Who gets sick of each other the fastest in the house?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;idk I am not them how would I know. :D but we all go harmoniously together ja?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Someones tanning on the roof, who is it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hamzah because he wants to sweat and get kurus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Who is the tallest in the house?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... is dodol taller than ghabot or shorter? :S dhe3 can be a good candidate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Who is the shortest in the house?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CARISA. WAIT NO, NISA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Who is the loudest?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:tahoma;" &gt;&lt;span&gt;me and tresa and carisa because we're so random we'll destroy the house&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;and when me and nisa fangirl over exchange love. and maybe even dhe3 and hamzah with their capslock convo's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:tahoma;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Who is the clown?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dodol. OR THE SPACE SISTERS. who are yours truly. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Who is the most respectful?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ME OF COURSE. -phael-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Who is the one you go to talk to the most?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nisa, tresa, dhe3, syania. and hamzah. and dodol. and ghabot. but most likely carisa because she is just liek zat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Who's in bed first?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hamzah because he's a good boy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; If someone woke the house up with pots and pans, who would it be?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SYANIA AND CARISA. they'll annoy me and i'll kick them with kempo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Someone has the same sweater as you, do you get mad at them and who is it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nisa and I don't get mad because it look horrendous on her and perfect on me. :B&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:tahoma;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:tahoma;" &gt; You spilt ice all over the floor in the kitchen, who would be the first to slip on it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:tahoma;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAMZAH. or nisa. but most probably I would :D because I love ice cream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:tahoma;" &gt; A year is over, who cries when its time to say goodbye?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:tahoma;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:tahoma;" &gt;EPRYWAN? wait nu we would be gay and go home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3589806370430304164-6229188979543173495?l=divetoworldsploosh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divetoworldsploosh.blogspot.com/feeds/6229188979543173495/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3589806370430304164&amp;postID=6229188979543173495' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3589806370430304164/posts/default/6229188979543173495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3589806370430304164/posts/default/6229188979543173495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divetoworldsploosh.blogspot.com/2008/12/because-im-bored-d.html' title='because i&apos;m bored. :D'/><author><name>sylphiawings</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01034567776995009708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rmfi_tbWWkE/SiUXAjTJ98I/AAAAAAAAACg/Q6889AeQM3Q/S220/PB212575.JPG'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3589806370430304164.post-9064653588927449513</id><published>2008-12-17T19:15:00.005+03:00</published><updated>2008-12-17T19:42:27.997+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='american trip'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='another summary'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movie'/><title type='text'>american trip - second</title><content type='html'>so, just though i'd continue stuff about my american trip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;3rd day &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;uhh... wait lemme sort out what I did on this day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh got it. :D we went to NBC studios. it was pretty cool, looking at studios and seeing presenters present. (wth)&lt;br /&gt;I also got to know that in reality , studios aren't as big as we see on screen. IT'S A SCAM PEOPLE. they have crushed my dream T_T&lt;br /&gt;I felt like taking pictures but since it's subject to copyright we weren't allowed. dammit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;later on in the day we went to central park. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;IT WAS HUUUUGE.&lt;/span&gt; I promise you i'll post pictures of it later on. it's so pretty &lt;3 style="font-style: italic;"&gt;how encouraging am I. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then since it was so cold and the winds were picking up, we went next door to the metropolitan museum of art.~&lt;br /&gt;oh and while I was walking up the stairs to go in the museum, an old man beside me JUST FELL OUT OF THE BLUE. (no, not out of the sky, I meant he tripped so suddenly it startled me)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and he was&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;bleeding.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; 0_____0&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ms sabbagh ran over to the man and asked if he was alright. I think he was crying? idk.&lt;br /&gt;the boys wanted to help him up but the police got him and we were left to go inside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, the museum wasn't all that bad, but the sculptures are &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;vulgar&lt;/span&gt; that I had to close my eyes. :D some painting were like that too. what's with romans and greeks out there...&lt;br /&gt;then after we went out, we found out that the old man that fell was just brought in into the ambulance. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;we spent a freakin hour in that museum and the ambulance just came? hoo boy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and I forgot about the rest of the day :D maybe carisa or andin can give a better explanation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;4th day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, this day... we headed to washington. we watched national treasure one and two on the bus, which tells us mostly about america. which was great. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;GO NICHOLAS CAGE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this day was &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;full of memorials and stuff &lt;/span&gt;so although I did take lots of pictures, it was pretty normal. nothing really special.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;except maybe the white house and embassy row :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now, we went to the memorials of lincoln, kennedy, jefferson and roosevelt. also the war memorials of the korean and the iwojima war. many statues and quotes, nothing special much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;oh, a fact: did you know that the National Mall isn't a mall where we shop? :D it's a place between the lincoln memorial and washington monument. there's a huge pool in the middle. i'll give a picture~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and it's also the area between the smithsonian museums and the capitol - washington monument. I forgot which one XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;we only got to see the white house from afar, which wasn't all that great since I wanted to kill bush with a shoe. :D and maybe see obama.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;oh speaking of obama, I found the obama bobbleheads. -gubrak- I thought it didn't exist and yet there it was.&lt;/span&gt; scary yarr? there was also mccain but his bobblehead was scary so I didn't buy.&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;okay, the embassy row was FAAAABULOUS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rmfi_tbWWkE/SUkqxXAbgnI/AAAAAAAAAAo/XPcKxIsHOUs/s1600-h/253f4d7af3bdc0_full.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rmfi_tbWWkE/SUkqxXAbgnI/AAAAAAAAAAo/XPcKxIsHOUs/s320/253f4d7af3bdc0_full.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280799065546392178" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO, it was all the embassies of the world; I couldn't count. THERE WAS INDONESIA SO IT WAS FAAABULOUS. :DDDD&lt;br /&gt;it also looked better than the one in qatar. ah america &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'll post pictures after my camera's charged.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-TO BE CONTINUED-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3589806370430304164-9064653588927449513?l=divetoworldsploosh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divetoworldsploosh.blogspot.com/feeds/9064653588927449513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3589806370430304164&amp;postID=9064653588927449513' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3589806370430304164/posts/default/9064653588927449513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3589806370430304164/posts/default/9064653588927449513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divetoworldsploosh.blogspot.com/2008/12/american-trip-second.html' title='american trip - second'/><author><name>sylphiawings</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01034567776995009708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rmfi_tbWWkE/SiUXAjTJ98I/AAAAAAAAACg/Q6889AeQM3Q/S220/PB212575.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rmfi_tbWWkE/SUkqxXAbgnI/AAAAAAAAAAo/XPcKxIsHOUs/s72-c/253f4d7af3bdc0_full.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3589806370430304164.post-6029592415677034441</id><published>2008-12-02T22:06:00.005+03:00</published><updated>2008-12-16T14:07:27.651+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='new blog'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='american trip'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='another summary'/><title type='text'>american trip - intro</title><content type='html'>okay, so I changed my blog layout. pretty nifty yes?&lt;br /&gt;thank god for XML documents. there are a few better ones but anyway they have been used by lots of people. (and this one isn't?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well as most of you know, I went to the american trip and just came back about 2 days ago. and I just have one thing to say.&lt;br /&gt;AMERICA IS SO COOL &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;although it was tiring and we had to walk more than 2 kilometres (-getshot-) it was loads of fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, at the airport, we had to wait about... was it an hour... after we got in the immigration. the reason why was because some people got held up and interviewed because &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;of their nationality.  &lt;/span&gt;seriously, what the hell. the people who were checking our passports were scary @_@ it's like being in a police office. good thing I didn't get interviewed, or else i'd have a weird experience the first time I came to america in years.&lt;br /&gt;New York looks exactly the same the way I remembered it. especially Little Italy.&lt;br /&gt;we ate at this restaurant in Little Italy - an italian restaurant, duh - and the waiters were so gay. (gay in 2 different ways. XD) oh and:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lily: the waiters here are so gay. (gay as in happy)&lt;br /&gt;one of the waiters: *looks at lily and most possibly thinking 'I am SO not gay'*&lt;br /&gt;Lily: *shuts mouth*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;since here in Qatar we say gay as in happy, well in america it's different. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;DIFFERENT. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then after that we went on the bus back to the hotel, sorting ourselves out and sleep. I was one room with marshii and lily while carisa was with andin and these egyptian sisters. we slept in a hotel in New Jersey, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;which is not New York. &lt;/span&gt;-keeps mental note-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2nd day? &lt;/span&gt;pretty cool. we went to the ferry to go to the Statue of Liberty. on the boat it was &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;DAMN COLD - I felt like dying. &lt;/span&gt;not to mention the fact when the big horn on the boat got off it startled us all. but I got used to it right after XD since i'm surrounded by loud voices all my life. -coughcarisacough-&lt;br /&gt;then after we went to the statue of liberty we were dropped off into Battery Park, which we didn't have enough time for sight-seeing. and the group was separated because it was very crowded. @_@ so we walked into wall street (I finally remembered &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;why &lt;/span&gt;it was called wall street - &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;so many freakin walls honestly&lt;/span&gt;) and arrived at this harbor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I shall call it Peking harbor for the fact that there was a ship called Peking there. &lt;/span&gt;lily was shocked and took many pictures of it. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we had time to eat and shop for about an hour or so. I managed to buy a game which I didn't start yet, though I should. AND THERE'S NO FREAKIN SUMMON NIGHT 3 SJDFVBKJRVFKHBV.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;there was only summon night 1 and 2 which I already have. dammit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;and so, we gathered in front of that peking ship and then it was our time to go. our bus broke down for some apparent reason and we had to switch buses. good thing I didn't leave anything on the last bus or else i'd panic. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we had a tour of uptown, midtown and downtown of New York. we also saw ground zero - the terrorist attack site - and it was just a construction site, nothing special yet.&lt;br /&gt;and I just knew that the north of SoHo is NoHo. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ISHDHAKAL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;there was also a district in brooklyn called DUMBO. -ahhahahahahaha- it stands for... for... district umbala manhattan broadway order? :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;/getshot/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we went to times square. IT WAS SO SHINY *0* AND I LOVED IT. too bad we didn't get to shop there or else i'd have no money left. (is that a good thing)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;then after dinner we went to... &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BROADWAAAAAY~ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we watched &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;spamelot &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;and it was so funny, although I slept for a while because I was tired. then I woke up during the gay scene. :D&lt;br /&gt;when we walked out it was snowing. too bad it didn't cause sheets of snow the next day. T_T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-to be continued since it was 10 days and if I only wrote 2 days it would be just WRONG-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3589806370430304164-6029592415677034441?l=divetoworldsploosh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divetoworldsploosh.blogspot.com/feeds/6029592415677034441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3589806370430304164&amp;postID=6029592415677034441' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3589806370430304164/posts/default/6029592415677034441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3589806370430304164/posts/default/6029592415677034441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divetoworldsploosh.blogspot.com/2008/12/american-trip-intro.html' title='american trip - intro'/><author><name>sylphiawings</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01034567776995009708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rmfi_tbWWkE/SiUXAjTJ98I/AAAAAAAAACg/Q6889AeQM3Q/S220/PB212575.JPG'/></author><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3589806370430304164.post-5175301898852912713</id><published>2008-12-02T21:12:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2008-12-02T22:01:24.710+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='epic fail'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='IA'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><title type='text'>International Award</title><content type='html'>okay, so last week I went on expedition. it was pretty cool.&lt;br /&gt;now, since it was liek a gabazillion seconds ago, I might not remember stuff. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FIRST.&lt;br /&gt;okay, well school went okay as usual. me and my group were nervous about the expedition. well it was our first one anyway - so we were scared.&lt;br /&gt;then 12:45 struck and off we went.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we didn't have time for lunch nor solat. D&lt; but I managed to finish about 3/4 of my lunch before it was my group's turn to go. so yeah. we all put on our bags (they were FREAKIN HEAVY... or not) and off we went.&lt;br /&gt;we arrived at the first checkpoint 5-10 minutes later. (LOL WHUT)&lt;br /&gt;then we walked to the next checkpoint for about an hour? I forgot. :P during that time we complained about our bags and marshii was already complaining about her feet. -_-&lt;br /&gt;OOH OH AND THERE WAS THIS SCENE when we were walking happily and gaily (IS THAT EVEN A WORD) and a freakin landcruiser was chasing us with 2 qatari peeps in it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;and so all 4 of us actually went into a formation and went the other waaay~ (excluding marshii who actually went to talk to them =.=) &lt;/span&gt;so because of her we found out that they were actually police and wanted to ask u to leave the area because 'important peeps' are coming. (UN anyone?)&lt;br /&gt;my shoulders started to feel sore when we arrived at the 2nd checkpoint. when we arrived, we banged our bags to the floor. :D&lt;br /&gt;and after a short break we went back to walk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now, the way to the 3rd checkpoint WAS HELL. @_______@&lt;br /&gt;it was the longest distance we had to travel. crossing 2 bridges, ignoring some indians who asked us for water on the way. I forgot what they said but I think it was...&lt;br /&gt;'namibich'? :D 'nanimitch'?&lt;br /&gt;well something liek zat.&lt;br /&gt;anyway, by passing 2 bridges on the way and getting lots of honks and stares, we were almost to the 3rd checkpoint.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;AND WE GOT LOST. 0_____0&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;well basically the part where we had to take the inner road we instead too the main road with lots of sand. we had to go back and take the inner road and reach the checkpoint.&lt;br /&gt;we also met the boy's group of 5.. or was it 4... people. both groups reached the checkpoint safely. -nodsnodsnods-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then, we walked nonstop to the 4th checkpoint. if the 3rd checkpoint was hell, this was the pit of hell. =.=&lt;br /&gt;the 3rd checkpoint was like waaaaaay over here and the 4th checkpoint was waaaaaay over there. (geddit? :D) and because it was a shorter distance then 2nd to 3rd we walked nonstop and no resting. the boys, on the other hand, rested a lot. lame. :P&lt;br /&gt;when we arrived we took like a 10-minute break. hahaha. I almost slept from the tired-ness.&lt;br /&gt;then, we took ages to find the campsite - I held the compass and it was dark, so yeah.&lt;br /&gt;we just kept walking to the watch tower and when we almost reached we found it. BIG COINCEDENCE. haha.&lt;br /&gt;not to mention it was dark and we were tired. 3 groups including mine arrived at the same time.&lt;br /&gt;IT WAS HEAVEN *0* it felt like a huge boulder was lifted from me and I walked with a gay face to the campsite. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we just set up our tents and we ate immediately after me and saher went to pray zuhur, ashar, and maghrib. hayah.&lt;br /&gt;the hot chocolate was good~ the joy of camping.&lt;br /&gt;then the night was spent with this activity where we had to make up something like a morse code of our own and do it with our flashlight. we suceeded in all 26 letters and I still remember them all. :D&lt;br /&gt;then all of the girl's groups did truth or dare in a circle and told some ghost stories. KEHEKEHEEKEH. then we all went to sleep. honestly, everyone was fast asleep until morning. guess we were that tired. XD&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then the next day we just packed up and went home.&lt;br /&gt;SCHOOL NEVER LOOKED BETTER HONESTLY. :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and that's it. :P I don't bother going into all the details except the fact that we got more than 30 honks and waves and stares. or maybe even more. -hohohohohohohohohohohohoho-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3589806370430304164-5175301898852912713?l=divetoworldsploosh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divetoworldsploosh.blogspot.com/feeds/5175301898852912713/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3589806370430304164&amp;postID=5175301898852912713' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3589806370430304164/posts/default/5175301898852912713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3589806370430304164/posts/default/5175301898852912713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divetoworldsploosh.blogspot.com/2008/12/international-award.html' title='International Award'/><author><name>sylphiawings</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01034567776995009708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rmfi_tbWWkE/SiUXAjTJ98I/AAAAAAAAACg/Q6889AeQM3Q/S220/PB212575.JPG'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3589806370430304164.post-8325200032324853975</id><published>2008-11-23T21:03:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T21:16:46.345+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='epic fail'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>funny convos during friday night</title><content type='html'>GAAAH I FORGOT TO SAY THIS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;first, I will have to say: CURSE YOU HAMZAH AND NISA CURSE YOUUUUU. &gt;D (farah should get the blame too.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, I hate spoilers you know. and they were talking about avatar 3rd season and I WAS LIEK 'NUUUUUU' when they started talking about the last ep.&lt;br /&gt;TURNS OUT THEY WERE JUST TALKING ABOUT HER ACTIONS OF FIGHTING AND THAT WASN'T MUCH OF A SPOILER&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and so, that is how they tricked me. (LOH KOK? MOAR DETAIL PLS.)&lt;br /&gt;then go to nisa's blog :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then, heidi got shot. :D&lt;br /&gt;(WTH I'M SMILING)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nisa's blog sums this up perfectly, but lemme add some stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nisa: you know, haidy ditembak in 7th grade.&lt;br /&gt;me &amp;amp; hamzah: WHUAT????&lt;br /&gt;nisa (with a stupid cow expression): yeah. :D&lt;br /&gt;me: HOW????? (hamzah emphasized this part)&lt;br /&gt;nisa: well, it was at the library.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HONESTLY I IMAGINED SOMEONE BRINGING A GUN IN AND SHOOTING HAIDY AND MY MOUTH DROPPED OPEN SDJKBCEJKUVFHB&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then, this cleared it up.&lt;br /&gt;nisa: yeah by this dude ibrahim.&lt;br /&gt;hamzah: who the heck is ibrahim? 0____0&lt;br /&gt;nisa: don't you remember? ~&lt;br /&gt;hamzah: so he shot haidy???? (emphasis)&lt;br /&gt;nisa: yes :D&lt;br /&gt;hamzah: WITH A GUN AND ALL???&lt;br /&gt;nisa: NOOOO I MEAN DITEMBAK AS IN 'I LOVE YOU'&lt;br /&gt;me and hamzah: -stares for 1 sec- OOOOOOH AHAHAHAHAHAH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there you go. :D&lt;br /&gt;there are more but there are too many to list~ it was a very begadjulan night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;other than farah coming in without us knowing (except khalid toetoeotoetot) and me and hamzah guessing the song sang by lea salonga in the asian games (we were fired up XD) AND MORE, that's it. :D&lt;br /&gt;if dhe3 was there there'll be more to list, iya ga dhe? XD sayang kamu ga dateng yah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BERNARD.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3589806370430304164-8325200032324853975?l=divetoworldsploosh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divetoworldsploosh.blogspot.com/feeds/8325200032324853975/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3589806370430304164&amp;postID=8325200032324853975' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3589806370430304164/posts/default/8325200032324853975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3589806370430304164/posts/default/8325200032324853975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divetoworldsploosh.blogspot.com/2008/11/funny-convos-during-friday-night.html' title='funny convos during friday night'/><author><name>sylphiawings</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01034567776995009708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rmfi_tbWWkE/SiUXAjTJ98I/AAAAAAAAACg/Q6889AeQM3Q/S220/PB212575.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3589806370430304164.post-1356368954997487253</id><published>2008-11-23T18:02:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T18:45:34.259+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='another summary'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anime'/><title type='text'>friday</title><content type='html'>okay, there are 3 main things that I MUST talk about. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;first, the morning walk.&lt;/span&gt; the air in the morning is so refreshing ~ since I have a balcony I feel it everyday but still I don't exercise much.&lt;br /&gt;so, when I arrived at the corniche, almost everyone was already there. mostly muaither peeps. and yeah, they started the walk JUST AFTER I joined em. kehkeh.&lt;br /&gt;we kept walking while taking pictures, then until the orry statue we all went back. the guys wanted to go on but we were told to come back for breakfast so yeah. when we came back, most of the mats were inhabited by grown-ups so we had to sit on the grass (still, it was shady :D). fajar and umar were sittin on a bench (lucky them =.=) and hamzah was being emo under a palm tree. ~&lt;br /&gt;after we ate we just talked and did stuff. the isyna kids were climbing trees (excluding hamzah I think?) and me + the others just looked on em. khalid's pose on the tree was mantap. XD&lt;br /&gt;the pictures we all took turned out great~ there was one where me and carisa did a cartwheel in the sunrise and we did the exact same pose midair. I think syania has it in her facebook? :D?&lt;br /&gt;you shall see pictures in anyone's facebook about the morning walk ja peoples. I has no facebook and so I do not have a life. :D&lt;br /&gt;I mostly hung out with nisa, dhe3, dinda, indira, syania and other peeps. &lt;3 wait actually I hung out with everyone. bwhahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, after the morning walk and we all came home at lunch probably. I arrived at 10 am and an hour later &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;dhia came for a photoshoot&lt;/span&gt;. :D carisa and dhia did most of the photoshoot since I am not good at those kind of stuff.~ though I did one picture and that was that.&lt;br /&gt;the burst photos were HILARIOUS. that was the only thing I regretted not doing. the rest it's okay because I think I am not photogenic XD&lt;br /&gt;what was I doing? well, basically just playing this RPG called Ice and Dark. it's so sad T_T I finished it in 1 day. I got it off a forum where the community make the RPGs with this program called RPG maker VX. pretty cool eh? the games are amazing there.&lt;br /&gt;eventually I joned the forum and my role is just a writer for the stories.&lt;br /&gt;you can see the pics in whichever of dhia's places: her facebook, blog, DA... they're pretty cool I tell you. I am glad I have a photogenic sister. hehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the night following my mom and dad had a pengajian in muaither and so&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; I went to nisa's house to do meh DT hw.&lt;/span&gt; it was a perspective room. ~ we promised that morning that we'd do them together 'cause we just needed to do em. :P&lt;br /&gt;we started them after we randomly went to syania's house for no apparent reason. when we came back to her house hamzah was sitting on (on? I mean in front of) nisa's piano. then we decided the start working on the hw.&lt;br /&gt;later on khalid and umar and farah tagged along. mostly me, nisa, hamzah and farah talked about random stuff. it was fun though XD&lt;br /&gt;and I guess that's about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH YAY KHR EP 107 IS HERE~&lt;br /&gt;(omg how random)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND WTH TWILIGHT THE MOVIE ISN'T COMING TO QATAR UNTIL FEBRUARY. WHAT'S DESU YO!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3589806370430304164-1356368954997487253?l=divetoworldsploosh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divetoworldsploosh.blogspot.com/feeds/1356368954997487253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3589806370430304164&amp;postID=1356368954997487253' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3589806370430304164/posts/default/1356368954997487253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3589806370430304164/posts/default/1356368954997487253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divetoworldsploosh.blogspot.com/2008/11/friday.html' title='friday'/><author><name>sylphiawings</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01034567776995009708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rmfi_tbWWkE/SiUXAjTJ98I/AAAAAAAAACg/Q6889AeQM3Q/S220/PB212575.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3589806370430304164.post-8210258146717455540</id><published>2008-11-18T18:46:00.002+03:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T18:49:28.559+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personality'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>ZE KOLORGENIKUSU.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;well, syania and dhe3 did this... so why shouldn't I? :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Name: Cania&lt;br /&gt;  Date: 11/18/2008&lt;br /&gt;  Colorgenics Number: 12746530&lt;/p&gt; &lt;hr /&gt;       &lt;p&gt;         &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;You are the sort of person that needs a peaceful environment. You seek release from stress and freedom from conflicts and disagreements, of which you seem to have had more than your fair share. But you are taking pains to control the situation by proceeding cautiously and you are right in doing so as you are a very sensitive person.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Your situation is such that at this time it is essential that you resolve your inherent problems immediately. You are not listening nor taking heed from your many friends and advisers, all of which believe it or not, 'wish you well'. Most of your colleagues feel that your attitude is out of context - an attitude of recklessness and desperation. It is imperative that some solution be found, but whatever you do, think before you act.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;You give the impression that you are a self-sufficient individual, pretending that you are stoical - indifferent to pain or pleasure. But this is not so, for in truth you are an extremely emotional person, one that may make hasty decisions and perhaps repent at leisure. It is time now perhaps to break the bond of detachment and become the real 'you' - the you that you would like to be.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;You are feeling extremely nervous and frustrated. At this moment you are impatient, erratic and irritable. It could be that you are not feeling that well at this time - possibly suffering from hypertension. You feel that the situation is threatening and dangerous. You are resentful that what you have striven so hard for is being menaced and you are at your wits end because you feel powerless to prevent it. You are fearful that everything can collapse on you like a pack of cards and that you could lose everything. You are unable to view the situation objectively. You are attempting to remove or minimise this threat but you are overextended to the point of nervous prostration.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;You have so many ideas that you would like to revitalise but you need to realise a stable and peaceful condition to do so. Once you can free yourself from all the aggravation and tension around you, you will make strides that may amaze you. You will not be prevented from achieving all the things you so desire.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;... to be honest, this is actually true. XD but I am not an overly stressed person... entirely. schoolwork kills, you people know that. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3589806370430304164-8210258146717455540?l=divetoworldsploosh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divetoworldsploosh.blogspot.com/feeds/8210258146717455540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3589806370430304164&amp;postID=8210258146717455540' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3589806370430304164/posts/default/8210258146717455540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3589806370430304164/posts/default/8210258146717455540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divetoworldsploosh.blogspot.com/2008/11/ze-kolorgenikusu.html' title='ZE KOLORGENIKUSU.'/><author><name>sylphiawings</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01034567776995009708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rmfi_tbWWkE/SiUXAjTJ98I/AAAAAAAAACg/Q6889AeQM3Q/S220/PB212575.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3589806370430304164.post-2443176239627362340</id><published>2008-11-16T21:38:00.004+03:00</published><updated>2008-11-16T21:52:54.242+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='epic fail'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='winter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='IA'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anime'/><title type='text'>skul fayah + other stuff</title><content type='html'>2 days ago was school fair. :D it was normal. though honestly last year was more fun, but I got experience in this year's skul fayah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;please do note that skul fayah = skul fire. /getshot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, I got 2 balloons from mullineux's stall and got tresa twice and mr carver twice when I threw them sponges. XD&lt;br /&gt;the french cafe was cool ~ great job dhia + farah.&lt;br /&gt;most of the day I hung out with hamzah syania and afif but I got to talk with my school friends too. also my fellow indo-ers. kehkeh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I brought muffins for my stall. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAY, MOVING ON PEOPLES.&lt;br /&gt;how long has it been? more than the usual 4 days I guess. yesterday at saturday the whole day I was busy. kaifa was normal, we still begadjulan as ever. :P after that I got some time before I went to piano (to make up for my missed lesson on tuesday). apparently andin was there when I came - her mom was in the car; and at the end om susilo was in HIS car so dhe3 or rania must've been there as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;THIS ISH BARY BARY IMPORTANT PART. &lt;/span&gt;(I need a penalty for having bad grammar...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;adam was there. *0* &lt;/span&gt;JHWFOWEBVFOGRY SRSLY I WAS KAGET.&lt;br /&gt;when I finshed my lesson he was just standing there looking at the glass case upstairs and I almost tabrak him and I was liek 'whoa! oh hey' AND HE WAS LIEK 'hey' IN A BARY SMALL VOICE BUT JA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;carisa wanted my head when I told her that. -useshelpmiemote-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HATH I NO LIFE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that's it. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh speaking speaking (ngomong2 in boii language XD) my expedition is in 2 weeks ja and my american trip is a week later ja.&lt;br /&gt;when that is all over I shall enjoy my whole month of winter vacation~ oh the joy of winter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BLEACH IS COOL &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ASLI&lt;/span&gt;JDVHOWDJIBVEORYG. &lt;&lt;&lt; oh hey there's an 'asli' in that epic typo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3589806370430304164-2443176239627362340?l=divetoworldsploosh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divetoworldsploosh.blogspot.com/feeds/2443176239627362340/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3589806370430304164&amp;postID=2443176239627362340' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3589806370430304164/posts/default/2443176239627362340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3589806370430304164/posts/default/2443176239627362340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divetoworldsploosh.blogspot.com/2008/11/skul-fayah-other-stuff.html' title='skul fayah + other stuff'/><author><name>sylphiawings</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01034567776995009708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rmfi_tbWWkE/SiUXAjTJ98I/AAAAAAAAACg/Q6889AeQM3Q/S220/PB212575.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3589806370430304164.post-4636492019918593154</id><published>2008-11-10T16:22:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2008-11-10T16:45:45.063+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='george sampson is awesome'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anime'/><title type='text'>motivation :D</title><content type='html'>I had too many things in school going on that I forgot to type about SBM. well, basically it was pretty cool. I enjoyed the presentation. some pretty cool stuff about paradigm. while I was amazed by it, andin and tresa said that there's this book about &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;the seven habits &lt;/span&gt;or something, and they said it's amazing. I think it was andin that has the book, and I said that i'll borrow it from her one day. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;almost everyone was there, and it was cool. I got to meet new friends and chat with the usually-friendly-but-not-really-our-gang people (including: ddol, boi, etc etc). elang was there too and he's chatty as usual. I chatted with him a lot with syania.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;because of that experience we got to learn how &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;different &lt;/span&gt;we are from other people, including our friends. and wth I am good at &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;coaching? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;hell no. I suck at those kind of things :P&lt;br /&gt;and there was a time when we were all eating and me, dhe3, hamzah and jihad were discussing school trips. dhe3 told me that george sampson's DVD will be released and I promised her that i'll buy it when i'm in the USA. :D now I have something else to add to my must-buy-when-in-USA list.&lt;br /&gt;jihad also said the reason he joined science club was because of ms macleod XD I lol-ed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not much to say as about now, but I am very certain that I phail at my end of term tests. i'll have to be ready for my mom's lashes of words at me.&lt;br /&gt;and also, I started to read &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;bleach. &lt;/span&gt;it is so hell funny and serious at the same time, I love it.&lt;br /&gt;and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;KHR; &lt;/span&gt;DAMMIT WHY WON'T YOU HURRY UP AND AIR AND GET SUBBED. seriously the suspense of millefiore is killing me :x not to mention the secrets of arcobaleno.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;naruto; &lt;/span&gt;even though now i'm only reading the manga, there's a new shock: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;kakashi. &lt;/span&gt;FHLIXBRJGOSIRUGHLSIUHG. -no comment about this one-&lt;br /&gt;oh, and yay for &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;shugo chara &lt;/span&gt;and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;vampire knight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;-has nothing to say about DGM except the fact that if you rearrange mr gray's name it'll be D.Gray-Man. haha. sarcasm not intended- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... I have a picture to prove it :D&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/3589806370430304164-4636492019918593154?l=divetoworldsploosh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divetoworldsploosh.blogspot.com/feeds/4636492019918593154/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3589806370430304164&amp;postID=4636492019918593154' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3589806370430304164/posts/default/4636492019918593154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3589806370430304164/posts/default/4636492019918593154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divetoworldsploosh.blogspot.com/2008/11/motivation-d.html' title='motivation :D'/><author><name>sylphiawings</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01034567776995009708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rmfi_tbWWkE/SiUXAjTJ98I/AAAAAAAAACg/Q6889AeQM3Q/S220/PB212575.JPG'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3589806370430304164.post-1920926456999883569</id><published>2008-11-08T21:44:00.006+03:00</published><updated>2008-11-10T17:03:32.768+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='another summary'/><title type='text'>this week, these school days</title><content type='html'>uh, apparently it will take too long if I summarise the week so i'll just do after school activities I guess. (can you actually resist typing EVERYTHING? -grins-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I started chess in wednesday. it was pretty cool. me and marshii were having layout issues for the magazine and we stayed after school, dragging syania. and I had to stay up late at night to finish some. now I still got about 2 to finish, but anyway.&lt;br /&gt;marshii somehow wanted to join the chess club, and I thought &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;hey, why not. i'll join too. &lt;/span&gt;she was all gay and happy and I couldn't reject. ;P we were with syania and carii and hikmah. apparently they wanted to do music in the girl's break area, where the other guys usually hang out. I think the reason was&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; you know who&lt;/span&gt;. carisa and syania insisted that they wanted to go there, despite syania's feud (lol feud. fight would be a proper word...) with fajar.&lt;br /&gt;when we stomped into the girl's area I felt fajar's glare at me. scary as I was, I actually went &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(read: ran)&lt;/span&gt; to the library just to find something to read, then &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;that's where I found the chess club. &lt;/span&gt;me and marshii laughed quite hard in there and mr johnson shushed us. ah well. then we joined in and marshii played with mr johnson &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(she lasted a whole minute against him. cool.) &lt;/span&gt;while indra then came in and I played with him. we were even 0____0 to our surprise. we didn't finish our game and it was time to go home. ha. he said we'll continue next week since thursday he had badminton.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at thursday I went to chess. indra told me it'll be better for me to go to badminton but since I didn't bring my PE kit I couldn't. so I went to chess. marshii had swimming with nisa.&lt;br /&gt;I saw indra cream iwan and that's when syania and carisa came in to fetch indra to badminton. it was fun seeing iwan's frustrated look when he lost his 2 knights XD then indra had to go.&lt;br /&gt;a minute later lavinia came in and played a game against this yr 12/13. then she went to badminton as well, I think. but judging by syania's entry, she must have.&lt;br /&gt;then I played this year 7 dude while iwan played another dude. I lost, but he said I was hard to beat. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;the game between me and him took 30 minutes 0____0&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then mr johnson fought this guy and lost. my jaw dropped. I think he was in my year... i've seen him with hamzah or somebody. though maybe I am wrong. during the match he said '&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;poon&lt;/span&gt;' instead of '&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;pawn&lt;/span&gt;', so me and the others laughed at mr johnson's comment on that.&lt;br /&gt;what surrised me was that mr johnson wasn't scared to say &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;mild &lt;/span&gt;bad words. like ass, and some things. it was a good game nonetheless.&lt;br /&gt;almost during the end, mr johnson asked me to get the library keys from the front security gate. while I did, the football guys including fajar, khalid and hafiz came out to go home. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;at that time fajar glared at me for a while. &lt;/span&gt;I looked at my watch, pretending to check the time when actually I was scared. he looked away to talk to khalid and hariz.&lt;br /&gt;then I got the keys and it was time to go home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now, because of chess and my intention to join badminton, I have to go home at 2 every school day. @_@&lt;br /&gt;well I might get something good out of this. :D&lt;br /&gt;ciao.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3589806370430304164-1920926456999883569?l=divetoworldsploosh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divetoworldsploosh.blogspot.com/feeds/1920926456999883569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3589806370430304164&amp;postID=1920926456999883569' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3589806370430304164/posts/default/1920926456999883569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3589806370430304164/posts/default/1920926456999883569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divetoworldsploosh.blogspot.com/2008/11/this-week-these-school-days.html' title='this week, these school days'/><author><name>sylphiawings</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01034567776995009708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rmfi_tbWWkE/SiUXAjTJ98I/AAAAAAAAACg/Q6889AeQM3Q/S220/PB212575.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3589806370430304164.post-3465420366683261062</id><published>2008-11-04T20:55:00.004+03:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T21:26:09.444+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='winter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='politics'/><title type='text'>the world is in our future.</title><content type='html'>I apologize for the slight delay of my blog entries. I have been very busy and had no time to do so. please forgive me. -bows-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OKAY I SHOULD CUT IT OUT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;starting the blog with a formal intro. looks like I got to used to getting ready for english exams. SATs preparations are hovering me somehow still. and now, here I am, doing IGCSE... -shudder- I'd hate to think that I might fail 100% if I do my IGs now. bwahahhaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;recently i've been digging for piano sheets. i've found quite a few KH ones (they're pretty good *0*) and some fruits basket, some cardcaptor sakura. one naruto song, and you know what it is; sadness and sorrow. also requiem for a dream.&lt;br /&gt;I felt the need to print it all out and put it all into my vacant piano book which I planned to use with bu dian. ah well. I shall do that when I have free time on my hands. :D though maybe I should print it out before my finale notepad expires.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;.mus files are so profitable -touched- it can play the piano sheet on the comp, which means no need for .midi files.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;now i'm starting to type without looking at the keyboard. or maybe I type too fast for my eyes to see, to the point it made me thinking that I type without looking at the keyboard. XD&lt;br /&gt;I remember that there's some double keyboards in indo where you can type words and piano notes. get it? &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;keyboards. &lt;/span&gt;(lol I fail.) I want it :3 it's useful when you wanna play computer and have to practice for piano lessons at the same time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, referring to my title of the day; USA ELECTIONS. PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE OH GOD LET OBAMA WIN. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and don't let him get assassinated when he does get elected, mind you.&lt;/span&gt; I will refuse to support mccain, for various reasons:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) he's old. old people die fast. who will rule america when they know he will die very soon? not convincing ja.&lt;br /&gt;2) he's like a second bush. both from republic party, which means both are disaster.&lt;br /&gt;3) who knows what he'll do to the middle east when he does get elected. scary.&lt;br /&gt;4) he is old. enough said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol wth I am racist to old people. though actually I doubt horribly that he's anything like bush. I mean, people are different. so basically why I will not support him is because he's old. he should enjoy retirement and R.I.P.&lt;br /&gt;but I prefer obama 'cause he's proven his point. :D it's about time someone like martin luther king stepped in. not becuase martin is a clergyman, but because he abolished racism (somewhat) in america.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;which is why, people, don't be racist &gt;:B&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;winter's coming. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;yaaay~ which means I get to get out my school sweater. it's warm and I like it XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;global warming sucks.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-off to read eclipse-&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/3589806370430304164-3465420366683261062?l=divetoworldsploosh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divetoworldsploosh.blogspot.com/feeds/3465420366683261062/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3589806370430304164&amp;postID=3465420366683261062' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3589806370430304164/posts/default/3465420366683261062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3589806370430304164/posts/default/3465420366683261062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divetoworldsploosh.blogspot.com/2008/11/world-is-in-our-future.html' title='the world is in our future.'/><author><name>sylphiawings</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01034567776995009708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rmfi_tbWWkE/SiUXAjTJ98I/AAAAAAAAACg/Q6889AeQM3Q/S220/PB212575.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3589806370430304164.post-6075649360135288994</id><published>2008-11-01T13:45:00.004+03:00</published><updated>2008-11-01T14:06:16.072+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='RO'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='another summary'/><title type='text'>oh happy... days?</title><content type='html'>when was the last time I updated this blog? 0____0 must've been a long time since I did. too many things happening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'll just recall the fun parts of my 4-day hiatus. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1st:&lt;/span&gt; my sister went to IA for about 2 days and I got the room free for 2 days. I went like YAAAAY and had peaceful days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2nd: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;RO; I haven't played it in a while so at about friday or so I played it again. I made an archer and had my merchant into a blacksmith. I really should train my monk 0____0&lt;br /&gt;and at least make aeiri until level 99.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;3rd: &lt;/span&gt;there was a virus roaming around msn for a while. I guess it started from dhia's friend, then dhia, then dhe3, then umar. and the latter 2 gave it to me but I didn't click the link. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;4th: &lt;/span&gt;well, I stole the tablet from carisa's comp and had a pchat with dhe3 and hamzah. well it was more of dhe3's curhat. me and hamzah intently listened to her rants since we told her it'll be better to let it all out. and she did. then we all go lega. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;5th: &lt;/span&gt;school... not much to say except the fact that I have a major math hw which I didn't start yet. and we also had this chemistry project that we had to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;6th: &lt;/span&gt;last night I went to nisa's house for that chem project. we talked, played piano, talked, check computer for more piano songs, talked, and did our project during that whole period. we managed to finish the posters before farah went home. we planned to show off farah's skill to hamzah but he missed it. YOU MISSED IT -JRENG-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;man I still love saying that. XD &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me and nisa regretted that we didn't record her playing. it was better than dhe3's fur elise *kyaa* no offense. :D&lt;br /&gt;the five of us (me, nisa, hamzah, fadhli, salman) wandered around nisa's house. we did many stuff before I had to go home. random stuff I have to say 0____0&lt;br /&gt;oh and I think I left nisa's home berantakan. sorry nisa &gt;_&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and I guess that's it.&lt;br /&gt;I seriously have to finish drowned wednesday and eclipse before tomorrow. and also my hw... @_@&lt;br /&gt;-off to watch KHR-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3589806370430304164-6075649360135288994?l=divetoworldsploosh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divetoworldsploosh.blogspot.com/feeds/6075649360135288994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3589806370430304164&amp;postID=6075649360135288994' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3589806370430304164/posts/default/6075649360135288994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3589806370430304164/posts/default/6075649360135288994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divetoworldsploosh.blogspot.com/2008/11/oh-happy-days.html' title='oh happy... days?'/><author><name>sylphiawings</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01034567776995009708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rmfi_tbWWkE/SiUXAjTJ98I/AAAAAAAAACg/Q6889AeQM3Q/S220/PB212575.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3589806370430304164.post-3923835317819046137</id><published>2008-10-28T21:51:00.005+03:00</published><updated>2008-10-28T22:22:49.059+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food lifts your spirits up definitely'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bad mood'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='george sampson is awesome'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='good mood'/><title type='text'>haha. whut.</title><content type='html'>today was free dress day. I wore my hoodie which had spades on it, marking the S on my shirt. (but isn't shirt an S as well bwahaha)&lt;br /&gt;apparently miss worsnop had a weird idea that we had to wear something that starts with Q.I.S. @_@&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;first lesson was biology. GRAAAH. we did nothing much, just a title page and some small notes. =.= I shall call miss basford as mr bastard from now on because everyone is calling her that. (srsly, even fajar XD) &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;and yes, it's MR. &lt;/span&gt;she marked our previous bio test and she said everyone got a C &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and below&lt;/span&gt; except for 2 people who got a B. WHAT. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;her fault not able to teach us -_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;second: DT. double DT. first was with mr ward, and I finally finished my isometric phone. :D I coloured the aluminium blue that I said previously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;it looks good. kehkeh.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;then after break, we had mullineux and he surprised us with a DT test. @_@ I think I did good on it, just I wasn't finished colouring at all. that could minus MAJOR marks. -panicks around room-&lt;br /&gt;umm... next was PE. all we did was choose between basketball and pingpong. eventually I got sorted into basketball. and I realized that mr bonnar wasn't there.&lt;br /&gt;then I remembered this scene in geography (mr carver wandered somewhere):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;an ambulance came and brought a stretcher. everyone looked out the window and gasped &lt;/span&gt;(mr carver was still in the class fyi) &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and we made a fairly big commotion.&lt;br /&gt;then mr carver chatted with us for a while then he went outside to do something. idk what.&lt;br /&gt;about 5 mins after he left, we saw the stretcher coming back from somewhere. mr bonnar was on it.&lt;br /&gt;we all  scrambled to the window &lt;/span&gt;(this was totally true, we almost destroyed the class)&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and saw miss earl and miss webster and someone else I do not know of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;(lol what the hell)&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and miss earl was crying.&lt;br /&gt;and then mr carver came in the class right after the stretcher left the school grounds. we all immediately said &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;(shouted, actually XD) &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and demanded an explanation. of course he didn't know anything =.= &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;and that's it :D (what's with my overuse of italics.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;basically I just recalled that scene before I started to play.&lt;br /&gt;next was chemistry. we only had about 45 mins of this apparently, and moved into the physics room in the girl's block. it's a nice room :D mii likey.&lt;br /&gt;and we had an experiment to put sodium into water, and miss macleod put three small chunks just for the fun of it. XD&lt;br /&gt;the rest of the lesson we just did periodic table stuff. the periodic song that miss worsnop showed us is still stuck in meh head. @_@ &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;then it was time for our dreaded reports. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got 2 satisfactory, 2 excellent and the rest is good. not bad, but I didn't really expect a satisfactory in math. and for some reason mrs ahmed said along the lines (when I asked her why) that she didn't see any potential in me to learn and I was like WHAT THE HELL.&lt;br /&gt;I was visibly upset. I DEMAND AN EXPLANATION.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;which is why my face was red after school. I was fighting back tears. T_T &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then eventually I thought &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;'ah who cares'&lt;/span&gt; and stuffed my report in my folder. then I ate. :D it lifted my spirits up~ again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after music lessons (I learned a new song :D) I chatted away with marshii, hamzah, syania and saher.&lt;br /&gt;hamzah gave me his very random chat log with dhe3 right before he logged off. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I LAUGHED SO FREAKIN HARD WHILE READING IT THAT I DISTURBED CARISA AND HER HW.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you two are amazingly stupid XDDDDDD &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;-reads it again-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;fyi, george sampson clothes are for him alone. not umar. XD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3589806370430304164-3923835317819046137?l=divetoworldsploosh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divetoworldsploosh.blogspot.com/feeds/3923835317819046137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3589806370430304164&amp;postID=3923835317819046137' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3589806370430304164/posts/default/3923835317819046137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3589806370430304164/posts/default/3923835317819046137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divetoworldsploosh.blogspot.com/2008/10/haha-whut.html' title='haha. whut.'/><author><name>sylphiawings</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01034567776995009708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rmfi_tbWWkE/SiUXAjTJ98I/AAAAAAAAACg/Q6889AeQM3Q/S220/PB212575.JPG'/></author><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3589806370430304164.post-8717221825481869043</id><published>2008-10-27T20:05:00.005+03:00</published><updated>2008-10-27T21:01:52.047+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kingdom hearts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='george sampson is awesome'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='harry potter'/><title type='text'>everything galore.</title><content type='html'>for some reason this week my head has been contaminated by books. (CONTAMINATED? I MEAN DRUGGED. WAIT THAT'S THE SAME. what's the word. ah - filled. :D)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;speaking of which I have finished twilight and new moon. I hope nour brings eclipse tomorrow. so cool -kyaaa-&lt;br /&gt;and just last week thursday I borrowed drowned wednesday from the library. (I borrowed a book about wednesday on a thursday... haha) and i'm still reading it. it's weird since I borrowed new moon on the same day which is obviously thicker than drowned wednesday but I finished new moon first. a mystery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;and why the hell is lady friday in the library while sir thursday isn't? curseeeeees.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh since I am still a fan of george sampson I decided to check on his wiki. lol. and at the same time I saw the britain's got talent wiki. just realized they only had two seasons -glek- what a noob I am :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for a start, this isn't a summary anymore. :D no long entries dhe3. bwahahahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;still doing DT hw. I decided to draw a &lt;a href="http://www.freewebs.com/nck54321/Paopu-1.jpg"&gt;paopu fruit&lt;/a&gt; to show my love to kingdom hearts. ~and now I just realized I had drawn it for no reason at all. HLOL. guess you guys will be able to see it on the front of my DT folder one day. maaaaaybe~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now what happened at school... I haven't posted an entry in a while also so maybe i'll just write interesting stuff at school. XD&lt;br /&gt;first of all, since I go home at 2 o'clock sunday-wednesday, I have to pray &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;somewhere. &lt;/span&gt;yes, and I have found that place: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;the math storage room. &lt;/span&gt;I HATH NO LIFE. I forgot about the empty room beside the girls' bathroom in the boys' block. I thought they filled it up with old things D: guess I was wrong. maybe tomorrow *0*&lt;br /&gt;second, I am having good grades recently. now it's A-C+; that's not bad at all :D A for math, B for chemistry and english. C+ for geography. yeah, this is starting out good ~ if only I can improve that C+; one more mark I could've gotten a B. -cries-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;oh, and curse that biology test earlier -stares-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;ah, and ICT and geo are fun as usual. mrs beauchamp and mr carver are the best teachers EVAAAR :D&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now, one last thing:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/0vK41PT58m0&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/0vK41PT58m0&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's a teaser trailer to half blood prince. I don't think it's the official one but yeah :D I picked this one cause tis funny. kehkeh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;off to my DT hw.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3589806370430304164-8717221825481869043?l=divetoworldsploosh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divetoworldsploosh.blogspot.com/feeds/8717221825481869043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3589806370430304164&amp;postID=8717221825481869043' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3589806370430304164/posts/default/8717221825481869043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3589806370430304164/posts/default/8717221825481869043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divetoworldsploosh.blogspot.com/2008/10/everything-galore.html' title='everything galore.'/><author><name>sylphiawings</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01034567776995009708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rmfi_tbWWkE/SiUXAjTJ98I/AAAAAAAAACg/Q6889AeQM3Q/S220/PB212575.JPG'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3589806370430304164.post-5632664489157515651</id><published>2008-10-24T09:32:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2008-10-28T16:28:35.585+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kempo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movie'/><title type='text'>I like the sky after the rain.</title><content type='html'>wow, I am doing an entry without any delays. no more 2 days or 3 days late! (but who knows, I might start doing that again...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today was tiring. in the morning my brain was half-asleep and I could barely stand up (no, seriously) and staggered to registration. then I &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;couldn't sleep&lt;/span&gt; because my friends were talking about this new movie called &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;eagle's eye&lt;/span&gt; which lily said was amazing. my eyes sparkled without knowing and I refused to sleep XD&lt;br /&gt;geography was &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;HILARIOUS.&lt;/span&gt; mr carver suddenly ranted about his childhood. he was bullied *gasp* and he said they destroyed his &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;teddy&lt;/span&gt; which made the whole class boom into laughter. and it's amazing how he can change from that subject to the problems of water in the world. he said that one day in our lifetime, there will be a world war for water and food. you can't drink sea water, you'll die from the salt; then the only option is to drink your... ah never mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;it turned that serious and we were all intently listening. amazing yarr? :B&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in english we started watching animal farm. the opening was so depressing and thank god the bell rang before it turned out worse than now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ah, this was another amazingly hilarious (and somewhat fast) lesson: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ICT&lt;/span&gt;. mrs beauchamp was complaining that we do our work too fast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mrs beauchamp: okay, put your USBs in and take out the wedding sheet from yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;afrina (suddenly): miss, I already finished it.&lt;br /&gt;joud: yes me too miss.&lt;br /&gt;lina: yes me too.&lt;br /&gt;mrs beauchamp: ... you know, you guys complain about being given hw, and when I say you don't have to do it, you guys go on and do it anyway!&lt;br /&gt;mr watkins (he hangs around my class a LOT): -cough- nerds -cough-&lt;br /&gt;mrs beauchamp: yes I know they're amazing right?&lt;br /&gt;me: miss, weren't you just complaining?&lt;br /&gt;class: yeaaaaah~ -laughs-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and she was the one complaining. XD honestly, this was funnier in my head and the actual event. excuse my poor expression skills~&lt;br /&gt;ah, then at the end of the lesson:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;leen: miss, what are you going to do today?&lt;br /&gt;mrs beauchamp: well, pick up my daughter, then go to villagio...&lt;br /&gt;leen: oh miss i'm going to villagio too! -grins-&lt;br /&gt;mrs beauchamp: oh, great. (this part here had a hint of sarcasm XD)&lt;br /&gt;leen: so what else miss?&lt;br /&gt;mrs beauchamp: well, i'm going to mr watkins house for dinner today.&lt;br /&gt;me: oh, seriously? -eyes sparkle-&lt;br /&gt;mrs beauchamp: yeah, to celebrate ms peachy and mr johnson.&lt;br /&gt;leen: OMG THEY'RE GETTING MARRIED????&lt;br /&gt;class + mrs beauchamp &amp;amp; mr watkins: HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;later on she explained that they were only going to celebrate their arrival in the ICT department. so much for leen's exclamation XD&lt;br /&gt;when I told this to nisa and marshii they didn't react like leen did; more of how I reacted (when mrs beauchamp said that they would celebrate them, I didn't think ANYTHING like that until leen said it) and when I told it to tresa, dhe3 and syania, the latter 2 suddenly blurted out the same thing (tresa's was the same as mine).&lt;br /&gt;though they do look cute together yarr? :D just realized.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after school carii went to celebrate marc's bday with the rest of the year 11s. they watched &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;eagle's eye&lt;/span&gt; D: to be honest, after that discussion in registration, I wanted to see it so badly. guess it isn't my time yet &gt;.&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I loafed around my room while waiting for kempo. when carii came home, dhea came with us and said that she has never come this early to kempo. nobody was even there yet and we were the first ones. XD you shall thank me dhea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in kempo the isyna family came officially as students :D me and fajar said that it's fun seeing them still noobs. KEHKEH. no offense.&lt;br /&gt;we learned more stuff and I must say that bams and fariz aren't really good teachers. -ebil laugh-&lt;br /&gt;but later on they got used to it and taught us properly. hariz is, surprisingly, a good teacher. me and syania said that he's sensei hadi with a younger face. BWAHHAAHAHAH.&lt;br /&gt;ah and at this point we talked about my dream I had last night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;note that this will not be as funny as if I showed it in real life, so there's no meaning to put my dream here now. XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;syania laughed SO HARD after hearing my dream and we couldn't concentrate because she kept laughing hysterically and eventually we had to get a bottle of water from all this laughing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;while we did that, syania recorded the noobs doing kempo stuff&lt;/span&gt;. it was funny -another ebil laugh-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;the term noob is too harsh for them so I shall call them newly-hatched chicks from now on. :D?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then we did some stuff and t was time to go home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whew, feels like quite a long entry for only 1 day. it's been a while since I let myself loose and summarise a day. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;feels like a burden has been lifted :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not much to as what I am doing now, just the same as last time. marshii is chatting with me about copyrights and she has some pretty good points 0____0 she should become a politician when she grows up, seriously. but when I told her that, she said that politicians are corrupted. -stares-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;the sky after the rain feels so refreshing; it's like washing your problems away with all the rain and the result of it is feeling relieved that you have gone through that phase and then move on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;-me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3589806370430304164-5632664489157515651?l=divetoworldsploosh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divetoworldsploosh.blogspot.com/feeds/5632664489157515651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3589806370430304164&amp;postID=5632664489157515651' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3589806370430304164/posts/default/5632664489157515651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3589806370430304164/posts/default/5632664489157515651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divetoworldsploosh.blogspot.com/2008/10/i-like-sky-after-rain.html' title='I like the sky after the rain.'/><author><name>sylphiawings</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01034567776995009708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rmfi_tbWWkE/SiUXAjTJ98I/AAAAAAAAACg/Q6889AeQM3Q/S220/PB212575.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3589806370430304164.post-8571637653620969323</id><published>2008-10-22T20:24:00.006+03:00</published><updated>2008-10-22T21:56:00.040+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='twilight'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kingdom hearts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='magazine'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='another summary'/><title type='text'>music, music, ... chemistry?</title><content type='html'>ah, it's 2 days this time. or was it three? anyway I didn't write an entry yet which makes it all the same. looks like I have too much hw to actually DO a blog. or maybe too much reading XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;off to summarise my days &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;AGAIN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;MONDAY&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;ah, what happened on this day... OH YEAH. at biology we were for some reason talking about &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;twilight.&lt;/span&gt; my friend nour said a lot of spoilers which I did not hear (God bless) and it hurt my ears since I was blocking them to the point I can't even hear my own breathing. when she was finished and the spoilers were over, my ears hurt. @_@ my teacher said that could have been really bad. I should be careful next time.&lt;br /&gt;after school I went to primary. it was for my IA service and I got gymnastics with marshii and marc. marc's pretty good at handling kids and marshii has a little sister so I gave the hard stuffs to them. -ebil laugh-&lt;br /&gt;marshii also got this annoying little boy who says 'I can do this/that!' which makes me and her wonder if he doesn't have much attention at home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;kids have it bad these days 0___0&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;well, the gymnastics thing was quite easy (I learned a few stuff myself XD) and there was this cute silent kid named lana. she didn't interact with anyone and made me confused. @_@ so she was the one I talked to the most, and also the only kid whom I knew by name. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;then we went home and that's about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TUESDAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;hmm... -thinks back-&lt;br /&gt;ah yes. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like tuesdays, I really do. double DT :D though one with mr ward and another with mullineux.&lt;br /&gt;at DT we were supposed to finish off our isometric phones, and I forgot to bring mine which was at home being charged. I totally forgot that we were doing DT this day @_@ oh God.&lt;br /&gt;eventually I lolled around doing nothing, just checking nisa and saher's phones and deciding with mr ward that I need his help on my phone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;if any of you have examined my phone, it has like an aluminium blue on the cover. that I do not bother to just render =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;with mullineux it was sort of a free lesson, all our job was to finish off our final idea in isometric. since his room was empty he decided that if any of us wanted to help him decor his room we can just go ahead. so yeah, we all helped him (except a few other people and nisa). the huge collage of pictures on the billboard beside the door was my class' idea :D &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;-felt the need to credit cause it was my class' hard work-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;hey, we had to look through old dusty DT folders for 'em.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-jumps to school mag-&lt;br /&gt;we had to do 3 things (whichever we want to choose, I guess): &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;layout, poster (advert), and photography&lt;/span&gt;. I am doing poster and photography, while syania is doing all three, and I think hamzah is just doing layout. (are you? :D) and marshii is just doing poster.&lt;br /&gt;andin said she wanted to do something about layout or photography-something, she told me but I forgot. and I do not usually forget. D:&lt;&lt;br /&gt;I hung out mostly in the photography section, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;and eventually we decided that we should take pics of any activity that's going on in the school.&lt;br /&gt;during our &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;poster meeting, &lt;/span&gt;me and syania went to see that stupid john mccain poster posted by (I am fairly sure) worsnop. I remember telling hamzah and nisa this when nisa was about to get water and borrowed money from hamzah. XD&lt;br /&gt;then, while we saw that mccain poster, I saw eman and rawan wandering around taking pics, so me and syania tagged along (they were also in the photography). we took hilarious pics, and tried to take a pic of that venn diagram on the ground beside the hall. it didn't work &gt;.&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this day was hell loads of fun. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;TODAY (AGAIN)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;ha. today was the day I got to borrow my friend's &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;New Moon (sequel to Twilight) &lt;/span&gt;book. so far, so great. :D&lt;br /&gt;BUT I HAD A CHEMISTRY TEST TODAY. @____@&lt;br /&gt;it was hard-normal-ish, I could do some questions but some questions were also hard. me, nisa, farah, and afrina had to discuss it afterwards. it was that confusing.&lt;br /&gt;oh yes, after the test, I saw hamzah wandering around in front of the class waiting for ms macleod, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;which at first I thought he was just stalking her. (lol)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;pardon me. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;then while we were discussing chemistry, I told something to nisa about inner shell and she panicked and thought she did it wrong so we went to ms macleod and asked her about it. when we came umar hamzah was talking to her about their classes (I think?) &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;go to hamzah's journal to read more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;then after nisa confirmed she was right, she was relieved XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after school there was the music club. as usual, there was nothing for me to do, for farah changed from music club to drama club (I saw a glimpse of her with saher reading lines in the boys block while me and syania took photos of the school) and I think her role was a robot. :D&lt;br /&gt;me and syania took hell loads of pictures, and prayed in the newly-made physics room &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;which I never go in despite that I take physics -curses o'neil-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;idk why we decided to pray there, maybe because it was the only deserted room we could find? :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;note: I should buy a keyboard to bring to music club, srsly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;oh yay i'm done summarising.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;now, i'm watching &lt;a href="http://www.khinsider.com/"&gt;KH BBS and KH 358/2 days trailers.&lt;/a&gt; they're new upcoming Kingdom Hearts games, and i'm addicted to em. they're amazing *0* Xion looks &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;JUST LIKE&lt;/span&gt; Kairi, except with black hair and blue eyes. and Ven is like a counterpart (or maybe twin/doppelganger?) of Roxas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;-hoh, a rant that no one would know about! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and, another trailer: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=uxjNDE2fMjI"&gt;Twilight.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;I watched this so many times already that i'm addicted to it ~kyaaa~ I saw a glimpse of alice protecting bella but yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;-wow, another rant no one would know about. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;MII WANT THEM ALL. NOW.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh forgot one more thing: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;i'm downloading music sheets. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;KH music sheets&lt;/span&gt; :B they're surpirsingly good - the songs of course (what else?) and I also downloaded &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;finale player notebook&lt;/span&gt; so it can read &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;.mus files&lt;/span&gt;. really useful software, that thing. you can PLAY your music sheets on it. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-rants more about KH that you don't wanna hear-&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/3589806370430304164-8571637653620969323?l=divetoworldsploosh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divetoworldsploosh.blogspot.com/feeds/8571637653620969323/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3589806370430304164&amp;postID=8571637653620969323' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3589806370430304164/posts/default/8571637653620969323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3589806370430304164/posts/default/8571637653620969323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divetoworldsploosh.blogspot.com/2008/10/music-music-chemistry.html' title='music, music, ... chemistry?'/><author><name>sylphiawings</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01034567776995009708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rmfi_tbWWkE/SiUXAjTJ98I/AAAAAAAAACg/Q6889AeQM3Q/S220/PB212575.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3589806370430304164.post-3271603589222986864</id><published>2008-10-19T18:16:00.005+03:00</published><updated>2008-10-20T15:13:41.345+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='twilight'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='george sampson is awesome'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kaifa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kempo'/><title type='text'>-runs around room panicking about random stuff-</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I HAVE NOT UPDATED IN 4 DAYS. A NEW RECORD? YES.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have disappointed my fans. I am sorry -bows- &lt;strike&gt;LOLWHUT&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway I shall have a quick update in what happened these past few days from my point of view.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;THURSDAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;well, school came as usual; wasn't that bad after a long school week. it's also the day when I start kempo :D&lt;br /&gt;OH YES THIS DAY I BORROWED TWILIGHT FROM MS SABBAGH.&lt;br /&gt;that book is utterly amazing. &gt;&lt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;what the.&lt;/span&gt; well i'm planning to buy it during my trip to america later on. hope I can. also with the 2nd and (possibly) 3rd book of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Alchemyst&lt;/span&gt;. God knows if we stop by kinokuniya during our stay in NYC @_@&lt;br /&gt;Kempo was fun. since it was the first time right after hols, it felt a little awkward greeting ka esi and the others. but we blended in smoothly as usual. XD I also came earlier than the others.&lt;br /&gt;but elang and fajar didn't come until saturday D: oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FRIDAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;the day of freedom. :D I think on this day I went to villagio &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;with dnf and andin, along with carii. we were shopping for stuff for iwan's b-day. we eventually ended with starbucks (hot chocolate replenishes stamina yu no) and we went to kompond by karwa. we almost got seperated into 2 karwa's but we lied and said that we were cousins. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;ALWAYS WORKS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;then dhea called and ngerayu ghabot to come home with iwan. so they could give iwan y'know.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;since we were out of nasi we went to nisa's house. turns out she was out of nasi as well; evidently I stayed there until syania and dhe3 came, and we fangirled over &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;GEORGE SAMPSON kyaaaaa~&lt;br /&gt;he is so &lt;strike&gt;hackin&lt;/strike&gt; freakin cool.&lt;br /&gt;anyway, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;the boys came right after maghrib or something; I forgot, and they watched TV while we girls (excluding farah) were fangirling over george and watched other &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Britain's got talent&lt;/span&gt; people. the others are pretty good :D and Alex Lees as well. I don't think I need to explain :D&lt;br /&gt;then later on after some watching and some playing piano, we went to dnf's.&lt;br /&gt;everyone was there (apparently iwan and ghabot came already) and we started the party. full of eating, laughing, karaoke, and fangirling. (LOL)&lt;br /&gt;oh yes, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;me and andin fangirled about twilight. &lt;/span&gt;EDWARD &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;the movie's coming out soon, and Robert Pattinson plays him (Cedric Diggory anyone?) and andin was kind of disappointed. well I work with anything :D so basically, I imagined Edward as him throughout the book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;well then the day ended with only me, carii, dnf, and nisa. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;then I had to go home so yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;SATURDAY&lt;br /&gt;2 things: kaifa and kempo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;kaifa started on this day, and I was looking forward to it. :D meeting old friends that I can only meet in kaifa is fun. the first day we just talked about what our future lessons would be. it was interesting ~ but yeah there are always rules to the game, and so now we have class rules. @_@&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;after that we went home (duh!) and did the usual. but I read twilight until almost the end and then before I knew it, kempo came ('&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;IT WAS ON THE GOOD PART DAMMIT GRAAAH&lt;/span&gt;' was what I was thinking).&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;today elang and fajar came, along with iwan (whut? I thought he quit =.=) and we started our sessions as usual. later on in the night the isyna family along with fadhli came to get a slip to join kempo and they were in shock (I think they were) when they knew that they would be in the child's class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;you peoples' fault for starting 1 year later :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;well then I chatted with farah, elang and fajar while the others were talking about other stuff. apparently I have not added elang on msn @_@ I keep forgetting dammit.&lt;br /&gt;at home I continued twilight once more and then the attempt of watching DGM was too powerful to resist so I watched. -kehkeh-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;TODAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;hoh. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;IA today. wasn't that hard, it was about the first aid during the expedition. it made me have goosebumps @_@ it was scary.&lt;br /&gt;anyway, they said we would have to do practical stuff next week - which is kind of scary since I thought that someone had to literally cut their hand for first aid. then the teacher said 'no, we won't do that' and yeah. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;my imaginations take me too far. :B&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;and so, I HAVE FINISH TWILIGHT. YAAAY~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;it's uttely amazing and I shall read the last parts again. so suspensing @_@&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and now for some reason i'm researching &lt;a href="http://kingdomhearts.wikia.com/"&gt;kingdom heart's wikia &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; right now. idk why but reading about this makes me a bit nostalgic that I finished the KH2 game in only 1 week during my stay at indo; so it's making me want to play it again. I don't mind playing it again but Roxas hurts. T_T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and now, as my title implies;&lt;br /&gt;-runs around room panicking about random stuff-&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/3589806370430304164-3271603589222986864?l=divetoworldsploosh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divetoworldsploosh.blogspot.com/feeds/3271603589222986864/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3589806370430304164&amp;postID=3271603589222986864' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3589806370430304164/posts/default/3271603589222986864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3589806370430304164/posts/default/3271603589222986864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divetoworldsploosh.blogspot.com/2008/10/runs-around-room-panicking-about-random.html' title='-runs around room panicking about random stuff-'/><author><name>sylphiawings</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01034567776995009708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rmfi_tbWWkE/SiUXAjTJ98I/AAAAAAAAACg/Q6889AeQM3Q/S220/PB212575.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3589806370430304164.post-3209233381259213790</id><published>2008-10-15T22:41:00.004+03:00</published><updated>2008-10-28T16:26:48.204+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='another summary'/><title type='text'>OMG.</title><content type='html'>again, I haven't posted anything in 2 days. seems that i've been too busy. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well tuesday was a normal day. there was the school mag. we had to turn in our articles and I felt something was seriously wrong when the meeting started; there were less people than the first meeting. there should be more though 0____0&lt;br /&gt;maybe all the others were photography so they were supposed to take pictures? yeah, maybe that's it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today was... &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;DIFFERENT. &lt;/span&gt;I had english first lesson, just reviewing of what a typical IGCSE question would look like. it didn't look that hard to me, but I know the exam's going to be tough. I should be careful if not my mom would have my head if I get lower than a B in the IGCSE.&lt;br /&gt;next was geography. this was fun :D as always. we had to learn about this landslide in 1966 about Aberfan, Wales. it was scary 0___0 about more than 100 kids buried in the landslide and it was all because of corrupted coal miners and their dump on top of the valley.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;curse those coal miners. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;KEEL.&lt;br /&gt;we also watched these funny vids. bush was in one of em but I didn't care. :P (OKAY I LIED.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;then math. I did 5 exercises in one lesson and that took the hell outta me. @_@ it was evidently okay in chemistry and macleod, since this time she gave us some fun stuff; making a graphite model (the atom structure or whatever it was called). she said the one my group made was good and she decided to show it to mr warrilow.&lt;br /&gt;nisa you didn't do much -stares- me and farah did most of the work.&lt;br /&gt;ICT was cool as usual. ms beauchamp told us to pick a topic in the software section and teach the class about it. most of the class taught things we already knew, and some I didn't know at all.&lt;br /&gt;I teached the class how to hyperlink in a document. what surprised me was &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;almost the whole class didn't know how to do that. I WENT WHUT YOU GUYS ARE IGCSE LEVEL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;apparently syania thought of the same thing XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;after school was music lessons. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I went there only because carisa had guitar and my mom was busy. but it turned out that my friend farah brought her keyboard with her. she played for a while in the classroom (before mr bonnar told us to turn down the volume until we couldn't hear the piano anymore - that's when we moved out) and she was &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;really good. &lt;/span&gt;I was amazed by her and she told me her piano level; level 7 in egyptian system. that might be as well level 5 in normal piano systems, and i'm still level 1. liek whut. me and dhe3 were amazed, along with ifa and indira.&lt;br /&gt;since mr bonnar suggested that we should go to the other classroom near the soccer field, we decided to go there - meeting hamzah umar fajar and the others on the way. adi asked farah (who was bringing the keyboard along the girl's breaktime place) to teach him. she looked perplexed but anyway she agreed. XD&lt;br /&gt;me, dhe3 and farah went to the class and it was full with boys so we didn't dare go in. that's when adi and hamzah tagged along. later on they seperated with us and went to the drum's place (well we did too; only to find that the drum place was &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;DEAD CRAMPED.&lt;/span&gt; we decided to go back to the boy's resting area and there we put the keyboard on the wall which had a power thingy on it. coincedence? yarr.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;that's where we self-studied for the rest of the day. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;it was fun and I got to sing :D and play DGM on farah's keyboard. I should bring music sheets next week XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so that's it~ that lesson ended with hamzah texting me and dhe3 where we were. well your fault for hanging around that drum place :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;did I tell you that her keyboard wasn't as heavy as I thought it would be? XD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3589806370430304164-3209233381259213790?l=divetoworldsploosh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divetoworldsploosh.blogspot.com/feeds/3209233381259213790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3589806370430304164&amp;postID=3209233381259213790' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3589806370430304164/posts/default/3209233381259213790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3589806370430304164/posts/default/3209233381259213790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divetoworldsploosh.blogspot.com/2008/10/omg.html' title='OMG.'/><author><name>sylphiawings</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01034567776995009708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rmfi_tbWWkE/SiUXAjTJ98I/AAAAAAAAACg/Q6889AeQM3Q/S220/PB212575.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3589806370430304164.post-8361610761352940157</id><published>2008-10-13T20:19:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2008-10-13T20:41:13.183+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='IA'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='george sampson is awesome'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='magazine'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='biography'/><title type='text'>why oh why.</title><content type='html'>yesterday I never got to write an entry. having all 3 sciences in one day surely makes you kind of... :D?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, I had IA after school yesterday while some of my friends went to English after school. man English IGCSE is a big ordeal, isn't it? I don't mind doing 2-3 IGCSE English though. It's not like i'll die if I fail my IGs.&lt;br /&gt;in IA they talked about a lot of stuff. one of them was the Regatta Sailing Academy (which counts as a physical skill and expedition) and that speech was as boring as hell. =.= I just half-listened and apparently my mind dozed off somewhere (yes people; my mind wandered somewhere) and so yeah. my friend Kerry said she did sailing before and was the only one ever to do so out of the whole bronze-silver. XD&lt;br /&gt;and she said she MIGHT do the expedition to Bahrain for bronze so she's considering.&lt;br /&gt;I wonder @_@&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today was a normal day. I was drowsy in the morning once more. not much to say about school other than having Mr Malley (note: business and accounting teacher) for substitute in Biology (replacing Miss Basford.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I SRSLY THOUGHT HE WAS A BIOLOGY TEACHER BUT HE'S ACTUALLY A BUS STUDIES TEACHER. I WAS LIEK WHUT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;lol bus studies. we shall learn how to drive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;when I went home alone (carisa had prefect meeting) and settled on my bed, I just realized that sammy hasn't given me the interview sheet for abdullah. oh well, I might not do that biography. Since I don't even know him much. P:&lt;br /&gt;now i'm doing the Shia LaBeouf one. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Transformers&lt;/span&gt; anyone? :D&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also watched DGM and played RO and chat for a while. DGM is getting good. :D &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;(you already read it for god's sake...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yeah. dhe3 gave me this link while I was working on my biography. it was apparently about Britain's Got Talent show. (this HSJ fan called Kamichan likes that show and posts it in his blog often so I knew about it and wasn't surprised.) George Sampson and his 15-year-old freakin self is so cool *0* he break dances. oh god.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;dhe3 you are a genius *kyaaa*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;now off to finish my biography.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;it's not even half finished and I need to finish it for tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;mata ne!&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3589806370430304164-8361610761352940157?l=divetoworldsploosh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divetoworldsploosh.blogspot.com/feeds/8361610761352940157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3589806370430304164&amp;postID=8361610761352940157' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3589806370430304164/posts/default/8361610761352940157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3589806370430304164/posts/default/8361610761352940157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divetoworldsploosh.blogspot.com/2008/10/why-oh-why.html' title='why oh why.'/><author><name>sylphiawings</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01034567776995009708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rmfi_tbWWkE/SiUXAjTJ98I/AAAAAAAAACg/Q6889AeQM3Q/S220/PB212575.JPG'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3589806370430304164.post-7859850942374888592</id><published>2008-10-11T21:20:00.005+03:00</published><updated>2008-10-11T21:50:44.274+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food lifts your spirits up definitely'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bad mood'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='RO'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='good mood'/><title type='text'>change of mood</title><content type='html'>earlier today I was in a very bad mood since morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well I woke up at 9 this time - w00t - and did the usual and got online in MSN, RO, and here. then somewhat starting from this point my mood dropped down from excitement to frustration and anger; I don't want to tell you guys why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when I logged on in MSN today suddenly ocha and syania begged me to go on RO; which kind of surprised me. 0___0 and then in RO we went to this place in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;juperos dungeon&lt;/span&gt;. I think it was somewhere along the line of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;machine factory&lt;/span&gt; or something.&lt;br /&gt;we hanged out there for a while the fajar had to do his hw. from this point on we all seperated.&lt;br /&gt;then I decided to go to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;gonryun&lt;/span&gt; for fresh sights (rather than dungeons and the very full prontera) and it lifted my spirits a little after all that killing. then my old friend kin came on along with his wife.&lt;br /&gt;at the same time where suddenly 4 people chat with me at once; so basically I got my hands full with chatting. (not that I don't like chatting but I can't handle too much @_@)&lt;br /&gt;then I looked at blogger and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;something&lt;/span&gt; here pissed me off a bit. don't feel like telling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;from this point I logged out of RO and said bye to kin and pie (his wife).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then I started to have this really bad mood, and I didn't feel like chatting and stuff (though I did go along with em despite my mood) and it started to get dark. around 4pm I started to continue where I left off with watching DGM. this lifted my spirits a bit but seeing Allen 'die' wasn't really spirit lifting and having Lenalee in a broken state surely didn't help. Lavi and Miranda lifted my spirits a bit and this cartoon segment with Allen and Kanda at the end. they made me laugh and smile. :D the magic of anime and their comic relief.&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt; (should give Bak-chan credit as well XD)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;then from this point on it went kinda ugly.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I started my hw about after maghrib and my dad showed up and teased me but I got mad at him which made my mom go ballistic at me and made my mood drop. -sigh-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;sorry dad D: wish I could tell you why I was mad at you even though you were just playing around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;after isya we went to eat while watching &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Johnny Kapahala&lt;/span&gt; (such an old movie! this one's the 2nd one though) then this definitely lifted my spirits 100%. suddenly changed from bad mood to good mood here. good eh? XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I wonder if it was the food.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then after eating I came back and watched DGM again while reading syania's entry. her entry made my day since it was kind of funny. (no offense about the kissy2 thang syania XDDDDDDDD -rofls-) and seeing that carisa saw from LJ that &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Scrap Teacher &lt;/span&gt;already aired changed my mood from worse to better. :D (it's a japanese drama btw peoples)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so that's it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still am pissed off about that certain something but it doesn't bother me now. I don't sulk forever you know! *0*&lt;br /&gt;just it has something with bad language.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oops I think I certainly gave that away D: but don't worry, it doesn't bother me anymore.&lt;br /&gt;ciao!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3589806370430304164-7859850942374888592?l=divetoworldsploosh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divetoworldsploosh.blogspot.com/feeds/7859850942374888592/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3589806370430304164&amp;postID=7859850942374888592' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3589806370430304164/posts/default/7859850942374888592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3589806370430304164/posts/default/7859850942374888592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divetoworldsploosh.blogspot.com/2008/10/change-of-mood.html' title='change of mood'/><author><name>sylphiawings</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01034567776995009708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rmfi_tbWWkE/SiUXAjTJ98I/AAAAAAAAACg/Q6889AeQM3Q/S220/PB212575.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3589806370430304164.post-5469404317817266255</id><published>2008-10-10T21:57:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2008-10-10T23:02:42.652+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='epic fail'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='water balloons'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>epic water-balloon fail.</title><content type='html'>i'm kinda pooped. @_@ but still it was a fun day nonetheless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I woke up at 10am today: later than the usual 9am. honestly carisa should learn to wake up when her handphone alarm rings. (you didn't even try to do that same thing!)&lt;br /&gt;then, we scrambled to eat, take a bath, and stuff. we even got some computer time which was good :D&lt;br /&gt;since we wanted to go to kompond so we had to hurry up. oh well. MD was leaving today, plus marshii came also, adding up all my reasons going there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so we came to the kompond at about... I think it was about 1pm? forgot :P (like I care what time I came there XD) and arrived safely at syania's house. when I came to the kompond there were cars lining up in front of auntie laila's house (is that how you spell her name?) and I saw dhea walking there with her weird freakin yellow shirt (vest, maybe. :P)&lt;br /&gt;and so we played around in syania's house. I played RO with syania and the guys (umzah, fajar) and then while we were merrily killing merciless merman and phens there, MD told us to go to auntie laila's house since it already started.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;so yeah, we left the guys with no tanker and no healer. BWAAHHAHAHA -ebil laugh-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;when we came to her house, it wasn't as full as  expected. &lt;strike&gt;HA! the indonesian open house was bigger :P&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but there was lots of yummy food and sate. :D (what's with open houses and sate.) which I was gladly able to eat. it was delicious~ and the brownies. (again with your food obsession...)&lt;br /&gt;after that we watched at DnF's house with everyone and marshii. then suddenly iwan ajak us to go to villagio. in the end, only carisa, MD, and dhea went with him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;after that I was wondering where carisa went. /getshot&lt;br /&gt;seriously she disappered to villagio without even telling me and freakin left.&lt;/span&gt; I frantically searched for her after she left for about half an hour XD (EPIC LATE).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we went to play outside since only watching was kinda boring. we went to nisa's house and stayed there until maghrib. me, marshii and nisa were discussing piano. and hamzah wrote the notes wrong on the DGM music sheet XD that made me confused for a second. (since I memorized the song by memory; in other words, I hear it all the time and memorized it by heart).&lt;br /&gt;then it was maghrib and the guys went to the masjid (well at least I think hamzah did) and we girls went to anter marshii to her car. then we went to syania's house.&lt;br /&gt;we stayed there until suddenly the door rang and ghabot was at the front door. (I shouted at the door - OPEN! - for nothing XD) and he was confused why iwan wasn't there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I don't think I need to go into the details at this point on; it'll take too long. @_@&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;and so, after we all assembled in front of fajar's house, we took a ride on ghabot's car (well, at least &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I &lt;/span&gt;didn't; I started running beside the car) and that's when iwan and company came.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;-blablabla- (useless babbling into details again!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and so, we played water balloons. (THAT'S TOO ABRUPT A CHANGE OF SUBJECT!)&lt;br /&gt;it all started with fajar and umar hamzah coming from the masjid with a pack of old lays (which inside was actually water balloons) and fajar threw it &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(one balloon; not the whole pack of lays)&lt;/span&gt; at us.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and it didn't pecah. EPIC PHAIL BWHAHAHAH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;that's when I first got ahold of my first water balloon :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then at some point in the game I hit umar and fajar with water balloons at their feet; which caused them to turn the whole pack against me. @_@ it was a game of survival for me and I ran for my life. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;seriously did ran for my life.&lt;/span&gt; (they chased me all around the kompond!) but still they didn't get me as much as they expected. -sticks tongue-&lt;br /&gt;though ocha did get me at the feet. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we played water balloons until 8pm (or something; MD suddenly came and said she needed to go to the airport already T_T) and&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;the isyna fam went home at this point or another. the rest of us (DnF, fajar iwan, nisa fadhli salman, and bs ocha md) stayed in front of fajar's house and talked about random stuff. it was that random XD but it was a decent conversation. (more like debating how to say RO stuff like agi or novice :P)&lt;br /&gt;then fadhli salman went home before md syania ocha went to the airport.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;we all said our goodbyes to md. (note: she hugged us all and we gestured iwan fajar to hug her as well. well they didn't D: man.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then at this point on there were only a few left of us and we chat about random stuff. (dreams, indo malls, indo places, and suddenly into indo homes (?))&lt;br /&gt;OH YES. I also accidentally asked fajar and iwan what &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;kampung &lt;/span&gt;they live in; I'M SO SORRY! @_@ I feel stupid for saying that. (I didn't know they live in Bekasi :P)&lt;br /&gt;then at some point me and carii went home and that was it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;oh now i'm currently seeing this stupid epic phail blog that marshii showed me. IT'S HILARIOUS. click &lt;a href="http://failblog.org/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; to see it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THIS A RIDICULOUSLY LONG ENTRY BUT IT'S MY LIFE. -sings 'it's my life' by bon jovi-&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/3589806370430304164-5469404317817266255?l=divetoworldsploosh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divetoworldsploosh.blogspot.com/feeds/5469404317817266255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3589806370430304164&amp;postID=5469404317817266255' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3589806370430304164/posts/default/5469404317817266255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3589806370430304164/posts/default/5469404317817266255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divetoworldsploosh.blogspot.com/2008/10/epic-water-balloon-fail.html' title='epic water-balloon fail.'/><author><name>sylphiawings</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01034567776995009708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rmfi_tbWWkE/SiUXAjTJ98I/AAAAAAAAACg/Q6889AeQM3Q/S220/PB212575.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3589806370430304164.post-1183001751959120840</id><published>2008-10-09T21:18:00.003+03:00</published><updated>2008-10-09T21:47:54.807+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='comment issues'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='templates'/><title type='text'>-cling cling-</title><content type='html'>well, as you can see, this is my &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;new&lt;/span&gt; template. i'm not sure if you can actually comment on this (seriously, I can't even check my own comments) but i'll give this template a try to see if it's good for me. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;if not, then I have other templates to use. -kehkeh-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got all my templates from &lt;a href="http://www.blogskins.com/"&gt;HERE.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they're all really good templates, but they're all for the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;classic version&lt;/span&gt; of blogger; so you might as well enable that first before putting any HTML codes just yet. XD&lt;br /&gt;you also have to customize your HTML code to make it as you like it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder if you can comment XP if you can't, tell me through msn and i'll change my template to a more convenient one. D: (aww man, I really like this one. oh well.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;find a good template ^^ (that is, if you want to. &lt;strike&gt;since templates from the blogspot are as boring as hell&lt;/strike&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;EDIT:&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; NOW YOU CAN OFFICIALLY COMMENT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;oh listen to the song btw peoples :D it's nice. (from Tales of Symphonia)&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3589806370430304164-1183001751959120840?l=divetoworldsploosh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divetoworldsploosh.blogspot.com/feeds/1183001751959120840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3589806370430304164&amp;postID=1183001751959120840' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3589806370430304164/posts/default/1183001751959120840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3589806370430304164/posts/default/1183001751959120840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divetoworldsploosh.blogspot.com/2008/10/cling-cling.html' title='-cling cling-'/><author><name>sylphiawings</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01034567776995009708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rmfi_tbWWkE/SiUXAjTJ98I/AAAAAAAAACg/Q6889AeQM3Q/S220/PB212575.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3589806370430304164.post-1514026096900836115</id><published>2008-10-09T18:13:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2008-10-09T18:33:53.130+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ICT'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='download'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my bail-out'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anime'/><title type='text'>it's a whole new day</title><content type='html'>whew, today's the last day of school in the week. it feels like I got bailed out of jail (what the...)&lt;br /&gt;I felt that bad in school. there were some moments that made me relieved I came back to school but that doesn't relieve me from hw stress -_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, today I finally got my ICT password renewed. I went to see &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mr Curry&lt;/span&gt; (I wonder if that's how you spell his name? XD) and he wasn't there. second break I went to see him and he was there.&lt;br /&gt;I thought, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;seriously&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; where does he disappear and then 2 hours later appear out of nowhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;it remains a mystery until this day :D (that's not even a mystery!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyhow, today I had an ICT worksheet. and it was &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;hard&lt;/span&gt;. there were some words I have never seen before (foreign lang? :P) and there are some confusing IGCSE questions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;IGCSE, people.&lt;/span&gt; all those skidaddle and yeah.&lt;br /&gt;I managed to finish half of the worksheet before the bell rang (and this was with my friends).&lt;br /&gt;never trust a WAN because they kill you with questions.  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;if you don't know what a WAN is, check the internet if you bother :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;what else.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;oh yeah. i'm continuing my download of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;D.Gray-Man&lt;/span&gt;. I didn't know the anime finished at ep 103! -hiks- oh the pain.&lt;br /&gt;well, after that i'm downloading &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Vampire Knight&lt;/span&gt;, which I got recently obsessed in a month ago. andin got me into it; at first I thought it was lame and bogus but it's actually pretty cool :D&lt;br /&gt;I recommend people who like vampires and humans put together in one school. XD (wouldn't that be really scary!? -getshot-)&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and what happened to KHR?  &lt;/span&gt;apparently ep 102 is not out yet. -checks d/l link-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;OH YAY IT'S OUT! XDDDDDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-d/l immediately-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;anyway, off to put a picture for my blog. it's gruesomely empty. (lol gruesome)&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&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/3589806370430304164-1514026096900836115?l=divetoworldsploosh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divetoworldsploosh.blogspot.com/feeds/1514026096900836115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3589806370430304164&amp;postID=1514026096900836115' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3589806370430304164/posts/default/1514026096900836115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3589806370430304164/posts/default/1514026096900836115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divetoworldsploosh.blogspot.com/2008/10/its-whole-new-day.html' title='it&apos;s a whole new day'/><author><name>sylphiawings</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01034567776995009708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rmfi_tbWWkE/SiUXAjTJ98I/AAAAAAAAACg/Q6889AeQM3Q/S220/PB212575.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3589806370430304164.post-6023057355077979431</id><published>2008-10-08T18:39:00.000+03:00</published><updated>2008-10-08T19:38:01.618+03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='new blog'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='archbishops get a tag'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='RO'/><title type='text'>ye gads.</title><content type='html'>finally, I made a new blog! it's been a while since I made one. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;school is killing me recently. Apparently we year 10 have too much hw; more than we can manage. I am stressed. (what? you didn't even have hw today!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, to RO: I saw this website (something called Rune Nifelheim or something) and there was a description that the 13th ep (servers, not the animation -bwaha-) will have a 3rd class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I SERIOUSLY WENT 'WHAAAAT?!!' when I saw the classes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's still the 3-1 classes (meaning only knights, hunters, priests, assassins, blacksmiths, and wizards) and they look so &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;cool.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Archbishops (priests) are really cute, especially the female one. I can't believe i'll be that class one day *0*&lt;br /&gt;Guillotine Cross (assassins) and Ranger (hunters) are also cool, despite the fact that their transcendent classes look cooler. (wth. ._.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, school mag; i'm doing a biography. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;biography.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; man, sammy gives me the impossible tasks. speaking of which, I forgot to put my questions in my USB and I forgot my ICT password. I am so dead XP&lt;br /&gt;let's hope sammy doesn't get on a rampage and destroy the world! (nah, she's a grandma, she'll manage)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;over and out.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3589806370430304164-6023057355077979431?l=divetoworldsploosh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divetoworldsploosh.blogspot.com/feeds/6023057355077979431/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3589806370430304164&amp;postID=6023057355077979431' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3589806370430304164/posts/default/6023057355077979431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3589806370430304164/posts/default/6023057355077979431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divetoworldsploosh.blogspot.com/2008/10/ye-gads.html' title='ye gads.'/><author><name>sylphiawings</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01034567776995009708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rmfi_tbWWkE/SiUXAjTJ98I/AAAAAAAAACg/Q6889AeQM3Q/S220/PB212575.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry></feed>
