<?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-4233172738034943516</id><updated>2011-04-21T12:55:22.067-07:00</updated><title type='text'>She fake make.</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233172738034943516/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233172738034943516/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Amirah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EdNgr5LMpN8/TBJff-cezbI/AAAAAAAAA_s/XMy-4OSaheQ/S220/hcj.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>193</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4233172738034943516.post-4549487973078781540</id><published>2009-05-13T05:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-13T05:29:42.574-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Commit Sweetcide.</title><content type='html'>Why doesn't my mum understand that I'm just growing up? And doesn't growing up involves committing the same mistake over and over again, not realising it until something bad happens?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4233172738034943516-4549487973078781540?l=helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com/feeds/4549487973078781540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4233172738034943516&amp;postID=4549487973078781540' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233172738034943516/posts/default/4549487973078781540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233172738034943516/posts/default/4549487973078781540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com/2009/05/commit-sweetcide.html' title='Commit Sweetcide.'/><author><name>Amirah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EdNgr5LMpN8/TBJff-cezbI/AAAAAAAAA_s/XMy-4OSaheQ/S220/hcj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4233172738034943516.post-4530252619073791762</id><published>2009-05-12T06:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-12T06:56:45.143-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My friends are so cool you pee in your pants.</title><content type='html'>Hi friends. Maths was algebra and algebra and algebra. The paper wasn't that tough but still difficult. What am I talking?! But I must think positive like Geraldine! :D&lt;br /&gt;Yaye and it was the last paper today. Awesome or what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lunched at Sofy's house. Luckily, her brothers weren't at home or else I will just faint and die and wake up and faint and die again. Hahahaha and her mum's cooking was damn good! I'm such a good daughter-in-law(Hahaha, right! Stop bullying me!) that I washed all the dishes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chionged to Sentosa. Bought bras, panties, food, film, drinks. It was so fun but it started to rain. Amazingly, when we reached there, it stopped raining! But we missed the stop and had to retake the monorail. Hahah best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Skyride was..."Nicole, I don't want to die! No matter what happens, I still love you okay" Hahaha, and hello hello the stupid skyride guy was flirting with us okay thanks. Luge was so fun!!! We went on both rides twice and we stopped the luge halfway to camwhore. We are too cool already. And foreigner scolded me for going too slowly on the luge -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Camwhore, camwhore, camwhore. Sofy, Nicole and me got super excited using the Instax. We took so many pictures with the Instax and Filipino woman who is very friendly help us take also. So nice right :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We tried doing some bonding games. Usual truth or dare, freesbee(sp?) and new wrestling match!! Adapted from Sofy's brain, inspired by Korean guys. Hahaha and I'm the strongest. Woohoo. So fun cause I had so much strength and I kept winning. Hehehe until Hazah made me fall and roll on the floor. Until now, my hair itch thanks to the sand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A guy asked for my number again! Oh my goodness, what's wrong with the world?&lt;br /&gt;But I ate my kway teow with cockles today! Yayeness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/Instax.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/IMG_6461.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See the ah lianz?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/IMG_6463.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/IMG_6488.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/IMG_6496.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE G&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/IMG_6517.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/IMG_6533.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/IMG_6534.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/IMG_6569.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Nicole, whatever happens, I still love you okay! I don't want to die"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/IMG_6576.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/IMG_6583.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/IMG_6584.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No school ah. No school ah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/IMG_6594.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look at G. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/IMG_6596.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/IMG_6597.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/IMG_6599.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/IMG_6600.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"We look like we're at Brazil"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/IMG_6614.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/IMG_6621.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/IMG_6646.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/IMG_6648.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/IMG_6668.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ACBC queen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/IMG_6675.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/IMG_6676.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/IMG_6685.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/IMG_6698.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;flashlightbatteriess&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/IMG_6700.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hi, meet the hot bung.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/IMG_6702.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Need to spike up your hair a little.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/IMG_6703.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And smile!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/IMG_6704.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, take two.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/IMG_6715.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cool people take Instax.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/IMG_6744.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We r so kewl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/IMG_6717.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/IMG_6738.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/IMG_6750.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/IMG_6751.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/IMG_6758.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Su su su su superman&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/IMG_6760.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/IMG_6761.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/IMG_6764.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/IMG_6788.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wrestling game: Match 1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/IMG_6789.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Match 2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/IMG_6794.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Match 3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/IMG_6798.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;More pictures up on Facebook. Add me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4233172738034943516-4530252619073791762?l=helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com/feeds/4530252619073791762/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4233172738034943516&amp;postID=4530252619073791762' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233172738034943516/posts/default/4530252619073791762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233172738034943516/posts/default/4530252619073791762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com/2009/05/my-friends-are-so-cool-you-pee-in-your.html' title='My friends are so cool you pee in your pants.'/><author><name>Amirah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EdNgr5LMpN8/TBJff-cezbI/AAAAAAAAA_s/XMy-4OSaheQ/S220/hcj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4233172738034943516.post-2744200814947852386</id><published>2009-05-11T06:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-11T06:54:55.155-07:00</updated><title type='text'>y=mx+c</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/ill.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hi kidz. Let's go to the beach tomorrow~&lt;br /&gt;"Am I invited?"&lt;br /&gt;"Hahaha yeah. If you want to see my whole clique in bikini"&lt;br /&gt;"Okay no thanks. Unless you all are 18, I'm not interested"&lt;br /&gt;If it rains, we'll hide inside the Ikea tent. I'm such an awesome planner.&lt;br /&gt;Hahahaha, I think Maths made me crazy. Aren't you proud of me?&lt;br /&gt;I re-do all the tests and mock papers. I need to read about simultaneous equations later.&lt;br /&gt;Must.have.confidence.in.Maths.&lt;br /&gt;Okay toodles \/^.^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4233172738034943516-2744200814947852386?l=helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com/feeds/2744200814947852386/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4233172738034943516&amp;postID=2744200814947852386' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233172738034943516/posts/default/2744200814947852386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233172738034943516/posts/default/2744200814947852386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com/2009/05/ymxc.html' title='y=mx+c'/><author><name>Amirah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EdNgr5LMpN8/TBJff-cezbI/AAAAAAAAA_s/XMy-4OSaheQ/S220/hcj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4233172738034943516.post-6260533075824815620</id><published>2009-05-10T00:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-10T01:08:42.548-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Mother's Day to all the mothers in the world.</title><content type='html'>Yesterday:&lt;br /&gt;6 hours of intensive Maths tuition. I almost died but luckily my tuition teacher saved me. Hahahah, she was like "Amirah, you take a break first okay. You look like you're going to die any moment" Graph is not difficult at all!! Gosh, I want to do more graphs questions now now now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found this in Reader's Digest May issue, "Researchers found that subcutaneous fat that typically collects in the hips,bottom and thighs actually helps reduce insulin levels and improve insulin sensitivity, protecting people from diabetes."&lt;br /&gt;Can someone tell me what's the difference between abdominal fats and subcutaneous fats?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mother's Day treat at Swensen's Vivocity. I realised that Vivo is a very lame place. Hello hello it's like a waste of space only. Hot bung served us and we ate mussels.&lt;br /&gt;Little brother "Kakak, if we eat mussels, can we get muscles?"&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha! And god, my Dad has a Visa. I shall be an angel and hopefully he will lend me :&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hot indie mats Hot indie mats Hot indie mats winked winked winked at at at me me me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/013bw.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/020-9.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I shall do Maths later if parents decide not to go out. See, I'm such a hardworking gal. Hehehe, I sacrificed Home Club and Zouk fleas okay :&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4233172738034943516-6260533075824815620?l=helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com/feeds/6260533075824815620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4233172738034943516&amp;postID=6260533075824815620' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233172738034943516/posts/default/6260533075824815620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233172738034943516/posts/default/6260533075824815620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com/2009/05/happy-mothers-day-to-all-mothers-in.html' title='Happy Mother&apos;s Day to all the mothers in the world.'/><author><name>Amirah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EdNgr5LMpN8/TBJff-cezbI/AAAAAAAAA_s/XMy-4OSaheQ/S220/hcj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4233172738034943516.post-1514338983628288477</id><published>2009-05-08T06:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-08T07:57:55.529-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Wasabi makes my tongue catch fire.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/072-4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Hello 6 Jadians oh-seven \/^.^\/&lt;br /&gt;Remember last year's class gathering? It was such a success and more than half of the class attended. So, June holidays are coming and we are planning to have a class chalet. Oh don't worry, the guys and the girls will be separated of course. It is still not officially confirmed until  at least 20 people confirms that they are coming. Now, we have 15-16 confirms already :&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When: 26th June - 29th June&lt;br /&gt;What: 3 days and 2 nights chalet&lt;br /&gt;Where: Costa Sands Resorts/Downtown East (not confirmed yet)&lt;br /&gt;How much: $6 - $9 per person (excluding food)&lt;br /&gt;Activities: Games, Water Bomb, Movie Marathon etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And we are having a vote on Facebook whether or not to invite Ms Leong and Mdm Tan.&lt;br /&gt;Do contact the 6 Jade oh-seven Chalet 2009 Organising Team for enquiries/suggestions:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Administrative I/C: Ang Ler Yang&lt;br /&gt;Programmes I/Cs: Min Junyi, Siti Amirah&lt;br /&gt;Logistics I/Cs: Cecilia Tang, Wong Kang Ming&lt;br /&gt;Contacts I/Cs: Ang Ler Yang, Wong Kang Ming (boys) Jodie Tan, Siti Amirah (girls)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Literature paper today. "I wouldn't lie to you, not even for cabbage stew and salted fish every night" Awww, Chnay is so sweet and hot according to Qis. Hahaha, but he's fat!! The paper was not that tough and wow, I wrote a lot of paragraphs and finished the paper 10 minutes before it ends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maths mock exam after that. I thought it was going to pull my CA1 marks but it's not counted at all. Can't afford an F9 in my report book. Oh my god! Sigh sigh sigh. The paper was damn tough and we were given half of the time we were supposed to be given. Awesome but I did okay considering it was a tough paper. I got 38/100 better than 1 or 8 marks right. Ms Ang gave free organic sweets today. Yaye for organic food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lunched and did groceries shopping with Mum after that. Thank you Mum :&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nobody went for French class today so I towned with Shai.&lt;br /&gt;Plaza Singapura &gt; Cotton On &gt; Perlini Silver &gt; Quiksilver &gt; Action City&lt;br /&gt;I found the price of the necklace that Pot gave me on valentine's day. Hehehe, I kept bragging about it to Shai because the price was...unbelievable. New collection of Roxy summerdresses.&lt;br /&gt;And and and we bumped into Mr Teo and his wife. Hahahaha! Huiting: "Mr Tdeo"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wheelock Place &gt; Borders &gt; NUM &gt; Epicentre &gt; Adidas &gt; Marks and Spencer &gt; Zara&lt;br /&gt;Pretty stationaries at Borders. Romance books there are such a turn-off, they have disgusting covers. I want to read "Too pretty to die" and looking at books reminds me of my Mum. She loves to buy books on How to be rich? but she spends so much money on the books...how to be rich? You tell me, hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;Boston bag is going for 129 bucks each. Buy 2 and get a 20% discount off. NUM guys have nice bodies. The tank tops are available in "Yishun", "Woodlands", "Bukit Timah". I want the Bukit Batok one! Or should I get the...Cheerleader. Hahaha macam paham. Pretty bikinis and I saw the one I have. Hello, it turned from white to tie-dyed red thanks to my stupid red underwear. I want a Victoria Secret's.&lt;br /&gt;Someone please kill me. I want the Onto pink headphones...why did I buy the lime green one?!?&lt;br /&gt;Zara has the shoes I want. Killer heelz siol. Going at 199 bucks each and I could have bought two pairs if it wasn't for stupid gal. Hahahahaha. "Pretty boys go to Zara"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that trained but we took the train to Pasir Ris. Hahahaha!&lt;br /&gt;"Kallang"&lt;br /&gt;"Eh why are we going Kallang?"&lt;br /&gt;"Oh my god! Did we take the wrong train?!"&lt;br /&gt;"HA-HA-HA-HA-HA. OMG OMG. WE ARE AT KALLANG!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4233172738034943516-1514338983628288477?l=helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com/feeds/1514338983628288477/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4233172738034943516&amp;postID=1514338983628288477' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233172738034943516/posts/default/1514338983628288477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233172738034943516/posts/default/1514338983628288477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com/2009/05/wasabi-makes-my-tongue-catch-fire.html' title='Wasabi makes my tongue catch fire.'/><author><name>Amirah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EdNgr5LMpN8/TBJff-cezbI/AAAAAAAAA_s/XMy-4OSaheQ/S220/hcj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4233172738034943516.post-6107818159576432253</id><published>2009-05-07T02:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-07T03:06:30.242-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I feel just like we're taking control.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 640px; height: 454px;" src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/Thailand1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 640px; height: 217px;" src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/Thailand12copy-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 640px; height: 454px;" src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/Thailand2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Aboden.&lt;br /&gt;History and Science paper is over. I'm only left with Literature and Maths :&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Science was do-able. I'm so proud of myself! Cause I remembered the pulmonary and sysmetic thingy thing thing. Anyway, I think I shall put my notes up on ebay cause they are so attractive. Hello, I am trying to study and you're staring down at my notes?! Hahahaha tsk. Or maybe I was staring at the male/female reproductive system. Hmm, but I couldn't remember the parts right. "Scrotum is the skin that holds the balls together"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone was relieved that Science paper was over but we started panicking cause of History paper. We were like damn chaotic, asking all the weird questions that came to our minds but most of the questions came out in the paper. Hahaha, awesome kan. The paper was oh-kay. I scribbled my answers and ended up finishing 10 minutes earlier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trained home. Geraldine budak hingus and the indian-indian ringtone. Eh it's Pokerface okay!&lt;br /&gt;Hahahaha, I'm woried for Literature now cause...I didn't bring home my Clay Marble _|_&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And thanks friends for lending me the money(L) I have never been this desperate, I swear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4233172738034943516-6107818159576432253?l=helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com/feeds/6107818159576432253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4233172738034943516&amp;postID=6107818159576432253' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233172738034943516/posts/default/6107818159576432253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233172738034943516/posts/default/6107818159576432253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-feel-just-like-were-taking-control.html' title='I feel just like we&apos;re taking control.'/><author><name>Amirah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EdNgr5LMpN8/TBJff-cezbI/AAAAAAAAA_s/XMy-4OSaheQ/S220/hcj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4233172738034943516.post-8972093213099815796</id><published>2009-05-06T08:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-06T09:08:37.195-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm gonna give you every inch of my love,</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/love1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"would you like to be my gf?"&lt;br /&gt;"can gimme time to think?"&lt;br /&gt;"okay, tell me asap"&lt;br /&gt;"what if i say i love your tee, shoes and shades more than you?"&lt;br /&gt;HA-HA-HA-HA. Anti-climax siolz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today:&lt;br /&gt;&gt;Slept until 830 damn shiok. 11 hours of sleep snuggling under my comforters while it rained super heavily outside.&lt;br /&gt;&gt;Peribahasa/Maths&lt;br /&gt;&gt;Got chased by stupid cat that's attracted to me. "I'm so attractive, heh"&lt;br /&gt;&gt;Late for consultation=chiong-ed to school&lt;br /&gt;&gt;5 minutes consultation and temperature-taking after that&lt;br /&gt;&gt;Sushi sushi sushi sushi sushi&lt;br /&gt;&gt;Higher Malay Paper siolz&lt;br /&gt;&gt;Train-ed home with Mat and Minah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stands confidently without holding anything. Train moved..."HA-HA" Grabbed Rammi and fell towards her. Laughter spread :&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4233172738034943516-8972093213099815796?l=helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com/feeds/8972093213099815796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4233172738034943516&amp;postID=8972093213099815796' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233172738034943516/posts/default/8972093213099815796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233172738034943516/posts/default/8972093213099815796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com/2009/05/im-gonna-give-you-every-inch-of-my-love.html' title='I&apos;m gonna give you every inch of my love,'/><author><name>Amirah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EdNgr5LMpN8/TBJff-cezbI/AAAAAAAAA_s/XMy-4OSaheQ/S220/hcj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4233172738034943516.post-796609844149234109</id><published>2009-05-05T03:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-05T05:48:06.002-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Too many pretty people in the world.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 530px; height: 530px;" src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/blackbirdfly.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I want I want I want I want I want I want I want I want I want.&lt;br /&gt;Haha, Danish is going to buy me the Blackbirdfly...after 195 years. I would have died by then. Hahaha, it costs 195 bucks and it's in hot pink! Like hello, h-o-t-p-i-n-k siolz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hafriz just told me to watch Suria and listen to Nana &amp;amp; Achik songs so that I can pass my Higher Malay paper tomorrow. Hahaha, okay ah set. School today wasn't that boring. Nazreen started my day with all the romantic comedy stories. Haha, I laughed out loud while walking to school.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks Nazreen and we shall go buy bows headbands bows headbands and more bows together. Hehehe, once I have the moolah :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Science was laughing session cause Mr Teo is so funny.&lt;br /&gt;"What does it mean by unprotected sex?"&lt;br /&gt;"When you carry guns and rifles and tell your body guards to wait outside while you go in the room, no right?"&lt;br /&gt;"HA-HA-HA-HA"&lt;br /&gt;"Yes Amirah? What's so funny?"&lt;br /&gt;-paiseh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Roshini tutored me for Maths. After school, maths consultation anddd town-ed. Gerry, Sofy, Rammi and me went to Far East to look for vintage cameras. The shop is oh so vintage and oh so cool and oh so pretty. Paper people moved to Haji Lane and we couldn't find Ohsofickle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want Mid-years to end now now now so I can revamp my room. Yaye, my mum just offered to sponsor for all the things I want for the room. Hmmm, I want a Audrey Hepburn portrait or should I put a portrait of myself? Hahaha! G is revamp-ing her room too cause we're cool liddat. But why is there so many skinny and pretty people around the world? :&lt;&lt;br /&gt;And I love Dover.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4233172738034943516-796609844149234109?l=helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com/feeds/796609844149234109/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4233172738034943516&amp;postID=796609844149234109' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233172738034943516/posts/default/796609844149234109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233172738034943516/posts/default/796609844149234109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com/2009/05/too-many-pretty-people-in-world.html' title='Too many pretty people in the world.'/><author><name>Amirah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EdNgr5LMpN8/TBJff-cezbI/AAAAAAAAA_s/XMy-4OSaheQ/S220/hcj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4233172738034943516.post-4845329513891815673</id><published>2009-05-04T03:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T03:44:34.938-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Just turn around and let me see your face</title><content type='html'>One fine day, it shall be like this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/3496980406_d8fdacc017_b.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Credits: weheartit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I realised that bullet points look very ugly on my blog and why the fonts so small?! Also, why is my posts appearing out oh so slowly? Pfft. I'm a teeny weeny bit frustrated but I still love nuffnang. Hehehe, and "Your ex-lover is dead" ah babe. I'm going to work on a new base code after Mid years cause I'm sick of this layout already D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning, I tried on my new perfume.&lt;br /&gt;I sprayed once, "Whoa, so nice"&lt;br /&gt;I sprayed again, "Ohmygod, it smells damn nice"&lt;br /&gt;I sprayed again and again, "Eh shit lah, the smell too nice already"&lt;br /&gt;I think I sprayed a total of 5ml of the perfume. Haha, I'm so dead if my mum finds out. I shall "borrow" hers if I finish up mine. Oh, I still want the Harajuku Lovers perfume. The bottle is pretty also \/^.^\/&lt;br /&gt;Then, I didn't do my hair properly today. It looked good when I left the house but by the time I reached school...looks as if I have Swine flu &lt;- according to Remya. Hahaha, everyone in class kept staring at me while I ran off to the toilet to fix it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the bus, I sat beside this China woman. She looks China to me lah, that's why. Then, she suddenly cough and cough and cough non-stop. The first thing I thought of was "Shit, was she choked by my perfume?" Hahaha! The others kept staring at the lady and I remembered, "Oh yeah, why didn't I think of Swine flu?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School today was boring. I had like 3 periods of Maths plus consultation for 30 mins. Algebra is understandable already but graph is still a big question mark on my head. Hahahaha, why am I blogging like this? Lul. I ended school too early also and I hate hate hate going home early. Cause too many couples holding hands around...if you get what I mean. Hahaha, the guy so hot, the girl very oh-look-i-have-a-freaking-hot-boyfriend-jealous? kind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met my primary school mate and we hold hands cause I told my primary school mate that I'm jealous of the couples. My primary school mate said that I look cute with my hair clipped up even when I was having a bad hair day. We ate french fries together, my primary school mate fed me and I fed my primary school mate. I love my primary school mate :&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4233172738034943516-4845329513891815673?l=helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com/feeds/4845329513891815673/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4233172738034943516&amp;postID=4845329513891815673' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233172738034943516/posts/default/4845329513891815673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233172738034943516/posts/default/4845329513891815673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com/2009/05/just-turn-around-and-let-me-see-your.html' title='Just turn around and let me see your face'/><author><name>Amirah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EdNgr5LMpN8/TBJff-cezbI/AAAAAAAAA_s/XMy-4OSaheQ/S220/hcj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4233172738034943516.post-2980200086071812260</id><published>2009-05-03T05:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-03T06:37:37.877-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Now that we're done, I'm so sorry.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I'm having hand spasms. So I shall make use of the bullet points, huahuahua.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Dreamt about my knight in shining armour yesternight after talking to G about guysssss. "Was he like really holding a sword and a shield or something?" Hahaha! He walked beside me and we hold hands! I didn't get a chance to see his face cause...he was too tall. I was at his chest level okay. He's fair skinned which means either ang moh or chinese. Cheybah, I have such an awesome imagination :::)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Didn't go for morning jog cause I woke up late plus it was raining.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Depressing mode after I couldn't fit into my F21 jeans. "Mum! Siti Amirah HAS babats!" :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Mamat madrasah couldn't stop singing this love song to me and I prank-texted him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;"Eh aku malas nak sembahyang siolz. Setan dah masuk dalam badan aku."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;An apple a day keeps the doctor away. Bananas can cause Constipation ah babe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Got.To.Stop.Eating.Nutella.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Mugged History: Chapters 6,7,8,9,10 today. Magnificent~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Anyone wants my Lit notes in exchange for your Hist notes?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I WANT A DSLR (but I need to earn it)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I have planned the future yknow. Hehehe, take Art next year-&gt;O levels-&gt;La selle/RDI. Yayye!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I am stucked to Metrostation's songs and hereby, I'm offcially a fan of Metrostation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Thank you, Mat for the songs (Y)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I'm getting better in Maths. I can finally see the (a-b)(a+b)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Can't wait for consultation tomorrow with Ms Ang and tomorrow tomorrow and tomorrow tomorrow tomorrow and all the days until Maths paper!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I am sucessful in making a youtube acc :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;So please rate my dear friend's : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9JIushLZIDg"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;font-size:100%;" &gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9JIushLZIDg&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;And last but not the least; I MISS THIS LIKE (konek)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/DSC00310-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4233172738034943516-2980200086071812260?l=helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com/feeds/2980200086071812260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4233172738034943516&amp;postID=2980200086071812260' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233172738034943516/posts/default/2980200086071812260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233172738034943516/posts/default/2980200086071812260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com/2009/05/now-that-were-done-im-so-sorry.html' title='Now that we&apos;re done, I&apos;m so sorry.'/><author><name>Amirah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EdNgr5LMpN8/TBJff-cezbI/AAAAAAAAA_s/XMy-4OSaheQ/S220/hcj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4233172738034943516.post-4505740735199371341</id><published>2009-05-02T00:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-02T01:47:09.457-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Katakan-katakan kau cinta aku,</title><content type='html'>I know that I'm a little bit too late for this post but here it goes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 320px; height: 425px;" src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/142-2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 320px; height: 425px;" src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/203.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/280.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;HAPPY BELATED BIRTHDAY GINA SIM!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was awesome to get to know you during the Thailand trip. Yay, and all our camwhoring moments every second! Our craziness over Vic Chai and how we got head over heels for him. Shouting his name everytime we reached the school and Mdm Ting will go like "Girlsss~" We turned to each other and continued with our shoutings. Hahaha, and how we go crazy everytime we were given time to shop. You are sooo good at bargaining! And we have similar taste in fashion or maybe even better. The sunrise we planned to catch, we go bangles crazy, how we tried to flirt with the sellers to get things at a cheaper price. All awesome memories andddd the last night in Thailand. Where you gave me good advice to let go of her and move on blahblahblah. Your love stories, hehehe and we totally gossiped about almost everything that night. We must go to a flea with the whole Thailand clique soon okay! I love you \m/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/003-3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/008-8.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I DIDN'T do the cupcakes' icing okay!&lt;br /&gt;But the colours are very pretty lah. Anyway, yesterday was my cousin's birthday also. Mama planned a surprise party for him. He and his family came thinking it was just like any other gathering we have until...Cikcik brought out the homemade birthday cake. Hahaha, you should have seen my cousin's face, he was blushing. Happy Birthday Khairuz! I know you very shy with me already :::)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I finally got a chance to watch Oh Baby and Yamakasi yesterday. How awesome to have your name as Baby! Hahaha, and the girl is very cute also and the guys are hot. Benny (Ridwan Ghany) and Zarro (Randy Pangalila) are very cute and hot. Hahaha, go watch! Yamakasi is a french movie so cool please. It will be so cool to prefer running ALL the time instead of walking. And to climb 24 storey high building just to catch the sunrise. Awesome :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and and and I got a new perfume. &lt;a href="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/femmemontblanc.jpg"&gt; HERE&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can choose not to wear my brother's Puma perfume anymore. "I smell like a man. HA HA HA"&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha and guess where I got it from? G should know :::)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4233172738034943516-4505740735199371341?l=helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com/feeds/4505740735199371341/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4233172738034943516&amp;postID=4505740735199371341' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233172738034943516/posts/default/4505740735199371341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233172738034943516/posts/default/4505740735199371341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com/2009/05/katakan-katakan-kau-cinta-aku.html' title='Katakan-katakan kau cinta aku,'/><author><name>Amirah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EdNgr5LMpN8/TBJff-cezbI/AAAAAAAAA_s/XMy-4OSaheQ/S220/hcj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4233172738034943516.post-8069840414123835694</id><published>2009-04-30T05:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-30T06:38:00.443-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I think I'm going to have to cheat to keep your eyes on me.</title><content type='html'>I think Hayden Panettiere can sing but her videos are like Paris Hilton's. She look very hot ah like woah, kabambimboom hot! Hahaha, you should listen to her song, Wake up call :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So far, 3 papers down 5 more papers to go. Higher malay paper 1 was do-able but something funny happened during the paper:&lt;br /&gt;"Let's Drop! Yeah~"&lt;br /&gt;"Come On. Shake, shake~"&lt;br /&gt;(Looks around to where the sound was coming from)&lt;br /&gt;I continued doing my paper and tried to ignore it. Manerlah tahu, I was the only one who heard the song and maybe...I was making it up. Haha but the phone rang a gazillion times after that. And after every ring, the song will get stuck into my head and I couldn't concentrate on the paper. Hahaha, shake shake shake shake uh shake it~&lt;br /&gt;After the paper,&lt;br /&gt;"Eh did you hear the Shake it song just now?"&lt;br /&gt;"Yeah!"&lt;br /&gt;"Oh my god, I couldn't concentrate okay. I'm going to kill the owner of the phone"&lt;br /&gt;"It's Batrisyia's phone"&lt;br /&gt;"Batrisyiaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa"&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHA :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;English paper 1 and 2 just now was difficult/okay. Cross-country is very interesting...right. Why did I even pick that topic out man? Comprehension was so boring. Screw the vocabulary section manzxzx and I really want them to put summary back because it helps to pull up my marks pretty pretty please.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, too much studying is making me go k-k-k-krazaye. I have been mugging maths since 4pm and I need a break.&lt;br /&gt;My break consists of 2 bananas+singing+blog hopping+cameroid+updating blog. Must bear with me for a while until midyears end okay okay! Cause I am going to camwhore (if I get bored) and upload them on my blog. Sorry for fugly and retarded pictures. Andddd there's going to be a flea on 9th May and 10th May. Like hello and oh my god, it's BEFORE Maths paper. The shock, the horror and  the dismay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay dahlah, break over siolz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/017-8.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/020-8.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/039-8.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/041-3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/042-5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/044-5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/047-2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4233172738034943516-8069840414123835694?l=helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com/feeds/8069840414123835694/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4233172738034943516&amp;postID=8069840414123835694' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233172738034943516/posts/default/8069840414123835694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233172738034943516/posts/default/8069840414123835694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-think-im-going-to-have-to-cheat-to_30.html' title='I think I&apos;m going to have to cheat to keep your eyes on me.'/><author><name>Amirah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EdNgr5LMpN8/TBJff-cezbI/AAAAAAAAA_s/XMy-4OSaheQ/S220/hcj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4233172738034943516.post-6741266658549975934</id><published>2009-04-29T00:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-29T00:00:01.199-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh, baby, baby, have you seen Amy tonight?</title><content type='html'>I'm awake! Haha, okay lame.&lt;br /&gt;Okay firstly,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY NICK NICK NICK NICOLE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 325px; height: 395px;" src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/015-pola.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 325px; height: 395px;" src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/285-pola.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 325px; height: 395px;" src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/286-pola.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 325px; height: 395px;" src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/DSC00699-pola.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone's 14 already hor. Hehehe, I know that you know that I know (Okay, I'm confused already) that you miss Thailand like crazy! Me too. Let's go back there together one day :)&lt;br /&gt;So, thank you for being such an awesome friend and such an awesome bitching partner. We have the most bitchiest bitching sessions ever. Let's take more pretty pictures with your Split Cam and my 3-pin hole camera and show it to the world! Hahaha, and I owe you a present baybeh! Hope you enjoy your birthday even though it's only a day before our English paper. I love you and I know you love me too (Y)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you all wondering what I've been up to lately?&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha, SLEEP! In my dreams. Mugging giler ah babe and a teeny weeny bit of camwhoring :::)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/002-4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/013-2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA!&lt;br /&gt;Okay anyway, sorry to all the people who was waiting for my blog to be alive again on Monday. I wanted to update but Rammi spoilt my tpc. Teehehe, let me tell you the story hor:&lt;br /&gt;One day, we were having science lesson and Rammi got bored. She explored my tpc and found the Poladroid function. Then, she dragged pictures into the polaroid and bombarded my tpc with the pictures. Hahaha, jakun.&lt;br /&gt;("Hi Siti, how are you? Please mention me in the post" Haha, Sofy so cute)&lt;br /&gt;Then then, she got sick of it and tried my Cameroid function next. She became super excited when she saw herself on the screen and started taking snapshots of it. Spent the next 2 free periods camwhoring with it. And the next thing I know, I couldn't switch on my tpc. Pfft. But now, it's okay already. Hahaha, okay pictures:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/snapshot5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/snapshot8.jpg" /&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/4233172738034943516-6741266658549975934?l=helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com/feeds/6741266658549975934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4233172738034943516&amp;postID=6741266658549975934' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233172738034943516/posts/default/6741266658549975934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233172738034943516/posts/default/6741266658549975934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com/2009/04/oh-baby-baby-have-you-seen-amy-tonight.html' title='Oh, baby, baby, have you seen Amy tonight?'/><author><name>Amirah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EdNgr5LMpN8/TBJff-cezbI/AAAAAAAAA_s/XMy-4OSaheQ/S220/hcj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4233172738034943516.post-7929647071639544426</id><published>2009-04-25T07:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-25T08:36:21.667-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cause I'm gonna be your wife,</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tuition - Tiong - Flea - Macdonalds - Singapore River - Esplanade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Yo kidz. Today was my first session with Kak Iffah, which is my tuition teacher and she is so pretty. Hahaha, 3 hours of tuition doing Algebra cause I suck at it. I also did the 2008 MYE paper. Yayyyeee me! But there will be no tuition till the weekend before Maths paper cause she's going away to Bali and Tokyo. I need to rush, rush, rush before she comes back so I can ask her all the questions I can't do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After tuition, asked dad for my phone back. Actually right, it wasn't even confiscated but just that I feel guilty using it. Like hello, 500 bucks fly just like that. 5 months of phone bill okay! Hahaha. Anywayz, met Sofy and Jing Hui at Qiji after their YOG training. Jing Hui is so adorable and don't be scared of me!!! I don't eat people up...I just bite. Muahahaha :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Headed down to Flea Fly Flo Fun at The Riverwalk. We saw familiar faces, a LOT actually and we were trying to avoid some. Haha, we saw Amanda at Clarke Quay station and the other Amanda at the flea itself. We saw Gracia and friends also. Anywayzzzzzz, the flea wasn't that amazing because the clothes are not worth buying, quite expensive also. I bought myself the 3-pin hole camera like finally and it was going at 26 bucks only.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After flea-ed, we went to Macdonalds to study. See, after we had fun, we go study. Very smart right! Hahaha, we sat at the smoking area there cause there wasn't anyone smoking there andddd we had a good view of the city. Haha, awesome kan! It was quite productive lah until we got disturbed by guys asking for my number.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1st story: Sofy left me alone while she went to buy her ice cream. Then, jengjengjeng! This white shirt guy approached me and was like "Erm, my good friend wants to know you. Can he have your number?" Woah, I was damn paiseh/malu already. Hahah, he's hot :::)&lt;br /&gt;2nd story: After Sofy came back, she told me that the Macs guys downstairs were like "Eh tu kawan dier ah!" (Eh, that's her friend lah) So, ehemehem. After a few minutes later, they came up and had their lunch beside us. Pfft, "Jangan main lagu Melayu lah, dek tu Melayu sak" Then, me and Sofy couldn't concentrate already and we started bitching until one of the mats' friend came up to me and asked for my number. Sofy asked her for 10 bucks in exchange for my number. Hahaha, Sofy is damn cute lah please. Thank you Sofy! (Y)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We gave up at 6pm because I was damn paiseh already and we headed towards Singapore River. Camwhored, camwhored. We went to Esplanade after that. Camwhored, camwhored. Pictures at the end of the post and yes, the random pictures of the 3 guys... "4 guys per day enough already okay, tomorrow then can" Hahaha! Then, home-ed.&lt;br /&gt;Thank you Sofy for the awesome day! ♥&lt;br /&gt;"I want nobody, nobody but you!" :::)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/001-11.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/002-3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/005-7.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/006-5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/007-4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/008-7.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/012-7.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/016-3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/020-7.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/021-10.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/022-6.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/023-3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/026-7.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/029-6.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/033-6.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/035-6.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/036-6.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/037-4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/038-3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/040-5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/043-5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/046-2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/048-3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/049-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/050-5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/051-2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/052-6.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/056-5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/055-6.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Yay! Jogging in the morning tomorrow to burn fats from my fatty legs. (Y)(Y)(Y)(Y)(Y)&lt;br /&gt;And more pictures up on Facebook.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/album.php?aid=2011465&amp;amp;id=1395810542&amp;amp;l=059108cec2http://"&gt;&lt;span&gt;http://www.facebook.com/album.php?aid=2011465&amp;amp;id=1395810542&amp;amp;l=059108cec2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4233172738034943516-7929647071639544426?l=helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com/feeds/7929647071639544426/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4233172738034943516&amp;postID=7929647071639544426' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233172738034943516/posts/default/7929647071639544426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233172738034943516/posts/default/7929647071639544426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com/2009/04/cause-im-gonna-be-your-wife.html' title='Cause I&apos;m gonna be your wife,'/><author><name>Amirah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EdNgr5LMpN8/TBJff-cezbI/AAAAAAAAA_s/XMy-4OSaheQ/S220/hcj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4233172738034943516.post-3007438657670500989</id><published>2009-04-24T06:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-24T08:33:40.621-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lirikan matamu menawan,</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/005-6.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/006-4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/007-3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Yes, that's Pak Obby taking picture with us. Hahaha cool right? Cool right? He came all the way to Singapore from Angklung Web Institute, Indonesia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ended school at 2pm and the workshop starts at 2pm. We didn't know the information about the workshop at all until Adlina and Nurulhuda came to my class...while I was eating Gayathri's blueberry cheese tart. Totally unglamzxzx. Hahaha, rushed to the foyer after class ended. Amalina, Ermy, Yu Ru and Qistina were already there. We planned to take taxi there since we were already late. Someone was really worried that the fare was going to be very expensive hor! "Never mind, I got 50 bucks with me today. Woah, I'm damn prepared. Ha-ha-ha"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After we reached CCAB, guess what was the taxi fare? Hahaha, $4.60 only...pfft. "Woah, oh my god! The taxi fare damn expensive uh, $46 siah" After we stepped out of the taxi, we immediately did our hair and uniform cause we wanted to make a kabambimbum! entrance instead of an unglam one. Hahahaha, anddddd we made 2 goals that we were hoping to achieve after attending the workshop.&lt;br /&gt;1) Make 3 new hot guy friends.&lt;br /&gt;2) Learn something new about Angklung.&lt;br /&gt;We started out playing the accompaniments which is so freaking sexy. I mean the sound of it (haha!) and our ensemble should have it. 4 tubes Angklung with different notes each, a full chord. But it was difficult to shake it and Pak Obby was saying that I spoilt the dancing mood he was in by the way I played it. Hahaha, I was nervous yknow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Break-ed. Mdm Nisa talked to us about the feedback she got from our performance during SYF and so did Pak Obby. She said everyone was expecting us to get Gold and everyone was shocked that we got Silver. Haha, but whattodo! We just need to work more on our dynamics and expressions. We played two songs after the break and I realised that guys shake Angklung better than girls. Like they just sit one corner, shake both Angklung and their legs. Hahaha! If you get what I mean...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I think we have the nature to sway/bounce/smile while we play already. Awesome kan. The workshop ended at 630pm and we packed/camwhored. Qistina made Mdm Nisa believe that there is a tunnel outside CCAB that leads to Orchard MRT station which takes 5 minutes only.&lt;br /&gt;"Eh maner ah 3 lelaki yang hot tu?" (Where are the 3 hot guys?)&lt;br /&gt;"Belum sampai ah, belum sampai ah" (Oh, haven't reach ah haven't reach)&lt;br /&gt;"Dorang sesat kat dalam tunnel tu tak?" (They got lost in the tunnel ah?)&lt;br /&gt;HA-HA-HA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We sang our way back to Tanglin Mall from CCAB cause the place was really deserted and it was getting dark. This group of cool ah lians sang Pokerface with us and they had nice tattoos on their back uh. Dinner-ed at Macdonalds and 106-ed home. Ama and Ermy were expressing their love for my blog and they said they love reading it. Hahaha, thank you and glad you all love reading my blog (Y)(Y)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yay, I'm done. I shall get some sleep now since I have tuition in the wee morning hours tomorrow. Toodles (L)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4233172738034943516-3007438657670500989?l=helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com/feeds/3007438657670500989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4233172738034943516&amp;postID=3007438657670500989' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233172738034943516/posts/default/3007438657670500989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233172738034943516/posts/default/3007438657670500989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com/2009/04/lirikan-matamu-menawan.html' title='Lirikan matamu menawan,'/><author><name>Amirah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EdNgr5LMpN8/TBJff-cezbI/AAAAAAAAA_s/XMy-4OSaheQ/S220/hcj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4233172738034943516.post-8337453542443224677</id><published>2009-04-23T05:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T21:01:37.204-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Have heart my dear,</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/scan0001.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Yakshima!&lt;br /&gt;Haha, I'm highhhhhhhh but need to do this quick. I have Maths and Higher Malay tests to study for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So today, I went to watch Roshini's race for the first time ever. I didn't know where to go after PBL. Since I didn't want to go home because I know that I will waste time sleeping and not doing anything productive. I followed Izzati, Gayathri, Hemaa, Saraswati, Sonali and Arshvini to support Crescent! Taxi-ed to Chua Chu Kang Stadium and the stupid taxi driver took a super duper long way to get there. Pffft, he went all the way to Holland, Bukit Timah, Bukit Panjang before we reached there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, we couldn't get in at first since we had no tickets. But I was already excited because there were -coughs- a -coughs- lot -coughs- of -coughs- hot -coughs- guys. Haha whatever, Andrea and Dawn gave us tickets each. Guess what? I was a happy girl :::)&lt;br /&gt;The atmosphere was awesome and it was my first time attending a Track &amp;amp; Field event. Hahaha, but Crescent a bit pathetic uh. Got a few supporters only. You should see the rest of the schools, it's like half of the school came down to catch the races.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Roshini was damn shocked to see me but Mr Tham wasn't really happy that we came down. I've always promised Roshini that I'll come down for her race IF I'm free. Ta-dah! I came :)&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha! The events were like woosh and it's all over. Hahaha, cause I've never seen anyone run that freaking fast before. You know what, I'm very the slow gitu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"What's your name?"&lt;br /&gt;"Siti Amirah"&lt;br /&gt;"Ohhh. So you're the girl"&lt;br /&gt;"Haha, I'm that famous meh?"&lt;br /&gt;"Yeah"&lt;br /&gt;"Really? Famous for?"&lt;br /&gt;"Yeah yeah. All the bad stuffs..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sonali thinks that I think that all the guys I see are hot. Haha I got good taste okay. There was this ang moh and I was like "Eh No. 17! No.17!" Everyone agreed that he's hot. Hahaha, see! I got good taste. Anddd this malay guy from Sports school who was Hemaa's and Gayathri's ex-classmate! Suddenly, they started making fun of me and of course, I blushed.&lt;br /&gt;"Eh, she's very pretty ah."&lt;br /&gt;(starts blushing even more)&lt;br /&gt;"Eh, she's very cute!"&lt;br /&gt;(starts laughing)&lt;br /&gt;"Eh No.17 looking at you!"&lt;br /&gt;In my dreams.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hafizul was there too! He tegur-ed me while I was screaming for Crescent. Our 8 people's voices &gt; St.Nick's cheer. Exchanged hugs and did a bit of catch-up session. I want to see him run! Cause he -coughs- run -coughs- very -coughs- very -coughs- fast. Hahahaha. After Crescent's last event, meet Roshini, Andrea, Dawn and Yi Shien. Grabbed our bags. Goodbyes to Hafizul and his-buddy-which-I-don't-know. Strawberry milk tea with strawberry jelly-ed. Home-ed :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Congratulations Crescent Track &amp;amp; Field! ♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ps. I strongly believe that I haven't lose my first kiss. Kay thanks, bye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4233172738034943516-8337453542443224677?l=helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com/feeds/8337453542443224677/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4233172738034943516&amp;postID=8337453542443224677' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233172738034943516/posts/default/8337453542443224677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233172738034943516/posts/default/8337453542443224677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com/2009/04/have-heart-my-dear.html' title='Have heart my dear,'/><author><name>Amirah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EdNgr5LMpN8/TBJff-cezbI/AAAAAAAAA_s/XMy-4OSaheQ/S220/hcj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4233172738034943516.post-4854386799140218288</id><published>2009-04-22T05:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T07:03:15.888-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I shake, I shake Angklung!</title><content type='html'>Eh pfft. I am starting to want my phone back since a lot of guys are asking for my number already and all I said was "Sorry tapi my phone kene confiscated uh" Hahaha, pathetic gilerrr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/957.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Morning, packed hot dogs for Rammi and Clique (Y)&lt;br /&gt;"Eh why you suddenly bring hot dogs?"&lt;br /&gt;"Oh cause I feel horny today. Ha-Ha-Ha"&lt;br /&gt;You should see how the hot dogs were bent. How I wish it was cheesy...Hahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE day was today! Practice-ed, Recess-ed, Change-ed, Makeup-ed, Practice-ed and we were off to Republic Polytechnic. The performance in front of the judges were kebam-bim-boom! Everyone smiled like crazy, shake their asses off, bounced like nuts, and played really well. It was beyond awesome and it was the bestest performance we have ever put up. Quoted by Mr Very - "If I were a girl, I would cry" And yes, (No, he didn't cry! Haha) We cried. After we got to the backstage, everyone started hugging each other, complimenting each other and tearing. Every one's make up was smudged and had glitters all over the face. From that moment onwards, we knew that we had played our very best and we did not really care what result we'll be getting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While we wait to be allowed into the Auditorium, there were two -coughs- hot -coughs- indie -coughs- mats. Sabrina, Andrea, Adlina, Qistina, Nazreen and me were totally ohmygod-ing. "Ehhh Nazreen Nasser, ape ko buat kat sini ah?" "Ehhh Sabrina Mohamed!" "Eh Qistina Aliffi!" "Eh Andrea Mai!" "Ehh Adlina Zolkifli" "Eh Siti Amirah!" If you haven't realise, we totally emphasized on our names. Hahaha! But really, they are very Indie with the short tappered pants kind and geeky specs and Fred Perry shoes. Ahhhhh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After we got in, we only get to watch NJC's and MI's performance. There is this Melody player in MI and he's so cute! You should see him play the Melody...damn sachok ah! Hahahah what the hell Amirah. Results blahblahblah. Oh and this guy(cute according to Sabrina) sitting in front of us cried okay! We felt for him like totally manzxzx. Hahaha, journey back to school was like as if we just came back from a funeral.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I LOVE Angklung and Kulintang Ensemble 2009 ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;"I shake, I shake Angklung! I shake, I shake Angklung! I hit, I hit, I hit, I hit, I hit! Angklungggg!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Whatever result we got, we know that we did our best and we are super satisfied by how we perform kan? (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;And I would like to thank all the friends/juniors/seniors who wished us good luck with all those little notes/chocolates/hugs and kisses! Yay, I got a lot of kisses today from Maisarah! Hahah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Walao, I can't type a motivational paragraph ah)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4233172738034943516-4854386799140218288?l=helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com/feeds/4854386799140218288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4233172738034943516&amp;postID=4854386799140218288' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233172738034943516/posts/default/4854386799140218288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233172738034943516/posts/default/4854386799140218288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-shake-i-shake-angklung.html' title='I shake, I shake Angklung!'/><author><name>Amirah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EdNgr5LMpN8/TBJff-cezbI/AAAAAAAAA_s/XMy-4OSaheQ/S220/hcj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4233172738034943516.post-8699042695704501490</id><published>2009-04-21T06:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-21T07:28:42.271-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I will swim the ocean for you.</title><content type='html'>Sorry aye. I have been neglecting my blog because I was studying too much. Hahaha, yeah right. Anddd Tootsie was being a bitch to me. Luckily, Uncle came to my house today to fix my wireless and ta-dah! It's better now but there's still blue screens and Uncle told me to get a Mac instead. Fat hope ah, I so broke already :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today= Free Cone Day! (H)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY IMAN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;(Pictures credit to Hafizah)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 640px; height: 479px;" src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/FCD1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 640px; height: 479px;" src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/FCD2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 640px; height: 479px;" src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/FCD3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 640px; height: 479px;" src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/FCD5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 640px; height: 479px;" src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/FCD6.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 640px; height: 479px;" src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/FCD7.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I will officially declare that today is saw-a-lot-of-hot-guys day too! Cause while we wait in the queue which was 2 storeys long, mind you...we guy-watched. Hafizah started it! "Eh ohmygod, is that a hot guy?" "Where?Where?Where?" There were quite a few hot guys and Sabrina was cursing at me after I told her about it during Angklung. Hahaha, Ashlynn liked and took a lot of pictures of this blue-tee guy but he turned out to be not that charming. Guess what? Sofia and Rammi got excited also after we identified the hot guys. Hahahaha! You should see them hyperventilate :::)&lt;br /&gt;Of course, the ice-cream was marvellous! What could be better than a free cone of Ben&amp;amp;Jerry's ice cream? Okay, maybe 2 scoops of the ice cream. Pfft.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Angklung-ed. The last practice before THE day. I'm excited for tomorrow and I know we can do it baybeh! Oh did I tell you that we stop kabooming/smacking boobs already cause that's so last month. Now, we are on kissing sprees! Spread the love kan Qistina?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 640px; height: 479px;" src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/SpeechDay.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/DSC03720.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Gold with Honour. Gold with Honour. Gold with Honour. Gold with Honour. Gold with Honour. Gold with Honour. Gold with Honour. Gold with Honour. Gold with Honour. Gold with Honour. Gold with Honour. Gold with Honour. Gold with Honour. Gold with Honour. Gold with Honour. Gold with Honour.&lt;br /&gt;Amin :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ps. I changed my blogskin like finally! But I'm not satisfied with it uh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4233172738034943516-8699042695704501490?l=helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com/feeds/8699042695704501490/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4233172738034943516&amp;postID=8699042695704501490' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233172738034943516/posts/default/8699042695704501490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233172738034943516/posts/default/8699042695704501490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-will-swim-ocean-for-you.html' title='I will swim the ocean for you.'/><author><name>Amirah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EdNgr5LMpN8/TBJff-cezbI/AAAAAAAAA_s/XMy-4OSaheQ/S220/hcj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4233172738034943516.post-806559049659507927</id><published>2009-04-19T06:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-19T08:41:36.525-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ku percaya ku bisa terbang.</title><content type='html'>I found a new way to de-PMS myself : Fly kite!&lt;br /&gt;(Not blah eh but physically flying kite)&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha, wayyy better than eating ice cream/chips/yogurt right? And I'm really sorry Qistina, Andrea and Sabrina who suffered with my pmsing shits on Saturday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So today, I went home after Mad to find Kamal, my cousin, there. It's funny how all my cousins love coming to my house even if it's just a 4-room flat and not a bungalow or whatever. And they are so close to my parents, they even call them "ibu"(mum) and "ayah"(dad). Awesome right? Hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, it has been a gazillion years since I've been there...the last time was with Pornstar and KKK! Awww, I didn't see Konek today though. Sorry uh, very censored. Hahaha, I fly kite for the first time. It was fun at first but tiring uh. Need to keep your eyes on the kite, scared it might entangle onto some other kite. The couple near us laughed at me okay cause I was like screaming and laughing out loud when flying the kite. First timer apeeeee. Oh yknow, the pyramid is half-way already and that's very saddening. Got bored, read New Moon all the way till 630. Macdonald dinner at the bus stop while waiting for my uncle to pick us up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/DSC03764.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/DSC03768.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/DSC03770.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/DSC03771.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/DSC03774.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/DSC03775.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/DSC03776.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/DSC03778.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/DSC03784.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/DSC03785.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/DSC03787.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/DSC03795.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/DSC03806.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/DSC03809.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/DSC03811.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/DSC03812.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/DSC03813.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/DSC03815.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/DSC03818.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/DSC03821.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/DSC03822.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/DSC03824.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;I finally finished uploading the pictures. So so so tired but I had lots of fun today. Okay night kids. School tomorrow and Tootsie is coming back! Toodles (L)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Ps. Zouk is having flea on 10th May!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4233172738034943516-806559049659507927?l=helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com/feeds/806559049659507927/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4233172738034943516&amp;postID=806559049659507927' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233172738034943516/posts/default/806559049659507927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233172738034943516/posts/default/806559049659507927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com/2009/04/ku-percaya-ku-bisa-terbang.html' title='Ku percaya ku bisa terbang.'/><author><name>Amirah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EdNgr5LMpN8/TBJff-cezbI/AAAAAAAAA_s/XMy-4OSaheQ/S220/hcj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4233172738034943516.post-2040059467265150929</id><published>2009-04-17T07:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T07:35:03.434-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Jangan pernah kau cuba untuk berubah.</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/DSC03706.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;strong&gt;De pain, d'amour et d'eau fraiche&lt;/strong&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;If you're in love, bread and water will do to make you happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the reason why I don't want to quit French. We learn cool stuffs and the language is so sexy (according to Namira). I was a gazillion second late for French. Hahaha, and we learned about Love today. Yknow love at first sight, not wanting to eat until you meet the person again, thinking about that person every time and all the other lovey dovies. It was quite okay lah but every thing's in French of course. After French, bubble tea-ed and treat Namira and Ama cause I'm so nice like that. Hahaha! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School was boring and I fell asleep during Literature. Science test was quite easy and everyone finished early and slept. You should have seen Mr Teo's face when he realised everyone had finished and was putting their heads on the table. He was like angry+paiseh+annoyed. Hahahaha, damn epic. Malay was fun! Cikgu has pretty, pretty belts and clothes. Anddd everyday without fail, we will praise her. Hehehehe :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Angklung was me= PMSing like crazy. From the beginning, I already had a deal with Andrea not to hit each other's boobs cause I scared I will suddenly explode and start showing black face. Hahaha, cause my PMS is damn damn bad. Qistina kissed me cause she knew I was PMSing to make me feel better. Hahaha, I love you Kawan Baik! (L)&lt;br /&gt;Yayyyeee! I so can't wait for tomorrow cause I got a feeling that it's going to be super awesome!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I cut my hair today. My fringe is so short I can side it and also make it into bangs. Hahahaha, woah I look like the Wonder Girls in Nobody MV but I believe that I'm not that hot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ramizah woke up from sleep;&lt;br /&gt;"Eh you look like a lion leh"&lt;br /&gt;"Eh eh eh and the lion fell in love with the lamb!!! Can I be the lamb?"&lt;br /&gt;And she went back to sleep =.="&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4233172738034943516-2040059467265150929?l=helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com/feeds/2040059467265150929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4233172738034943516&amp;postID=2040059467265150929' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233172738034943516/posts/default/2040059467265150929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233172738034943516/posts/default/2040059467265150929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com/2009/04/jangan-pernah-kau-cuba-untuk-berubah.html' title='Jangan pernah kau cuba untuk berubah.'/><author><name>Amirah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EdNgr5LMpN8/TBJff-cezbI/AAAAAAAAA_s/XMy-4OSaheQ/S220/hcj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4233172738034943516.post-6961798998193499339</id><published>2009-04-16T07:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-16T08:14:27.930-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hold on, hold on is what I'm doing</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/lomo_42_by_egg_head.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Hehehe, split cam baybeh~ Nicole Hoong, have you received yours? :D&lt;br /&gt;Oh anyway, I haven't update my blog for two days already and I survived! Tootsie is still with the TA and I will be collecting her only tomorrow. School ends at 1230 tomorrow but I have Angklung practice until 3pm. Then, hopefully french.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't wait to go Spotlight on Saturday to get new cloth and buttons for Sabrina's pouch since she was like being so nice to me and all and she asked me to make one for her. Hahaha, I need to get new cloth for Qistina's one also :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I slept from 7pm until the next morning yesterday and my mum didn't bother to wake me up. Hahaha, I applied face toner, cream and all the other facial stuffs since I realised that I ate too much chocolate already and I know that pimples are going to appear soon. I know, damn bimbo but whattodo! Hahaha, I sat on my bed and read a few pages of New Moon and fell asleep. The next thing I knew, my mum woke me up for school. Pfft, I was planning to do my Maths assessment okay but I got a lot of sleep right? :::)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh anyway, please help me do my survey. I love you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.surveymonkey.com/s.aspx?sm=nSztgdT3g_2fVwWFaNhUOWUQ_3d_3d"&gt;CLICK HERE FOR PORN SURVEY&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(HAHAHA)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4233172738034943516-6961798998193499339?l=helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com/feeds/6961798998193499339/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4233172738034943516&amp;postID=6961798998193499339' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233172738034943516/posts/default/6961798998193499339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233172738034943516/posts/default/6961798998193499339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com/2009/04/hold-on-hold-on-is-what-im-doing.html' title='Hold on, hold on is what I&apos;m doing'/><author><name>Amirah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EdNgr5LMpN8/TBJff-cezbI/AAAAAAAAA_s/XMy-4OSaheQ/S220/hcj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4233172738034943516.post-5146348641994145422</id><published>2009-04-14T05:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T06:45:55.224-07:00</updated><title type='text'>And catch the raja labah-labah.</title><content type='html'>ONCE, you criticized them and insulted them. NOW, one of them. Wow! Mean(uh), cool ah tu. Sorry ehk, tapi 100% tak menjadi babe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm watching Fighting Spiders now and it's a wonderful drama. Like come on, Peter, Soon Lee and Charlie are so cute and adorable! I bet Sabrina is hyperventilating like crazy now because of Peter. The ice kacang is so cool and the cheongsams the actresses wore are so sexy! Hahaha, and do you find the clip before the TV commercial cute? :::)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So today, Art was hilarious. I was downloading the song that needed to be put into our Flash animation since Arifah didn't have it in her tablet. Then, Arifah went to me and said "Eh ni nak kene bayar tak?" (Need to pay?) and I said no. When I was half way done with the downloading, she approached me again and was like "Eh nanti ni kene tangkap ngan polis kan?" (Later, will we get caught by the police?) Hahaha, damn hilarious. You should look at her terrified face. I mean if you download and delete after that, it's okay what and we using it once only.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;International Friendship Day's presentation today was the best ever. We learned Bahasa Indonesia, Myanmar language, Vietnamese and Korean! Hahaha, I finally got the courage to say hello to the girl who always smiled crazily everytime she sees me. Andddd everyone started saying 'Saranghae' after the presentation. Adorable :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Qiji-ed after school with Sofy and Rammi. I love brudder and little sista! (L)&lt;br /&gt;I ate nasi lemak...which is very fattening but I found out that fats keep you warm. Hahaha! But too much fats later, too hot. Then, die. Hahaha, I didn't finish up the last two pieces of my popiah. Then:&lt;br /&gt;"Eh you all want or not? Very spicy ah...cannot tahan already"&lt;br /&gt;(They just ignored me pretending they didn't want it)&lt;br /&gt;"I don't want already ah"&lt;br /&gt;(Sofy rushed to take a piece)&lt;br /&gt;"Eh which one bigger?"&lt;br /&gt;(Rammi rushed to take a piece too)&lt;br /&gt;"Eh hahaha! I got the bigger one"&lt;br /&gt;The pieces were gone within seconds...HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;Rammi left after that. Sofy and me did not know where to go so I suggested to study at some random void deck. Hahaha, minah days are back ah! Mats=kept disturbing us=can't concentrate. But we survived and there were a lot of wind. Yayyeee (F)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Siti yknow, among all the guys who you think are hot, I think the best one is Keith" :::)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4233172738034943516-5146348641994145422?l=helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com/feeds/5146348641994145422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4233172738034943516&amp;postID=5146348641994145422' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233172738034943516/posts/default/5146348641994145422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233172738034943516/posts/default/5146348641994145422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com/2009/04/and-catch-raja-labah-labah.html' title='And catch the raja labah-labah.'/><author><name>Amirah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EdNgr5LMpN8/TBJff-cezbI/AAAAAAAAA_s/XMy-4OSaheQ/S220/hcj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4233172738034943516.post-918193477059057201</id><published>2009-04-13T05:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T06:56:33.248-07:00</updated><title type='text'>And I can't imagine two worlds spinning apart.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/DSC03681.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; Maisarahhhhhhh! Get well soon my awesome Cancer buddy. I (L) U.&lt;br /&gt;"Eh nanti biler ko dah tak sakit lagi, kiter beli Kinder Joy samer-samer ehk?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I realised that I haven't change my blog title from this embarrassing name so I changed it to something cooler. I just hope no one saw it before. Arrrgh, I backspaced a lot today cause stupid home desktop is so lagging and I'm not used to typing on it. Pfft. Tootsie was sent to the TA today cause she experienced a lot of blue screens nowadays and I need to fix her 'delete' button. Andddd Mr Hafriz just said that I need to do backup because the hard disk is going to die soon...my pictures!!! I will go on a stabbing spree if I lose all the pictures. MUAHAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Free periods for Science and CME. Home Economics practical was scary...cause I just did what I knew. Thank you Qistina for the custard mix and strawberries and oranges! Saya sayang awak banyak-banyak. Hehehe, I would have failed if it wasn't for you. Then, I had a conversation with Mrs Khan during the practical exam:&lt;br /&gt;"What did you put in the mixture?"&lt;br /&gt;"Oh err...flour" (I was scared to say that it was instant, haha)&lt;br /&gt;"That's all? Corn flour?"&lt;br /&gt;"Err yeah. Oh and egg..and sugar? I put salt also and vanilla essence"&lt;br /&gt;I just talked about whatever I knew. Hahaha, I love the tartlets even if they were a little bit out of shape and everyone thought my tarts were cute and all of them took one. So, I was left with 3 tarts which I gave to Rammi. It tasted gross and uncooked. I think I was supposed to put in sugar into the mixture. Lesson of the day? Looks can be deceiving kan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recess= sucking up of fats, face-lift, boobs transplant, botox. I'm still wondering how I knew so much about them. Hahaha, face-lifts are scary D:&lt;br /&gt;Salam-ing Cikgu and I noticed her belt. "Cikgu, Cikgunyer belt cantik!" I think the belt made my day! Hahaha, it's like the Topshop one. Damn chio! Speech day rehearsal after that. Blahblahblah. I can't wait to watch 17 again! Imagine Sabrina, Amalina, Andrea and (maybe)me in the same cinema screaming our heads off for Zac Efron. Macam paham (S)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4233172738034943516-918193477059057201?l=helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com/feeds/918193477059057201/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4233172738034943516&amp;postID=918193477059057201' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233172738034943516/posts/default/918193477059057201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233172738034943516/posts/default/918193477059057201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com/2009/04/and-i-cant-imagine-two-worlds-spinning.html' title='And I can&apos;t imagine two worlds spinning apart.'/><author><name>Amirah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EdNgr5LMpN8/TBJff-cezbI/AAAAAAAAA_s/XMy-4OSaheQ/S220/hcj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4233172738034943516.post-6419144891950289995</id><published>2009-04-12T06:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-12T07:47:37.158-07:00</updated><title type='text'>She fake make her hero.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The Flea Titan+Cotton On+Candy Empire+Pizza Hut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The flea was super awesome. They were a lot of hot indie mats/ah bengs(?) HAHA! But with their girlfriends uh. Anyway, it was at some mount which is very, very isolated but the place was so vintage! It was crowded as usual. Baby and me were like holding hands. Hahaha, found really good buys. I bought a Forever21 tunic dress for 10 bucks and a Topshop vintage dress for 10 bucks also. Anddd it was so easy to bargain with the sellers! Hahaha, a lot of nice stuffs at such cheap prices. Baby started calling me "Carebear" after I bought these little girls kinda bangles and rainbow tee. Hurhurhur. Grabbed bangles/rings/necklaces too :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The shuttle bus service sucks lah cause it comes every 30 mins. So, we walked back to Plaza Singapura after that. Camwhored cause the place was too pretty not to take pictures. Cotton On-ed. Hot pink pumps for me and yellow pumps for Baby. It was damn hot lah and we immediately changed into our new pumps and we exchanged pumps! Hehehehe :::)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, headed to Vivocity. Candy Empire-ed and dinner after that. We bought a lot of Tootsie Rolls and bubblegums. I wanted to get the mini gummybears in the can but it was so expensive. Pizza hut=hot bung+korean-looking-guy+hot manager+friendly minah waitresses. My cousin thought I was in love with the bung okay! Pfft.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/017-7.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/020-6.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/021-9.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/024-5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/025-5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/026-6.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/029-5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/031-6.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/032-6.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/034-3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/037-3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/039-6.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/040-4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/041-2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/049.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/050-4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/052-5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/054-6.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/056-4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 325px; height: 392px;" src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/014-pola.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 325px; height: 392px;" src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/048-pola.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More pictures here: &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/album.php?aid=2010689&amp;amp;id=1395810542&amp;amp;l=5e4afa915a"&gt;&lt;span&gt;http://www.facebook.com/album.php?aid=2010689&amp;amp;id=1395810542&amp;amp;l=5e4afa915a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nights (H)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4233172738034943516-6419144891950289995?l=helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com/feeds/6419144891950289995/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4233172738034943516&amp;postID=6419144891950289995' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233172738034943516/posts/default/6419144891950289995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233172738034943516/posts/default/6419144891950289995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com/2009/04/she-fake-make-her-hero.html' title='She fake make her hero.'/><author><name>Amirah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EdNgr5LMpN8/TBJff-cezbI/AAAAAAAAA_s/XMy-4OSaheQ/S220/hcj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4233172738034943516.post-1785006761370174051</id><published>2009-04-11T00:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-11T01:53:05.568-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Jai Ho, you're the reason that I breathe</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 650px; height: 430px;" src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/attentionzione_shoppers_by_zombiepu.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Uniqlo is finally opened in Singapore! I should check it out soon but it doesn't look that interesting. Hahaha! The style is like Fox or maybe Gap but I hope it's way cheaper. Unlike Miu Miu which is so expensive since it came all the day from Japan. &lt;a href="http://www.uniqlo.com/sg/stylebook.html"&gt;Here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay anyway, Friday was spent cleaning up my grandmother's house and packing all the things into boxes. Hmm...let me see what she gave me. Hahaha, she gave me her picnic handbag. Yknow, those ratan kind and it's in a semicircle shape. Damn chio! She gave me this red harem pants and a waist belt. My grandmother is so cool pls and she has a lot of vintage stuffs which is so vintage, thanks to all the years she had them. Now, my wardrobe is damn full already especially the bottoms and belts section. New wardrobe plsssss? :::)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh haha, should I blog about...okay, she gave me a black and white lace corset. Hahahaha! I think I'm going to use it only if I'm wearing kebaya. And it's NOT the full one, the stomach-down kind. Macam paham. Anywayzzzz, groceries shopping with Shue. There were a lot of Kinder Joy anddd (coughcough) hot Indie mats. Dinner was really cute cause we were given disposable plates/forks/spoons/cups since all the non-disposable ones(!?) were already in the boxes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Twilight is so last year but I only finished reading the book and the movie yesternight. I know I'm very slow. Hahaha, or maybe I live in the stone age uh. The movie sucks pls. They didn't show the part where they were supposed to say I love you! :(&lt;br /&gt;And Kristen Steward is ugly and she made Bella look very desperate in the movie. She looks better in New Moon though and Robert Pattinson is...Edward Cullen hotter ah. Kan kan Azirah?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4233172738034943516-1785006761370174051?l=helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com/feeds/1785006761370174051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4233172738034943516&amp;postID=1785006761370174051' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233172738034943516/posts/default/1785006761370174051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233172738034943516/posts/default/1785006761370174051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com/2009/04/jai-ho-youre-reason-that-i-breathe-jai.html' title='Jai Ho, you&apos;re the reason that I breathe'/><author><name>Amirah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EdNgr5LMpN8/TBJff-cezbI/AAAAAAAAA_s/XMy-4OSaheQ/S220/hcj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4233172738034943516.post-7027327709350982388</id><published>2009-04-09T05:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-09T06:03:31.666-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh bintang di syurga, berikan cerita dan kasih yang setia</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;(Qistinaaaaaaaa! Satu...Dua...Tiga!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Hello Cikgu Norliza!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/003-2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/001-9.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know the first picture and the second picture doesn't match but I so need to put the second picture. See how happy Sofy gets after she got her Meiji yoghurt? Hehehe, adorable! That was before the short study session we had at Tanglin before I went for David's meet&amp;amp;greet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pastamania yesterday=cute guy serving my family and I. That's why I didn't take any pictures cause I was too shy like that. Hehehe, the food was gross lor pls. I prefer the last time one and I will never eat Cabonara for the rest of my life again! I wish...but the pizzas and smoothies were nice :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is the last day of school for the week! Good Friday is really good...which means I can continue doing my notes and finish up on all my Flash projects. Oh shit, Home Econs practical and portfolio too! Damnzx. I did the 5 items for NAPFA today which was a bit disappointing.&lt;br /&gt;-short of 0.1 sec to get A for shuttle run&lt;br /&gt;-didn't get to pass 200cm for standing broad jump&lt;br /&gt;The rest was okay and I managed to get A for sit&amp;amp;reach and inclined pull-ups! I'm a happy girl in a happy world~ And G said that I looked like I was giving birth when I was doing the sit&amp;amp;reach and Melissa said that I look as if I just finished doing that thing yknow... Hahaha! Who's friends ah?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Malay was damn hilarious when Cikgu talks about the malay class blog. And how we complained why we didn't update the blog cause we were too busy and had no free time. Then, Cikgu stared at me and was like "Ye, banyak masa awak eh amirah?" Hahaha, Cikgu read our blogs lah. How awesome is that? Hehehehe :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Angklung spells awesome out loud! Tried on the sandals that we ordered and mine was 41. Then, Andrea started calling me Big Foot after that. What the hell right? I wanted to kiss her cause she was so close...but I scared she slap me ah. Hahahaha, walked, walked in the heels which is like not high at all. But at least, they are better than court shoes which are disgusting and so last century. Hahaha! Me and Qistina saw this lady at Buona Vista after that wearing the same design as our sandals but her heels were kitten heels and they didn't have the back straps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I need to go my nenek's house now to help her pack her stuffs cause she's moving house on Saturday. I hope she gives me all her vintage bags cause they are so pretty! (Y)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4233172738034943516-7027327709350982388?l=helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com/feeds/7027327709350982388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4233172738034943516&amp;postID=7027327709350982388' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233172738034943516/posts/default/7027327709350982388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233172738034943516/posts/default/7027327709350982388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com/2009/04/oh-bintang-di-syurga-berikan-cerita-dan.html' title='Oh bintang di syurga, berikan cerita dan kasih yang setia'/><author><name>Amirah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EdNgr5LMpN8/TBJff-cezbI/AAAAAAAAA_s/XMy-4OSaheQ/S220/hcj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4233172738034943516.post-5048106790758117115</id><published>2009-04-08T04:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-08T04:44:02.349-07:00</updated><title type='text'>You feel the same way about us as I.</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="width: 310px; height: 377px;" src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/100-pola.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 310px; height: 374px;" src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/103-pola.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 310px; height: 374px;" src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/DSC00607-pola.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 310px; height: 377px;" src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/008-pola.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:180%;" &gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY MY BABY LOVE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just called you! Sorry for the late call, I didn't forget your birthday okay. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Hehehe&lt;/span&gt;, we shall go out for lunch+flea market+movie this Saturday since I couldn't celebrate your birthday today. I had extra &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Angklung&lt;/span&gt; practice, shush. Anyway, you're finally 14 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;sayang&lt;/span&gt;! I'm really, really glad that you're my cousin cause we're so awesome together. Since young, we have been very close but we fight a lot right? &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Hahaha&lt;/span&gt;, you bite me and I cry. I still remember okay. And the night where we hit against each other while playing hide and seek. From that night onwards, you had the scar on your eyebrow and I had mine at my eyes.We shall remember each other forever. We have been together for 14years like &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;ohmygod&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Eventhough&lt;/span&gt;, we're not as close as last time due to school and other stuffs, I hope we'll stay close until forever. I want us to go for double date and (gosh!) we shall have our wedding day together. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Hahaha&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;yayyyeee&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Lagi&lt;/span&gt; maximum 11 years &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Amirah&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;I want you to know that I'm always here for you and sex is not cool! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Hahaha&lt;/span&gt;. I love you very much Baby. Happy 14&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; Birthday! (L)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School today was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;funzx&lt;/span&gt;. I gave a lot of handshakes to people. The first one was to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Izzati&lt;/span&gt;, of course. We were like shaking hands and hyperventilating. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Izzati's&lt;/span&gt; face turned super red and she was damn happy when I gave her the album. She has the i-want-to-scream-but-i-can't face for the whole of assembly. Then, I shook &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;Gayathri's&lt;/span&gt; hand and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;Arshvini's&lt;/span&gt; and she grabbed my hand like crazy okay! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;Hemaa's&lt;/span&gt; after that. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;Hahaha&lt;/span&gt;, see &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;lah&lt;/span&gt;. Study &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;some more&lt;/span&gt;. Must take time off to relax &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;yknow&lt;/span&gt;. Oh after school, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;Salwa&lt;/span&gt; walked past me and...&lt;br /&gt;"Eh you shook David &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;Archuleta's&lt;/span&gt; hand right?"&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;Hahaha&lt;/span&gt; yes! Do you want to shake my hand? I haven't wash it yet."&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;Yessssss&lt;/span&gt;" (shakes hand)&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;Ooooooh&lt;/span&gt;, I feel it!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;HAHAHAHA&lt;/span&gt;! Then, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;Saraswati&lt;/span&gt; walked past and she shook my hand also. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;Ohmygod&lt;/span&gt;, this is so lame &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;lah&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31"&gt;pls&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_32"&gt;Maisarah&lt;/span&gt; shook my hand during &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_33"&gt;Angklung&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_34"&gt;Hehehe&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_35"&gt;Bloghopper&lt;/span&gt;! Do you want to shake my hand also? &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_36"&gt;Hahaha&lt;/span&gt; :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Science period was awesome as usual. My vagina and penis turned out pretty nice...if you get what I mean. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_37"&gt;Hahaha&lt;/span&gt;! I so can't wait for Chapter D8 and I'm doing notes on Chap D7! Aren't you proud of me? &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_38"&gt;Hahaha&lt;/span&gt;, I hope 90% of the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_39"&gt;MYE&lt;/span&gt; Science paper consists of the questions from D7 and D8 only &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_40"&gt;lor&lt;/span&gt;. English was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_41"&gt;Indonesian&lt;/span&gt;-songs-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_42"&gt;jiwang&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_43"&gt;ing&lt;/span&gt; session. Me and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_44"&gt;Rammi&lt;/span&gt; had already finished our summary and for the first time, Mrs &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_45"&gt;Mok&lt;/span&gt; gave us the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_46"&gt;yay&lt;/span&gt;-you-did-my-work-i-gave-you face. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_47"&gt;Hahahaha&lt;/span&gt;, she looks satisfied and I'm proud of myself! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_48"&gt;Angklung&lt;/span&gt; after that was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_49"&gt;disappointing&lt;/span&gt; cause a lot of people didn't turn up. Had mass &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_50"&gt;discussions&lt;/span&gt; on our Science lessons, hyperventilating over David &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_51"&gt;Archuleta&lt;/span&gt; with Sabrina and had lots and lots of fun. More people came after that and we actually played very well just now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bitch-ed/home-ed. I learned something from Andrea today that is judging guys from 10 to negative. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_52"&gt;Hahaha&lt;/span&gt;, "Eh eh, 20 ah!" "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_53"&gt;Ew&lt;/span&gt;, negative ah negative!" Okay, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_54"&gt;toodles&lt;/span&gt;. I'm going &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_55"&gt;Pastamania&lt;/span&gt; to celebrate my parents' wedding anniversary!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4233172738034943516-5048106790758117115?l=helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com/feeds/5048106790758117115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4233172738034943516&amp;postID=5048106790758117115' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233172738034943516/posts/default/5048106790758117115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233172738034943516/posts/default/5048106790758117115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com/2009/04/you-feel-same-way-about-us-as-i.html' title='You feel the same way about us as I.'/><author><name>Amirah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EdNgr5LMpN8/TBJff-cezbI/AAAAAAAAA_s/XMy-4OSaheQ/S220/hcj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4233172738034943516.post-575444426675313463</id><published>2009-04-07T06:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-07T07:50:29.500-07:00</updated><title type='text'>If everything stopped, I'd listen for your heart.</title><content type='html'>Now, everyone S-C-R-E-A-M!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/092-2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/005-5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/007-2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/009-8.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/010-2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/017-6.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/018-6.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/021-8.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We made new friends from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;SCGS&lt;/span&gt;! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/032-5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/033-5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;jeng&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;jeng&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;jeng&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/042-3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/047-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/052-4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/058-3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/062-2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/081-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/096-2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/107-4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/109-4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/110-3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/111-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/112-4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/131-2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/132-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/138-2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/139-2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/142-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/148.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/150.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/151-2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/152-2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/156-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/159-3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/163-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/173-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/190-2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Hahaha&lt;/span&gt;! Jealous or not?&lt;br /&gt;I'm damn high and I'm officially a fan of David &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Archuleta&lt;/span&gt;. Frankly speaking, he looks drop dead gorgeous and hot in real life. I still thinks he looks &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;sememeh&lt;/span&gt; in pictures!&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I made my way to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Iluma&lt;/span&gt; and reached at 5pm+ but there was already a very long queue. Waited and waited like forever until Sabrina finally saw me and she called me to join the line. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Yayyyeeee&lt;/span&gt;! We finally got into the place but I wasn't allowed in since I don't have his album. Met &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Hafizah&lt;/span&gt; and bought the album at Gramophone. The album is for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Izzati&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;lah&lt;/span&gt; cause I'm not a hardcore fan YET :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The atmosphere was like awesome. I didn't know that he has a lot of Singapore fans &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;lor&lt;/span&gt; since none of my classmates actually go head over heels for him. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Camwhored&lt;/span&gt; with Sabrina, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Hafizah&lt;/span&gt;, Avril and this other girl, I forgot her name. Sorry! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;Hahaha&lt;/span&gt;! We made new friends with the people sitting behind us. They are like so nice and awesome. And there was this hot mat with his girlfriend. I bet Sabrina was heartbroken! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;Hahaha&lt;/span&gt;, he's the one in grey in one of the photos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And finally...the time came. Everyone started screaming &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;every time&lt;/span&gt; the doors open but there was no David. Annoyed us and we started screaming for no reason also. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;Hehehe&lt;/span&gt;, we are awesome like that. At 725pm+, he finally came and everyone started screaming and jumping and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;screaming&lt;/span&gt; and taking photos. He sang Touch my hand, A little too not over you, Crush and this other song...I don't know the title. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;Hahahaha&lt;/span&gt; :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He sang all my favourite songs &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;pls&lt;/span&gt; and I didn't cry. But thank you &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;Maisarah&lt;/span&gt; for the tissue packet! I love you many, many. Butterflies started flying in my stomach and the time came for Autograph session &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;baybeh&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;Woohoo&lt;/span&gt;, I shook his hand. I shook his hand. I shook his hand. I shook his hand. I shook his hand. I shook his hand. I shook his hand. The autographed album is especially for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;Izzari&lt;/span&gt; cause I love her!&lt;br /&gt;Me "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;Izzati&lt;/span&gt; loves you!"&lt;br /&gt;David "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;Aww&lt;/span&gt;, Thank you"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;Izzatiiii&lt;/span&gt;, honoured &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;tak&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;tak&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31"&gt;tak&lt;/span&gt;? I kept my right hand for you &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_32"&gt;yknow&lt;/span&gt;. Gonna shake a lot of people's hands tomorrow! But priorities goes to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_33"&gt;Izzati&lt;/span&gt; and anyone wants my memory card for pictures? Screamed our heads off after we came out of the building. Called people and screamed at the speaker cause we wanted to make them jealous. Five-ed like crazy to those who didn't shake their hands with David. Jumped, jumped, jumped cause it's healthy :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_34"&gt;Ps&lt;/span&gt;. David &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_35"&gt;Archuleta's&lt;/span&gt; songs remind me of David &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_36"&gt;Archuleta&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4233172738034943516-575444426675313463?l=helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com/feeds/575444426675313463/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4233172738034943516&amp;postID=575444426675313463' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233172738034943516/posts/default/575444426675313463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233172738034943516/posts/default/575444426675313463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com/2009/04/if-everything-stopped-id-listen-for.html' title='If everything stopped, I&apos;d listen for your heart.'/><author><name>Amirah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EdNgr5LMpN8/TBJff-cezbI/AAAAAAAAA_s/XMy-4OSaheQ/S220/hcj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4233172738034943516.post-3206392422835214100</id><published>2009-04-06T05:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-06T06:17:11.883-07:00</updated><title type='text'>You're better off with someone else.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/003-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;"Can’t let the music stop until I touch your hand"&lt;br /&gt;Someone very ego here eh. Hehe, Izzati is so adorable lah pls. But she can't make it for David's performance tomorrow cause her brother is going NS I think. So, me being her most awesomest friend is going to help her take pics/autographs if I feel like going uh. Hahaha, I scared suddenly I cry in the middle of his performance. Hahaha, cause I'm emotional like that and Maisarah's giving me pink tissue papers for my belated birthday present. She's such a cute junior :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School today was normal. I couldn't concentrate during History cause the chapter was boring. We watched Angus, Thongs and Perfect snogging and High School Musical 3 during English lesson. LSCEP was hilarious. Monmon and me were playing with the web cam and we took really, really retarded pictures. Laughed our heads off and Geraldine joined in. Swept the classroom because it was so dirty! For goodness sake, how to study in such an environment manzxzx? Hahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Angklung-ed. Today = a lot of violence with Andrea. Rating to be advised. Hahahaha! Mr Very took pictures of everyone again today. Our unglam moments while playing the Angklung but he said my smile was sweet! Hehehe, practice was enjoyable as usual. Train-ed with Qis, Hamza and Hafizul after that. And I ate Takoyaki Balls! Yayyyyeee~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4233172738034943516-3206392422835214100?l=helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com/feeds/3206392422835214100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4233172738034943516&amp;postID=3206392422835214100' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233172738034943516/posts/default/3206392422835214100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233172738034943516/posts/default/3206392422835214100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com/2009/04/youre-better-off-with-someone-else.html' title='You&apos;re better off with someone else.'/><author><name>Amirah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EdNgr5LMpN8/TBJff-cezbI/AAAAAAAAA_s/XMy-4OSaheQ/S220/hcj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4233172738034943516.post-1030761041313187317</id><published>2009-04-05T09:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-05T10:40:11.372-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cintaku bukan di atas kertas.</title><content type='html'>The trip was enjoyable. It got things off my mind for awhile. But songs played during the car trips still broke my heart a little but not a lot. Hehehe :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lunch-ed on Saturday at Restaurant Endang. I chose the place out of 3 other shops cause it has a Plasma TV! Hahaha and it is more classy lah. The food was nice and everyone enjoyed it. Ikan lele, fried quail birds, ayam penyet, seafood fried rice. Awesome. Thanks to me right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, we headed to my Aunt's house and dinner after that at Danga Bay. I hate that place until that night. The restaurant is damn cool! It has this kampung style and a one-man Angklung player. He played songs like Because of you - Kelly Clarkson, Where is the love? - BEP and Kenangan yang terindah - Samsons. For goodness sake, he played THE song and I was wearing THE shirt. But I'm very proud to be an Angklung player ^^&lt;br /&gt;Went to the night market after that and I finally got my Superman belt. Yayyyee! Hehehe, I was damn happy and it was only 35 ringgit. Gay brothers bought kites for themselves which means that we can go kite-flying soon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next day, ate kampung styled breakfast. Hahaha, it was okaylah. Wedding after that which I hate like hagbdhbdj. The minahs there are so act cool pls. Stare at you like one kind as if they are way better than you lor. Hahaha hmph!&lt;br /&gt;After that, went to Jakel. This place which sells a lot of cloths for all those makciks and neneks. Hahaha, I don't like any of the designs ah. Andddddd the owner kept insisting that I was wearing a Zara blouse when I'm not. We went to Kip Mart after that. I got myself the Casio watch for 20 ringgit only! Hehehe, it's not the gold colour which I wanted but it was the silver one. The actual price was 45 ringgit and I didn't even bargain. The guy was like "You are a pretty girl ah, I give you 20 ringgit." Hahaha, kembang-ed ah babe and I was happy cause I got the watch. Hahaha! Groceries shopping with mum and aunt. Went to this CD shop to get my little brother his Upin&amp;amp;Ipin DVD and got disturbed by this mat (-.-)&lt;br /&gt;"Eh awak cantik ah, mesti suara pun cantik kan?"&lt;br /&gt;"Saya tak boleh nyanyi lah"&lt;br /&gt;"Orang Singapore eh?"&lt;br /&gt;"Haha, ah ah"&lt;br /&gt;"Kenape tak pergi City Square ke Angsana ke?"&lt;br /&gt;"Tak nak ah, boring ah"&lt;br /&gt;"Boleh saya berkenalan dengan awak?"&lt;br /&gt;"Hahaha, tak boleh lah"&lt;br /&gt;"Asal tak boleh? Saya pun nak tahu orang Singapura"&lt;br /&gt;He asked for my number!! Hahaha, too bad I don't have my phone. Then, Dad got lost driving towards Secondlink for the first time ever okay. Then, home sweet home-ed. Okay pictures and I'm off to sleep. Toodles :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/001-8.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/008-6.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/009-7.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/017-5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/027-5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/028-2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did the same pose as G! Hehehe :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/055-5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/063-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look at my facial expression after the bubbles refused to appear:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/069-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/070-2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/075-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/094-3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/099-2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/105-2.jpg" /&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/4233172738034943516-1030761041313187317?l=helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com/feeds/1030761041313187317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4233172738034943516&amp;postID=1030761041313187317' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233172738034943516/posts/default/1030761041313187317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233172738034943516/posts/default/1030761041313187317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com/2009/04/cintaku-bukan-di-atas-kertas.html' title='Cintaku bukan di atas kertas.'/><author><name>Amirah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EdNgr5LMpN8/TBJff-cezbI/AAAAAAAAA_s/XMy-4OSaheQ/S220/hcj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4233172738034943516.post-3016834260983507125</id><published>2009-04-03T20:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-03T21:08:42.225-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Nothing to a love like we got.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/036-5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/061-2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Yakshima! It's finally Friday and I will be going to Malaysia tomorrow. I got all the stuffs I need for tomorrow's wedding already. Hahaha, it's like as if I'm the bride cause all the stuffs I'm going to wear tomorrow will be brand new except for undies and bra of course -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So today, Tall Tall girl went to school with Michelle and Rammi. Hahaha, I didn't know that Michelle is a very loud, hyper and funny kind of person. I thought she's the shy and quiet type lor. Anyways, we were almost late for school. We were still at the overhead bridge at 714 am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were two tests today, Literature and Maths. Mr Norton and Mrs Norton are birds?! Hahaha, and I think I'm going to flung Maths again uh. Science was funny cause Mr Teo started teaching us D7. Yayyyee! Hahahaha, everyone paid attention like finally and we couldn't control our laughter ah. "Shobini wants to know whether there is practical for this chapter." My friends are so sick. Hahaha, as if I'm not lor and  &lt;a href="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/031-4.jpg"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt; is for Rammi. "I'm going to tell my husband to wear condoms everyday. I'm scared to get pregnant." Guess who said this :::)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After school, went Lido with Nicole and Rammi for lunch. Ate at KFC and I ate like a lot of fries. Hahah, Maisarah! Let's have fries diet as the 3rd step to fight cancer, hehehe. Then, Rammi left to go home. She was scared she took the wrong train okay cause she was wearing my specs cause hers broke. It was damn funny and I told her to hold the blind man's stick. Nicole and me headed to Wisma. I bought pretty earrings there and they are so cheap. Wayyy cheaper than Diva's earrings but Diva's ones are like super hot. Went to Marina cause I seriously need to go Diva. The accessories there are beyond awesome. I wanted to buy the Super necklace but Nicole said it's ugly. So, I bought the blue bow pins that I always wanted and this ring. We were given super duper awesome service lor. The sales girl showed me all the gold rings and let me choose which one I prefer. I love Diva (L)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And are you wondering why I suddenly had so much money when I'm supposed to be broke? It's because I found 100 bucks in my undergarments section. My panties gave me money! (Y) Haha, the story goes like this: When I have like a lot of money, I will put it in my undergarments section. I know it's weird but you will like totally forget about it after sometime. Then, one fine day, when you're broke, you'll find money in there! Yay! Hahahaha. I think there should be more money inside there but I shall keep it for the future :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ps. I can't conference call until Monday night! Don't miss me ah *pouts*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4233172738034943516-3016834260983507125?l=helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com/feeds/3016834260983507125/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4233172738034943516&amp;postID=3016834260983507125' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233172738034943516/posts/default/3016834260983507125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233172738034943516/posts/default/3016834260983507125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com/2009/04/nothing-to-love-like-we-got.html' title='Nothing to a love like we got.'/><author><name>Amirah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EdNgr5LMpN8/TBJff-cezbI/AAAAAAAAA_s/XMy-4OSaheQ/S220/hcj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4233172738034943516.post-6162140002747814376</id><published>2009-04-02T07:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-02T07:51:37.259-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Aku ingin menjadi mimpi indah dalam tidurmu.</title><content type='html'>Yesterday's conference call was so embarrassing. I fell asleep for 45 minutes while talking to Qis, Hafizul and Hamza on the phone. Luckily, I didn't snore. Hahaha, I don't snore ah but what if I did. So gross and memalukan pls. Hahaha! Woke up after that and groaned? Hahaha, realised that I was still on the phone but Hamza told me to go sleep. I said bye and went to sleep straight. Damn funny okay, I was like half asleep and whatever I said yesternight didn't make any sense.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, lessons were like normal. No aliens came to class or bees flying around the classroom. Hahah, I'm talking nonsense here. Maths was fun! Ms Ang gave away sunflower seeds again but this time with the Thai flavour. I think it made me have stomachache or maybe...it was the canteen food. Went to the toilet and Rammi was like "Eh, can you shuddup or not? I cannot concentrate here." Damn hilarious and this Sec 3 girl stared after overhearing about our shit conversation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I slept throughout PBL. I was really, really sleepy and the cooling atmosphere in the auditorium made me even sleepier. Woke up only after they gave us time to discuss among our groups and talked to Nicole Tan. Hahahaha, we were like talking about upcoming movies to catch together?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, headed to Tanglin Macs to get Stacy, her Happy Meal. I wanted to buy her a Kinder Joy at first but Market Place doesn't carry them. She was damn shocked to get the Happy Meal from me lor. Like who gives people a Happy Meal for their birthday? Me lah cause I'm cool like that :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Angklung was awesome as usual. Mr Very took a very nice picture of me! Hahaha, its damn candid and the lighting rocks my socks. I'm hoping that he will upload it up on Facebook. Train-ed with Andrea and Qistina. Went to Jurong Point with Qistina to get our Kiddy Bottle straps. Thank you Kawan Baik for the hot pink Kiddy Bottle! I love love love it a lot. Hehehe, it's so pink! Then, went to get this stretch belt from M)phosis for the wedding this Saturday. Hahaha, it was damn cheap...that's why I bought it. Yay, thank you Kawan Baik for helping me make up my mind. I love you! (Y)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4233172738034943516-6162140002747814376?l=helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com/feeds/6162140002747814376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4233172738034943516&amp;postID=6162140002747814376' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233172738034943516/posts/default/6162140002747814376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233172738034943516/posts/default/6162140002747814376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com/2009/04/aku-ingin-menjadi-mimpi-indah-dalam.html' title='Aku ingin menjadi mimpi indah dalam tidurmu.'/><author><name>Amirah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EdNgr5LMpN8/TBJff-cezbI/AAAAAAAAA_s/XMy-4OSaheQ/S220/hcj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4233172738034943516.post-1983764545018882727</id><published>2009-04-01T05:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-01T06:17:14.887-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cute is what we aim for.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/004-2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Babe, j-j-j-j-j-j-jealous?&lt;br /&gt;Hehehe, thank you Afiqah (L)&lt;br /&gt;You made my day uh and I still owe you 38 bucks. Ooops! Haha, Afiqah came to my class in the morning and gave me all the 6 albums I ordered and the posters. I was like giggling, smiling, laughing, hyperventilating...alone after that. I still don't see the difference between Version A and Version B. But now, I can stare at Kibum the whole day in my room :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Assembly was fun. I sat beside Wifey and we started laughing and laughing after seeing people's reaction when I was sitting in 2S1's row. Their reactions were damn priceless okay. We are such an awesome couple. Hehe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School was okay. I was looking at &lt;a href="http://www.brokenships.com/exhibits.php"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt; during Science period. The phone story was the saddest. "&lt;span class="style2"&gt;It was 300 days too long. He gave me his cell phone so I couldn’t call him any more." How heartbreaking is that? The collection came to Singapore in the earlier part of the year I think but I didn't go for it. So sad pls. I should have gone so that you know...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maths was funny. Fell asleep but was fresh awake after Ms Ang called my name. I was damn shock and I was dreaming that I was eating Frolicks :(&lt;br /&gt;"If you have 4 boyfriends, you wouldn't know who to choose. But if you have 1 only, just go and kiss him!" Hahahaha! I forgot what's the reason for her saying that. Me and Rammi stared at each other after she said that. So random lor. Then, she gave away free sunflower seeds (Y)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Andddddd I received my new Ez-link card already. Me, Rammi, Nicole and Aqilah have planned to take neoprints to paste over our pictures cause we look like aliens. Hahaha, try imagining a one-person neoprint. Haha, how cute \/^^\/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After school, went to the Rail Mall with Nicole. I finally found the Kinder Joy! Yayyyyeee~ But I didn't buy it cause I don't feel like it. Hahaha, I still owe Rammi one and she owes me a thousand. Yes, 1000. Nicole fell in love with Kinder Joy...thanks to me lor. Hehehe. Then, we headed over to the Salvation Army. It's drop dead boring! Yawns.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ps. Happy April Foolsssssssssssss' !&lt;br /&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/4233172738034943516-1983764545018882727?l=helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com/feeds/1983764545018882727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4233172738034943516&amp;postID=1983764545018882727' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233172738034943516/posts/default/1983764545018882727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233172738034943516/posts/default/1983764545018882727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com/2009/04/cute-is-what-we-aim-for.html' title='Cute is what we aim for.'/><author><name>Amirah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EdNgr5LMpN8/TBJff-cezbI/AAAAAAAAA_s/XMy-4OSaheQ/S220/hcj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4233172738034943516.post-8241271077309873632</id><published>2009-03-31T07:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-31T07:52:51.615-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I got a love and I know that it's all mine.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/006-3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Oh shit, we never did this before"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/009-6.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/012-6.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Yayyee! I'm finally done with my comic strips which was overdue since last Friday. Hahah, but I took an hour only to finish it just now. Hehehe, I'm damn awesome. What will my group do without me? Hahahaha :::)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So today, school was super duper awesome. It started out well with History. Oh yes, I finally get to see Mr Tham. Hahaha, and he was very funny today. He told us about the separation of Singapore and Malaysia and the reasons blahblahblah. The thing is, he told the story as if it's like a love story but ended up with a break up/divorce. "Ah Lee ah, I think for the good of everyone, we should separate." Hahaha, Mr Tham's facial expression was so priceless and everyone started laughing. Gosh, I love history (Y)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rammi said that I looked as though I was watching porn during Art. I was doing my animation okay! Hahaha, okaylah. I was concentrating like crazy...and her reason could be possible. But I don't watch porn. Macam paham. I was damn happy because I get to finish the introduction for the animation. And I didn't know I'm that good in Flash and Fireworks. Hehehe, ego ah Amirah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School ended at 1245. Slacked in class with clique while we try and finish up the comic strip. Waited for Qistina to finish the investiture and headed to King Albert's Park. Hafizul and Hamza came a few minutes after that. Oh yeah, me and Kawan Baik got lost cause we missed the stop! Hahaha, kita cool gitu. Homework-ed, ate, homework-ed, studied, studied, laughed, laughed and camwhored. We laughed like crazy even before Hafizul tells us his 'joke'. Damn hilarious shit. I got stomach cramps and thought I was going to die choking on my Mcchicken. I think Philosophy is a very fun subject. Eh, I want to become a Philosopher ah! Hahaha! Left around 7 pm and crossing the roads to the bus stop was hell. There were cars everywhere and Qis and me was just screaming non-stop cause we didn't want to die. Hahaha! 174-ed home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, for passerby:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/frolick-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pssst! I've also told Frolick to get the Halal Certificate soon. So, if they are officially Halal, who to thanks ah? Hahaha :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4233172738034943516-8241271077309873632?l=helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com/feeds/8241271077309873632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4233172738034943516&amp;postID=8241271077309873632' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233172738034943516/posts/default/8241271077309873632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233172738034943516/posts/default/8241271077309873632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-got-love-and-i-know-that-its-all-mine.html' title='I got a love and I know that it&apos;s all mine.'/><author><name>Amirah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EdNgr5LMpN8/TBJff-cezbI/AAAAAAAAA_s/XMy-4OSaheQ/S220/hcj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4233172738034943516.post-8335371655201266759</id><published>2009-03-30T05:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T06:38:39.802-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Your smile saved me.</title><content type='html'>Cause you're the awesomest friend I've ever met...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/IMG_0304.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;And a hot one too! Hehehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/016-2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the dancing/jiwang-ing we did in class...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/140.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sticking Zig markers in between our mouth and nose. How you tried to teach me by telling me to pout real hard...but I still just can't do it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/015-6.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;And you're so awesome at it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="width: 480px; height: 640px;" src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/044-3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;And our Gila moments (Gosh, I look retarded here)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/011-3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;And our picnics in class with epok-epoks/bread/macdonalds/chocolates/biscuits/chips.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/IMG_0743.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;And when both of us smile like a minah :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 480px; height: 722px;" src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/4-2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I♥U&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY RAMMI THE MINAH!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Are you crying now?! Hahaha, don't cry okay! I give you tissue paper tomorrow. Hehehe, sorry for the super unglam shots up there! But they are still okay compared to the ones which are still in my tpc. Saving them for next year, hehe. Okay firstly, Happy 14th Birthday! 14 is a lame age uh but still awesome as ever kan. All lovey dovey stuffs writen in the birthday card :::)&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for being a rawr-esome table partner. All the jiwang moments we had in class. "Kemana kau menghilang kan diri mu.." "Pertama kali ku bertemu denganmu..." "It's a love story baby just say yes..." &lt;span&gt;"Let's hear it for America's suite hearts but I must confess. I'm in love with my own sins&lt;/span&gt;..." "Feels like insomnia ah ah, Feels like insomnia ah ah..." "Let me hold you for the last time..." Dan banyak-banyak lagi. Meanah loves you! (L)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pssst! A minah dinosaur...*winx winx*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School was a bore today. I burned my finger during Home Econ practical and now, I'm using my middle finger to type. Hahaha, imagine...pointing to someone with a middle finger. Hahaha! -.-&lt;br /&gt;The cornish pasties turned out very tasty or maybe I was just hungry. Science lesson was mass-sleeping session? Hahaha, you should see the picture Sofy took on her livejournal. Rammi and me didn't sleep yknow. We were watching &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;'Farinelli - Venti turbini - Lascia ch'io pianga'. It's related to biology somehow. Hahaha! Go watch uh and just pray you understand the video :::)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Home Econ theory test after school and rushed for Angklung practice after that. Practice was enjoyable today. I think I'm going to have boobs cancer soon since Andrea has been smacking mine non-stop and she smacked like real hard. Boohoo D:&lt;br /&gt;Tailors came to measure us up for the new costume. When it came my turn, the lady was like "Manis" (sweet) Hahaha, kembang babe and I said terima kasih. Stacy gave me a big, big packet of Kit Kats! I love youuuuu and I know you love me too. Hahaha, and I owe you a kinder joy. &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Oh oh oh, Adlina looks very, very, very hot with braces on. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After Angklung, Qistina and me met Hamza and Hafizul at the traffic light in front of school. Hafizul didn't wear his specs and... HE LOOKS VERY HOT! Even Qistina agrees and we sort of --------------. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Okay dah. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Hahaha, Hafizul jangan kembang eh. Journey home was hilarious shit as usual with all their racist and lame jokes. We having study date tomorrow! How awesome, school ends at 1245 also (Y)(Y)(Y)&lt;br /&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/4233172738034943516-8335371655201266759?l=helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com/feeds/8335371655201266759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4233172738034943516&amp;postID=8335371655201266759' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233172738034943516/posts/default/8335371655201266759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233172738034943516/posts/default/8335371655201266759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com/2009/03/your-smile-saved-me_30.html' title='Your smile saved me.'/><author><name>Amirah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EdNgr5LMpN8/TBJff-cezbI/AAAAAAAAA_s/XMy-4OSaheQ/S220/hcj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4233172738034943516.post-7391052279039418897</id><published>2009-03-28T05:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-28T06:42:51.839-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I just wanna kiss you but I can't right now.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/nicole-2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nicole is a very smart gal :::)&lt;br /&gt;One hour of total darkness...I'm excited! Hehehe, I went to light strawberry scented tea lights. And it's pink! Actually, I was planning to go to Town to see if they turn off the lights but I was too drained out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So today, I had 12.5 hours of sleep. Awesome or what? Then, mum was like "Mirah, go bathe. We're going to Geylang later." I was so lazy to go pls but I suddenly remembered that I can get my long craved Putu piring. Hehehe, so I went. Mum went to Anglia boutique and bought a few blouses for the upcoming wedding we attending at Malaysia. I wanted to buy a new Kebaya Nyonya but it was like 130 bucks for the top only...not worth it. Hahaha, then I found this babydoll blouse which is a mixed of &lt;a href="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/CHAUNDRABATWINGWHITETOP.jpg"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/EugeniePleatedTop.jpg"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt; and a bit of ruffles. Very pretty! And damn classy if you wear it with skinnies, heels and gold accessories (Y)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, went to get Dendeng and my Putu piring of course. I can't stick to my diet plans lah. Geraldine, help me!!! Oh, I also bought Cempedak fritters cause the smell is so freaking good and it was so hard to resist from eating it. "Oh no, I ate a lot today!" Then, my mum was like "Then, you're going to be fat." So mean right :(&lt;br /&gt;We went to this warehouse sale after that. Didn't know about it until we passed by and there were a lot of people. So, my family joined in. Hahah, I really loved this Vans pump shoes which was hot pink in colour and it was only 29.50 bucks but it was too small for me (-.-) I tried to cheat and said that it was just nice until I tried the right one. It can't fit at all. Hmph!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh oh oh, Dad told us that he was once a tennis player. So, we went to buy tennis rackets and dad's going to teach me and my gay brothers how to play tennis. Hahah, so fun! I can't wait.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4233172738034943516-7391052279039418897?l=helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com/feeds/7391052279039418897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4233172738034943516&amp;postID=7391052279039418897' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233172738034943516/posts/default/7391052279039418897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233172738034943516/posts/default/7391052279039418897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-just-wanna-kiss-you-but-i-cant-right.html' title='I just wanna kiss you but I can&apos;t right now.'/><author><name>Amirah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EdNgr5LMpN8/TBJff-cezbI/AAAAAAAAA_s/XMy-4OSaheQ/S220/hcj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4233172738034943516.post-8101565073764600569</id><published>2009-03-27T07:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-27T08:19:04.349-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm in love with my own sins,</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/142.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY QORI!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Yayyee, thank you for taking this picture with me. We were wearing the same shirt! Hehehe, I have a few pictures with you...but I look retarded in them uh. Sorry for mistaking your birthday as tomorrow or sunday. Hope you had a fun birthday with your lover :::)&lt;br /&gt;Hahahaha, thank you for being such a nice friend and all the hyperventilating sessions we had over cute boys, hot bands, french manicure, hot pink and simply fangirling. I love you lots! (L)  Xoxo, GF \/ ^^\/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/014-4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/012-5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/023-2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;"How come you all always shit ah? You're so full of shit! Hahaha..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School today was tiring. Luckily, it's a Friday and I need to catch up with my sleep! I have been sleeping for 2-4 hours per day only. Then, in the morning, I will fell asleep in the toilet. Hahaha, I haven't been coming to school early nowadays. Feels like Insomnia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I brought a new hot pink pencil case to school today and it's so pretty. Hehehe, with the heart sticker I pasted on it. I want a new bag uh, I can't put my badges on my Roxy bag. I want a plain Dickies please? Or I should get another 15 bucks bag from Penin in another design. Hahaha, but I need money money money.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;"Let's hear it for America's suite hearts but I must confess. I'm in love with my own sins&lt;/span&gt;."&lt;br /&gt;Rammi and me kept singing this song the whole day of today. But we only know this line. Hahaha, song of the day, song of day :::)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Drama was bimbotic. We kinda won 3rd which was awesome! Cause I was the one who wrote the whole script...maybe it's our acting that sucked. After Drama, had like 2 hours until the Sec3 Combination talk. Mosque-ed, Cheers-ed, Maggi-ed, Ate, Talked and 2 hours flew past just like that. The talk was interesting...I don't know what I want to become in the future already. Like, a fashion designer is like only a back-up or something? I shall like be a lawyer or a historian... Hahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4233172738034943516-8101565073764600569?l=helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com/feeds/8101565073764600569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4233172738034943516&amp;postID=8101565073764600569' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233172738034943516/posts/default/8101565073764600569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233172738034943516/posts/default/8101565073764600569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com/2009/03/im-in-love-with-my-own-sins.html' title='I&apos;m in love with my own sins,'/><author><name>Amirah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EdNgr5LMpN8/TBJff-cezbI/AAAAAAAAA_s/XMy-4OSaheQ/S220/hcj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4233172738034943516.post-3996439505245713502</id><published>2009-03-26T06:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-26T07:31:09.787-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What's wrong with my heart?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/108edit.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY ROXON PARTNER!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/roxon.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha, this is the only picture I have with you. Anyway, you're 16! Can watch NC16 already...not fair. Thank you for being such a super, duper awesome friend and thank you for listening to all my rants. I hope you had fun during your birthday and I hope you like the cupcakes Qistina and me made! "Bende macam gini mesti buat selalu, mesti bagus punye but this is quite good la." Hehe, sorry for the pink box and pink birthday card. Hahaha, I'm encouraging you to like pink :::)&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, Happy 16th Birthday once again and Amirah loves Hafizul many,many (L)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ps. The icon is actually from Geraldine. Hehe, thanks sexyG.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So today morning, my bag tore because I accidentally stepped on it and one of the sides came off. I was damn paranoid after that. Hahaha, but I fixed it up using a few safety pins. I need a new school bag...or I should use my Roxy bag...or my black bag. Hahahaha, too many choices already -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School was very slack. Had 2.4km trial today but I wasn't in the mood to run! I took 18 minutes+ okay cause I have no motivation except for getting Gold again this year. Haha, oh and need to burn off fats! PBL-ed after that. I miss Thailand like crazy pls. And I have been wearing all the tees I bought from Thailand even if they were too pretty to be worn in the house. Hehe, like come on man, I bought 15 shirts there but I gave away 8. They are so pretty and cheap. I miss Vic Chai and I bet he miss me too. Hehehehe, "Amilahhhh!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After PBL, went to POSB bank at Tiong with Rezwana. It has been a long time since we went out together and just now, we talked like super a lot. Catch up time ^^&lt;br /&gt;I ranted to her and she ranted to me. Yayyyee! Great company and we went for lunch at Macs after that. Hahah, then, I headed back to school for Angklung. 2 new members joined Angklung today. Boobs smacking as usual, Andrea hit mine 7 times okay! And I hit hers 4 times only. Hahahaha! I feel like playing the I love You game now :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Redhil-ed with Qistina and met Hamza and Hafizul. Gave Hafizul the cupcakes and he was like "I think they are going to rot at my house...cause they are too pretty to be eaten." Hahaha, aww, so sweet :')&lt;br /&gt;Hamza made friends with this Nan Hua guy. Hahaha, damn random okay! And Qistina and me were laughing our ass off. Then, he went like "Saya paham melayu." Woah, hahaha cause he takes MSP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Rammi is making me high now:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/rammi3-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Okay uh, I need to do Maths and memorise script for tomorrow's drama performance.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4233172738034943516-3996439505245713502?l=helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com/feeds/3996439505245713502/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4233172738034943516&amp;postID=3996439505245713502' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233172738034943516/posts/default/3996439505245713502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233172738034943516/posts/default/3996439505245713502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com/2009/03/whats-wrong-with-my-heart.html' title='What&apos;s wrong with my heart?'/><author><name>Amirah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EdNgr5LMpN8/TBJff-cezbI/AAAAAAAAA_s/XMy-4OSaheQ/S220/hcj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4233172738034943516.post-7342834009464859697</id><published>2009-03-25T06:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-25T07:40:34.872-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I found the letter you wrote me.</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/stacy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stacy finally confessed her love to me. Andrea, don't jealous! Haha, sorry ah because your love affair just couldn't resist me :::)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seven things that made Rammi and me super high today:&lt;br /&gt;1) 3 hours of sleep yesterday night&lt;br /&gt;2) Maths line graph&lt;br /&gt;3) "Don't you dare turn unstraight!"&lt;br /&gt;4) My ha-ha-ha laughter&lt;br /&gt;5) My non-alcoholic tea&lt;br /&gt;6) Rammi singing Broken Strings wrongly&lt;br /&gt;7) "If I were a boy...I would have a dick"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;History class test was satisfying but haven't get the results back. Hahah, I had more than enough time to write 5 paragraphs. I am a happy girl and I'm planning to take History next year. Cause people who take up History is cool like that and Geog is boring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rammi and me keep slapping each other during Maths lesson to keep each other awake. I fell asleep, Rammi slapped me. Rammi put her head on the table, I slapped her. Hahaha, for the first time ever, I understood a graph topic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lunch-ed, mosque-ed and cheers-ed. I bought this really, really pretty bottle of non-alcoholic tea. It's really pretty! And it's pink. Hehehe,I shall upload a picture of it soon. Got high and laughed all the way back to school. Drama class was boring. I was having headaches because of the weather but my script was good! I can become a script writer already. Hehehehe, I'm so usefull :::)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After Drama class, headed to Holland Village. It was raining and we had to walk all the way to the bus stop at Buona Vista. In the rain yknow! Bus-ed to Holland Village and Nicole became super high after she saw the Frolicks shop open. We bought Frolicks yoghurt and they were so yummy! Sadly, I didn't bring my camera and we should try out the one at Marina Centre next time. I finally got the oreo crunch topping. After that, went to POSB bank, planned to transfer money and update my bank account but...we couldn't find the stupid branch which moved to god-knows-where. Hahaha, we found pretty bakery shops though that sells pretty cakes. They also sell organic stuffs! (Y)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gave up searching and went to Burger King since Nicole need to pee really badly. She was like dancing(?) on the road? Hahaha, I was laughing my ass off. Oh oh oh, I like the smell of the toilet. Hahaha, not the inside of the cubicle lah (it smells of pee). I like the outside smell! "Eh yknow, the outside of the toilet smells like ----------. I want to go back in lehhhhhh" Hahahaha! Ate at Burger King and talked and ate and talked.&lt;br /&gt;Then, took 106 back home. Yknow, something suay happened. Suddenly right, the door of the bus couldn't close. Then, the bus driver left his seat 4 times to try and work the door again. By the 5th time, he told this Malay guy to help hold the door and when he let go of it, the door opened again. Hahah, it was hilarious and I was laughing, as usual. Everyone else was irritated especially Nicole. So, we alighted at Buona Vista stop and took another 106. Hahahaha, my life is so interesting.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4233172738034943516-7342834009464859697?l=helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com/feeds/7342834009464859697/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4233172738034943516&amp;postID=7342834009464859697' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233172738034943516/posts/default/7342834009464859697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233172738034943516/posts/default/7342834009464859697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-found-letter-you-wrote-me.html' title='I found the letter you wrote me.'/><author><name>Amirah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EdNgr5LMpN8/TBJff-cezbI/AAAAAAAAA_s/XMy-4OSaheQ/S220/hcj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4233172738034943516.post-7280132301832078862</id><published>2009-03-24T07:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-25T07:41:02.947-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Someone's a bad kisser.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/035-4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;One of my phone calls I made from Thailand to someone back in Singapore costs...$106.92. The whole overseas calls costs $297+ . My phone bill this whole month costs $497+ .&lt;br /&gt;Amirah was very scared at first and she almost pee-ed in her cute girl boxers. She was praying really hard as Rammi told her too. But Amirah was really relieved when her mum and dad didn't scold her that much. They know that Amirah has changed and Amirah was all prepared for the consequences she has to face. Amirah was a bit sad when her parents told her that they are going to cut down her pocket money from 10 bucks per day to 3 bucks per day. Amirah knows she can survive these 297 days with 3 bucks each day only. Amirah will try not to shop a lot and go on a thrift shopping week with Qistina. Amirah will put her Aldo watch and Dr. Martens on hold until she's rich again. Unless someone feels extra nice and decides to buy one for her :::)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That was true okay! So today, there was no train service for me in the morning. The train was delayed for 1 hour before it functions back to normal. Someone jumped off the tracks at Clementi? Haha, so stupid pls. Want to jump...jump at the correct time can? Haha luckily, Zelda was there so we decided to cab to school together since it was already 7am. Saw 2 more Crescentians and we cabbed to school together. I didn't pay a single cent! Hahaha, one of the Crescentian's mum paid for us. So nice of her but I don't know her daughter! :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School was as per normal and Rammi came to school! Hehehe, I know you love the polaroid picture lor. But she was emo-ing the whole time until...I don't know when. Hahaha, until recess was over! Then, she became the usual her. Yknow, the crazy-crazy kind? She placed a dino soft toy inside her school shirt and Mrs Mok started talking about pregnancy which leads to labour. Hahahaha, the pain blahblahblah and Geraldine screamed! Hilarious gal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cupcakes-ingredients-shopping with Rammi and Qistina after school. "Eh what's buttermilk ah?" Hahaha, yayyyeee! We had a lot of fun looking out for the ingredients. The sprinklers are so pretty but expensive. Rammi and Qistina somehow like the american-coloured-stars. I like the half-naked dolls. Hahahahaha! Rammi left after we finished shopping for the ingredients.&lt;br /&gt;Home-ed and mum helped us out with the first batch. We didn't know what to do lor since the recipe just say mixed everything together. It was very fun and my mum kept saying "Anak dara buat kerje!" Made three batches in all and we were so pro already after the first batch. Had fun playing with the icing. I didn't make my own icing this time cause it tasted gross the last time I made it for my Vday cookies. Hahaha, I pity my Valentines last year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/021-5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I gave this to Zafirah(sp?) :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/033-4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I love my Kawan Baik very, very a lot. Hahaha, and we can be sistas with Hamza's sister cause we have like the same hairstyle? "Abang Hamza..." HAHA :::)&lt;br /&gt;Met Hamza with his little sister after that. Gave them cupcakes to try them out. Hehehe, I wanted to bring Syasya but he didn't want to follow. I heard Hamza's whole family loved our cupcakes! Yayyyye! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My whole family went out for a family dinner today. It was beyond awesome. Catch-up time~ Mum said we should go for Karaoke session soon and we should have a family band! Hahaha, her ideas ah. Okay, set ah. We play Puspa. Then, me and Syasya can sing :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ps. Anyone wants Vanilla Extract with alcohol?&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/4233172738034943516-7280132301832078862?l=helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com/feeds/7280132301832078862/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4233172738034943516&amp;postID=7280132301832078862' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233172738034943516/posts/default/7280132301832078862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233172738034943516/posts/default/7280132301832078862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com/2009/03/someones-bad-kisser.html' title='Someone&apos;s a bad kisser.'/><author><name>Amirah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EdNgr5LMpN8/TBJff-cezbI/AAAAAAAAA_s/XMy-4OSaheQ/S220/hcj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4233172738034943516.post-1588167757964471535</id><published>2009-03-23T05:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-23T06:30:21.045-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm all grown up now, baby can't you see?</title><content type='html'>"Eh tell her that the tall girl says good luck!"&lt;br /&gt;Congratulations Crescent Hockey B'Div! :D&lt;br /&gt;My good luck damn power pls. Hahaha okay, whatever Amirah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning, I went Tiong with Shaila to buy Macs coffee for Rammi. The stupid Macs at Clementi moved and I couldn't find it. Hahaha, but I was nice enough to go all the way to Tiong. See Rammi! I'm so nice and I know you love me :::)&lt;br /&gt;But I took too many coffee mate packets and took too little sugar. So, the coffee was very bitter. I don't drink coffee what! That's why I didn't know which one to take and just grab as many as I could. Hahahahah, I don't drink coffee cause it gives you a very bad complexion yknow and it gives me headaches like just now. Rammi forced me to take a sip! Hahah, I drink the tofee drink from Starbucks though because it's very nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hyperventilated over tie dye tops and flea markets during LSCEP. I figured how Sha made the tie dye top. Oh my goodness, it's damn pretty pls. And I'm going to make my own one soon. Nicole and Geraldine...join the club! (Y)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After school, went mosque, went cheers and met up with Khalya :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Angklung was okay uh. We did push-ups before our warm-up. Hahaha, finally someone took SabrinaAzmi's-suggestion-passed-on-to-me into consideration. "Is Angklung the In-thing now?" "Yeahhh, I think so." More and more members joining Angklung...not sure if it's a good/bad thing though. Hahaha, boobs smacking after Angklung! Smacked Andrea's boobies twice and she smacked mine twice too :(&lt;br /&gt;So sad...cause Bedah wasn't there to protect me. Hahahaha! And Gazali was sick again today. Fatimah is always very, very quiet. We were walking and saw Sofy opposite the road.&lt;br /&gt;"Eh Crescent won ah!?"&lt;br /&gt;"Yahhhh!"&lt;br /&gt;Qistina and me started "dancing" and hyperventilating and laughing and smiling ~~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Home-ed with Qistina, Hamza and Hafizul. I want my Dora the explorer bottle now now now now. Hahahah, talked to Hamza again that I was disappointed that Bob didn't say hi to me. After Hamza left, Shu Fen, primary school friend, turned and said "How come you don't want to ask him 'Eh you don't want to ask me for stead again ah?' " Lolz, I'm not that despo -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ps. No Drama Course tomorrow = Bake cupcakes! I'm a happy girl in a happy world~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4233172738034943516-1588167757964471535?l=helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com/feeds/1588167757964471535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4233172738034943516&amp;postID=1588167757964471535' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233172738034943516/posts/default/1588167757964471535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233172738034943516/posts/default/1588167757964471535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com/2009/03/im-all-grown-up-now-baby-cant-you-see.html' title='I&apos;m all grown up now, baby can&apos;t you see?'/><author><name>Amirah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EdNgr5LMpN8/TBJff-cezbI/AAAAAAAAA_s/XMy-4OSaheQ/S220/hcj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4233172738034943516.post-6496386608946273685</id><published>2009-03-22T05:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-22T06:13:07.593-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm born to tell you, I love you.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/072-3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Conference call yesternight from 1130 to 310 in the morning. Awesome or what? Hahaha, and Hafizul played Puspa on his guitar :::)&lt;br /&gt;I think that was the song ah... I can't remember. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So today, I tried doing Maths again. I gave up as usual, cause it was so difficult like ghjfnk. Reallyyyy, I shall go ask for help from Rammi tomorrow. School's starting tomorrow! Can you believe it? Bleugh. I still haven't done all my homework and I heard there's rencana akhbar :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anywayz, I went to trim my hair today. There was no difference cause I went to some shop at the market. Haha, money recession! I can't afford to trim my hair at Monsoon or Jean Yip at like 25 bucks when I can get it for 9 bucks at some shop. I'm going broke yknow and there's flea markets coming up. But yayyyeee! I finished my 2nd pouch today. It's smaller but I still prefer the clutch-looking-pouch (1st one) . I shall let Kawan Baik pick which one she prefers. Hahaha, Rammi, I still love you. Hahaha, I try to get you the coffee eh tomorrow (L)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I finally found the recipe for the French Macarons! Hahah, I'm a happy girl in a happy world~&lt;br /&gt;Since the ones they are selling at the shop is not officially halal, but they are nice! Hahaha, I shall make them soon :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/3319757675_639bcdbd31.jpg" /&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/4233172738034943516-6496386608946273685?l=helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com/feeds/6496386608946273685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4233172738034943516&amp;postID=6496386608946273685' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233172738034943516/posts/default/6496386608946273685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233172738034943516/posts/default/6496386608946273685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com/2009/03/im-born-to-tell-you-i-love-you.html' title='I&apos;m born to tell you, I love you.'/><author><name>Amirah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EdNgr5LMpN8/TBJff-cezbI/AAAAAAAAA_s/XMy-4OSaheQ/S220/hcj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4233172738034943516.post-1136410231455252832</id><published>2009-03-21T06:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-21T07:06:35.093-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I swore I'd never fall again</title><content type='html'>//For those who love vintage cameras: &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://yimyamyum.livejournal.com/46431.html"&gt;♥&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yakshima! I'm still missing Thailand. Hahaha, rolls my freaking eyes manzx \m/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anywayz, I just came back from my grandmother's house, my father's side.  Oh but yknow, a group of hot Indie mats came to my grandmother's house. They are so hot! And you-know-what-they-did-to-me :::)&lt;br /&gt;Okay, that sounds so wrong. They came to pick up the bed from my uncle's room. Don't ask me why ah, hahah. But, yknow what? After I thought back how they could be related to me, I think they are my uncles. Hahahaha, hilarious shitzx.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tried to finish up Maths today but I gave up halfway. So complicated pls. And I don't have mad tomorrow which means I have one more extra day to finish up Maths. I'm planning not to do Literature cause I left my Clay Marble under my table. Teehehe. I'm so behind my holiday plans. *cough cough* (Hamza, I plan my holidays okay! Hahahaha) I want to do notes/mind maps for History and Science. And OMG! The NJC application form is out. Yayyyyeee!~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shall be random today. Haha, I want to watch Confessions of a Shopaholic. I found out that I'm an emotional shopper. Hahaha, I shop when I'm heartbroken and tends to buy a lot of unnecessary things. And I'm a label queen too. Hahaha, I tend to buy branded stuffs. Whattodo? Whattodo? And I still want an Aldo watch and Dr.Martens. Hahaha :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't wait for Monday.Can't wait for Monday.Can't wait to get my hands on Super Junior's 3rd album. Thank you Afiqah :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/123613393302or9.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;And I want my Kibum back!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4233172738034943516-1136410231455252832?l=helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com/feeds/1136410231455252832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4233172738034943516&amp;postID=1136410231455252832' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233172738034943516/posts/default/1136410231455252832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233172738034943516/posts/default/1136410231455252832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-swore-id-never-fall-again.html' title='I swore I&apos;d never fall again'/><author><name>Amirah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EdNgr5LMpN8/TBJff-cezbI/AAAAAAAAA_s/XMy-4OSaheQ/S220/hcj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4233172738034943516.post-5675294033151070293</id><published>2009-03-19T06:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-19T07:52:23.114-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ku terperangkap dalam kabus yang gelap,</title><content type='html'>"I want a hot pink Angklung in the future"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yes, I'm back people. Family made me high today and K-nite's distracting me! When I came home, mum was like "My beloved daughter...do you have the song lucky I'm in love with my best friend?" And I was like laughing my ass off pls. It was so hilarious and that song is so last year. Hahaha, lil bro and me started dancing around the house, singing to Puspa. Haha, K-nite rock pls. And I heard St12's coming to Singapore and mum was like "Eh, we go together eh?" :::)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anywayz, I cried my heart out(?) yesterday until there was no more tears to cry out. Hahaha, I felt a way lot better after that. Then, I started laughing like crazy cause awesome friends/juniors and seniors tried to cheer me up doing by all sorts of stuff. Awww, I was damn touched by what they say to me :') I didn't know there are people who will always be behind my back. Oh my god, I love you all. *muacks muacks* Hahaha \m/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 638px; height: 478px;" src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/a1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/011-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/005-3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(cough) Super (cough) Hot (cough) Amirah (cough)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/019-5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"I love Angklung because of Qistina"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;So today, went to NTUC to get the biggest box of honey stars for Qistina. I couldn't find Alpha-bits nor Lucky Charms. I wanted the Waffle Crips but I didn't get it. Hahahaha. Then, I walked around Bukit Batok with the box of honey stars in my hand. Hahah, I felt so cool pls. Met her at Jurong East station and I didn't alight at the wrong side! Yayyyeee, me :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Angklung camp was awesome. We are all so bonded already! And I know more Sec1s now. Haha, especially Stacy...Andrea's love affair. Played games, practiced in the MPR, practiced at the foyer, discussion and we bonded! Yayyyeee :D&lt;br /&gt;And I did the ROXON thing to so many people today. Hahaha, I was a happy girl pls. Mdm Nisa gave me a mini angklung after the whole camp cause I'm awesome like that. Hahah, no lah. It's cause I shared something very emotional and heartbreaking during the discussion. Oooooh, something scandalous happened today! Hahaha, Kawan baik kissed me. Hahahaha, I was laughing like a crazy woman after that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay uh, I need to continue sewing my pouch. It's damn hot please. Hahaha, I'm praising myself.&lt;br /&gt;If I have extra cloth, which I think I will, I will like give random people the pouches :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S "Eh, I'm getting 3 sets of the Super Junior album yknow!"&lt;br /&gt;"Whattt? For who? Woah, you rich kiddo. "&lt;br /&gt;"Hahaha, for me, myself and I"&lt;br /&gt;\m/ ROXON.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4233172738034943516-5675294033151070293?l=helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com/feeds/5675294033151070293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4233172738034943516&amp;postID=5675294033151070293' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233172738034943516/posts/default/5675294033151070293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233172738034943516/posts/default/5675294033151070293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com/2009/03/ku-terperangkap-dalam-kabus-yang-gelap.html' title='Ku terperangkap dalam kabus yang gelap,'/><author><name>Amirah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EdNgr5LMpN8/TBJff-cezbI/AAAAAAAAA_s/XMy-4OSaheQ/S220/hcj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4233172738034943516.post-5263824782676568791</id><published>2009-03-18T04:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-18T04:54:30.858-07:00</updated><title type='text'>With a grand canyon between me and you,</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/DSC00820edit.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until I feel like coming back.&lt;br /&gt;Au revoir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Ps. Thank you (L)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 563px; height: 290px;" src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/minahbear.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4233172738034943516-5263824782676568791?l=helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com/feeds/5263824782676568791/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4233172738034943516&amp;postID=5263824782676568791' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233172738034943516/posts/default/5263824782676568791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233172738034943516/posts/default/5263824782676568791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com/2009/03/with-grand-canyon-between-me-and-you.html' title='With a grand canyon between me and you,'/><author><name>Amirah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EdNgr5LMpN8/TBJff-cezbI/AAAAAAAAA_s/XMy-4OSaheQ/S220/hcj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4233172738034943516.post-2839189822398898156</id><published>2009-03-17T05:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T06:45:42.806-07:00</updated><title type='text'>There's never a right time to say goodbye,</title><content type='html'>Hello kidz! Today was simply awesome... Yayyee :)&lt;br /&gt;But in the morning was quite suay, it was raining super heavily even before I leave home for school. So, my mum gave me her polka dots umbrella which was oh-so-cute! Hahaha, really it was ^^ It's white with red polka dots. But I didn't get to use it though because it has stopped raining when I reached Redhill. I met Saranya and smiled crazily at her. I bet she freaked out pls. Hahaha :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Good morning Cher!" The drama teacher's name was cher without the tea. If you get what I mean...hahaha. He was from La selle and I did a mini hyperventilating session. Haha, I think people who studies in La selle, NAFA and RDI are cool people. Hopefully, I will be one of them. Heeeee. Did drama stuffs. Blahblahblah. My script was "fresh" according to him. I hope that means a good thing. I don't understand drama language ah. Especially protagonist and antagonist but I know the meaning already. Hahah, protagonist is the hero and antagonist is the villain \m/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After drama course, went to Qistina's class to meet her. Then, went to Far East for lunch with Gina, Wenqi, Yunhui and Qistina. I couldn't eat my Fish Zinger and cheese fries properly :(&lt;br /&gt;I keep dropping it onto my skirt and my Milo keep dripping. Hahaha, so suay pls. Gina and Qistina knows the reason why I'm so retarded like that. Hahaha. After that, the canoesists left, Qistina and me walked around Far East looking for the Paper People shop. We finally found it after searching high and low. Hahaha, they sell pretty stuffs! And they have it at Topshop also... I got myself super pretty badges and Qistina got herself hot bookmarks. Yes, they are hot! Hahaha, I want to get the $25 painting which will be oh-so-posh if I place it in my room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/020-4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;After that, got high at Spotlight cause they have pretty buttons. Bought two buttons for the pouch that I'm going to make for super kawan baik and me :) If I succeed, I'm going to make one for my nenek! Hehehe, she has been wanting it since the day she saw my handmade tote bag. The handle is made from the indian bangles. Ahhh, so pretty and I didn't make it. I bought it from this flea market at Vivo. Home-ed in 174 bus. Qistina slept and put her head on my shoulder. Hahaha, how cute ^^ But then, I was reaching my stop already. So sad :(&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, thank you very much my awesome kawan baik for everything and yay, we baking soon :D Must go out again with Hamza and Hafizul the next time. Teehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mugged Maths at home. I'm done with the first assignment! Angklung and Maths Consultation tomorrow. And Johnny is finally online! Oh how much I miss him and he's coming back to Singapore in June :::)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear Romeo,&lt;br /&gt;Your Juliet loves you! Hahaha :)&lt;br /&gt;Aiyo, cheer up lah okay. Don't be so sad. Must be happy and enjoy life :)&lt;br /&gt;I know you love me ah. Hahaha, don't emo nemo.&lt;br /&gt;Anddddd you still owe me my birthday present (haha, tak tahu malu) and I want a date now now. Shopping/Ice skating date with Rezwana and Andrea also can. Teehehe.&lt;br /&gt;But you must tell me why you so sad! Aiyo, how am I supposed to comfort you when I don't know what it is about! Hahaha :D&lt;br /&gt;Must claim letter from me okay. I write one long letter for you already, harhar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Romeo take me somewhere we can be alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I'll be waiting all there's left to do is run&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; You'll be the prince and I'll be the princess&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; It's a love story baby just say yes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4233172738034943516-2839189822398898156?l=helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com/feeds/2839189822398898156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4233172738034943516&amp;postID=2839189822398898156' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233172738034943516/posts/default/2839189822398898156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233172738034943516/posts/default/2839189822398898156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com/2009/03/theres-never-right-time-to-say-goodbye.html' title='There&apos;s never a right time to say goodbye,'/><author><name>Amirah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EdNgr5LMpN8/TBJff-cezbI/AAAAAAAAA_s/XMy-4OSaheQ/S220/hcj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4233172738034943516.post-9222006824289425664</id><published>2009-03-16T05:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T06:19:51.310-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sorry sorry sorry sorry</title><content type='html'>Nicole and Geraldine made me jealous. They went to Haji Lane and had so much fun!! Haha, thanks to Shue ah and she's not coming over. Chocolate Fudge. And someone's not replying my websms. Aiyo, so suay :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Should I get a polaroid? Should I? Should I? Hahaha, or should I get the Fujifilm instax? But I need to consider on where to get the film cause it's not easy to find them nowadays. And I also want Suju's latest album! Like oh-my-god, it's like the hottest album I've ever seen. The songs and the concept and all are simply super hot. Who could resist? :::)&lt;br /&gt;Not really crazy over Super Junior. Haha, but I really want to get my hands on their new album. I heard there's like Version A and Version B. And nobody can tell the difference between them except for the cover that is. So...if I feel rich, I should get both. Hahaha, okay back to reality!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anywayz, I woke up at 12pm today. Harhar, cooked lunch for brothers and mum. I cooked sambal pedas ikan pari(?) It turned out quite delicious yknow. Should go try! Teehehe. Got high over suju's new album. It's everywhere like ohmygod. Polaroid-hunting. Blahblahblah. I started with Science theory workbook only at 3pm. Hahaha, I got motivation to do holiday homework :::) So, I'm done with Science but still left with a pile more other stuffs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I need to do the script now. Gowri's gonna kill me D:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4233172738034943516-9222006824289425664?l=helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com/feeds/9222006824289425664/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4233172738034943516&amp;postID=9222006824289425664' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233172738034943516/posts/default/9222006824289425664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233172738034943516/posts/default/9222006824289425664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com/2009/03/sorry-sorry-sorry-sorry.html' title='Sorry sorry sorry sorry'/><author><name>Amirah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EdNgr5LMpN8/TBJff-cezbI/AAAAAAAAA_s/XMy-4OSaheQ/S220/hcj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4233172738034943516.post-7009630855181825419</id><published>2009-03-15T06:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-15T07:27:10.696-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Shawty Shawty Shawty Shawty</title><content type='html'>Still missing Thailand.&lt;br /&gt;Oh hello! Haha, I just realised that my blog is filled with a lot of pictures and the Thailand post is gone which means...I (should) miss Thailand even more! Boohoo :(  I want to go back Thailand pls. Okay, it's not working. Hahaha, I have been saying this for don't know how many gazillion times. And it's not working...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anywayz, I went to this wedding at Yew Tee with Shue and other makciks and pakciks and cousins today. Haha, I get to see Shue and we did a catch-up session. She's coming over to my house tomorrow for a sleepover which means I can't go out shopping with Geraldine and Nicole. That's so sad! Cause I want to get the best stuffs from the thrift stores, new watch from Far East and more clothes. Aiyo, damn wrong timing (-.-) Can we plan another one pls? I sound pathetic, hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/012-2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Things I want to do (hopefully) during the March holidays :&lt;br /&gt;-finish up holiday homeworksssssss&lt;br /&gt;-study/mugging&lt;br /&gt;-go jogging with Nicole and Geraldine&lt;br /&gt;-go shopping/thrift-hunting with Thailand gang&lt;br /&gt;-get Suju's latest album&lt;br /&gt;Got time or not ah?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4233172738034943516-7009630855181825419?l=helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com/feeds/7009630855181825419/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4233172738034943516&amp;postID=7009630855181825419' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233172738034943516/posts/default/7009630855181825419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233172738034943516/posts/default/7009630855181825419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com/2009/03/shawty-shawty-shawty-shawty.html' title='Shawty Shawty Shawty Shawty'/><author><name>Amirah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EdNgr5LMpN8/TBJff-cezbI/AAAAAAAAA_s/XMy-4OSaheQ/S220/hcj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4233172738034943516.post-3419681218470155351</id><published>2009-03-14T21:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-14T22:14:05.776-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kami Tiada Idea.</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/P1040489-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello anak-anak murid kelas kami-tiada-idea! Hehehe :D&lt;br /&gt;I'm finally done with the blogskin and I've invited most of you. So now, you can post posts on the blog. Hahaha, imagine me talking in malay :O&lt;br /&gt;I will talk more in minah language. Hahaha, anyway, I know the blogsong is emo so feel free to change it. For those who are not invited yet, tag at my blog. Terima Kasih! (L)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4233172738034943516-3419681218470155351?l=helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com/feeds/3419681218470155351/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4233172738034943516&amp;postID=3419681218470155351' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233172738034943516/posts/default/3419681218470155351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233172738034943516/posts/default/3419681218470155351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com/2009/03/kami-tiada-idea.html' title='Kami Tiada Idea.'/><author><name>Amirah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EdNgr5LMpN8/TBJff-cezbI/AAAAAAAAA_s/XMy-4OSaheQ/S220/hcj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4233172738034943516.post-6318402296396709053</id><published>2009-03-13T19:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-13T20:40:09.194-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sudahlah jangan menangis lagi,</title><content type='html'>Hahaha! I just realised that the so called "Zul" wasn't his name. Haha, his name is Zam. I wonder why I thought his name was Zul. So funny pls. Only now, he realised that he saw me in the bus. I was expecting him to say hi lor that time (U)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anywayz, school is over. Hey March holidays! Can we go back to Chiang Mai now pls? I miss the company. I miss painting the walls of the canteen. I miss teaching the kids. I miss camwhoring like no tomorrow. I want to go back now now now now now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/holga2-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 604px; height: 452px;" src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/21-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/IMG_5047.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/IMG_5077.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, back to reality. Hahaha :(&lt;br /&gt;Recess was sing-a-long session with Rammi. I got her kinda stucked to "Camelia". Let's learn the lyrics then we can sing the song properly and not just mumble. Teeheehee :) Science was camwhoring session. Pretty cool pictures and Rammi took pictures of c------ and p----. Hahaha, let's play hangman. A-E-I-O-U?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/025-4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to trim my hair after I'm unbloody.&lt;br /&gt;I look like Ju-on pls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/028-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rammi looks hot...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;And Kawan Baik! Aren't you honoured that you were the only one that I took picture with? Hehehe ROXON \m/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/041-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;But I look retarded.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;This is for Nicole/Amanda/Geraldine/Gina.&lt;br /&gt;Pssst! There's flea market at Cathay today and tomorrow :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4233172738034943516-6318402296396709053?l=helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com/feeds/6318402296396709053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4233172738034943516&amp;postID=6318402296396709053' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233172738034943516/posts/default/6318402296396709053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233172738034943516/posts/default/6318402296396709053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com/2009/03/sudahlah-jangan-menangis-lagi.html' title='Sudahlah jangan menangis lagi,'/><author><name>Amirah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EdNgr5LMpN8/TBJff-cezbI/AAAAAAAAA_s/XMy-4OSaheQ/S220/hcj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4233172738034943516.post-6031721562247331441</id><published>2009-03-12T06:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-12T07:00:10.580-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I used to rule the world.</title><content type='html'>Hello Kidz. Hahaha, I'm Facebook-ly married to Nicole Tan. We are such an awesome couple yknow! But sorry Tiffanie for the divorce...hope you last long with Joan :D I'm starting to like Facebook and Friendster is so lame already. Yawns.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/marrynicole.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anywayz, I think my mum is an avid reader of my blog already. So weird but nevermind lah, as long as we are on good terms already. And so is my dad. Yayyee! We're a happy family already :) Maybe, my dad's still a little dissapointed and angry at me. I'm going to make him happy by mugging during the March holidays and doing well in mid-years. Amin, hahaha. Oh, how I wished I can use this example to do the IC drama script because it's way more fun than the Dimensia thing. I want IC Performance Task to be over soon, Gowri and me are like doing everything?! Wuteva.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Malay was simply awesome today. I love Cikgu! Hahaha, her lessons are becoming more fun and interesting everyday. Kelas Kami Tiada Idea gerek gitu :) "Minyak babi" and "Gula berjaga-jaga" was so hilarious. Inside joke uh, sorry. Then, Maths was eating-session. Healthy snacks like fig, raisins, cashew nuts and hazelnuts. Hahah, every group will be given a packet if they were able to solve one of the Maths questions. It was fun uh and it was so nice of Ms Ang to organise such thing ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PBL was -&gt; "Others, please stead:" Izzati created it and she was really proud that it's going up my blog. Hahaha, I love you then you know ah \m/ Angklung was awesome cause Kawan Baik (Qis) and me are still standing beside each other. We were not sleepy but instead high today. Smiled, shaked, danced, moved like crazy. Gazali was sick today and Bedah poked my eye! Hahah, I love Kawan Baik and her hot pink bra! I wantttttt, hahahahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S "Did you go to the mosque today?"&lt;br /&gt;"No ah, I'm bloody."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4233172738034943516-6031721562247331441?l=helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com/feeds/6031721562247331441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4233172738034943516&amp;postID=6031721562247331441' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233172738034943516/posts/default/6031721562247331441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233172738034943516/posts/default/6031721562247331441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-used-to-rule-world.html' title='I used to rule the world.'/><author><name>Amirah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EdNgr5LMpN8/TBJff-cezbI/AAAAAAAAA_s/XMy-4OSaheQ/S220/hcj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4233172738034943516.post-5016108538332406352</id><published>2009-03-11T06:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-11T06:48:15.104-07:00</updated><title type='text'>You found me, you found me</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i651.photobucket.com/albums/uu233/superheroine_2009/ChangiSendOff-25.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i651.photobucket.com/albums/uu233/superheroine_2009/ChangiSendOff-17.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i651.photobucket.com/albums/uu233/superheroine_2009/ChangiSendOff-18.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry Mum ♥&lt;br /&gt;Hazah was like "Eh your mum tagged at your blog leh" Then, I checked my blog and started laughing like crazy. Everyone went "So sweet!" "Ohmygod, your mum's cool." Yeah, if you still haven't know, it was really my mum who tagged my blog. Oh well! Next few minutes, I checked my hotmail. She sent me an email which says "will always love you!!!" Technology ROXON.&lt;br /&gt;That's not the end of the story but I found a letter on my table after I came back home today. Read it and it was so touching. But I still haven't talk to her yet and I'm going to talk to her later. Wish me luck :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maths was hilarious today. Actually not really until Rammi stroked my hand in the sayang-sayang way. Haha, I screamed! It was so ticklish and wrong yknow... She could not figure out the question she was supposed to do. Then, suddenly she stroked my hand. Eeeeyer! Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;French was i-didnt-know-there-was-french-CA-today. Ohmygod seriously. Thanks to Amalina, Ermy and Namirah who didn't tell me till the lst 8 minutes before the paper starts. Awesome or what? Hahaha, I was panicking lah please. If I pass the test by 1/2 mark, I'm super duper grateful already :)&lt;br /&gt;Anywayz, the Khairul who Ermy is "dating" is like my ex. Hahaha! I was like so shocked and he's Namirah's ex also. Ermy scandalous ah! Hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;"Did you bring your french books today?"&lt;br /&gt;"Yes. I didn't know there was a test today!"&lt;br /&gt;Hahahaha, priceless expression.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4233172738034943516-5016108538332406352?l=helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com/feeds/5016108538332406352/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4233172738034943516&amp;postID=5016108538332406352' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233172738034943516/posts/default/5016108538332406352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233172738034943516/posts/default/5016108538332406352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com/2009/03/you-found-me-you-found-me.html' title='You found me, you found me'/><author><name>Amirah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EdNgr5LMpN8/TBJff-cezbI/AAAAAAAAA_s/XMy-4OSaheQ/S220/hcj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4233172738034943516.post-7297027125272731034</id><published>2009-03-10T05:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-10T06:30:09.193-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Saying that I love you,</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/IMG_5430.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I see &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;awesome&lt;/span&gt; Nicole Tan beside me :D&lt;br /&gt;"Tonight will be the night that I will fall for you over again!~"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hi kidz. I'm a happy girl now. Harhar, cause I made myself happier by running mass run quite fast than usual and I shopped with Nicole! Didn't shop like there was no tomorrow though. Heeee :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am going to run mass run with Goody Goody Gerry from now onwards. Hahaha, cause I like got no stamina. Then, I run very, very slow until the Sec 1s catch up. I can also talk to her about serious things yknow. Hahaha, such a nice friend. Don't kembang ah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After school, wanted to go Salvation Army cause we're cool like that. Haha, but didn't cause Nick(haha!) needs to send the holga back. So, I accompanied her all the way to Yio Chu Kang. We stopped at Orchard and decided to get a film for the holga. Must make full use of it! Started camwhoring in the middle of the streets with retarded faces. I will upload the pictures by Friday cause need to get it done at the photo shop :D&lt;br /&gt;Then, cause I was still kind of sad, we went to Wisma Atria to shop! Yay me! I'm very, very high now, sorry. Hahaha, went to Cotton On and saw pretty shorts. But they are too short and it will show my fat thighs :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went on to Forever 21 and Nick got crazy about the accessories there. I like the heart bag. It's so pretty, gosh! I should get it one fine day and I also love the fedora. But right, I have no idea when to wear fedoras cause it's like over-accessorizing like that. Lolzx. Fan-girling blahblahblah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, went to Max&amp;amp;More. They have new dresses in store ^^ Me and Nick tried on like a lot of them and we even tried this super cool high-waisted skirt but I look really, really fat in it. Sigh, need to go gym again! Hahaha, Mr Alex *WINXWINX* Like after the shop got empty again, we finally decided on which dress to buy. Hahaha, I bought it for the PBMC picnic this upcoming Friday :) After that, camwhore all the way till Yio Chu Kang. Harhar, saw cute guys on the train! They are soo adorable and Nick agreed with me. Yayyyee!~ And I think I saw Zul at the interchange. He's ... hot!!! But he didn't say hello to me (U)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, thank you Hafizul for being concerned about me :") Hahaha, and I know I have good taste for songs. You stuck to Hey Monday right?&lt;br /&gt;Go &lt;a href="http://picadillystreet.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://picadillystreet.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt; to read Nick's side of the shopping story. Haha :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4233172738034943516-7297027125272731034?l=helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com/feeds/7297027125272731034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4233172738034943516&amp;postID=7297027125272731034' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233172738034943516/posts/default/7297027125272731034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233172738034943516/posts/default/7297027125272731034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com/2009/03/saying-that-i-love-you.html' title='Saying that I love you,'/><author><name>Amirah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EdNgr5LMpN8/TBJff-cezbI/AAAAAAAAA_s/XMy-4OSaheQ/S220/hcj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4233172738034943516.post-8755171393109262929</id><published>2009-03-09T17:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-09T18:12:34.275-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I wake up every evening, with a big smile on my face.</title><content type='html'>Hi Kidz. I'm going to rant. My life ain't so happy/lovey-dovey after all. I shall show you the pathetic/violent/sad side of my life *shows sarcastic smile*&lt;br /&gt;My parents are giving me hell. Like seriously, they "spy" on me when I go home. Blahblahblah. Dad slapped me and mum nagged me just now. I want my life back, seriously. They don't even bring me out for family shopping anymore . I have been going shopping alone, shopping like there's no tomorrow. Then, I will regret what I buy cause it's totally unnecessary. Urgh! My parents have lost trust in me and so do I. Like how to trust them when they don't even trust me? Fudge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At least, school's still awesome with Rammi, Roshini, Izzati, Nicole, Geraldine and Qistina. Oh and all the people I made friends with during the CIP trip. I will wave crazily at them :)&lt;br /&gt;Oh how I miss Thailand. Angklung was awesome as always. It will be the last day I will be standing beside awesome Qistina but I treasured every moment of it. Haha, cheybah! And Bedah hit my boobies. Hahah, I bet Fatimah and Gazali was jealous ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/P1040485-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kelas kami-tiada-idea scandalous gitu :)&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/4233172738034943516-8755171393109262929?l=helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com/feeds/8755171393109262929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4233172738034943516&amp;postID=8755171393109262929' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233172738034943516/posts/default/8755171393109262929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233172738034943516/posts/default/8755171393109262929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-wake-up-every-evening-with-big-smile.html' title='I wake up every evening, with a big smile on my face.'/><author><name>Amirah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EdNgr5LMpN8/TBJff-cezbI/AAAAAAAAA_s/XMy-4OSaheQ/S220/hcj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4233172738034943516.post-1330334105905181344</id><published>2009-03-08T20:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-08T23:20:36.444-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Chan Rak Ter.</title><content type='html'>Yo! Haha, this is my 150th post :)&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I'm going to reply tags here since I have a lot of tags to reply to.&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for tagging. *muackmuacks* HAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" class="pn_std"&gt;Ilya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;: mr tham so cool! 8D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Hahaha, I know! I can't wait for his history lessons :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" class="pn_std"&gt;NICOLE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;: YOYOYOOYYOYOYOYO. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" class="pn_std"&gt;NICOLE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;: Nicole Hoong you go away luh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" class="pn_std"&gt;NICOLE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;: HELLO AMIRAHHHHHHHHH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yoyoyoyoyo!~ Because tonight will be the night that I will fall for you over again~&lt;br /&gt;ROWROWROW. Hahaha :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" class="pn_std"&gt;Nicole&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;: i read the whole post!!!!!! i miss thailand so much so much so much so much&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" class="pn_std"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nicole&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;: oi nicole tan go away lah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" class="pn_std"&gt;Nicole&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;: wah i feel like crying lor i miss thailand alooooooooooooottttttttttttttttttttt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" class="pn_std"&gt;Nicole&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;: THAILAND COME BACK TO MEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="pn_std" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Nicole&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;: NICOLE TAN GO AWAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yay! Thank you (L) I thought that it's going to be boring lor. And I miss Thailand like crazy too! D; I want to see the kids again!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" class="pn_std"&gt;sitira&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;: I totally read the whole thing. 1) I'm jeluz. 2) OMG I'm jeluz that you guys got Mr Tham. JELUZ JELUZ! I miss his history lessons. 3) I didn't notice Ms Li :\&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha, thanksss ^^ It was so fun!! Gosh, hehehe. Be jealous ::::)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" class="pn_std"&gt;hazah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;: Walao you better tell me who it is D:&lt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Psssst! It's ______. HAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" class="pn_std"&gt;GERALDINE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;: i&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" class="pn_std"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GERALDINE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;: really&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" class="pn_std"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GERALDINE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;: really&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" class="pn_std"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GERALDINE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;: reallky&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" class="pn_std"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GERALDINE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;: miss &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" class="pn_std"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GERALDINE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;: thailand&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" class="pn_std"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GERALDINE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;: alot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" class="pn_std"&gt;GERALDINE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;: WHY JOYCE NEVER COME MY BLOG STUPID JOYCE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" class="pn_std"&gt;GERALDINE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;: HAHAHAH MR POON DOESNT LIKE THE REPORTERS&gt; who are the llama people&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" class="pn_std"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GERALDINE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;: what llama king is it HAHAHA &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha, I miss Thailand also lor. Haiiii. I wanna go back!!!! Hahaha, llama people are uncool unlike us :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" class="pn_std"&gt;fizzuuuuul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;: sa wa dee khap! hahaa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lolzx. Sa wa dee kha! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" class="pn_std"&gt;GINA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;: Whoo, i see so many of my name and pictures, damn happy can. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" src="http://www.cbox.ws/smilies/2/grin.gif" alt=":D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; HAHAHA(Cheap thrill to the max.)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" class="pn_std"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GINA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;: And i miss Thailand like crazy): But i am too lazy to post on FB and my blog, which i think many will come after me for. HAHAHA, I LOVE VIC CHAI. Tyvm \m/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" class="pn_std"&gt;GINA :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;: JOYCE WONG PING, JUST SHUT UP ABOUT THE WHOLE VIC CHAI THING): I AM VERY DEPRESSED ABOUT IT ALSO OKAY. HATE YOU):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha, yoyo! I miss Thailand and we had so much fun lor! Especially the last night and Vic Chai!!! (L)(L) Hahaha, I know he likes me lah but I give him to you. Hahaha, see I'm so nice :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" class="pn_std"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hamza&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;: "thailand will always be in amilah's heart" sape sey Amilah? hahah salah spelling ke?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha, entah eh. Saper sak Amilah :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" class="pn_std"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;naz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;: i miss you. whatever happens im here kays. love love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello :) I miss you too! I can see you later during Angklung. Haha, okay. Thank you for everything :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" class="pn_std"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joyce&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;: HELLO ;D hahahas vic chai take pic with you but dont want to take with gina. i think she damn depressed xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha, he luv me pls. Hahaha, she is lor!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" class="pn_std"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haziqah(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;: Omg!! Why Mr Poon so mean dun want to take picture with the llama pple but took picture with you!!!!???-.-"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha, cause we're cool people :) &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" class="pn_std"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adlina&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;: OMG I once changed my background to this exact one for like 5 minutes. then i changed it back cause i didnt like it. hahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahahaha, Ohmygod. Cool! :D :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" class="pn_std"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;QIS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;: EHHH! i miss your duck backgrounddd! ):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha, maybe I planning to put it in the Malay Class blog :::)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" class="pn_std"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4233172738034943516-1330334105905181344?l=helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com/feeds/1330334105905181344/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4233172738034943516&amp;postID=1330334105905181344' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233172738034943516/posts/default/1330334105905181344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233172738034943516/posts/default/1330334105905181344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com/2009/03/chan-rak-ter.html' title='Chan Rak Ter.'/><author><name>Amirah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EdNgr5LMpN8/TBJff-cezbI/AAAAAAAAA_s/XMy-4OSaheQ/S220/hcj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4233172738034943516.post-1444259080265348592</id><published>2009-03-07T00:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-07T01:47:04.426-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I miss Thailand.</title><content type='html'>I keep telling everyone that I miss Thailand like crazy. Even those little bits of pieces that doesn't really matter at first. What does it mean if you miss the place so much you feel like crying and flying right there now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S It's a long post. Lazy to read, it's okay but must read the A Night to Remember :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;Day 1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/012-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;At the E1 gate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the start of the Thailand clique. Hahah, there's more people actually. Anyway, airport stuff as usual. Blahblahblah. Flight was fun with Nicole sitting beside me and this ang moh kid disturbing us. Reached Chiang Mai Airport after 2 hours of flight. Checked in Raming Lodge and had dinner. Then, Night Bazaar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/030-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Our first ever big-appetite-dinner.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;Day 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/067-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/056-3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Gina and me! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Early in the morning, went to visit the temple. I forgot the name of it already. Hehe, reflection journal is not with me! So, I can't refer to it. Went to the tribal museum which was oh-so-boring. Lunch at the Orchid Garden. Then, went to the Royal Project which is a plantation the government did to replace the opium plantation. Did unsuccessful jump shots which was very hilarious. I think Gina has the successful ones. Hahah! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/n1623764135_145189_5522762.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Unsuccessful jumpshot (haha!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Headed to the Elephant Dung Paper Factory. Shopped for cool dung stuffs at their souvenir shop. Checked in Maekok River Village Resort and had awesome dinner with the scenery of the sunset behind us. Camwhored!~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/110-2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;It wasn't a resort actually, more to camp style. They have bunk beds! 6 people per room and I picked the highest bed same as Gina. Camwhored yet again! Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/130.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You look like you living in one of kampung houses leh!" - Gina&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Day 3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/145.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our first English lesson with the Thai kids. They keep laughing at our Thai pronounciation, sadly.&lt;br /&gt;My group had fun teaching them and we played London bridge which was so fun! Everyone was laughing and enjoying themselves. Gina and me fell in love with Vic Chai especially Gina :)&lt;br /&gt;Went back to the resort to have lunch and we camwhored!~ Hahaha, girls are just girls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/152-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/153-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/154-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/158.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/159-2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/165-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr Tham and Mr Poon very cool! Haha, yay us :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;After lunch, went to this museum. Then, we went to the General's house. How cool? I bet you all are jealous. I didn't understand him though cause he was speaking in a language I didn't know. Visited another Royal Project after that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/177-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the General's house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/187.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I think this is the Thailand clique :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Day 4&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/202.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had our first attempt to catch the sunrise. Amanda made us give up cause we have already waited for 1 hour and the sun haven't rise. She said it was because of the haze that was cause by the forest fire the other night. Hahaha, but we should have waited for 10 more minutes! The sun rised later after we left. And I saw it from the toilet window (-.-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/211-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My awesome group members!&lt;br /&gt;I look like a frog pls -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/212-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/213-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went back to the school. We didn't teach that day but we painted the canteen and varnished the tables and chairs. Took pictures with the kids. And I was so touched when the kids we taught the day before shouted Gina's name and my name. They were like "Ginaaaaaaaa!" "Amilahhhhh!" I know, they can't pronounce my name properly. Hahaha but they were so sweet :")&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/217.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, lunch as usual at the resort. Then, headed to the Hall of Opium and The Golden Triangle. We weren't allowed to take pictures but the Hall of Opium was super amazing beyond words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Day 5&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last day at the Maekok River Village Resort and we tried to catch the sunrise again. And we saw it! It was spectacular :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/230.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/231-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Super Awesome jumpshot :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/237.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Went to the school to teach English for the last time. We had a new class and they were younger kids. Nic Chai is so cute! I love her eyes. Hahaha. Then, finished painting the canteen. Me and Nicole Tan were so high. All of us were so high we started singing Purple Light/ "Silverlight". It was so fun and the atmosphere was beyond words. "Yakshima!" "Oohhueeee!"&lt;br /&gt;Took pictures with the kids and we were so sad to leave them cause we had so much fun together even if there was a language barrier. The kids will always be in Amilah's heart (L)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/240.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Oh look you have the same hair as them :p" -Hafriz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/244.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/245.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/246.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vic Chai (L)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/248.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/252.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Went to visit the hill tribes. Akha tribe/Lahu tribe/Karen tribe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/257.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Headed back to the resort to do last minute packing before checking out. Took pictures with the instructors and Mdm Rosie and Mr Brian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/258.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mdm Rosie and Mr Brian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/259.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q, Dteo, Will, Gina, Me and Anna.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The cave next!! It was so exciting at first because it's cool isn't it? Hahaha, but it's really scary after you see the holes that you're supposed to crawl through. They are so small! As small as a door to the chicken coop. I almost died please.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/272.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Ms Li and us! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;After the cave, we checked in Raming Lodge again for the last night. Then, shopped for 90 minutes at the Night Bazaar for last minute shopping. Shirts craze, Starbucks!, Shades craze. There were two sellers who were like "Come back next year!" Damn pissed lah! They were so rude lah please.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;A Night To Remember&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gina and me crashed Geraldine and Jia Hui's room. Nicole and Amanda were there also. So, 6 people in the room. We talked on the bed at first but then, Jia Hui scolded us. She wanted to sleep and she was like "Shut up lah! You all go back to your room can!" Then, we decided to go to Gina and my room. "Noooooo! Don't want lah!" We wanted to go to the toilet next and Jia Hui was like "You all want to go the other room right? Don't lie lah!" Hahaha, it was so hilarious. Gosh, I'm laughing while typing this.Anyway, we talked in the toilet for 4 hours? We talked about the topics we never have thought about. They talked sense to me and made me realise something that night. So sad/touching :"(&lt;br /&gt;Pee-ing session was hilarious. Geraldine!! Hahahah.At around 3am, we started to feel sleepy. Two single beds were joined together and 6 people crashed on the same bed. Hahaha, it was so awesome please.&lt;br /&gt;Jia Hui "Why you all squeezing me?"&lt;br /&gt;"Eh we sacrifice space for you yknow"&lt;br /&gt;Jia Hui "Yayyee!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/275.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/285.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Holga-licious :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/289.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/295.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Toilet talk (haha!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Day 6&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woke up to my alarm. Hahaha, "Won't let you sleep" Jia Hui's version of won't let you go. Bathed/changed and went for breakfast. Our last big-appetite-breakfast. Headed to the airport and home-ed. Thailand will always be in Amilah's heart (L)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/CIMG0848.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr Will.I.Am :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/297.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/298.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I'm done like finally!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;More pictures on facebook:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/album.php?aid=2008474&amp;amp;id=1395810542&amp;amp;l=b5292"&gt;http://www.facebook.com/album.php?aid=2008474&amp;amp;id=1395810542&amp;amp;l=b5292&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/album.php?aid=2008476&amp;amp;id=1395810542&amp;amp;l=57f4c"&gt;http://www.facebook.com/album.php?aid=2008476&amp;amp;id=1395810542&amp;amp;l=57f4c&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/album.php?aid=2008479&amp;amp;id=1395810542&amp;amp;l=f7cb8"&gt;http://www.facebook.com/album.php?aid=2008479&amp;amp;id=1395810542&amp;amp;l=f7cb8&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/album.php?aid=2008480&amp;amp;id=1395810542&amp;amp;l=2bc93"&gt;http://www.facebook.com/album.php?aid=2008480&amp;amp;id=1395810542&amp;amp;l=2bc93&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/album.php?aid=2008481&amp;amp;id=1395810542&amp;amp;l=939f6"&gt;http://www.facebook.com/album.php?aid=2008481&amp;amp;id=1395810542&amp;amp;l=939f6&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4233172738034943516-1444259080265348592?l=helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com/feeds/1444259080265348592/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4233172738034943516&amp;postID=1444259080265348592' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233172738034943516/posts/default/1444259080265348592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233172738034943516/posts/default/1444259080265348592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-miss-thailand.html' title='I miss Thailand.'/><author><name>Amirah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EdNgr5LMpN8/TBJff-cezbI/AAAAAAAAA_s/XMy-4OSaheQ/S220/hcj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4233172738034943516.post-2532959398354989892</id><published>2009-03-06T05:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T06:06:27.903-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I wanna make love.</title><content type='html'>Yakshima! Ooohueee!&lt;br /&gt;I'm backkkk and I bet you all miss me like crazy. Haha, I love Thailand and I'm already starting to miss it.&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; I miss Thailand and I want to go back again right now now now.&lt;/span&gt; Anyway, I will update tomorrow on my trip cause I very sleepy already but pictures are already on my facebook. Links up tomorrow. So stay tuned~ Hahaha :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before I go off, I would like to say:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY PRETTY PRETTY MATNAH!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/DSC01036-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;My most awesomest minah friend is already 14! Anyway, thank you for all those times we had together camwhoring with your cool DSLR. You always asking me for shopping/fashion tips before a big event or shopping trip. The fashion police is always here to help :D&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for being such an awesome friend listening to all my rants and I love you with all my heart. "No, I can't stop thinking about you girl!~"  (L)(L)(L)&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday to your brothers too! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4233172738034943516-2532959398354989892?l=helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com/feeds/2532959398354989892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4233172738034943516&amp;postID=2532959398354989892' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233172738034943516/posts/default/2532959398354989892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233172738034943516/posts/default/2532959398354989892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-wanna-make-love.html' title='I wanna make love.'/><author><name>Amirah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EdNgr5LMpN8/TBJff-cezbI/AAAAAAAAA_s/XMy-4OSaheQ/S220/hcj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4233172738034943516.post-4223898506106708608</id><published>2009-02-28T09:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-28T09:59:08.696-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Flea Fly Flow</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 600px; height: 403px;" src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/IMG_32672.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's 1.56 am now.&lt;br /&gt;I'll be away from 1st March - 6th March.&lt;br /&gt;Take care friends :)&lt;br /&gt;I(L)U&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/4233172738034943516-4223898506106708608?l=helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com/feeds/4223898506106708608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4233172738034943516&amp;postID=4223898506106708608' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233172738034943516/posts/default/4223898506106708608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233172738034943516/posts/default/4223898506106708608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com/2009/02/flea-fly-flow.html' title='Flea Fly Flow'/><author><name>Amirah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EdNgr5LMpN8/TBJff-cezbI/AAAAAAAAA_s/XMy-4OSaheQ/S220/hcj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4233172738034943516.post-8055761954571312462</id><published>2009-02-28T09:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-28T03:08:35.430-08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's you... It's you...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Baby, all I want is you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hi kidz.&lt;br /&gt;I'm sad. I don't want to go Thailand already leh ):&lt;br /&gt;I haven't even started packing yet. Bought all the items already except for my headphone. I can't find it anywhere and I'm really pissed -.-&lt;br /&gt;I have 300 Singapore bucks though and I hope that makes me happy...but I'm still sad! I'm going to miss a lot of people especially my luver :"(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay uh, X-cross country yesterday and I survived. Competitive run was...fun. At least we have a goal to be the first 50 to reach the finishing line. Ran with Xian Ying and Jun Tong since Nicole wasn't there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was annoyed in the morning cause Nicole didn't want to pick up her phone and I have to wait 20 minutes for her. She didn't even show up at the cross country. Rammi and Hazah decided to ditch me after that. Sigh, never mind. I had train ride with Shaila, Dian and other juniors. Bedok was flooded with a lot of Crescentians and it's so colourful and pretty! The race itself was tiring but fun. Woah, I survived 3.3km okay and I'm proud of myself :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;It's fry-day!&lt;/span&gt;" Fry won the cheer competition. Yay! Claris was so hilarious like ohmygod. Nice dancing sista! Aww, but Fry didn't win the overall house champion by 45 points only. Bronte won overall, congrats! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm proud of Roshini! Like ohmygod, I love you very much (L)(L)(L) And I owe you a meal now for being 1st for the Sec 2 race. I love you then you know ah. Camwhored a little after we were dismissed. Then, lunch with 7/9 clique at Tampines Macs. Camwhored while waiting for the lunch deal at 12pm. Awesome clique found 5 bucks on the toilet floor for Rammi since she didn't have money to eat lunch. Cool or what? And Sofy looks so cute in my pink sweater.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, train-ed with clique. I hyperventilated over Val's mp3 which is pink. Ahhhh! So pretty and Monmon was taking really, really random pictures with Sofy's DSLR. She tried to take a picture of Val sleeping but her head hit the camera lens. It was so hilarious. Okay, pictures. (Not all but some since Sofy didn't upload all)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/1-4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gay colours ftw!~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/2-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My photography so kewl.&lt;br /&gt;And Andrea so hot :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Da minah smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/6.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Da bag clan \m/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/7.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My photography so kewl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/10.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/9.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Our drunk pose \"/^^\"/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Went City Hall &lt;u&gt;too&lt;/u&gt; early. So, I went window shopping at Marina Square. Topshop has pretty leggings. They are neon, shiny, electric blue okay! Went to Diva and I was really sad cause I like the stuffs there and I only had 7 bucks with me. Naz came to Diva later with her clique and we started hyperventilating even more. Fangirl(?) I think that's the word they used. Naz was sad too cause she didn't have enough money to buy the bangles she wanted. Hyperventilating was really fun but tiring. One hyperventilates over dolphins and rainbows, another one hyperventilates over lego, another one hyperventilates over almost anything and bangles and I hyperventilate over hot pink stuff and anything-related-to-super-can-already. Hahaha!&lt;br /&gt;I bought myself a 7 bucks bow headband which is hot pink and Naz and friends said that I look cute in it \/^^\/ Then, super duper awesome time~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I'm still sad. Hurhur. And Sofy owes me my pink superheroine picture in her camera :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4233172738034943516-8055761954571312462?l=helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com/feeds/8055761954571312462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4233172738034943516&amp;postID=8055761954571312462' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233172738034943516/posts/default/8055761954571312462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233172738034943516/posts/default/8055761954571312462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com/2009/02/its-you-its-you.html' title='It&apos;s you... It&apos;s you...'/><author><name>Amirah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EdNgr5LMpN8/TBJff-cezbI/AAAAAAAAA_s/XMy-4OSaheQ/S220/hcj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4233172738034943516.post-813715654022196583</id><published>2009-02-25T03:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-25T06:12:33.462-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I don't want you to go away.</title><content type='html'>Hi Kidz+Random Bloghoppers.&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha, I was high this morning. One in a million days okay. I can't get high in the morning, fyi. Ramizah made me higher(?) Hahaha, she sent me this super lame joke and I was on my minah mode.&lt;br /&gt;"Eh omg, I see a porcupine!"&lt;br /&gt;"Sak ah. Kat maner siak?"&lt;br /&gt;"It's a PINEapple!"&lt;br /&gt;"Hahaha what the. Are you high?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know, damn lame right. Haha, but it was really funny at that point of time and I was laughing in the bus. Alone with my phone in my hand. I look like some retarded freak ah. Anyway, I was late because the bus came late. It came at 6.45 when it was supposed to come at 6.32. So, Rammi waited for me at Redhill. Then right, we saw the guy who sells epok-epok. Kaching! Hahaha, my wish was granted ah. Bought 6 pieces and ate some on the way to school. Come on, it was only 2 bucks and Rammi paid for it :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;English was oh-my-god-hilarious-shitz. We played oral musical chairs and talked about future husband, future wedding, ice cream, good-looking people, man/flower/dog, favourite movie. Arifah said I was the 2nd good-looking person in her life. The first is her. Haha, but I was still touched :') Amirah totally kembang-ed ah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lessons after that was normal except that we had free periods for Science. Camwhored during recess for lscep! Hahaha, more pictures on livejournal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/DSC02297.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Got down to business with Rammi and Izzati after school. Saw Muslihah and Khadijah there. Aww, they are such nice juniors :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, met up with Sofy at the bus stop to head to Penin. Reached Penin and the camera shop was opened! Hahaha, but it doesn't sell the polaroid that we are looking for. They only sell the fujimix one, sadly. They have pretty holgas though and lenses. Went to the basement and there were a lot of the bags that we wanted to buy. I bought pink, Rammi bought orange, Sofy bought red and we got for Hazah an electric blue one. All the colours are so pretty and I still love the yellow one but someone in school is already carrying it. We da cool bag clan \m/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh me and Sofy fell in love with this oversize tee with images of shuttershades. It was 10 bucks per piece only. I was holding it and then, I saw the tag. "Made in Thailand" I was like hyperventilating and smiling. I'm going to get it later during the Thailand trip! Ahhhh, shopping here I come ^^ Hahaha, crossing the roads was hell okay. We shrieked everytime a car passed us or stopped in front of us. Rammi started it. Hahaha :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Headed to Qiji to eat my popiah! Sofy's nasi lemak! Rammi's laksa with cockles! Someone wanted to get to know Rammi yknow. The guy was quite okaylah, typical mat but he was fair :)&lt;br /&gt;Cheybah Rammi! Hahaha, we kept disturbing her after that.&lt;br /&gt;"Cold butt baby!~" -inside joke&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so glad, everyone's bertaubat-ing :D&lt;br /&gt;And fried grasshoppers for clique! Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4233172738034943516-813715654022196583?l=helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com/feeds/813715654022196583/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4233172738034943516&amp;postID=813715654022196583' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233172738034943516/posts/default/813715654022196583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233172738034943516/posts/default/813715654022196583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com/2009/02/i-dont-want-you-to-go-away.html' title='I don&apos;t want you to go away.'/><author><name>Amirah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EdNgr5LMpN8/TBJff-cezbI/AAAAAAAAA_s/XMy-4OSaheQ/S220/hcj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4233172738034943516.post-3570351505557681602</id><published>2009-02-24T05:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-24T05:27:51.890-08:00</updated><title type='text'>We're fighting this war, baby</title><content type='html'>Fang Dee Dee! Haha, I tried to learn a bit of Thai today. Cool not? I also know that Rak kun means I love you. I wonder who I said that too... haha. Anyway, I'm feeling excited for the trip already. It's like in 5 more days! But I'm also sad cause can't text/call or anything yknow. I really, really hope my mum will allow me to bring my handphone and help me set the roaming thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School was very slack today. But I didn't sleep cause I didn't do my Art. So I spent all my free time doing Art and my ballerina turned out quite pretty. Hahaha, I like the legs. Rammi got bored and she started writing on her foolscap and mine. My foolscap's name is anything-related-to-super-can-already. Hahaha, very cool right! Rammi's one is Nathan. *coughs coughs* Hahaha, we are cool people with cool foolscaps! \m/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We got down to business after assembly. Haha cheybah! But really...I felt so alim after that. All thanks to my ustazah who always talk about Hari Kiamat. I've changed ^^ Rammi tried to introduce me to the place but she kinda suck at it. Hahaha :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thailand CIP briefing after that. I was happy cause my room mate is the awesome Pei Pei. Haha, okaylah. I don't really know her actually but we can make friends. I hope she's a camwhore person. Hahaha! Teaching English is really hard...Gina and me had a hard time planning how to teach the Thai kids. I hope it will turn out quite fun! Fatty Nicole(haha!) had already packed her luggage okay and she planned to buy a lot,a lot, a lot of food at the night bazaar. If they sell grasshoppers, I will dare her to eat it. Heeee :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also can't wait for the cupcakes making! Hahaha, who's house are we going ah? Pretty cupcakes for everyone &lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4233172738034943516-3570351505557681602?l=helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com/feeds/3570351505557681602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4233172738034943516&amp;postID=3570351505557681602' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233172738034943516/posts/default/3570351505557681602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233172738034943516/posts/default/3570351505557681602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com/2009/02/were-fighting-this-war-baby.html' title='We&apos;re fighting this war, baby'/><author><name>Amirah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EdNgr5LMpN8/TBJff-cezbI/AAAAAAAAA_s/XMy-4OSaheQ/S220/hcj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4233172738034943516.post-6858343797190190454</id><published>2009-02-22T05:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-22T05:24:19.928-08:00</updated><title type='text'>This should be nothing to a love like what we got.</title><content type='html'>I can't wait for school tomorrow! And after school. Hahaha, random minah hugs for everyone. Spread da luv. Beware, Nur Hafizah Bte Rahmat. I'm going to hug you :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I just came back from NTUC finest. I bought the HomeEcon practical test ingredients and the place is so cool! They sell organic fruits and vegetables which are so good for health. Hahaha, but they are expensive of course. Just so you know, my gay bro was the one who picked all the fruits because I'm really bad at it. Like come on, I picked a rotten apple (-.-) Hahaha, I know I suck ah but I can cook yknow :::)&lt;br /&gt;And I almost fell off the escalator. Amirah very slenge &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;gitu lorh&lt;/span&gt;. Hahaha, ohmygod, I'm very high right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I have a sudden craze for cupcakes. Ahhh! They are too beautiful to be eaten.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/97418225gx4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/2419607697_0c8f7584ab.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/Robots-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/hellonaomi_cupcakes_1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See? Don't you agree?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S I roll around like a smelly tofuuuuuu. Hahah, da minah loves you :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4233172738034943516-6858343797190190454?l=helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com/feeds/6858343797190190454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4233172738034943516&amp;postID=6858343797190190454' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233172738034943516/posts/default/6858343797190190454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233172738034943516/posts/default/6858343797190190454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com/2009/02/this-should-be-nothing-to-love-like.html' title='This should be nothing to a love like what we got.'/><author><name>Amirah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EdNgr5LMpN8/TBJff-cezbI/AAAAAAAAA_s/XMy-4OSaheQ/S220/hcj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4233172738034943516.post-1914207422678123275</id><published>2009-02-21T00:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-21T00:00:00.835-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I still can’t believe that you’re mine.</title><content type='html'>Hiiii. My posts are becoming shorter and shorter and shorter. Hahaha, sorry ye. This is my 142nd(?) post. Okay, I will only "celebrate" after it reaches 150th. Anyway, I have the pictures of the PBMC clean-up. Thank you Ilya (L)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/Bond-baby-bond-18.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Minah Jepun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/Bond-baby-bond-19.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, sistas \m/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/Bond-baby-bond-24.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I look damn innocent uh, haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/Bond-baby-bond-33.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's blur but the effect is quite cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/Bond-baby-bond-39.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sememeh(s)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/Bond-baby-bond-147.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saya cinta PBMC!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, multiple shots:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/Bond-baby-bond-148.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/Bond-baby-bond-149.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/Bond-baby-bond-150.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/Bond-baby-bond-151.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/Bond-baby-bond-152.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/Bond-baby-bond-154.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/Bond-baby-bond-155.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/Bond-baby-bond-156.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/Bond-baby-bond-157.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cikgu looks damn cute lah. Hahaha. Life's been awesome! Cheybah. I want to get well soon manzx and I miss school. Like seriously, school's fun with crazy/retarded/high friends. Believe it or not? I really can't wait for Monday to come. Haha, I'm going to give people random minah hugs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4233172738034943516-1914207422678123275?l=helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com/feeds/1914207422678123275/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4233172738034943516&amp;postID=1914207422678123275' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233172738034943516/posts/default/1914207422678123275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233172738034943516/posts/default/1914207422678123275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com/2009/02/i-still-cant-believe-that-youre-mine.html' title='I still can’t believe that you’re mine.'/><author><name>Amirah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EdNgr5LMpN8/TBJff-cezbI/AAAAAAAAA_s/XMy-4OSaheQ/S220/hcj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4233172738034943516.post-2420029229218561953</id><published>2009-02-20T06:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T07:05:32.648-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sweet love, secret love.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/saranghaeyo-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The best thing about me is you.&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/4233172738034943516-2420029229218561953?l=helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com/feeds/2420029229218561953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4233172738034943516&amp;postID=2420029229218561953' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233172738034943516/posts/default/2420029229218561953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233172738034943516/posts/default/2420029229218561953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com/2009/02/sweet-love-secret-love.html' title='Sweet love, secret love.'/><author><name>Amirah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EdNgr5LMpN8/TBJff-cezbI/AAAAAAAAA_s/XMy-4OSaheQ/S220/hcj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4233172738034943516.post-5259976188570141827</id><published>2009-02-19T05:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-19T05:51:42.488-08:00</updated><title type='text'>It was you and me, against the world.</title><content type='html'>Hi Kidz.&lt;br /&gt;I'm sick. Really, really sick with flu, cough, sore throat and fever. Haha, but never mind lah cause I have 2days MC. Awesome or what? Hahaha, and I have more time to mug for Maths, History and Higher Malay tests coming up. I had harcore mugging for Maths just now \m/&lt;br /&gt;But I can't study for History since my fun pack book and textbook are all under my table. I'm just too lazy to mug Malay with all the peribahasa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, thank you everyone for all your get well soon wishes throught text messages, msn and calls. I love you all! Muacks muacks! Hahaha, da minah is back. I'm going to Thailand in 10 more days(?) And I'm still not excited about it. Awesome.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4233172738034943516-5259976188570141827?l=helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com/feeds/5259976188570141827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4233172738034943516&amp;postID=5259976188570141827' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233172738034943516/posts/default/5259976188570141827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233172738034943516/posts/default/5259976188570141827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com/2009/02/it-was-you-and-me-against-world.html' title='It was you and me, against the world.'/><author><name>Amirah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EdNgr5LMpN8/TBJff-cezbI/AAAAAAAAA_s/XMy-4OSaheQ/S220/hcj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4233172738034943516.post-2258873086851356027</id><published>2009-02-17T06:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-17T06:27:41.188-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm just a little girl lost at the moment.</title><content type='html'>Who's birthday is it ah today?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 600px; height: 401px;" src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/IMG_0323.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;HAPPY 14th BIRTHDAY SEXY GERRY! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Don't ask me why I keep calling you sexy. Hahaha, I saved you in my contacts under that too. Thank you for being such an awesome friend even if we're not that close... Hahaha, stay pretty! stay smart! stay funny! stay weird! stay retarded! Hahah, we're legal to work... Lolzx. I want to be 16 so can watch NC16. HAHAHA! Okay, I'm damn high for no reason. The minah loves you(L)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We played pass the message during cme today. "Geraldine is the best lover in the whole wide world. Valerie loves you know who. Swimmer never shaves legs and hold the fire. Amirah is hot." I think so ah, around there. Haha, Nicole really said the Amirah is hot part. I added it myself. Hah! I was bored yknow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PBMC clean-up was so funny and we bond! Hahaha, pictures are with Ilya and I hope I can post them up soon :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S Bring Maths Workbook! Or I kill you ah \m/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4233172738034943516-2258873086851356027?l=helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com/feeds/2258873086851356027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4233172738034943516&amp;postID=2258873086851356027' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233172738034943516/posts/default/2258873086851356027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233172738034943516/posts/default/2258873086851356027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com/2009/02/im-just-little-girl-lost-at-moment.html' title='I&apos;m just a little girl lost at the moment.'/><author><name>Amirah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EdNgr5LMpN8/TBJff-cezbI/AAAAAAAAA_s/XMy-4OSaheQ/S220/hcj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4233172738034943516.post-8416673913876179141</id><published>2009-02-16T04:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-16T05:39:56.399-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kita bersama nikmati kisah cinta.</title><content type='html'>I'm starting to get pimples on my face thanks to a lot of chocolates and maybe...the stage makeup. Hahaha, but valentine's day this year was so awesome and my birthday too! Thank you very much everyone :D&lt;br /&gt;I'm also quite happy with myself cause I made as many valentine's gifts as I can this year. It was a last minute thing by the way cause I was so busy for the past few weeks. Cheybah! I placed all the plush toys I got on my bed and now, my bed looks like a 6-year-old's. Hahah, going-to-die-flowers in a vase on my desk. The vase is so pretty. It's transparent and has polka dots design on it. All cards, post-its and notes placed inside my letter box. It's like filled with a lot of letters already and I really need a new box. Anyone? Heeeee :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I loveeee Hazwani da awesome photographer. She took a close-up picture of Taufik:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 432px; height: 648px;" src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/IMG-8181ori.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahh! Melts and hyperventilate. Melts and hyperventilate. Melts and hyperventilate. Melts and hyperventilate. Melts and hyperventilate. Melts and hyperventilate. Melts and hyperventilate.&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I shall stop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/IMG_8947-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ooooh Cikgu so scandalous! Hahaha, I'm starting to miss PBMC already especially Gang Gerek. Like seriously, I take back my words "I want to get pementasan done and over with" We really, really bonded not only Gang Gerek but the whole PBMC. We bonded through scoldings, stressing, random picnics, random outings, mrt rides together, minah hugs, painting backdrop together, calefare roles. Waktu Sesudah Itu also turned out to be super awesome. We received a lot of good/superb comments and thank you all for coming down to support it! :D&lt;br /&gt;It was so difficult to look like guys cause I'm like so girlish. Cikgu was like "Keperempuanan awak sungguh membuak-buak" Hahaha, Nazreen and me was quite stressed out to look like guys. Adlina looked like a hot mat like ohmygod! We had cool sideburns though. Hahaha. The experience was super awesome and the briefing Cikgu gave us after the show was so touching. She cried, I almost cried, everyone almost cried. &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;I LOVE PBMC SIAKZX.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, back to school today. Malay period was so funny/disgusting/hilarious/painful/scary. Cikgu was like very, very happy and in the mood yknow. She doesn't pms anymore and her lessons are getting more fun. We talked about giving birth today and urghhh! It sounds so painful and I really appreciate my mum more now. But...I'm quite scared to get pregnant already. Hahaha, 10 more years to go uh Amirah.&lt;br /&gt;Rammi and me were so jiwang before English lesson. We were blasting soft music(wth?) and singing to Luahan Hati. I know, it's damn jiwang. "Pertama kali ku bertemu denganmu. Hatiku terpaut melihat senyumanmu" Hahahaha, okay dah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Angklung was so fun today! My awesome kawan baik is like my angklung partner already. We were so high. We started singing, dancing, laughing with her damn sexy voice. We fell asleep during the video and when Mdm Nisa was briefing us. Oops! Shh! And we pasted stickers on our angklung so, no one can take our angklungs uh. (Mean-ah's) After angklung, I became higher. Haha, wth Amirah. Nazreen made me damn high. *wriggle eyebrows* Hahaha, and Adlina tried to steal my carebear. She took it until Redhill. Then, I did the slow motion running which was super lame towards my carebear. Hahaha, told you I was damn high. We laughed, laughed, hyperventilated, did the Gang Gerek handshake, flying kisses and headed towards the platform. Nazreen, Qistina and me ran towards Hamza and Hafizul. Hahaha, we were damn high. Laugh lagi, made lame jokes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, went to West Mall with Hamza to get a birthday present. We talked about a lot of things today. Like...Shahril Azmi(?) and Syafawati(?). Okay, I tell you story ah. According to Hamza, Shahril and Syafawati was like the power couple during their p5 and p6 days until Shahril met me and they broke up. Hahaha, I was only in p3 but damn cool right! I like very powerful like that but I feel bad uh. Syafawati was mad at me. I didn't accept Shahril cause according to Hamza, I didn't have the hormones yet. I want him to be my boyfriend now! I hope he doesn't find this. Hahaha wth right. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I'm feeling all superhuman, you did this to me!~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, about helikesmebuthelovesher. 3rd party again. I used to like this guy named Rian during p5 and p6. Instead, he accepted my BFF over me but he told me before that he likes me but he loves her.  So, itulah al-kisahnya. Hahaha, but sadly, all my primary school friends have been telling me that he is suspected of suffering from leukemia. I'm damn sad and shocked. I can just pray for his best of health :'( And I'm really serious about this hor. No joking matters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anywayz, Hamza said this to me:&lt;br /&gt;Son "Dad, I'm gay"&lt;br /&gt;Hamza "Nevermind son, I was once gay until I met your mum"&lt;br /&gt;Guess who's the wife! Hahaha, oooh scandalous! - quote unquote Kamalia :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4233172738034943516-8416673913876179141?l=helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com/feeds/8416673913876179141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4233172738034943516&amp;postID=8416673913876179141' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233172738034943516/posts/default/8416673913876179141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233172738034943516/posts/default/8416673913876179141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com/2009/02/kita-bersama-nikmati-kisah-cinta.html' title='Kita bersama nikmati kisah cinta.'/><author><name>Amirah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EdNgr5LMpN8/TBJff-cezbI/AAAAAAAAA_s/XMy-4OSaheQ/S220/hcj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4233172738034943516.post-6066673814410800183</id><published>2009-02-14T06:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-14T07:45:30.650-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Masked Valentine et Waktu Sesudah Itu.</title><content type='html'>I've downloaded the new msn! I have put a lot of thought into it okay. I like the scene theme. Mine's hot pink with polka dots :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crezawards/Masked Valentine:&lt;br /&gt;It was fun but it can be better! West Grand Boulevard should really jump around instead of sitting on chairs. Hahaha, but at least they sang DKNY which made me super hyper. Halo(?) danced to Superhuman! :D&lt;br /&gt;Taufik sang only like a phrase from I dream. I didn't even get to take picture with Taufik (and 7/9 of clique). I managed to give Taufik the sunflower though(: He kinda said "Bye" to me and I started to hyperventilate like crazy. Then, I started to complain to everyone that I didn't get to take picture with Taufik. Hahaha, mestilah!&lt;br /&gt;Camwhored with Khalya, Syaf and Sue after that. Someone very high orh and I gave away my sunflower, mask and cardigan. Heeeeee (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/005-2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Qori!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/012.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Niveetha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/014-2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Da Indian Gang + Mean-ah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/015-3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nazreen!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/016-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gang gerek!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/022-4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taufik!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/029-3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sue!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/031-3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Khalya!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/032-4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shaila!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/033-2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Picture of the day :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/034-2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/035-3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More pictures on:&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/album.php?aid=2006441&amp;amp;id=1395810542&amp;amp;l=7ee50"&gt;http://www.facebook.com/album.php?aid=2006441&amp;amp;id=1395810542&amp;amp;l=7ee50&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waktu Sesudah Itu:&lt;br /&gt;It was so awesome! I was so pissed before the musical but I became so high during the burning scene itself. I started laughing and smiling. I think it turned out quite good uh.&lt;br /&gt;"Eh korang! Eh korang! Dengar tu, ader lagu sak"&lt;br /&gt;"Macam disco"&lt;br /&gt;"Ah, ah. Disco"&lt;br /&gt;"Abeh aper kiter orang nak buat ni?"&lt;br /&gt;"Joget ah!"&lt;br /&gt;"Kater nak bakar!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Diam ah! Aku dah feeling ni"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The gay dance was simply gay-licious. Hahah, I was too nervous to look at the audience. So, I just gave random flying kisses. The death dance was like ohmygod! Everyone started laughing when Adlina came in. I didn't expect them to laugh ah. It was funny though, i was trying not to laugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GANG GEREK SIOLZXZXZXZXZXZX!~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/042-2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/043-3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/044-2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/045-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/046-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/050-3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/053-4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/054-4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/055-4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/056-2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/057-3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/058-2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/059-3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/060-3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/061-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/062-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/082-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nazeera!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/084-2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kamalia!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Had PBMC dinner at Al-Ameen which cost my group 72 bucks. We bonded super duper well (L)&lt;br /&gt;Awesome ah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/101-2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/102-3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/103-2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/104-2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/106-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/107-3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/108-2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hamza! hafizul!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/110-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amirah loves Qistina (L)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/112-3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Namira!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/116-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/119-2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We got high!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More pictures on:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/album.php?aid=2006442&amp;amp;id=1395810542&amp;amp;l=b8b98"&gt;http://www.facebook.com/album.php?aid=2006442&amp;amp;id=1395810542&amp;amp;l=b8b98&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/album.php?aid=2006445&amp;amp;id=1395810542&amp;amp;l=655fc"&gt;http://www.facebook.com/album.php?aid=2006445&amp;amp;id=1395810542&amp;amp;l=655fc&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S More pictures coming up from other cameras and I'll update more later cause I forgot half of what I wanted to blog about. Haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodnight (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4233172738034943516-6066673814410800183?l=helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com/feeds/6066673814410800183/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4233172738034943516&amp;postID=6066673814410800183' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233172738034943516/posts/default/6066673814410800183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233172738034943516/posts/default/6066673814410800183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com/2009/02/masked-valentine-et-waktu-sesudah-itu.html' title='Masked Valentine et Waktu Sesudah Itu.'/><author><name>Amirah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EdNgr5LMpN8/TBJff-cezbI/AAAAAAAAA_s/XMy-4OSaheQ/S220/hcj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4233172738034943516.post-5516615847136918948</id><published>2009-02-11T07:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-11T07:15:03.882-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wanna find you there, wanna hold on tight.</title><content type='html'>Hello wonderful friends. Haha, I'm very high now cause I found out that (do)dol was the one who texted me on my birthday. Okay, I'm going to thank everyone who wished me through phone calls, sms-es, blog posts, wishes, presents, facebook comments, friendster comments and my tagboard :)   I loveeeeeeeeeeeee you \m/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I camwhored during lscep and this was my attempt to pose like a minah/mat:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/005-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Hiiz. If you see properly, I'm Andrea Saw. Haha, you will only know the meaning of the sign if you're a hardcore minah/mat. I'm not implying that I'm one. Haha, but yeah, Rammi and Amal told me the meaning of the pose. I should have showed my minah smile :S&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maths was all about nuts and cactus juice. Maths simply became Home Economics lesson. Haha, but the mixed nuts that Ms Ang bought for us is so delicious and nutritious! Okay, I need to study for french petite test tomorrow. Byez (L)&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/4233172738034943516-5516615847136918948?l=helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com/feeds/5516615847136918948/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4233172738034943516&amp;postID=5516615847136918948' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233172738034943516/posts/default/5516615847136918948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233172738034943516/posts/default/5516615847136918948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com/2009/02/wanna-find-you-there-wanna-hold-on_11.html' title='Wanna find you there, wanna hold on tight.'/><author><name>Amirah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EdNgr5LMpN8/TBJff-cezbI/AAAAAAAAA_s/XMy-4OSaheQ/S220/hcj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4233172738034943516.post-7700273103963562677</id><published>2009-02-10T05:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-10T05:59:25.751-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I never in my life thought that we end up this way.</title><content type='html'>Chocolate fudge betul, my mum found out my blog again.&lt;br /&gt;Urghhhh, I'll do proper update tomorrow.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4233172738034943516-7700273103963562677?l=helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com/feeds/7700273103963562677/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4233172738034943516&amp;postID=7700273103963562677' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233172738034943516/posts/default/7700273103963562677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233172738034943516/posts/default/7700273103963562677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com/2009/02/i-never-in-my-life-thought-that-we-end.html' title='I never in my life thought that we end up this way.'/><author><name>Amirah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EdNgr5LMpN8/TBJff-cezbI/AAAAAAAAA_s/XMy-4OSaheQ/S220/hcj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4233172738034943516.post-6077013612993546242</id><published>2009-02-09T05:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-09T06:25:51.620-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The one that, the one that, the one that got away</title><content type='html'>I hate my caricature of Micky Yoochun. It is so ugly and it doesn't look like him. Such a disgrace to his hot-ness manzx. Hahah, I've decided to draw Paris Hilton and Elvis Presley instead. Cause I don't really care if they turned out to be ugly or whatever. But right, I'm still praying that Paris is my long-lost sister. Hahaha, yknow, we can like go shopping together and she'll pay for everything :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Hold the fire!" made me laugh when I was really angry just now. Haha, thanks Roshini and Shobini. "I kill you then, you know ah!" "Blooody Hell!" Haha, their favourite scoldings.&lt;br /&gt;Oh man, why doesn't our school have Guitar Hero when it has like wii. I'm sad. And omg, I miss playing on stage at Marina Square. It was so memalukan but yet fun cause I was playing the drums like act pro like that. Hahaha :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Angklunch was too fast and not everyone was there, sadly. I hope we'll have PBMC lunch tomorrow and Angklunch soon. Had drama practice for a while before Angklung. Hahaha, Kamalia and me created a new version of my minah hug. Damn cool! You should see me and Kamalia do the hug :::::)&lt;br /&gt;Angklung was fun as usual. Qistina and me was super duper high for no reason. We tried to play BK and BB. Then, we were jumping for joy cause we were able to play Kuda Hitam and Hela-hela Rotane. Cool kan? Shake Shake Shake Shake Shake Shake Shake Shake Shake Shake until 5.30pm :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, Qistina decided to accompany me to Arab St. again to get black cloth. Arab St. is the new in thang yknow and there's a lot of hot mats especially at night ^^&lt;br /&gt;Met Hafizul, Hamza, Nazreen and Rezwana at Redhill. Then, we headed to Bugis. Qistina and me really talked sense just now. Right Qis? Hahaha, after we bought the cloth. We went to look for Valentine's gift. I still haven't gotten them! So many people to buy for... Anywayz, we went into MYUK (I don't like, the quality suck). Diva, there were so many pretty things. Like this owl necklace but it's so expensive. I want all the stuffs in the shop!! Hahahaha. We went to Topshop/Topman, I saw the shirt that I want. I hyperventilated over a shirt, for goodness sake -.- But it's really pretty ah. Anyone who wants to buy it with me? Then, we wear together-gether. Hahaha :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4233172738034943516-6077013612993546242?l=helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com/feeds/6077013612993546242/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4233172738034943516&amp;postID=6077013612993546242' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233172738034943516/posts/default/6077013612993546242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233172738034943516/posts/default/6077013612993546242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com/2009/02/one-that-one-that-one-that-got-away.html' title='The one that, the one that, the one that got away'/><author><name>Amirah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EdNgr5LMpN8/TBJff-cezbI/AAAAAAAAA_s/XMy-4OSaheQ/S220/hcj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4233172738034943516.post-5644717796204573200</id><published>2009-02-08T03:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-08T03:33:46.358-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Just do it with love, love, love, love</title><content type='html'>Hi kidz. Sorry for not blogging for 1 day. Haha! I cooked sup tulang for the family today. It turns out quite nice, nicer than expected. Heeee(:&lt;br /&gt;Anywayz, I want to shop like there's no tomorrow but I'm already so broke. And I haven't even buy Valentine's gifts yet. I have bought CrezAwards stuffz though and I gave Sofy fashion tips again ^^ Fashion police to the rescue baybeh!~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;River Island/Forever 21/Topshop/Fredflare are driving me nuts :S&lt;br /&gt;Shower me with gifts!! Amirah tak tahu malu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/one-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/two-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4233172738034943516-5644717796204573200?l=helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com/feeds/5644717796204573200/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4233172738034943516&amp;postID=5644717796204573200' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233172738034943516/posts/default/5644717796204573200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233172738034943516/posts/default/5644717796204573200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com/2009/02/just-do-it-with-love-love-love-love.html' title='Just do it with love, love, love, love'/><author><name>Amirah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EdNgr5LMpN8/TBJff-cezbI/AAAAAAAAA_s/XMy-4OSaheQ/S220/hcj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4233172738034943516.post-8749676597977849732</id><published>2009-02-06T05:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-06T06:32:48.944-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'll be there when you're needing me.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY AMSYAR!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/048-2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My super awesomely gay-licious brother.&lt;br /&gt;I like it when you get annoyed everytime I call you baby or Syasya. Hahaha, I love you (L)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People, slap/pinch/kick/box/bite/eat/poke me! I'm super high! Hahah, my mum gave me my advance birthday present already. It's Taufik's new album and not only that...but with his autograph. Awesome or what right? It says "Happy Advanced 14th Birthday Amirah! Love, Taufik" Saya cair you. Hahaha, I loveee my mum. I didn't know that she would have crazy ideas like that. I'm excited and I'm blasting all his songs in the living room :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School was plain boring today except for Maths. G3= Good Grade Girls. Hahah, Ms Ang came up with that. I understand Maths more today but a little bit only. Heeeee.&lt;br /&gt;Oh, I want to thank Roshini cause she paid for my Crezawards ticket! I love youuuuu and I still owe you my minah hug. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PBMC was fun. Sir Ram came to help us out with the steps and we brushed up on our dances. I'm half excited and half scared for tomorrow. Gang gerek boleh ah! *do handshake* After that, went to Bras Basah and Arab St. to get stuffz for PBMC with Adlina and Dini (: We got ourselves cool masks! Like they are really cool and we saw a lot of hot mats. Adlina wants to live in Arab St. when she grows up. Hahaha, so cute right? ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S It's not us, it's you. My "dear".&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4233172738034943516-8749676597977849732?l=helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com/feeds/8749676597977849732/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4233172738034943516&amp;postID=8749676597977849732' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233172738034943516/posts/default/8749676597977849732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233172738034943516/posts/default/8749676597977849732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com/2009/02/ill-be-there-when-youre-needing-me.html' title='I&apos;ll be there when you&apos;re needing me.'/><author><name>Amirah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EdNgr5LMpN8/TBJff-cezbI/AAAAAAAAA_s/XMy-4OSaheQ/S220/hcj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4233172738034943516.post-3480047991764463523</id><published>2009-02-05T05:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-05T06:01:43.888-08:00</updated><title type='text'>And pray you'll have a change of heart,</title><content type='html'>I love Qistina! She's so nice and funny and pretty!&lt;br /&gt;Look at this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/Untitled-5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And of course, I kembang-ed. Heeee, you made my day babe! Must sit with me during Angklung everytime okay. But I still want to see the hot famous amos guy. Yknow, Qistina and Ermy and me went to JP just now to see the hot guy. Haha, he wasn't there, sadly and we got ourselves yami youghurt instead. So sad right but nvm, Qistina is going to find out his shifts. Hahaha, yes she rock \m/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School was boring actually. I can't believe that tomorrow's already Friday and production is in 1week and 1day and 1week to Crezawards!! I motivated Ermy to come for Crezawards. Right Ermy? Heeeeee(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh wait, train ride was awesomez cause Rammi took the same train as the hot mat from Queensway. Which means that I took that train too lah(:&lt;br /&gt;Ahhhh, I'm going to take that train every single day from tomorrow onwards. Hahaha, I was smiling at my reflection on the glass okay cause Rammi texted me: Hot mat beside u. He said "Excuse me" when he wanted to alight at Commonwealth. I hyperventilated siah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anywayz, overdued pictures from taridra picnic.&lt;br /&gt;"GANG GEREK!~"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/P1060966.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/P1060979.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/P1070009.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/P1070010.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/P1070012.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/P1070026.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/P1070030.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;PBMC's awesome. Especially Gang Gerek! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4233172738034943516-3480047991764463523?l=helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com/feeds/3480047991764463523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4233172738034943516&amp;postID=3480047991764463523' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233172738034943516/posts/default/3480047991764463523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233172738034943516/posts/default/3480047991764463523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com/2009/02/and-pray-youll-have-change-of-heart.html' title='And pray you&apos;ll have a change of heart,'/><author><name>Amirah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EdNgr5LMpN8/TBJff-cezbI/AAAAAAAAA_s/XMy-4OSaheQ/S220/hcj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4233172738034943516.post-9133063562723621938</id><published>2009-02-04T07:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-04T08:06:46.112-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Your smile keeps me up for days!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/Untitled-1-4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Woohoo!~ So pretty, hehehe. It took me 1hour to do this. Happy Birthday Adlina!&lt;br /&gt;Zebrasssss, Gang Gerek and Kubur people ftw! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anywayz, morning wait at Redhill for Rammi was awesome. I saw a group of super hot mats and they are really hot. Then, I sat at the stairs there and someone dropped a 5-cent coin. I picked it up and looked up. (jengjengjeng) It was the hot mat! Hahaha, he said "Thank you" yknow. I was hyperventilating like crazy lah but nobody entertained me. So sedihkan ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got the premium tickets! Actually, the whole clique bought premium tickets except for Rammi. I was quite kiasu lah but by the time I reached the canteen, the queue was already super long. Guess what? Ms Vicky opened a new line and she was actually shouting "Premium tickets here!" Nobody actually went leh. So, I just stepped forward. Ta-dah! I got the tickets before it was sold out for that time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Science was hilarious again. A group of girls walked past our class and giggled/waved at Mr Teo.&lt;br /&gt;"Woah, Mr Teo, you are very popular ah."&lt;br /&gt;"Now you know ah?"&lt;br /&gt;Omg, I was laughing like crazy again :S&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PBMC was awesomez. We finally practiced our taridra and it was fun! The last scene was scary and it gives me the creeps and goosebumps. Hahaha, yeah. I think I'm going to pon French to come for PBMC since Sir Ram is coming this Friday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met Pot at Redhill after PBMC and she sent me home. Haha yay, but I kind of ditched Mat, Minah and Cicak.&lt;br /&gt;It's nice to have someone to send you home. Haha and as usual, I was laughing and smiling like crazy. Amirah per (I'm not going to say Mirah gitu lorh anymore :P) Thanks Pot ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S I have the pictures from Taridra Picnic already! Up maybe, tomorrow. Nights (L)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4233172738034943516-9133063562723621938?l=helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com/feeds/9133063562723621938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4233172738034943516&amp;postID=9133063562723621938' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233172738034943516/posts/default/9133063562723621938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233172738034943516/posts/default/9133063562723621938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com/2009/02/your-smile-keeps-me-up-for-days.html' title='Your smile keeps me up for days!'/><author><name>Amirah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EdNgr5LMpN8/TBJff-cezbI/AAAAAAAAA_s/XMy-4OSaheQ/S220/hcj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4233172738034943516.post-3905724805743635045</id><published>2009-02-03T05:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-03T05:35:09.858-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cintaku telah dihujung jalan.</title><content type='html'>Hmm, Science was so hilarious today. I wasn't paying attention at all until Mr Teo said...&lt;br /&gt;"Can you give me a few words that starts with uni-?"&lt;br /&gt;"UNICORN!"&lt;br /&gt;"Unity"&lt;br /&gt;"Unicycle!"&lt;br /&gt;"What's that?"&lt;br /&gt;"It's the bicycle but it has one wheel only."&lt;br /&gt;"Oh really? I didn't know that until now. I always thought it was a one-wheel bicycle."&lt;br /&gt;"Hahahaha omg! Hahahahaha omg!"&lt;br /&gt;It was me who laughed like nobody's business. It's so funny I swear. Apparently, everyone was staring at me when I laughed. Yay, at least I paid attention for at least 3 minutes of Science :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't wait for the Thailand CIP trip. I mean it's going to be fun! The grouping was bad cause I didn't know anyone. Whatever it is, shopping is a mustzxzx in Thailand and eating all the weird delicacies too! Grasshoppers roxon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/IMG_1371.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monique da magnificent. Ramizah da retarded. Sofia da sheep. Siti da sotong. Valerie da (very) sleepy. Hafizah da horny. Aqilah da alert. Nicole da noob. Geraldine da gorilla!!!&lt;br /&gt;Sorry ah, I can't remember all and I just did anyhow. Heeeee(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4233172738034943516-3905724805743635045?l=helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com/feeds/3905724805743635045/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4233172738034943516&amp;postID=3905724805743635045' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233172738034943516/posts/default/3905724805743635045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233172738034943516/posts/default/3905724805743635045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com/2009/02/cintaku-telah-dihujung-jalan.html' title='Cintaku telah dihujung jalan.'/><author><name>Amirah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EdNgr5LMpN8/TBJff-cezbI/AAAAAAAAA_s/XMy-4OSaheQ/S220/hcj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4233172738034943516.post-3578850923634959753</id><published>2009-02-02T05:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-02T05:55:24.350-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ready for the spot light, ready for the show.</title><content type='html'>I love Qistina(L) She reminds me about almost everything!&lt;br /&gt;Qistina (: says:&lt;br /&gt;RMB TO BRING PASSPORT PLEASE if you're going anywhere.&lt;br /&gt;Sweetheart says:&lt;br /&gt;hahaha i lovee you&lt;br /&gt;Qistina (: says:&lt;br /&gt;hahaha; ILYTTT (: and your super hot hair. omg im jealous lah&lt;br /&gt;Sweetheart says:&lt;br /&gt;haha go cut lah&lt;br /&gt;Sweetheart says:&lt;br /&gt;later we become sistas \m/&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anywayz, Anne Frank will be a super hot bung...if she's still alive that is. I'm serious lor, Sofia even thought of  ec-ing her. But really, she looks hot. You should go and watch the Anne Frank The Whole Story trailer. Everyone agrees right? Heeeee(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Camwhored during lscep. Awesome or what? Finally, full-clique pictures. Mr Roger was pissed at us I think cause we camwhored like nobody's business! Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/IMG_1368-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SNSD-wanna-bes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/IMG_1369.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/IMG_1370.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pretty Clique Portrait.&lt;br /&gt;(look at Monmon's face!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/IMG_1378.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Look at my hair! Cool dok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Obviously, there are more pictures but I'll upload them laterzx(:&lt;br /&gt;I like the song Number 1 - Big Bang.&lt;br /&gt;And I so can't wait for Crezawards but I need to go spotlight first and get the gold tickets! Someone's birthday coming hor....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4233172738034943516-3578850923634959753?l=helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com/feeds/3578850923634959753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4233172738034943516&amp;postID=3578850923634959753' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233172738034943516/posts/default/3578850923634959753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233172738034943516/posts/default/3578850923634959753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com/2009/02/ready-for-spot-light-ready-for-show.html' title='Ready for the spot light, ready for the show.'/><author><name>Amirah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EdNgr5LMpN8/TBJff-cezbI/AAAAAAAAA_s/XMy-4OSaheQ/S220/hcj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4233172738034943516.post-1516473051583724685</id><published>2009-02-01T03:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-01T04:35:23.683-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Teruskan langkah melupakanmu,</title><content type='html'>Hello. I'm happy with my new haircut! Heheh, it looks like Hayden Panettiere's. It was worth it since it was 39 bucks. The hairstylist at Monsoon who always does my hair wasn't there and this guy decided to cut my hair. I got freaked out at first...cause he doesn't look professional. Hahaha, but he was super pro uh. He didn't even use a scissor, he just used this blade thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shopped with my mummy after that. I bought two pairs of Topshop boxers and Topman boxers. Yeah, guys' cause I couldn't resist the pretty prints :D&lt;br /&gt;I didn't get the patrick shirt cause it looks funny on me. Like really, the eyes were exactly at my boobs (-.-) But I got myself this from Forever21:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/52758043-02.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sadly, Ben10's/Batman's not in there. Nvm, I can survive with Spiderman or Hulk :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4233172738034943516-1516473051583724685?l=helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com/feeds/1516473051583724685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4233172738034943516&amp;postID=1516473051583724685' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233172738034943516/posts/default/1516473051583724685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233172738034943516/posts/default/1516473051583724685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com/2009/02/teruskan-langkah-melupakanmu.html' title='Teruskan langkah melupakanmu,'/><author><name>Amirah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EdNgr5LMpN8/TBJff-cezbI/AAAAAAAAA_s/XMy-4OSaheQ/S220/hcj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4233172738034943516.post-818454028847549010</id><published>2009-01-31T04:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-31T06:10:39.789-08:00</updated><title type='text'>We're just falling in love with ourselves.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY AFIQAH!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh my Micky! Haha, I saw the advert in the malay newspaper again. It's still in the newspaper since last 2 years. I look so fat in the picture. Chubby actually ): Reallyyy, my mum told me not to wear eyeliner and told me to pin up my fringe before the photographer came. Urgh, don't laugh when you see the picture okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anywayz, I went for PBMC practice today. We finally finished the backdrop but we still need to do touch-ups. Dry runs and lightings. I finally got pissed/angry after we ran through the bakar scene. Haha, for real okay! No acting needed (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Planned to have taridra practice at Dini's house after that. But we were so hungry, we decided to have lunch at Jurong Point first. Waited for Adlina and Nazreen to get the tapes at Commonwealth. Namira did the body wave, it's damn sexy. And Dian did the loser dance. Hahah, we all did it after that \m/&lt;br /&gt;Reached Jurong Point and it was super crowded. I hate JP anyway. Haha, I don't go there often.&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Me, Dini and Nazreen spotted a hot guy at Famous Amos :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to Banquet but it was crowded and we couldn't find any seat. So, I suggested that we takeaway the food and eat somewhere like...at the park outside JP. Some of us went to KFC and some of us bought food from Banquet. Almost all of us were broke and had like 5 bucks with us only. So we kind of shared our money to buy food and drinks. So sweet right? I got my hands on the kway teow cockles (yay me!) but I love the one at vivocity. It's so yummy and you get to see the guy do it. Hahaha (:&lt;br /&gt;We really ate at the Ludo Garden. It's so cool! Like a mini taridra picnic with Kamalia, Dian, Qistina and Natasha. We ate, talked and camwhored. Hahaha, it was simply awesome! Sang Afiqah the birthday song and gave her the cake. We sang quiet enthu-ly and the banglas were staring at us. We played ice&amp;amp;fire after that. Yeah, super retarded but we didn't play for long cause we didn't have much stamina. Camwhored again but all the pictures are with Dian and Afiqah. Then, took group photo and Namira, Kamalia, Ilya, Afiqah and Afifah headed home. We practiced the bakar there since we were too tired to go Dini's house. I have no idea why we were so high suddenly. We started to talk like Mats but I want to be the Minah...hahaha. We also created this super cool handshake and dialouges(sp?).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;We saw a hot ang moh guy at the garden.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Omg, he's so hot!"&lt;br /&gt;"I think you just said it a little too loud."&lt;br /&gt;"Eh, tell him to cycle back. I want to see his face!"&lt;br /&gt;"Aw, we just missed it."&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully, I'll upload pictures tomorrow(L)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4233172738034943516-818454028847549010?l=helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com/feeds/818454028847549010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4233172738034943516&amp;postID=818454028847549010' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233172738034943516/posts/default/818454028847549010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233172738034943516/posts/default/818454028847549010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com/2009/01/were-just-falling-in-love-with.html' title='We&apos;re just falling in love with ourselves.'/><author><name>Amirah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EdNgr5LMpN8/TBJff-cezbI/AAAAAAAAA_s/XMy-4OSaheQ/S220/hcj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4233172738034943516.post-8719464428442932915</id><published>2009-01-30T04:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-30T06:04:04.099-08:00</updated><title type='text'>We'll write a song that turns out the lights.</title><content type='html'>Hi kidz. I'm high on Ribena, hahaha. Cool gitu kan? (haha! Hazah) :D&lt;br /&gt;(#)  green monstar said:&lt;br /&gt;why everyone drink ribena get hyper, except for me?&lt;br /&gt;Spiralling. said:&lt;br /&gt;hahaha cause...you're diff haha&lt;br /&gt;(#)  green monstar said:&lt;br /&gt;i prefer if you say ; hahaha cause...you're special haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, my wake up call woke you up :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I forgot what I'm going to blog about. Hahah, I become like Hazah already. Anywayz, mass run is getting better. I have stopped walking and I have a new running partner! Since Nixy and my personal trainer, Hazah, ditched me for their platoonmates. Haha, neh mind (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Mahsuri acting thing was so hilarious. I so cannot act but I tried my best. Cikgu was like "Siape Mahsuri?" "Amirah" "Haha, dah agak pun" Lolzx, i hid my script under my kain anyway. Hahaha, shhh! Qistina and me started laughing like crazy after that until we had like super duper bad stomache cramps. The inside joke was so hilarious. I can continue laughing now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maths was hilarious. I burped super loudly in class while Ms Ang was starting our surprise test. Monique turned and asked "Who was that?" Rammi quickly pointed to me and omg, so memalukan ): It was an accident okay! But...I have a habit of burping loudly after dinner/lunch at home ONLY. Hahaha oops.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;French was awesome. The two girls who flirt with monsieur was still flirting and they brought another girl. Hahah, but they are really nice. I fell asleep for the first 30mins of lesson but I was wide awake till the end of lesson. I'm still proud of myself because I've improved my reading and I understood all the grammar that monsieur taught us today. There was even a sentence about french kissing okay and all the girls went "woahhhh!" Haha, we learned some naughty words also. I shall start cursing in french. Damn cool right! Hahaha, kay kiddingz.&lt;br /&gt;"Je me marierai avec Micky Yoochun♥" Guess!Guess!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to sacrifce my beauty sleep/shopping/cloth hunting at spotlight tomorrow. So poor thing right? Andrea, Shaila and Rezwana are crazy over my name tag. Hahaha (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4233172738034943516-8719464428442932915?l=helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com/feeds/8719464428442932915/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4233172738034943516&amp;postID=8719464428442932915' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233172738034943516/posts/default/8719464428442932915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233172738034943516/posts/default/8719464428442932915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com/2009/01/well-write-song-that-turns-out-lights.html' title='We&apos;ll write a song that turns out the lights.'/><author><name>Amirah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EdNgr5LMpN8/TBJff-cezbI/AAAAAAAAA_s/XMy-4OSaheQ/S220/hcj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4233172738034943516.post-3765541763396124707</id><published>2009-01-28T05:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T06:05:15.493-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Without you but I suppose I will survive.</title><content type='html'>Hi kidz. I gave someone a wake up call today. But...she fell asleep soon after. Hahah, i felt bad cause she didn't go school after that. Whattodo. Whattodo.Whattodo. Sorry :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School-ed, lscep was damn hilarious. "Whatever!" *flicks hair* We couldn't stop laughing. *rolls eyes* Hahaha and someone confessed on my lj. The post ain't private so, go see! Hahaha. I pity the someone yknow cause her english is so..rabak(:&lt;br /&gt;"Don't make my face drop!" "Sincerely yours" if you get what I mean lah... History was totallaye sexy. Right Rammi? Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;"Eh, his voice quite nice leh"&lt;br /&gt;"Yeah, damn sexy."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PBMC-ed, we didn't do taridra again today. I miss taridra and we need to touch up on our dances like ohmygod. Did the calefare role, painted the backdrop, did the bakar scene, took taridra group pictures. &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Anyone wants tickets to the show? Heee(:&lt;/span&gt; I really can't be serious/angry/pissed. Conversation between me and Iman.&lt;br /&gt;"How do you be serious?"&lt;br /&gt;"Just think...that someone stole your boyfriend"&lt;br /&gt;"(starts giggling)"&lt;br /&gt;"Ohmygod! This is totally hopeless"&lt;br /&gt;See? I can't act. Harharhar, unless if you give me a bimbo role(haha!) like...mahsuri. Woah, I'm acting as Mahsuri tomorrow :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Home-ed with Minah, Matnah, Mat, Sitira, Sabrina and Nadia. I was craving for bubble tea but no more bubble tea! Stupeeed shop. Hahaha, Sabrina said that my body isn't proportionate. My legs are longer than my body and she recommended me to go for weight lifting(?). Hahaha, if I ever get the hot instructor again. She gave all of us beauty tips and study tips. Awesome senior, thanksssss :D Hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMIRAH HOT STUFF- inside joke. (hahahaha!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4233172738034943516-3765541763396124707?l=helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com/feeds/3765541763396124707/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4233172738034943516&amp;postID=3765541763396124707' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233172738034943516/posts/default/3765541763396124707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233172738034943516/posts/default/3765541763396124707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com/2009/01/without-you-but-i-suppose-i-will.html' title='Without you but I suppose I will survive.'/><author><name>Amirah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EdNgr5LMpN8/TBJff-cezbI/AAAAAAAAA_s/XMy-4OSaheQ/S220/hcj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4233172738034943516.post-7791292542412229939</id><published>2009-01-26T01:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T02:07:50.838-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The dead only whisper their words.</title><content type='html'>Wow, I'm finally back from my nenek's house. The BBQ yest was totally awesome. I wanted it to be at East Coast but...my family was too lazy to go there. Nehmind, we still had fun.Shue and family did all the satay. I did the honey chicken wings. My parents did the dendeng and otah-otah. All my little cousins did the hot dog. So adorable yknow :D&lt;br /&gt;Shue and me didn't get to see Mirul and Syam sadly. They are hot okay! Hahaha. I don't know what else to say. And I'm going to my father's mother's house later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, a lot of pictures of me and shue(hehe!):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/052-3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/063.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/065-2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/090-2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/079-3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/068-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think this picture damn candid! I likeeee. Hahaha :P&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/4233172738034943516-7791292542412229939?l=helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com/feeds/7791292542412229939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4233172738034943516&amp;postID=7791292542412229939' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233172738034943516/posts/default/7791292542412229939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233172738034943516/posts/default/7791292542412229939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com/2009/01/dead-only-whisper-their-words.html' title='The dead only whisper their words.'/><author><name>Amirah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EdNgr5LMpN8/TBJff-cezbI/AAAAAAAAA_s/XMy-4OSaheQ/S220/hcj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4233172738034943516.post-327776383592013790</id><published>2009-01-23T05:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-23T06:25:21.953-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I tried to hold on but it hurts too much.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/DSC01926.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry Geraldine and Valerie cause you weren't part of the picture. But your performances were so awesome! I was so amazed. It was super cool okay! Not everyone can stand on stilts and carry the lion's head yknow :D&lt;br /&gt;Anywayz, we didn't win the chinese new year class deco. We were quite disappointed but at least 1G3 won. We were happy for them at least. We are...nice seniors yknow. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After school, had PBMC practice. Everyone was so serious and I was scared that I would screw up the drama. But I remembered my lines(yay me!) Me/Ama/Ermy camwhored with Filza(?)'s DSLR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/DSC01995.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went home with Ermy/Ilya/Ama/Namirah/Kamalia. We couldn't get into the train at first but Ilya, Namirah and Ama managed to. So, the train left me and Ermy at Redhill. So sad right. Luckily, we had super nice friends. They all alighted at Queenstown to wait for us. Met Kamalia at Redhill and she took the same train as us. Reached Queenstown, the smarty pants-es didn't get into the train so me, Ermy and Kamalia decided to wait for them at Commonwealth. Damn retarded right? Hahaha, but we are cool :D&lt;br /&gt;Met them in the train blah blah blah. Oh, Kamalia created a lot of new names from my name. Like AMIRALIA! AMURALIA! AMORALIA! AMARALIA! AMERALIA! AMOZARELLA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dinner with burung hantu after that. She bought cheesecake and I bought happy meal. Hahah, Im'ma happy kiddo. We got high after we tried out cheese with the twister fries. I loveee twister fries but it's so fattening. Yes, we tried cheese from the cheesecake with the twister fries. And it tasted awesomely awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/DSC02003.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/DSC02004.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See our happy faces :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Hahaha, I have become closer to Ermy. Awww, she dedicated a post in her blog for me. So sweet right. I love you(L) And omg, don't call me Superheroine. It's so...funny. Hahah :S&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(232, 55, 179);font-family:Calibri;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;table id="BodyTable" style="table-layout: fixed; font-size: 67%; vertical-align: top; text-align: left; width: 18px; height: 27px;" cellspacing="0"&gt;&lt;tbody style="vertical-align: top;"&gt; &lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&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/4233172738034943516-327776383592013790?l=helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com/feeds/327776383592013790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4233172738034943516&amp;postID=327776383592013790' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233172738034943516/posts/default/327776383592013790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233172738034943516/posts/default/327776383592013790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-tried-to-hold-on-but-it-hurts-too.html' title='I tried to hold on but it hurts too much.'/><author><name>Amirah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EdNgr5LMpN8/TBJff-cezbI/AAAAAAAAA_s/XMy-4OSaheQ/S220/hcj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4233172738034943516.post-4522457686549129338</id><published>2009-01-22T03:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-22T04:21:06.420-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cintamu ku bawa mati,tak ingin ku mula cerita baru.</title><content type='html'>Aiyoyo. I don't know how to use facebook! Yes, I'm a loser but whattodo. Hahaha but I'm so nice like that I added back all the people who requested. Thank you (L) Oh but I won't be like using much of facebook and just use it to upload pictures? Cause yknow, photobucket is so slow ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay proper update now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday:&lt;br /&gt;Maths was hilarious. "We are going to start on Algebra. Did you wear your bra today?" Rammi and me turned and started laughing like crazy. The rest were like shocked beyond words. Lolzx. Wanted to show the class tee designs but I couldn't log into my tpc. Went to TA after school, so paiseh! I thought the Mr TA said "Does it takes 30mins or more to load it?" Then, I was like "Yeah, it does" Actually, he said "Can you come back 30mins or more later?" I very pekak sey. I didn't realise that so I look at the TA, he look at me, I look at him, he look at me. Sofy said "Let's go!" Then, I realised that I heard the wrong thing -.- (slenge!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 641px; height: 426px;" src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/IMG_0706.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Party teh! It was fun..I guess. A lot of camwhoring=unglam pictures. Hazah's and Shaila's butt-writing-thing was so hilarious. Shoe hunt, wacko and peribahasa. We bonded with the Sec1s. Yay us and them! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday:&lt;br /&gt;After school, we went to order the class tee. Then, AWESOME taridra members went to Afifah's house to sew the costumes. Adlina/Dini/Me got high and started jumping around all thanks to Kyle XY. Ahhh, hot alien-with-no-belly-button. Then, this show which was super duper funny and American Idol!! We multi-tasked yknow. We noticed this super hot guy and when he started singing, we all went "melts" Hahaha, girls nowadays :P&lt;br /&gt;Jason Castro's brother and Adam Lambert is so hot!&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thursday:&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't get out of bed this morning, can't even open my eyes okay! But my dad insisted on me going to school and he dragged me out of bed. Haiii, I started crying. My eyes were so puffy when I reached school. Hahaha, giler. No PE like yay! HML was so memalukan cause Hazah/Qori/Dian/Namira/Me need to do a forfeit for not answering cikgu's questions. We sang..."&lt;span class="commentarios"&gt;Dan mungkin bila nanti. Kita kan bertemu lagi. Satu pinta ku jangan kau bertanya kan kembali. Rasa yang ku tinggal mati seperti hari kemarin. Saat semua di sini" My voice quite good huh? Hahah, rightttt. Chinese new year decorations after school and it was awesome. Hope 1G3 and 2G3 win this year \m/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4233172738034943516-4522457686549129338?l=helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com/feeds/4522457686549129338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4233172738034943516&amp;postID=4522457686549129338' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233172738034943516/posts/default/4522457686549129338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233172738034943516/posts/default/4522457686549129338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com/2009/01/cintamu-ku-bawa-matitak-ingin-ku-mula.html' title='Cintamu ku bawa mati,tak ingin ku mula cerita baru.'/><author><name>Amirah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EdNgr5LMpN8/TBJff-cezbI/AAAAAAAAA_s/XMy-4OSaheQ/S220/hcj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4233172738034943516.post-3469184054935343883</id><published>2009-01-21T06:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-21T07:29:38.157-08:00</updated><title type='text'>We always were a bad combination.</title><content type='html'>Hi Minahs/Mats. Hahah, I've finished uploading all the party teh pictures which was held yesterday. All credits go to Sofia and her awesome DSLR. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE SHEEP(L)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She told me to upload and I'm nice like that... I uploaded every single picture :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/IMG_0557-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Attempt to have red misai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/IMG_0607.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mean-ah and Matnah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/IMG_0642.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Awesome company (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/IMG_0707.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahhh, unglamzx.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/IMG_0737.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want nobody, nobody&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/IMG_0738.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Okay, more pictures on my facebook (yes!i have facebook):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/album.php?aid=2004260&amp;amp;l=fa335&amp;amp;id=1395810542"&gt;http://www.facebook.com/album.php?aid=2004260&amp;amp;l=fa335&amp;amp;id=1395810542&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/album.php?aid=2004261&amp;amp;l=75506&amp;amp;id=1395810542"&gt;http://www.facebook.com/album.php?aid=2004261&amp;amp;l=75506&amp;amp;id=1395810542&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/album.php?aid=2004263&amp;amp;l=a16fe&amp;amp;id=1395810542"&gt;&lt;span&gt;http://www.facebook.com/album.php?aid=2004263&amp;amp;l=a16fe&amp;amp;id=1395810542&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Proper update soon okay. Good night people (L)(L)(L)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4233172738034943516-3469184054935343883?l=helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com/feeds/3469184054935343883/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4233172738034943516&amp;postID=3469184054935343883' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233172738034943516/posts/default/3469184054935343883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233172738034943516/posts/default/3469184054935343883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com/2009/01/we-always-were-bad-combination.html' title='We always were a bad combination.'/><author><name>Amirah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EdNgr5LMpN8/TBJff-cezbI/AAAAAAAAA_s/XMy-4OSaheQ/S220/hcj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4233172738034943516.post-4618985413410759274</id><published>2009-01-19T04:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-19T04:30:17.996-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tomorrow I'll give you the sun.</title><content type='html'>Hi kidz. Me and Ama kinda "bitched" about this girl and her boyfriend. Ama thinks he's hot but I think he's cute. Hahaha, and look at this:&lt;br /&gt;Amalina. said:&lt;br /&gt;like omg, i think you deserve him not her. hahahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;Almost lover. said:&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAH OMG I LOVE YOU HAHAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I totally kembang-ed. I love you minah jepun(L) :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 550px; height: 411px;" src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/burunghantu.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Yay, I love Burung Hantu also(L) My smile so minah-ish. Eh, I have blue eyes right in this picture? Ermy got fed-up after I said that. Heheh, sorry babe! But really lor and I can date Zac Efron now. So we can have blue eyes together-gether. Omg, the mat at macs also(!!) Hahaha, eew no way but me, rammi and sofy have decided that we are going to pay him a visit after Crezawards :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anywayz, Ermy and me got super high during HML. "head breast baby"- inside joke. Hahah, but it's soo cool! That's the only fun thing about today. Oh and maybe, Rammi's new haircut :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 550px; height: 412px;" src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/1_316384205l.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Clique, this is the last year we're gonna spend together. Let's cherish every minute of it and try to forgive and forget okay.&lt;br /&gt;I love you.&lt;br /&gt;I love MRS2VHANG :D&lt;br /&gt;(you ppl owe me clique date ah)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4233172738034943516-4618985413410759274?l=helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com/feeds/4618985413410759274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4233172738034943516&amp;postID=4618985413410759274' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233172738034943516/posts/default/4618985413410759274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233172738034943516/posts/default/4618985413410759274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com/2009/01/tomorrow-ill-give-you-sun.html' title='Tomorrow I&apos;ll give you the sun.'/><author><name>Amirah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EdNgr5LMpN8/TBJff-cezbI/AAAAAAAAA_s/XMy-4OSaheQ/S220/hcj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4233172738034943516.post-1974535387740789481</id><published>2009-01-18T00:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-18T01:06:18.858-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What would I do without you?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/020edit.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to 7eleven and saw a group of guys giggling in front of the condom shelf. Haha, I have no idea what they were doing. Anywayz, we have this craze for the cookies at 7eleven. It's so niceeee! Heheheh. Mad was all about judgement day and zakat. It freaks me out most of the times but... I still haven't bertaubat. Haiii, whattodo! Oh oh, I saw Khairunnisa. She looks so cute, hahahah :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Ilya told me yesterday that I have a role in the calefare. Like omg, I can't act. I can't even be serious during the burning scene. Unless, the role I need to act out laughs and smiles a lot. Which is like impossible?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm boredzx.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4233172738034943516-1974535387740789481?l=helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com/feeds/1974535387740789481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4233172738034943516&amp;postID=1974535387740789481' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233172738034943516/posts/default/1974535387740789481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233172738034943516/posts/default/1974535387740789481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com/2009/01/what-would-i-do-without-you.html' title='What would I do without you?'/><author><name>Amirah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EdNgr5LMpN8/TBJff-cezbI/AAAAAAAAA_s/XMy-4OSaheQ/S220/hcj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4233172738034943516.post-8569830981696821949</id><published>2009-01-16T05:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-16T06:06:53.841-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I just want you to know.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/IMG_0361.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SHEEP . 태준♥ says:&lt;br /&gt;thanks for making my day :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I've already made one design for the class tee. SHINee ftw!~ School's awesome. I lovee Rammi's out-of-tune voice, hahaha. And Sofy, don't be sad kaykay. Luvvvvv you! Maths is super awesome with Ms Ang's lame jokes. French is loveee with Minah Jepun. No more hot angmohs though, sadly. And I love burung hantu. Hahaha :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Omg, the minah kelantan is smart!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4233172738034943516-8569830981696821949?l=helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com/feeds/8569830981696821949/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4233172738034943516&amp;postID=8569830981696821949' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233172738034943516/posts/default/8569830981696821949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233172738034943516/posts/default/8569830981696821949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-just-want-you-to-know.html' title='I just want you to know.'/><author><name>Amirah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EdNgr5LMpN8/TBJff-cezbI/AAAAAAAAA_s/XMy-4OSaheQ/S220/hcj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4233172738034943516.post-1104757013473793772</id><published>2009-01-15T05:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-15T05:30:34.348-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I like the way you say hello.</title><content type='html'>I'm starting to hate MY life. My parents are somehow having these financial crisis and they cut down on my pocket money. From 50 bucks per week and now, 4 bucks per day. Yup, they give me 4 bucks per day. I can't survive, trust me. I haven't step into Topshop/MNG/Pull and Bear/Forever 21 for a kazillion years already. I just hope it gets better after 10 February. I'm also trying my best to make a difference and help them out. Erm, I'm starting to save up(yay me!) and I'm going to learn how to sew a skirt right here, right now. Just like the one below. Pretty? Support me soon(:&lt;br /&gt;Just hope it turns out as good as that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/skirt-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Listening to: Hey Juliet - LMNT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4233172738034943516-1104757013473793772?l=helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com/feeds/1104757013473793772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4233172738034943516&amp;postID=1104757013473793772' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233172738034943516/posts/default/1104757013473793772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233172738034943516/posts/default/1104757013473793772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-like-way-you-say-hello.html' title='I like the way you say hello.'/><author><name>Amirah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EdNgr5LMpN8/TBJff-cezbI/AAAAAAAAA_s/XMy-4OSaheQ/S220/hcj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4233172738034943516.post-4742876520185849320</id><published>2009-01-14T03:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-14T05:06:07.558-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I've got your mixed tape in my Walkman.</title><content type='html'>Hi kidz. Matnah has a new camera, Canon(?) Nikon(?) DSLR. Sorry ah, I can't remember the brand. Hahah, gua ada short term memory! Lolzx. We camwhored during the 20mins given by Miss Jean and we took a lot of pretty pictures. Very professional like that but I'm really sorry Nixy you weren't there. Get well soon, Nixy! Heheheh. I posted up one picture only. The others, I will keep them for future posts. Yay, I'm so smart :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/IMG_0350.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Rammi and me have been singing in class(not during lessons). Hahaha, and it didn't rain. Pornstar partner!Pornstar partner! It didn't rain (:&lt;br /&gt;We sang Girlfriend - Avril Lavigne. Rammi was like "Hey hey! You you! I don't like your girlfriend!" Then, we did the rap part. Hahaha, omg we are retards man. Oh oh, we sang Sexyback - Justin Timberlake. I have no idea how we came about singing that song. The song is quite sick when you read the lyrics properly. Attention: we are launching our first album in February, do support and purchase the albums. Support local music like us :D&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAHA, AMIRAH HAS GONE INSANELY CRAZY(!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4233172738034943516-4742876520185849320?l=helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com/feeds/4742876520185849320/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4233172738034943516&amp;postID=4742876520185849320' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233172738034943516/posts/default/4742876520185849320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233172738034943516/posts/default/4742876520185849320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com/2009/01/ive-got-your-mixed-tape-in-my-walkman.html' title='I&apos;ve got your mixed tape in my Walkman.'/><author><name>Amirah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EdNgr5LMpN8/TBJff-cezbI/AAAAAAAAA_s/XMy-4OSaheQ/S220/hcj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4233172738034943516.post-7557788547128052157</id><published>2009-01-13T04:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-13T05:06:17.910-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I chase paper.</title><content type='html'>I don't know what to do now, seriously. My history book is under my table and I can't revise for my test tomorrow without it. Awesome no? Maths test tomorrow too. I'm doing a few sums later, hopefully. I have mixed feelings for school but I guess this is life hor. Hahah, a lot of obstacles. Come on! Life's more fun and exciting with their presence. Okay, must be strong and confident :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anywayz, I saw my ex on the way home just now. I didn't see him at bukit batok interchange at first lah but I somehow thought he looks familiar. I realised it was him when we boarded the same bus. He stared at me and I stared at him. He still looks hot manzxzx. Hotter actually and I'm not sure who dumped who but...I don't dump people one lor. Heheheh :D&lt;br /&gt;I very nice like that. I was really praying very hard on the bus that he would approach me and at least say, "hi. you amirah eh?" Awww, he remembers me but it didn't happen. Hahaha, I bet he didn't know it was me. So sad(!!) I almost teared(haha!) Then, I went home.&lt;br /&gt;"Ibuuuu! My friend didn't say hello to me just now. I'm sad"&lt;br /&gt;"Girl or boy?"&lt;br /&gt;"Hahah, boy. He is soooooooooo hot!"&lt;br /&gt;"Omg, finally, you're a normal girl"&lt;br /&gt;-.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have decided to re-paint my room by the end of this year. Oh yes, I'm giving up my polka-dotted room and I am going to revamp it. Yay me! Haha, it's going to be zebra stripes in hotpink, black and white. I have already asked my dad about it and he was like "sure, no problem." Wow, I lovee my dad at times. Should I go for Fall Out Boys concert? Hmmm....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4233172738034943516-7557788547128052157?l=helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com/feeds/7557788547128052157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4233172738034943516&amp;postID=7557788547128052157' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233172738034943516/posts/default/7557788547128052157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233172738034943516/posts/default/7557788547128052157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-chase-paper.html' title='I chase paper.'/><author><name>Amirah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EdNgr5LMpN8/TBJff-cezbI/AAAAAAAAA_s/XMy-4OSaheQ/S220/hcj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4233172738034943516.post-7270026078959162402</id><published>2009-01-11T01:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-11T01:56:36.653-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Make me feel all superhuman.</title><content type='html'>Hi Kidz. I finally changed my email address.&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha, cause the old one's retarded and lame. So, add me :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;color font="hotpink"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;shes-superhuman@hotmail.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/color&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4233172738034943516-7270026078959162402?l=helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com/feeds/7270026078959162402/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4233172738034943516&amp;postID=7270026078959162402' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233172738034943516/posts/default/7270026078959162402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233172738034943516/posts/default/7270026078959162402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com/2009/01/make-me-feel-all-superhuman.html' title='Make me feel all superhuman.'/><author><name>Amirah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EdNgr5LMpN8/TBJff-cezbI/AAAAAAAAA_s/XMy-4OSaheQ/S220/hcj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4233172738034943516.post-6873678552960212786</id><published>2009-01-10T02:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-10T05:57:10.208-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Campfire's burning now, burn burn burn.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY VALERIE! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/dscn0088ali2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love youuuuuu. You have been an awesome friend :D&lt;br /&gt;I love the way you imitate others. So funny! Like the one we had during the dinner at macs. Stop sleeping in class okay. Hahaha, and study hard(!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hi kidz. Campfire was awesomez.&lt;br /&gt;"We are the kings of the jungle, ooh ooh.&lt;br /&gt;We are the kings of the sea, blah blah blah blah blah.&lt;br /&gt;We are the kings of the universe, the jungle and the sea, blah blah blah blah blah."&lt;br /&gt;Yay! I loveeee my g3 juniors. They were really cute when they did the wonder girls steps for one of the cheers. They are so enthu and high. And... they won 1st runner-up for the cheering competition and 3rd for the Quest competition. I'm proud of them (wipes tears) Hahahaha :D&lt;br /&gt;Angklung performance was totally da bomb(!!) We had fun and we smile like some crazy maniacs. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I finally uploaded all 141 pics. Nadia, don't kill me because of the unglam pictures. Hahaha, a lot of pictures of Sabrina, Sarah, Sitira, Sofia and many many more :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/002-2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/005.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/007-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/008-3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/009-3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/010-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/014-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img 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src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/099-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/100-2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/101-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/102-2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/103-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/104-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/105-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/106.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/107-2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/108-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/109-2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/111.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/112-2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/113-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/114-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;attempt 1 to be a minah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/115.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yay! minah-wannabes. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/116.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/117.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/118-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/119-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/120-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/121-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/122-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/123-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/124-2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/125-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/126-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/127-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/128-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/129-2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/131-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/133.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/137-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/151-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/152.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/153.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/155.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;And to end the awesome night, dinner with 6/9 clique at macs. Some mat at macs named Wan tried to flirt with me siah. Actually, I looked at him first ah. Hahaha, I was looking at his blue contacts lor, so pretty. And NOT HIM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/157.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was like shitz except for the CCA day of course :D&lt;br /&gt;We got the Sec1's attention. And some of the juniors' words touched our hearts, chey.&lt;br /&gt;"We got the blue form but we want to join Angklung. How?"&lt;br /&gt;"I really want to join Angklung but a lot of people joining, I scared I can't join"&lt;br /&gt;Awwwww, so sweet right.&lt;br /&gt;After the fair, we had mass sleeping session in the Ensemble Room. Hahaha, ask me for pictures on msn okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/159-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/160-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/162.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/163.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/164.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/165.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/166.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tessa played really well. 60+ counts okay ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/167.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/170.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/172.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/174.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/175.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/176.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/177.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/178.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/188-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/189-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/190-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/191.jpg" /&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/4233172738034943516-6873678552960212786?l=helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com/feeds/6873678552960212786/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4233172738034943516&amp;postID=6873678552960212786' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233172738034943516/posts/default/6873678552960212786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233172738034943516/posts/default/6873678552960212786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com/2009/01/campfires-burning-now-burn-burn-burn.html' title='Campfire&apos;s burning now, burn burn burn.'/><author><name>Amirah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EdNgr5LMpN8/TBJff-cezbI/AAAAAAAAA_s/XMy-4OSaheQ/S220/hcj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4233172738034943516.post-4208918682058150315</id><published>2009-01-08T04:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-08T04:42:24.233-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Teruskan langkah melupakanmu,</title><content type='html'>I lost 1kg after running for 10 mins around the parade square but I grew shorter by 3cm. Walao, I almost died/faint okay. Nix, I can't survive cross country :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Eh where's the place?"&lt;br /&gt;"Actually, I don't know. That time I got lost so I found the place."&lt;br /&gt;"Then, how now? Go where siah?"&lt;br /&gt;"We walk, walk, walk until we get lost"&lt;br /&gt;G3 junior "Excuse me, do you live around here?"&lt;br /&gt;"Haha, nope"&lt;br /&gt;G3 junior "Oh I live around here, what are you doing here then?"&lt;br /&gt;"Oh, we wanted to buy the stuffs for campfire tomorrow"&lt;br /&gt;G3 junior "Do you know the place?"&lt;br /&gt;"Hahah, actually...we don't"&lt;br /&gt;"We want to go to the party shops yknow."&lt;br /&gt;G3 junior "From here right, you just walk straight. There's a junction and you turn right."&lt;br /&gt;"Oh omg, thank you. See you tomorrow!"&lt;br /&gt;"Ahhh! Can't believe we asked directions from a junior. Hahahahahahahahaha."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4233172738034943516-4208918682058150315?l=helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com/feeds/4208918682058150315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4233172738034943516&amp;postID=4208918682058150315' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233172738034943516/posts/default/4208918682058150315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233172738034943516/posts/default/4208918682058150315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com/2009/01/teruskan-langkah-melupakanmu.html' title='Teruskan langkah melupakanmu,'/><author><name>Amirah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EdNgr5LMpN8/TBJff-cezbI/AAAAAAAAA_s/XMy-4OSaheQ/S220/hcj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4233172738034943516.post-6273658745916018263</id><published>2009-01-07T04:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-07T05:32:06.099-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I got you...under my skin,</title><content type='html'>Someone said "nobody" after Ms Ang left the classroom. Then, I suddenly started singing "I want nobody, nobody but you! I want nobody, nobody but you!" Hahah, damn retarded. The class was noisy and they didn't hear it. Rammi sang along(:  So, we became the wonder girls tak menjadi. I bet if someone said "hot ah!" Me and Rammi would sing "I'm so hot, I'm so fine, I'm so cool, I'm so so so hot hot" Hahahahahah, but only Sofy who can do the dance. I want to learn! Watch this ah: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=3P7SmDNL810&amp;amp;feature=related&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After school, we did cheers with the juniors. They are more enthu and high today. I was really touched when all of them sacrificed their 1hour of time for this cheer practice and they didn't even moan or complain. They even gave very, very creative ideas and all. That's the G3 spirit! :D&lt;br /&gt;Hope we are going to win this year, Insyallah. Amin. (I'm alim, hahah)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PBMC-ed. There was no taridra practice today but we did the props. I really wanted to dance okay. Gay dance. This is gay but So Hot(!!): http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=TxTE2Y3ioZU&amp;amp;feature=related&lt;br /&gt;We did the bakar scene also but... I can't act yknow. Especially when I need to be serious, frustated and angry but I was like smiling and laughing. How?! Hahahah, just think of the person I feel like killing the most. Oh, Ermy went "Your Micky Yoochun got killed" Anywayz, the girl that Nazreen told me that she looks like me. She really does! Hahah and she has the hairstyle I want. Kay, soon soon, hopefully.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 386px; height: 485px;" src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/076edit.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ashlynn, I'm sorry. Really, really sorry.&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/4233172738034943516-6273658745916018263?l=helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com/feeds/6273658745916018263/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4233172738034943516&amp;postID=6273658745916018263' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233172738034943516/posts/default/6273658745916018263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233172738034943516/posts/default/6273658745916018263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-got-youunder-my-skin.html' title='I got you...under my skin,'/><author><name>Amirah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EdNgr5LMpN8/TBJff-cezbI/AAAAAAAAA_s/XMy-4OSaheQ/S220/hcj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4233172738034943516.post-8084287235731570318</id><published>2009-01-06T05:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-06T07:00:31.543-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh mengapa,cinta kita didusta.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 389px; height: 514px;" src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/S7001052.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my chiobu and my minah smile :D&lt;br /&gt;(thanks chiobu &lt;3 )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I woke up late cause...my mum didn't wake me up. Hahah, my mummy gave me 10bucks to make up for it. I wasn't late for school though. There was no mass run today like boohoo.  Schoolz like normal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maths is about running. Hahah, we ran from the canteen all the way to our class to make it in time for Maths lesson. Up the service road okay! Haha, we made it in time but Ms Ang was already in the class. Someone should really create teleportation soon. Anyway, I paid 100% attention during Maths today. Aren't you proud of me? Heeee (:&lt;br /&gt;"imabigbigbitch" -inside joke- Shh! Hahaha, I finally understood what's Inequalities and Ms Ang went "Halleluyah!" after we solved the Maths question together. Hahaha, yay! I see my A1 coming back already. "It seemed that my hands have this attraction to pick out Amirah's name" Hahaha, more reason to pay attention in Maths.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was no assembly but class admin. Ms Ng wanted to change our places and give us permanent seats. Then, she came to our row and wanted to check if the height of the people in front is affecting the people behind. Nicole was in the 3rd row and she slouched like very badly until she looks super short. Aqilah, Geraldine, Rammi and me sat up like so super straight to make us taller. "Okay!" "Omggg, we are so lame!!" Rammi and me started laughing and our whole faces turned red :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lunch-ed. Met Shaila and Rezwana. Minah hugs(!!) Hahaha, awwww, I didn't know they missed my minah hugs. Oh at stall nine:&lt;br /&gt;sofy "cik, nak roti john"&lt;br /&gt;cik "dah habis sayang"&lt;br /&gt;me,sofy "ahhhhh"&lt;br /&gt;fadhillah "cik, ader roti john?"&lt;br /&gt;cik "dah habis"&lt;br /&gt;shaila "cik cik, saya nak roti john"&lt;br /&gt;me,sofy,fadhillah "dah habissssss!"&lt;br /&gt;fadhillah "bengap lah kau"&lt;br /&gt;shaila "abeh ader aper lagi?"&lt;br /&gt;cik "nasi putih"&lt;br /&gt;shaila "huhhhh? sambal putih?"&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAHA. I couldn't stop laughing yknow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 412px; height: 549px;" src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/DSC00086.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;P.S &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;MATNAH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;, MINAH, MAT AND MEAN-AH &lt;3&lt;/span&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/4233172738034943516-8084287235731570318?l=helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com/feeds/8084287235731570318/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4233172738034943516&amp;postID=8084287235731570318' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233172738034943516/posts/default/8084287235731570318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233172738034943516/posts/default/8084287235731570318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com/2009/01/oh-mengapacinta-kita-didusta.html' title='Oh mengapa,cinta kita didusta.'/><author><name>Amirah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EdNgr5LMpN8/TBJff-cezbI/AAAAAAAAA_s/XMy-4OSaheQ/S220/hcj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4233172738034943516.post-8711226117672407964</id><published>2009-01-05T06:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-05T06:51:09.879-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh mengapa cinta kita berubah.</title><content type='html'>Hello. I'm finally done with my holiday composition and it's a total crap. Really, it's about a girl's imagination because I can't/not going to write love stories anymore. Hahaha, I have started to read lesser sick books and I passed the "trend" to Rammi. Hehehe :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My parents came up with a ridiculous rule that sleeping time will be 9.30pm from yesternight onwards. I can't sleep that early yknow. Somehow, i can still get entertainment from 98.7fm or 89.7 fm, all the actions from the open space carpark, the stars and the moon. I saw a half moon yesternight! It was so pretty beyond words. Anwayz, I listened to ria and they played all the jiwang songs yknow. I shed a few tears after listening to Kasih Mengapa-Rauzan feat. Urban Sensation. The lyrics are like very, very jiwang. Hahaha, minah jiwang. I really like the song Impianku-Didicazli feat. Sleeq. Aww, Alif is so hot and Sharil(?) is really cute. Oh oh oh, Puspa was the third placing in the Ria top 30 hitz. The awesomer thing is that St12 is coming to Singapore around February and it's my birthday month! Hahaha, yay me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, school. Rammi and me ended up in school earlier cause we wanted to chop(?) the best seats. I loveeee my new table cause Micky is on my table. Haha, if you get what I mean. Ermy=Owl=I know the reason why already. Haha! Spotcheck during assembly again. I'm living in fear manzxzx, hahaha. History class was funny. Mr Tham acted gay with the broken wrist yknow like Sir Elton John. Higher Malay is more homework, haha. Maths was as fast as...lightning. I couldn't catch up cause I'm super slow in Maths. I think right, bye A1 for Maths ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;English was all about books. The most craziest Twilight fan is Azirah who went to catch the movie 5 times, hahahaha. Lscep was scary at first... but funny with all the jokes from Ms Jean. Oh, I saw Andrea! Hahaha, I was like "Andreaaaaa!" Then, we started waving hysterically to each other. We also did cheers with the Sec1s today. They are very enthu and high-pitched. But, that's a good sign which means G3 has a high chance of winning this year's campfire cheering competiton :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Angklung practice after that. It was until 6pm okay. So very the tiring but yeah, we changed our angklung room to the one in arts conservatory. The air-conditioned one. Cool right? But it's still not confirmed. Just hope for the best and...prepare for the worst. Homed with Ermy and Angela was all about gossips. (xoxo) Hahaha, Ermy said this "For someone with good looks, your laughter is ugly" Hahaha, I laugh like pontianak yknow. Be afraid, very afraid (: Anywayz, I freaked out at Bukit Batok mrt station after seeing one guy carrying the same backpack as me. I walked as far away from him as possible okay but I think he's cute. Hahaha, guys who wear knee-length shorts, tee and sneakers are really cute. Oh, another worst case. I was waiting for a friend at Dhoby Ghaut. I stand beside this group of minahs. To my horror, one of the minahs was wearing the same tube dress as me. Same colour, same design and all. Nightmare right? Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay i say bye. I'm very tired already and there's mass run tomorrow right? Yay for losing weight, hahaha. G said this today "I think Siti gained weight" Oh yes I did, dear.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4233172738034943516-8711226117672407964?l=helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com/feeds/8711226117672407964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4233172738034943516&amp;postID=8711226117672407964' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233172738034943516/posts/default/8711226117672407964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233172738034943516/posts/default/8711226117672407964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com/2009/01/oh-mengapa-cinta-kita-berubah.html' title='Oh mengapa cinta kita berubah.'/><author><name>Amirah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EdNgr5LMpN8/TBJff-cezbI/AAAAAAAAA_s/XMy-4OSaheQ/S220/hcj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4233172738034943516.post-2485601636689235575</id><published>2009-01-04T01:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-04T02:45:10.782-08:00</updated><title type='text'>When love came and told me I shouldn't sleep</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i273.photobucket.com/albums/jj220/amirah_roxypunk/0192.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mad is madrasah :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know this is an old photo but it was the 2nd most awesome camwhoring session ever. So, mad started today. I sacrificed my Taufik and the ending of She's the man for it. Boohoo ): It's not really worth it (haha!) cause they have new rules. We can't pon for fun anymore cause we will need parent's letter or mc if we don't come for mad and the ustazahs told us how inappropiate the girls are dressing to mad. Okay, i'm one of them. Come on, 90% of the girls there are like wearing skinnies. Zan, Amal and me planned to wear "jubo" aka jubah. Haha, kay kiddingzx. You will never see me in it even after a kazillion years. Anyway, mad was super boring today. We didn't have lessons and we ended up texting/talking/eating/drinking. Oh we recited Al-fatihah and other surahs. Wow, i still remember them. Alim katerkan (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's the man was awesome even if the movie was 2years ago. Amanda Bynes looks cute as a guy and i was laughing super loudly during the movie because it was hilarious. Even my dad, mum and gaybros laughed their ass off. I was able to watch it for 1.5 hour. I still don't know the ending! I shall go look on watch-movies.net&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anwayz, i cleared my pictures/songs/documents in my tpc today. Haha, i have 4000+ pictures like omg right?! I deleted a handful but my music folder has no more than 400 songs. Not as bad as the girl Mr Teo told us about right. Okay, school's tomorrow and i'm so excited...not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, Victoria Secret's Fashion Show 2008 is showing on Channel5 on Thursday. I'm one happy kiddo. I have been waiting for it okay and v.s angels are so gorgeous. Go watch(!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S The Faculty's funfair this saturday. Anyone wants to come along?&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4233172738034943516-2485601636689235575?l=helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com/feeds/2485601636689235575/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4233172738034943516&amp;postID=2485601636689235575' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233172738034943516/posts/default/2485601636689235575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233172738034943516/posts/default/2485601636689235575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com/2009/01/when-love-came-and-told-me-i-shouldnt.html' title='When love came and told me I shouldn&apos;t sleep'/><author><name>Amirah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EdNgr5LMpN8/TBJff-cezbI/AAAAAAAAA_s/XMy-4OSaheQ/S220/hcj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4233172738034943516.post-8948140649810128846</id><published>2009-01-03T02:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-03T02:41:05.245-08:00</updated><title type='text'>You got the wrong number</title><content type='html'>I shall stop with the mirah gitu lor cause it's stupid and retarded. Haha, even hazah hates it. I have finished maths holiday homework. most of the questions but i didn't do the line graph and whatever graph cause...i can't find my graph pad. heeeee(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anwayz, i have been replaying &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;SBS Gayo DaeJeon-Wrong Number+Mirotic&lt;/span&gt; again and again and again. Junsu looks super hot during his entrance. And of course, my Micky looks hot when he make his entrance. I was screaming like crazy especially the last part where they stripped! Who wouldn't sey? They can really dance and omggg, i want to able to dance like them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't go for Taufik's meet-and-greet session tomorrow cause i have madrasah. Like wth right. I just hope i can watch she's the man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S "ibu, kakak nyer wallpaper gambar lelaki tak pakai baju"&lt;br /&gt;     "noooo, it's dbsk strip lah!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4233172738034943516-8948140649810128846?l=helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com/feeds/8948140649810128846/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4233172738034943516&amp;postID=8948140649810128846' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233172738034943516/posts/default/8948140649810128846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233172738034943516/posts/default/8948140649810128846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com/2009/01/he-kissed-my-lips-i-taste-your-mouth.html' title='You got the wrong number'/><author><name>Amirah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EdNgr5LMpN8/TBJff-cezbI/AAAAAAAAA_s/XMy-4OSaheQ/S220/hcj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4233172738034943516.post-2777306136608001266</id><published>2009-01-02T04:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-02T05:29:29.117-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I got your runaway smile in my piggy bank baby.</title><content type='html'>Hi kidz. I came home today to find my brother crying his heart out. awww, i pity gay bro. he hates his new school like crazy. i comforted him okay and told him that he's going to make new friends sooner or later...just like i did. i'm like such a nice sister like that. mirah gitu lor :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I already warned him that kent ridge wasn't really a good choice cause he has no friends there and it's quite far from home. believe it or not, not ever in a kazillion years, kent ridgens(?) actually thought i was pri6 when i was sec1. haha, joke of the year. nah, i shall take it as a compliment. i don't want to look 15 or 16 or 18...too old -.-"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, skoolz. the two-week timetable is very complicated and i am totally going to mix up the both of them. our new classroom is at...-drumroll-...e block, right beside angklung room like zomg. i want it to be in g block but what to do. new classmate and i still can't remember her name until now. i don't even know how to pronounce it. haha, everything is new. oh maths teacher is Ms Ang like yay! i swear the whole class is going to improve and excel in maths(: must think positive! haha, Mr Teo for science and biology(!!) Hahahah, me and minah totally love the subject but i think we are not going to sit beside each other anytime soon. i want to sit at the back cause i'm like tall and the back row rocks ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sofy baked brownies for the clique. awww, so sweet and it's very delicious. can 2009 get any better? haha, hazah finally admits that sofy looks like a minah. i have been saying that since last year but nobody wanted to agree with me :'(  oh anywayz, i got caught twice on the first day of school and that's not good. in the morning, i got caught for my fringe and aqilah, sofy and me have the same fringe style. cool kan? mirah gitu lor :D then, by cikgu which is so memalukan. after school, had angklung for 1hour. i ate half-baked lasagne and i almost got diarrhoea. haha, i don't blame qistina...should like blame myself for not checking the lasagne after cooking it for 6 minutes. i met the juniors and the malays are like super friendly. if you ask me if they are minahs or not, i will say "not as bad as me lah" haha, mirah gitu lor. (shitz. i'm like terikut-ikut shue saying "shura gitu lor") anyway, angklung changed timing and i can't meet johnny after school. he's going back to myanmar tomorrow night okay and not sunday. the next time when i get to see him will be in june which is like in 5 months time. he's the awesomest guy friend ever (L)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kidz, have you listen to&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; Thinking Of You by Kate Perry&lt;/span&gt;. the music video(2nd version) is so touching. i cried. haha, i'm very emotional yknow. the song Missing You by 1st Lady is very touching also. ahhhhh! touching songs are kiling me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You said move on&lt;br /&gt;Where do I go&lt;br /&gt;I guess second best&lt;br /&gt;Is all I will know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause when I'm with him&lt;br /&gt;I am thinking of you&lt;br /&gt;Thinking of you&lt;br /&gt;What you would do if&lt;br /&gt;You were the one&lt;br /&gt;Who was spending the night&lt;br /&gt;Oh I wish that I&lt;br /&gt;Was looking into your eyes&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/4233172738034943516-2777306136608001266?l=helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com/feeds/2777306136608001266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4233172738034943516&amp;postID=2777306136608001266' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233172738034943516/posts/default/2777306136608001266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4233172738034943516/posts/default/2777306136608001266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://helikesmebuthelovesher.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-got-your-runaway-smile-in-my-piggy.html' title='I got your runaway smile in my piggy bank baby.'/><author><name>Amirah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EdNgr5LMpN8/TBJff-cezbI/AAAAAAAAA_s/XMy-4OSaheQ/S220/hcj.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
