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style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Where do you live: Brunei Darussalam.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Favourite drinks: When my 7up tastes like Sprite.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Favourite breakfast: Pass.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Have you ever been on a plane?: Yes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Swam in the ocean: No.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Fallen asleep at school: One of my many talents.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Broken someone's heart: Pass.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Fell off your chair: Again, one of my many talents.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Sat by the phone all night waiting for someone to call: Well not all night........ hahah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Saved e-mails: Totary.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;What is your room like: Cozy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;What's right beside you: Daniza bear haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;What is the last thing you ate: Milo puffs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ever had chicken pox: Course&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Sore throat: Course&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Stitches: Eek, no!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Broken nose: No&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Do you believe in love at first sight: I believe in lust at first sight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Like picnics: Totary&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Who was/were the last person/people you danced with: Either Erin or Philip (&lt;3!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Last made you smile: Danial&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;You last yelled at: Abang.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Today did you:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Talk to someone you like: Love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Kissed anyone: Actually..... :S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Get sick: Unfortunately&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Talk to an ex: Yes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Miss someone: Yes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Eat: Course!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Best feeling in the world: When you wake up and you've got absolutely nothing to do :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Do you sleep with stuffed animals: A very stuffed pillow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;What's under your bed: A mattress&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Who do you really hate: Why so personal!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;What time is it now?: 3.21AM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Random:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Is there a person who is on your mind now: Yes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Do you have any siblings: Yes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Do you want children: Yes!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Do you smile often: I smile a relative amount&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Do you like your hand-writing: I have my days&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Are your toe nails painted: Tak&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Whose bed other than yours would you rather sleep in: Whoevers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;What color shirt are you wearing now: Light green&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;What were you doing at 7:00 p.m. yesterday: Dinner&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I can't wait till: it's 2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;When did you cry last: A few hours ago&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Are you a friendly person: Yes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Do you have any pets: No :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Where is the person you have feelings for right now?: Sleeping in sengkurong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Did the last person you held hands with mean anything to you now?: Yes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Do you sleep with the TV on?: No&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;What are you doing right now?: This&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Have you ever crawled through a window?: Not that I can recall...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Can you handle the truth?: Mebe....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Are you too forgiving?: Who am i to say?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Are you closer to your mother or father?: I have my days&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Who was the last person you cried in front of?: Danial and Auntie Son&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;How many people can you say you've really loved?: Just the handful&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Do you eat healthy?: At times&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Do you still have pictures of you &amp;amp; your ex?: No&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Have you ever cried because of something someone said to you?: Yes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;If you're having a bad day, who are you most likely to go to?: Depends on the si.tu.a.si&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Are you loud or quiet most of the time?: Too loud for my own good some might say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Are you confident?: Majority of the times, yes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;5 things on my to-do list today:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;1. Sleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;2. Tuition&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;3. Attempt to revise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;4. Attempt to revise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;5. Have a good day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;5 snacks I enjoy:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;1. Kinder Bueno (L)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;2. Milo Puffs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;3. Chokichoki&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;4. That ubi manis keropok thing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;5. Gulali!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;5 of my bad habits:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;1. The wiggies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;2. The procrastinating&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;3. The side-tracking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;4. The pushing-of-luck&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;5. The far-fetched thinking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;5 places I have lived in:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;1. Bru&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;2. ManC&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;3. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;4. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;5.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;It's 3.29AM now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36506694-1096821947284740330?l=euphoriza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoriza.blogspot.com/feeds/1096821947284740330/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36506694&amp;postID=1096821947284740330' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36506694/posts/default/1096821947284740330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36506694/posts/default/1096821947284740330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoriza.blogspot.com/2008/09/because-i-cant-sleep.html' title='Because I can&apos;t sleep..'/><author><name>Iza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11391785168704842283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yqop1Vc7A6E/SMz07AVZK5I/AAAAAAAAAK4/WTC77JEuelI/S220/DSC00801.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36506694.post-1495306997924337706</id><published>2008-09-05T02:50:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-05T02:55:29.942+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Assalammualaikum, to the GENERAAAAL!</title><content type='html'>Hello fellow.. readers? Laugh-out-loud.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been bed-ridden for god knows how many days, I was annoyingly ill and had to miss a few days of school. Hence.. The tingling sensation in my head of a lidurl, how you say.. DUMBNESS. Wahey, it's puasa people. Is it just me, or has the year gone by like lightning on a horse? It seems just like last week I was celebrating New Years. And now, here I am.. On the 5th of September.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm in the midst of my mocks, and after this.. It'll be Raya and the actual exam. People reading of my year? I don't know if I'm alone in this, but I have cross the line of being excited for the holidays to arrive. I can't wait for nothingness. I can't wait to wake up everyday as if it's a Lazy Sunday.. ev-e-ry-day. I can't wait. I can't wait. Please jump for joy and get stuck with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kthanxbye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36506694-1495306997924337706?l=euphoriza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoriza.blogspot.com/feeds/1495306997924337706/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36506694&amp;postID=1495306997924337706' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36506694/posts/default/1495306997924337706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36506694/posts/default/1495306997924337706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoriza.blogspot.com/2008/09/assalammualaikum-to-generaaaal.html' title='Assalammualaikum, to the GENERAAAAL!'/><author><name>Iza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11391785168704842283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yqop1Vc7A6E/SMz07AVZK5I/AAAAAAAAAK4/WTC77JEuelI/S220/DSC00801.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36506694.post-7866541460401326413</id><published>2008-09-04T14:44:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-04T14:51:27.656+08:00</updated><title type='text'>seriously.. bored</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;Who are you texting?&lt;br /&gt;:: no one, atm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's Friday , where are you usually?&lt;br /&gt;:: out and about&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;!--[if !supportLineBreakNewLine]--&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;Who are the last four people to send you a text message?&lt;br /&gt;:: jacinta, wafikri, danial and nash&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What brand of shampoo is in your&lt;br /&gt;shower right now?&lt;br /&gt;:: i actually.. don't know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Honestly, if you could have ANYONE in the world, who would it be?&lt;br /&gt;:: mr skitso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What are you listening to?&lt;br /&gt;:: limit your laughter but.. leona lewis - the best you never had&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;Your Birthday wish list consists of:&lt;br /&gt;::&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;!--[if !supportLineBreakNewLine]--&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;Your ex just asked you out for dinner and you say?&lt;br /&gt;:: yes please :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You need a new pair of jeans, what store do you go to first?&lt;br /&gt;:: miss selfridges!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;How do you feel about your hair?&lt;br /&gt;:: rubbish.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What time do you wake up for school?&lt;br /&gt;:: 6.15-6.30&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;What movie is in your DVD player?&lt;br /&gt;:: the classic, Jerry McGuire&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;Last two numbers in your phone number?&lt;br /&gt;:: 33&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who calls you by a nickname?&lt;br /&gt;:: Everyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What side of the bed do you sleep on?&lt;br /&gt;:: on the left :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;Favorite T.V. show?&lt;br /&gt;:: GG, the 70s show, house, monk, csi, GA, ugly betty. hahahah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your last E-mail was from?&lt;br /&gt;:: mr skitso&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;Favorite beverage?&lt;br /&gt;:: pear milk tea is love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When's the next time you'll kiss?&lt;br /&gt;:: after sungkai. hahah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do your pants look like?&lt;br /&gt;:: short and blue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you tired?&lt;br /&gt;:: no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;Would you kiss the cook of tonight's dinner?&lt;br /&gt;:: auntie son? sure why not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;!--[if !supportLineBreakNewLine]--&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;Laugh much?&lt;br /&gt;:: too much :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What are your plans for Friday?&lt;br /&gt;:: either stay in to study, or go out and... live life to its fullest ;p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&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/36506694-7866541460401326413?l=euphoriza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoriza.blogspot.com/feeds/7866541460401326413/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36506694&amp;postID=7866541460401326413' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36506694/posts/default/7866541460401326413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36506694/posts/default/7866541460401326413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoriza.blogspot.com/2008/09/seriously-bored.html' title='seriously.. bored'/><author><name>Iza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11391785168704842283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yqop1Vc7A6E/SMz07AVZK5I/AAAAAAAAAK4/WTC77JEuelI/S220/DSC00801.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36506694.post-4022460000485524249</id><published>2008-08-30T04:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-30T04:55:53.700+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Carah!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;*state 15 weird things/ habits/ little known facts about yourself&lt;br /&gt;*The people I tag are then to follow my footsteps and write their own 15 weird things/habits and little known facts.&lt;br /&gt;*No tag back.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;1. My tongue can reach my nose&lt;br /&gt;2. I am walking proof that licking your elbow is not impossible. [ok lah just my right elbow]&lt;br /&gt;3. I don't eat chicken-skin&lt;br /&gt;4. I thought that there was a nigger-teletubby, sometimes still do&lt;br /&gt;5. I don't say the word 'too' when it comes to I love yous&lt;br /&gt;6. I've been told that I giggle in my sleep..?&lt;br /&gt;7. I do not have a problem with the public display of kuriking my idung&lt;br /&gt;8. I have to have the first of everything, but I refuse to take the last of anything&lt;br /&gt;9. Sneezing is my favourite pass time&lt;br /&gt;10. I nick-name ppl when I find their names hard to pronounce, remember or is just plain uggo&lt;br /&gt;11. I like watching people play pool but I refuse to attempt to play it&lt;br /&gt;12.&lt;br /&gt;13.&lt;br /&gt;14.&lt;br /&gt;15.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.. Guess I'm not that weird afterall?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;- I taaaaaaaag, Lau Ben-NYYYY, Elle Dewanti, Zubair Bakar, Nadia Halim, Fatin, Sarah Ward, April Petil, Christine my treasure, Romnel Warren and whoever else is bothered :o)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36506694-4022460000485524249?l=euphoriza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoriza.blogspot.com/feeds/4022460000485524249/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36506694&amp;postID=4022460000485524249' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36506694/posts/default/4022460000485524249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36506694/posts/default/4022460000485524249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoriza.blogspot.com/2008/08/carah.html' title='Carah!'/><author><name>Iza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11391785168704842283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yqop1Vc7A6E/SMz07AVZK5I/AAAAAAAAAK4/WTC77JEuelI/S220/DSC00801.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36506694.post-894552298434419643</id><published>2008-08-30T04:35:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-30T04:39:24.739+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hi!</title><content type='html'>I'm fine guys, how are you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lots of love,&lt;br /&gt;Me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36506694-894552298434419643?l=euphoriza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoriza.blogspot.com/feeds/894552298434419643/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36506694&amp;postID=894552298434419643' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36506694/posts/default/894552298434419643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36506694/posts/default/894552298434419643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoriza.blogspot.com/2008/08/hi.html' title='Hi!'/><author><name>Iza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11391785168704842283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yqop1Vc7A6E/SMz07AVZK5I/AAAAAAAAAK4/WTC77JEuelI/S220/DSC00801.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36506694.post-952260610895383421</id><published>2008-08-26T01:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-26T01:16:16.408+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Got bored</title><content type='html'>You own over 10 bottles of nail polish. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[ Actually, no]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You own perfume that cost over $60.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; [ Yes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You had/have fake nails. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[ No ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have more hair products than you can use. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[ Don't like products, just the good'ol shampoo ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have enough clothes to cover an entire refugee camp. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[ Mebe.... ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have enough pictures to create your own wallpaper. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[ Sorta ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you had a hair color that is not your natural color? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yes, eons ago.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you have blonde moment at least once a day? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hahah, I have my days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you constantly keep your phone at your side? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I have my days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you dance around in your room when nobody else is home.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; All the time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you refuse to go out in public without makeup. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;No.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Do you adore . .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Makeup? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;But acourse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Glitter? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;No&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The colour pink? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;No&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shopping? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yes! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jewelery? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yes!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mirrors? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I have my days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chick flicks? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yes&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;Shoes? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yes!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rainbows? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I don't go crazy over them&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unicorns?&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Lol?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Disney movies? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Just the classics&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Candles? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Flowers? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yes!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stuffed animals? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Just the ones I have&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Purses? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yes!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boots? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Soso.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Starbucks? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Soso.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I only say :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[x] Whatever.&lt;br /&gt;[x] Oh my gosh/goodness/god.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] Hun/honey.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] That’s hot.&lt;br /&gt;[  ] Dunzo.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] Darling/dear.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] Psh.&lt;br /&gt;[  ] Cutie.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] Hottie.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] Totally&lt;br /&gt;[ ] Fer sher.&lt;br /&gt;[  ] Fabulous.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] Hell yeah.&lt;br /&gt;[x] Like.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] Duh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I only read :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[  ] Cosmopolitan/Cosmo Girl&lt;br /&gt;[  ] Cleo&lt;br /&gt;[  ] Marie Claire&lt;br /&gt;[  ] Elle&lt;br /&gt;[  ] Vogue&lt;br /&gt;[  ] Dolly&lt;br /&gt;[  ] Girlfriend&lt;br /&gt;[ ] Seventeen&lt;br /&gt;[  ] Teenage&lt;br /&gt;[  ] Famous&lt;br /&gt;[  ] New idea&lt;br /&gt;[  ] NW&lt;br /&gt;[  ] Madison&lt;br /&gt;[  ] Who&lt;br /&gt;[  ] PerezHilton.com&lt;br /&gt;[  ] thesuperficial.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Not a big magazine reader.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I've seen . .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[x] Legally Blonde&lt;br /&gt;[  ] Elizabethtown&lt;br /&gt;[x] Mean Girls&lt;br /&gt;[  ] Now &amp;amp; Then&lt;br /&gt;[x] The Notebook&lt;br /&gt;[x] A Walk to Remember&lt;br /&gt;[x] Sweet Home Alabama&lt;br /&gt;[  ] Where the Heart is&lt;br /&gt;[x] Just my luck&lt;br /&gt;[x] John Tucker Must Die&lt;br /&gt;[  ] Centerstage&lt;br /&gt;[x] Bring it On&lt;br /&gt;[x] How to Lose a Guy in 10 Days&lt;br /&gt;[x] Mona Lisa Smile&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am/have been addicted to . .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[  ] LOST&lt;br /&gt;[ ] America’s Next Top Model&lt;br /&gt;[  ] Project Runway&lt;br /&gt;[x] Desperate Housewives&lt;br /&gt;[  ] The Simple Life&lt;br /&gt;[  ] Next Pussycat doll&lt;br /&gt;[  ] 8th &amp;amp; Ocean&lt;br /&gt;[x] Grey’s Anatomy&lt;br /&gt;[x] The O.C.&lt;br /&gt;[x] Laguna Beach/The Hills&lt;br /&gt;[  ] Nip/Tuck&lt;br /&gt;[  ] Gilmore Girls&lt;br /&gt;[ ] Veronica Mars&lt;br /&gt;[ ] One Tree Hill&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36506694-952260610895383421?l=euphoriza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoriza.blogspot.com/feeds/952260610895383421/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36506694&amp;postID=952260610895383421' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36506694/posts/default/952260610895383421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36506694/posts/default/952260610895383421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoriza.blogspot.com/2008/08/got-bored.html' title='Got bored'/><author><name>Iza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11391785168704842283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yqop1Vc7A6E/SMz07AVZK5I/AAAAAAAAAK4/WTC77JEuelI/S220/DSC00801.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36506694.post-8085426737134030871</id><published>2008-08-11T15:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-11T15:37:26.335+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mr Skitso &lt;3</title><content type='html'>Thank you for caring..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blink.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36506694-8085426737134030871?l=euphoriza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoriza.blogspot.com/feeds/8085426737134030871/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36506694&amp;postID=8085426737134030871' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36506694/posts/default/8085426737134030871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36506694/posts/default/8085426737134030871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoriza.blogspot.com/2008/08/mr-skitso-3.html' title='Mr Skitso &lt;3'/><author><name>Iza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11391785168704842283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yqop1Vc7A6E/SMz07AVZK5I/AAAAAAAAAK4/WTC77JEuelI/S220/DSC00801.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36506694.post-5098170719581104850</id><published>2008-08-08T01:13:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-08T01:16:04.128+08:00</updated><title type='text'>from kakak tersyg.</title><content type='html'>you left your blog on. So i thought i'd post a little something and tell you this.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i know i leave every few months. i see you every few days - or everyday - while im here. and we make memories and then, we have to leave them. but when i leave, every single time i do - i dont think of the memories that ive left behind, i think of the memories thats yet to come. because this is it lai. you're stuck with me - for life. through thick and thin - fat and ugly - young and sexy. you're one of my sevens, always.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i love you, 2 years ago, 2 weeks ago, 2 hours ago and 200 years later.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kakaktersyg.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36506694-5098170719581104850?l=euphoriza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoriza.blogspot.com/feeds/5098170719581104850/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36506694&amp;postID=5098170719581104850' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36506694/posts/default/5098170719581104850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36506694/posts/default/5098170719581104850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoriza.blogspot.com/2008/08/from-kakak-tersyg.html' title='from kakak tersyg.'/><author><name>Iza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11391785168704842283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yqop1Vc7A6E/SMz07AVZK5I/AAAAAAAAAK4/WTC77JEuelI/S220/DSC00801.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36506694.post-3150845416320762830</id><published>2008-08-07T21:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-07T21:31:32.181+08:00</updated><title type='text'>You know what they say about small feet, right? .. Small socks</title><content type='html'>I've typed umdreds characters,  but then i press backspace. Now, I'll just click 'publish post', and leave it at that.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I want to be manja. Let me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36506694-3150845416320762830?l=euphoriza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoriza.blogspot.com/feeds/3150845416320762830/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36506694&amp;postID=3150845416320762830' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36506694/posts/default/3150845416320762830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36506694/posts/default/3150845416320762830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoriza.blogspot.com/2008/08/you-know-what-they-say-about-small-feet.html' title='You know what they say about small feet, right? .. Small socks'/><author><name>Iza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11391785168704842283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yqop1Vc7A6E/SMz07AVZK5I/AAAAAAAAAK4/WTC77JEuelI/S220/DSC00801.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36506694.post-8978779153996711287</id><published>2008-08-07T21:15:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-07T21:22:31.334+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Musings, come to me</title><content type='html'>Don't ask me what's wrong, because I haven't got the slightest idea. Everyday now, bit by bit, I notice something or someone is changing. And it.. literally, stings. I don't know who to turn to when I feel as if I'm coloured in blue. I don't know who to turn to, when the green monster decides to pay a visit. I don't know who to turn to, after a long, neck-curdling, day. I don't know who to turn to when my Mondays are being extra bitchy and I feel beyond obese. I don't know who to turn to when my pearl milk tea is lacking of its pearls. I don't know who to turn to when my perfect jeans seem a lidurl snug.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm going to keep it this way for a while.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't want to hold anybody's hand.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Rolling-eyes and deep sighs,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36506694-8978779153996711287?l=euphoriza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoriza.blogspot.com/feeds/8978779153996711287/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36506694&amp;postID=8978779153996711287' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36506694/posts/default/8978779153996711287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36506694/posts/default/8978779153996711287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoriza.blogspot.com/2008/08/musings-come-to-me.html' title='Musings, come to me'/><author><name>Iza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11391785168704842283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yqop1Vc7A6E/SMz07AVZK5I/AAAAAAAAAK4/WTC77JEuelI/S220/DSC00801.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36506694.post-7617004846440301498</id><published>2008-07-30T22:53:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-30T22:54:28.600+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Half/crazy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yqop1Vc7A6E/SJCAkyXGLsI/AAAAAAAAAKs/F4WP6zv90Bk/s1600-h/aq.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yqop1Vc7A6E/SJCAkyXGLsI/AAAAAAAAAKs/F4WP6zv90Bk/s320/aq.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228820536859438786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36506694-7617004846440301498?l=euphoriza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoriza.blogspot.com/feeds/7617004846440301498/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36506694&amp;postID=7617004846440301498' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36506694/posts/default/7617004846440301498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36506694/posts/default/7617004846440301498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoriza.blogspot.com/2008/07/halfcrazy.html' title='Half/crazy'/><author><name>Iza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11391785168704842283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yqop1Vc7A6E/SMz07AVZK5I/AAAAAAAAAK4/WTC77JEuelI/S220/DSC00801.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yqop1Vc7A6E/SJCAkyXGLsI/AAAAAAAAAKs/F4WP6zv90Bk/s72-c/aq.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36506694.post-4078142096362701524</id><published>2008-07-30T03:58:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-30T04:17:02.081+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Appreciate</title><content type='html'>In this age of modernization and technology, we all fail to realize what's important and what isn't. Appreciate what you have on your plate. Appreciate what you wear on your back. Appreciate whatever you wake up to in the morning, and appreciate whatever you're sleeping on tonight. Because trust me, it &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;could&lt;/span&gt; be worse, and there &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;is&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We today, worry about the next designer bag, the next car model, the next nokia. And there's people spread out in the world worrying about their next meal. We complain about how the water is too cold, or too hot, when there's people out there literally praying for a drop of water. I even hear some people pondering about what to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;do&lt;/span&gt; with the money in their pockets, when there's people who are on their elbows and knees, yearning for a penny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We've got air-conditioning at our finger tips, we've got hot water in a press of a button, we've got transport in a call away, we've got food in our stomach, clothes to strip off, and every reason to wake up smiling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have everything we need, we really do. Why are we still, constantly complaining? Syukur tah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you wake up tomorrow? Thank mummy and daddy/ibu and bapa/ma and abah/ma and pa. For &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;literally&lt;/span&gt;.. everything.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36506694-4078142096362701524?l=euphoriza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoriza.blogspot.com/feeds/4078142096362701524/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36506694&amp;postID=4078142096362701524' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36506694/posts/default/4078142096362701524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36506694/posts/default/4078142096362701524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoriza.blogspot.com/2008/07/appreciate.html' title='Appreciate'/><author><name>Iza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11391785168704842283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yqop1Vc7A6E/SMz07AVZK5I/AAAAAAAAAK4/WTC77JEuelI/S220/DSC00801.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36506694.post-1985030317447951982</id><published>2008-07-29T20:28:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-29T20:38:06.022+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I vow to..</title><content type='html'>&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Always hold your hand whenever you need me to&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Always call in the middle in the day just to say hi&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Always kantut, wipe your ingus and kurik your idung without hesitation&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Always make you laugh &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;inside-outside&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Always let you have the last sausage in the basket&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Always accept the kijang&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Always be your bestfriend first, then &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;whatever&lt;/span&gt;, later&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Always believe you when you say I am not fat&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Always say you are macho&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Always rub my belly like a bowl full of jelly&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Always, always&lt;br /&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/36506694-1985030317447951982?l=euphoriza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoriza.blogspot.com/feeds/1985030317447951982/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36506694&amp;postID=1985030317447951982' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36506694/posts/default/1985030317447951982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36506694/posts/default/1985030317447951982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoriza.blogspot.com/2008/07/i-vow-to.html' title='I vow to..'/><author><name>Iza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11391785168704842283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yqop1Vc7A6E/SMz07AVZK5I/AAAAAAAAAK4/WTC77JEuelI/S220/DSC00801.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36506694.post-2788257541902101533</id><published>2008-07-28T04:24:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-30T03:47:34.491+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I just wanna cry infront of you</title><content type='html'>It's times like these I want to be the 15 year old girl I am supposed to be. It is times like these that I want to just sit and cry, cry, cry, regardless of whatever whoever says. It is times like these that I wish cookies and milk would do the trick. It is times like these that I want to be able to just crawl into a ball and just stay like that possibly for the whole day. It is times like these that I want to just whine, nag and cry. It is times like these.. that I wish you were here.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36506694-2788257541902101533?l=euphoriza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoriza.blogspot.com/feeds/2788257541902101533/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36506694&amp;postID=2788257541902101533' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36506694/posts/default/2788257541902101533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36506694/posts/default/2788257541902101533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoriza.blogspot.com/2008/07/i-just-wanna-cry-infront-of-you.html' title='I just wanna cry infront of you'/><author><name>Iza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11391785168704842283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yqop1Vc7A6E/SMz07AVZK5I/AAAAAAAAAK4/WTC77JEuelI/S220/DSC00801.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36506694.post-554562892316558540</id><published>2008-06-28T00:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-28T00:37:36.976+08:00</updated><title type='text'>On the 26th</title><content type='html'>I came home..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36506694-554562892316558540?l=euphoriza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoriza.blogspot.com/feeds/554562892316558540/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36506694&amp;postID=554562892316558540' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36506694/posts/default/554562892316558540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36506694/posts/default/554562892316558540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoriza.blogspot.com/2008/06/on-26th.html' title='On the 26th'/><author><name>Iza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11391785168704842283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yqop1Vc7A6E/SMz07AVZK5I/AAAAAAAAAK4/WTC77JEuelI/S220/DSC00801.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36506694.post-4059649621738394026</id><published>2008-06-24T02:05:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-24T02:37:18.110+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Love on pause</title><content type='html'>In my opinion, there is no specific definition of love. There's um-llions of people in this world, on this earth.. ergo, there's um-llions of definitions. But what do I have to say about it? What does this particular 15 year old have to say about it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LOVE? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Putting aside the fact that it is an over-used word in today's world, it's beautiful. Actually, It is beyond beautiful, beyond amazing, beyond ecstatic. It makes all of us human-babies do the darnest things. It makes us sing, it makes us dance, it makes us laugh, it makes us smile, it makes us write, it makes us fight with our parents, it makes us spend our money on the littlest things that you think your &lt;em&gt;monpetishu &lt;/em&gt;would smile to, it makes you drive all the way down to KB, Tanah Jambu, Kota Batu, Sengkurong, it makes us.. &lt;em&gt;simply put, it makes us so happy.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;When I'm in love, I get the fuzziest feeling inside. It makes the butterflies in my stomach fly so hard that they die. It makes me smile when I'm just about to sleep, and its why I smile the minute I awake. When I'm in love, I am cut open in the middle, and beyond exposed. I show every face and every mask I have. Every little flaw. I kantut, I cry, I piss, I o-o, I give all of me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you were to ask me.. What do I do best? No questions asked, I'd say.. Love. I love.. to love. I love falling inlove, I love how crazy it makes me, I love being manja, I love being kusut, I love running to the boyfriend and just start to rant about my day, I love bitching with my significant other, I love sharing inside-jokes across the table, I love huffing-and-puffing around my room, trying to look for the nicest outfit for my date, I love thinking of what to buy for monthsaries, I love sending goodnight messages, I love waking up to goodmorning messages, I love goodnight calls, I love hollywood kisses, I love anniversaries, I love holding hands, I love kissing, I love.. love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;If you have love, cherish is, appreaciate it, don't only hold on to it, but grasp it with both hands, and don't let it go, don't mess it up.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To end this post&lt;em&gt;?.. &lt;strong&gt;I miss love.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36506694-4059649621738394026?l=euphoriza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoriza.blogspot.com/feeds/4059649621738394026/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36506694&amp;postID=4059649621738394026' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36506694/posts/default/4059649621738394026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36506694/posts/default/4059649621738394026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoriza.blogspot.com/2008/06/love-on-pause.html' title='Love on pause'/><author><name>Iza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11391785168704842283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yqop1Vc7A6E/SMz07AVZK5I/AAAAAAAAAK4/WTC77JEuelI/S220/DSC00801.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36506694.post-3105830812881331201</id><published>2008-06-19T23:15:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-19T23:22:05.597+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hey</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It's been awhile since I last scribbled my feelings in words, in paper, and in web for that matter. It's been a serious while. No, I'm not going to say that I was too busy to write, I'm not going to blame it on school. Simply put? I just didn't have the umph to write. Why am I writing now? Because I have this sudden urge of needing to write. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Birds-eye; this month is taking the longest to past. Am I saying that because I am on holiday right now? Maybe. Am I saying that because I've gotten a tad bit lonelier? Maybe so. I'm at home, and all my relatives from the philippines are here. They're all nicely sat on the dinner table, and they look.. content. Put aside the fact that they've wrinkled with age and memories, but when they smile.. It looks so genuine. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I hear my lolo belting out on the magic sing now. He's most probably drunk, and he looks as if he's having the time of his life. I wish I was like that. I would most probably kill, to be satisfied with what's on my plate. But I always, always, push my luck.. and instead of having extra desert, I am sent to my room. You gets? Good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;My little cousin is humping my leg now, I think he wants my attention. Better go x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36506694-3105830812881331201?l=euphoriza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoriza.blogspot.com/feeds/3105830812881331201/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36506694&amp;postID=3105830812881331201' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36506694/posts/default/3105830812881331201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36506694/posts/default/3105830812881331201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoriza.blogspot.com/2008/06/hey.html' title='Hey'/><author><name>Iza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11391785168704842283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yqop1Vc7A6E/SMz07AVZK5I/AAAAAAAAAK4/WTC77JEuelI/S220/DSC00801.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36506694.post-4104586053002226710</id><published>2008-05-23T22:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-23T22:35:52.949+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Greetings, to what's left of my readers..</title><content type='html'>Yes, yes. I &lt;em&gt;am&lt;/em&gt; blogging.. believe it or not. No, I have not been busy. No, I was not run down by a bus. Frankly, and simply put, I've just been plain lazy. So, shall we start off with the basics?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- I haven't gotten anything on my mind lately but school. Deadlines, exams, homework. And yes, I do know that I am only in form 3. And you should take into account that i almost never complain about it since majority of the people I surround myself with are form fivers and above. But you know what... it's my blog, and I shall komplen when I nak. Ha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Is it just me, or is this year going about too fast? I swear it was just last week that I was celebrating New Years. And now.. It's may. The 5th month of the year. We're almost half way through the year people.........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Yes, I do notice that my writing's gone abit stale.. But note down that I am blogging for your sake ok. Cough MJ cough :P I joke, I joke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I attempted to blog, but obviously I have poorly failed. Forgive thee!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36506694-4104586053002226710?l=euphoriza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoriza.blogspot.com/feeds/4104586053002226710/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36506694&amp;postID=4104586053002226710' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36506694/posts/default/4104586053002226710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36506694/posts/default/4104586053002226710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoriza.blogspot.com/2008/05/greetings-to-whats-left-of-my-readers.html' title='Greetings, to what&apos;s left of my readers..'/><author><name>Iza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11391785168704842283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yqop1Vc7A6E/SMz07AVZK5I/AAAAAAAAAK4/WTC77JEuelI/S220/DSC00801.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36506694.post-5069361050135935775</id><published>2008-04-08T14:07:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-08T14:07:33.306+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Excuse thee, again</title><content type='html'>Forget what I just posted.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36506694-5069361050135935775?l=euphoriza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoriza.blogspot.com/feeds/5069361050135935775/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36506694&amp;postID=5069361050135935775' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36506694/posts/default/5069361050135935775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36506694/posts/default/5069361050135935775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoriza.blogspot.com/2008/04/excuse-thee-again.html' title='Excuse thee, again'/><author><name>Iza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11391785168704842283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yqop1Vc7A6E/SMz07AVZK5I/AAAAAAAAAK4/WTC77JEuelI/S220/DSC00801.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36506694.post-1135797736083280216</id><published>2008-04-08T11:42:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-08T11:45:30.595+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Excuse me</title><content type='html'>Will be updating posts relating school for a couple of weeks, requested by Ms Beth. Sorry peeeeeeeeps! Don't bother checking for updates, unless you're interested in leading a healthy lifestyle.. Help yourself x&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36506694-1135797736083280216?l=euphoriza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoriza.blogspot.com/feeds/1135797736083280216/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36506694&amp;postID=1135797736083280216' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36506694/posts/default/1135797736083280216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36506694/posts/default/1135797736083280216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoriza.blogspot.com/2008/04/excuse-me.html' title='Excuse me'/><author><name>Iza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11391785168704842283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yqop1Vc7A6E/SMz07AVZK5I/AAAAAAAAAK4/WTC77JEuelI/S220/DSC00801.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36506694.post-7381286802741243665</id><published>2008-04-02T20:52:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-02T20:52:48.917+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Secret rendezvous</title><content type='html'>So, how are you?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36506694-7381286802741243665?l=euphoriza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoriza.blogspot.com/feeds/7381286802741243665/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36506694&amp;postID=7381286802741243665' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36506694/posts/default/7381286802741243665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36506694/posts/default/7381286802741243665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoriza.blogspot.com/2008/04/secret-rendezvous.html' title='Secret rendezvous'/><author><name>Iza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11391785168704842283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yqop1Vc7A6E/SMz07AVZK5I/AAAAAAAAAK4/WTC77JEuelI/S220/DSC00801.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36506694.post-2060137631283090453</id><published>2008-03-28T01:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-28T01:31:20.176+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Iza loves Danial</title><content type='html'>I rememer...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;The first time I saw, during expressions' choir practise and you were still in your little eminem phase, just the cutest thing&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;After rehearsals, you wanted to trade your Fratinis Pizza with my phone number, didn't work&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I remember actually sneakily stealing your number off Nabil's phone during one of the practices in the theatre, there were two Danial's, I went for the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Danial Lawa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;You messaged me first that very same night&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;You left for UK&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;You came back and stole my heart, well.. I stole you from.. nuf said&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Our first date&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;When I saw you that Sunday&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The first time we made pizza and hate it behind the flower shop&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;When we CSI-ed the day away&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;When Yudi first sang 'are you sleeping'&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The epic movie&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;So much&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/36506694-2060137631283090453?l=euphoriza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoriza.blogspot.com/feeds/2060137631283090453/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36506694&amp;postID=2060137631283090453' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36506694/posts/default/2060137631283090453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36506694/posts/default/2060137631283090453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoriza.blogspot.com/2008/03/iza-loves-danial.html' title='Iza loves Danial'/><author><name>Iza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11391785168704842283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yqop1Vc7A6E/SMz07AVZK5I/AAAAAAAAAK4/WTC77JEuelI/S220/DSC00801.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36506694.post-4188058749329538090</id><published>2008-03-27T14:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-27T14:31:41.560+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Because I'm bored</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yqop1Vc7A6E/R-s-wH8hsDI/AAAAAAAAAJg/f_YkCRHR_IA/s1600-h/Image008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yqop1Vc7A6E/R-s-wH8hsDI/AAAAAAAAAJg/f_YkCRHR_IA/s320/Image008.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182304792707444786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yqop1Vc7A6E/R-s-wX8hsEI/AAAAAAAAAJo/nw3p600ZOV4/s1600-h/Image018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yqop1Vc7A6E/R-s-wX8hsEI/AAAAAAAAAJo/nw3p600ZOV4/s320/Image018.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182304797002412098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yqop1Vc7A6E/R-s-wn8hsGI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/HtDEPhOU0xw/s1600-h/46.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yqop1Vc7A6E/R-s-wn8hsGI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/HtDEPhOU0xw/s320/46.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182304801297379426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36506694-4188058749329538090?l=euphoriza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoriza.blogspot.com/feeds/4188058749329538090/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36506694&amp;postID=4188058749329538090' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36506694/posts/default/4188058749329538090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36506694/posts/default/4188058749329538090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoriza.blogspot.com/2008/03/because-im-bored.html' title='Because I&apos;m bored'/><author><name>Iza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11391785168704842283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yqop1Vc7A6E/SMz07AVZK5I/AAAAAAAAAK4/WTC77JEuelI/S220/DSC00801.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yqop1Vc7A6E/R-s-wH8hsDI/AAAAAAAAAJg/f_YkCRHR_IA/s72-c/Image008.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36506694.post-6204512293009246458</id><published>2008-03-27T14:08:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-27T14:23:10.704+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Today..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yqop1Vc7A6E/R-s6Rn8hr_I/AAAAAAAAAJA/pRiqBuDe0u8/s1600-h/Image023.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yqop1Vc7A6E/R-s6Rn8hr_I/AAAAAAAAAJA/pRiqBuDe0u8/s320/Image023.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182299870674923506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                                                                                                                    Dana and I attempted to..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yqop1Vc7A6E/R-s6jX8hsAI/AAAAAAAAAJI/imMjeZPEQwE/s1600-h/Image014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yqop1Vc7A6E/R-s6jX8hsAI/AAAAAAAAAJI/imMjeZPEQwE/s320/Image014.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182300175617601538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Bake muffins that ended up like this, ergo..  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;failed  &lt;/span&gt;:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yqop1Vc7A6E/R-s8HX8hsBI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/RfdtCRS8f-o/s1600-h/Image014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yqop1Vc7A6E/R-s8HX8hsBI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/RfdtCRS8f-o/s320/Image014.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182301893604519954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Leaving you with two very sad Noorhaizamdins&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Have a good day you lot xxx&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/36506694-6204512293009246458?l=euphoriza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoriza.blogspot.com/feeds/6204512293009246458/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36506694&amp;postID=6204512293009246458' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36506694/posts/default/6204512293009246458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36506694/posts/default/6204512293009246458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoriza.blogspot.com/2008/03/today.html' title='Today..'/><author><name>Iza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11391785168704842283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yqop1Vc7A6E/SMz07AVZK5I/AAAAAAAAAK4/WTC77JEuelI/S220/DSC00801.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yqop1Vc7A6E/R-s6Rn8hr_I/AAAAAAAAAJA/pRiqBuDe0u8/s72-c/Image023.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36506694.post-1121280660864343354</id><published>2008-03-26T14:17:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-26T14:21:36.747+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I love danial</title><content type='html'>As Haris, the wise one aka the driver says,&lt;br /&gt;... &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Pergi untuk kembali.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;/span&gt;it's 2.22 in BSB&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36506694-1121280660864343354?l=euphoriza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoriza.blogspot.com/feeds/1121280660864343354/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36506694&amp;postID=1121280660864343354' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36506694/posts/default/1121280660864343354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36506694/posts/default/1121280660864343354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoriza.blogspot.com/2008/03/i-love-danial.html' title='I love danial'/><author><name>Iza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11391785168704842283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yqop1Vc7A6E/SMz07AVZK5I/AAAAAAAAAK4/WTC77JEuelI/S220/DSC00801.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36506694.post-5714059017627677936</id><published>2008-03-19T14:32:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-19T18:47:35.234+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A little awakening</title><content type='html'>Most of what I really need to know about how to live and what to do and how to be, I learned in kindergarten. Wisdom was not at the top of the graduation mountain, but there in the sandbox at nursery school. These are the things I learned: Share everything-play fair-don't hit people-put things back where you found them-clean up your own mess-don't take things that aren't yours-say you're sorry when you hurt sombedy-wash your hands before you eat-flush-warm cookies and cold milk are good for you-live a balanced life-learn some and think some and draw and paint and sing and dance and play and work every day some-take a nap every afternoon-when you go out into the world, watch for traffic, hold hands and stick together-be aware of wonder-remember the little seed in the plastic cup-the roots go down and the plant goes up and nobody really knows how or why, but we are all like that-goldfish and hamsters and white mice and even the little seed in the plastic cup; they all die, so do we. And then remember the book about Peter and Jane and the first word you learned, the biggest word of all: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;LOOK&lt;/span&gt;. Everything you need to know is in there somewhere. The Golden Rule and love and basic sanitation. Ecology, politics and sane living. Think of what a better world it would be if we all-the whole world-had cookies and milk about three o'clock every afternoon and then lay down with our blankets for a nap. Or if we had a basic policy in our nations to always put things back where we found them and clean up our own messes. And it is &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;always&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; still true, no matter how old you are, when you go out into the world, it &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;is&lt;/span&gt; better to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;hold hands&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;stick together&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;There,&lt;/span&gt; I blogged.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36506694-5714059017627677936?l=euphoriza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoriza.blogspot.com/feeds/5714059017627677936/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36506694&amp;postID=5714059017627677936' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36506694/posts/default/5714059017627677936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36506694/posts/default/5714059017627677936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoriza.blogspot.com/2008/03/little-awakening.html' title='A little awakening'/><author><name>Iza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11391785168704842283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yqop1Vc7A6E/SMz07AVZK5I/AAAAAAAAAK4/WTC77JEuelI/S220/DSC00801.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36506694.post-7365864292094782439</id><published>2008-03-18T13:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-18T13:54:28.751+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Polka dotted cushions</title><content type='html'>Ok fine, put aside the blogger's block. Try leaning more agaisnt.. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;a lazy dog&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, the assesments are finally over. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hallelujah.&lt;/span&gt; In the midst of twirling my hair and bumming on the bed, I mulled over the thought of going downstairs and karoeke-ing my day away. But the fact that I've been karoeke-ing my days away almost &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;everyday&lt;/span&gt;.. .... enter laptop. So here I am, on the laptop. On blogger. With absolutely nothing to say. Hands down, I've got a million and one thoughts thumbling and tripping in my head, but I'm not quite sure if it would make sense to the public eye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;is&lt;/span&gt; there to talk about? My maid is downstairs, probably appending to the food we already have in the fridge. My sister is in school. My mother is at work, same goes for dad. My boyfriend is at home. Doing god-knows-what. And I am.. here. Bored to death that karoeke-ing the day away doesn't sound so bad anymore. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36506694-7365864292094782439?l=euphoriza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoriza.blogspot.com/feeds/7365864292094782439/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36506694&amp;postID=7365864292094782439' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36506694/posts/default/7365864292094782439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36506694/posts/default/7365864292094782439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoriza.blogspot.com/2008/03/polka-dotted-cushions.html' title='Polka dotted cushions'/><author><name>Iza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11391785168704842283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yqop1Vc7A6E/SMz07AVZK5I/AAAAAAAAAK4/WTC77JEuelI/S220/DSC00801.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36506694.post-696753899142974985</id><published>2008-03-18T13:07:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-19T14:51:33.344+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Earth to Iza!</title><content type='html'>Haro peeps! Yes, yes. It's been awhile indeed. What with assesments and all..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                       ... well would you look at that, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;blogger's block&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36506694-696753899142974985?l=euphoriza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoriza.blogspot.com/feeds/696753899142974985/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36506694&amp;postID=696753899142974985' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36506694/posts/default/696753899142974985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36506694/posts/default/696753899142974985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoriza.blogspot.com/2008/03/earth-to-iza.html' title='Earth to Iza!'/><author><name>Iza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11391785168704842283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yqop1Vc7A6E/SMz07AVZK5I/AAAAAAAAAK4/WTC77JEuelI/S220/DSC00801.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36506694.post-7586721304855070988</id><published>2008-03-05T21:07:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-05T21:12:49.454+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My name is Ama</title><content type='html'>Ms &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Nadia Farhana Halim&lt;/span&gt;, what the message said was..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;In spite of whatever may happen in your day, it's going to be okay. You've made it through difficult things before, right? Right. And you always land on your feet. Maybe not dancing; maybe not always sure about what to do next. But you always manage to figure things out. Especially when you're able to keep your sense of humour and not lose you smile. If you really think about it, you'll realize that you are a very strong individual. Someone who may not have all the answers, but who at least is willing to hope and try and believe. You can see your way through just about anything; it all depends on how you look at it. And when I look at you, I see someone who really is.. Pretty amazing x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Don't forget that smile.&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/36506694-7586721304855070988?l=euphoriza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoriza.blogspot.com/feeds/7586721304855070988/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36506694&amp;postID=7586721304855070988' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36506694/posts/default/7586721304855070988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36506694/posts/default/7586721304855070988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoriza.blogspot.com/2008/03/my-name-is-ama.html' title='My name is Ama'/><author><name>Iza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11391785168704842283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yqop1Vc7A6E/SMz07AVZK5I/AAAAAAAAAK4/WTC77JEuelI/S220/DSC00801.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36506694.post-3540418913071292122</id><published>2008-03-02T01:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-02T01:31:54.718+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A good Saturday</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Me: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sucha Loser&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sarah: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I know you are but what am I?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sarah: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(under her breath) .. a loser&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Together: HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHahHAhahHAhahHAHahHAHahHAH&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/36506694-3540418913071292122?l=euphoriza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoriza.blogspot.com/feeds/3540418913071292122/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36506694&amp;postID=3540418913071292122' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36506694/posts/default/3540418913071292122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36506694/posts/default/3540418913071292122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoriza.blogspot.com/2008/03/good-saturday.html' title='A good Saturday'/><author><name>Iza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11391785168704842283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yqop1Vc7A6E/SMz07AVZK5I/AAAAAAAAAK4/WTC77JEuelI/S220/DSC00801.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36506694.post-8249642603733125190</id><published>2008-02-23T13:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-23T13:57:01.961+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kim Possible</title><content type='html'>18 words that you might come across with whilst I blog, and I really think they should exist, but sadly they &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;don't..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1. Anecdultery &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(an nek dul tah ree) n.&lt;br /&gt; - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;The moment when you are halfway through telling someone a story - acting in the know and exaggerating like crazy - when you realise itwas their story in the first place. (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;also communitake, theminiscing)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2. Binfidel &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(bin' fid elle) n.&lt;br /&gt; - &lt;/span&gt;A person who sneaks his rubbish into your bin once it's been put out on the kerb, so there's never any space for you last forgotten bag. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(also binfilltrator, coup d'etatrash)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;3. Boastbuster &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;bowst' bust tah) n.&lt;br /&gt; - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;A person who, when asked to guess how cheaply you bought something, always picks a figure so extreme that your story falls completely flat. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(also anecdope, pestimator)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;4. Buckstop &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(buhk' stop) n.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;The space left between the person using an ATM and the first person in the queue behind them. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(also PINcushion, dough man's land)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;5. Cosmetic perjury &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(koz met ik' pur jah ree) n.&lt;br /&gt; - &lt;/span&gt;The tactful response required when you meet an acquaintance who has proudly changed their hair, face ot body in a failed attempt to improve their appearance. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(also fake-lift, umdiscretion)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;6. Edgehog &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(edj' hog) n.&lt;br /&gt; - &lt;/span&gt;A bus, couch, plane passenger who hogs the aisle seat so you have to climb over them to get a vacant spot. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(also yobstacle, AisleBeRightMate)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;7. Eyeberg &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(eyz' burg) n.&lt;br /&gt; - &lt;/span&gt;The icy look I or any other teenager give my mother when I want her to stop talking to my boyfriend. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(also off-peak, frigidglare)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;8. Hope Couture &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(howp' ku toor)&lt;br /&gt; - &lt;/span&gt;The item of clothing you keep for years or months, in the vain hope of you might fit back into it someday. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(also wishfits, martin -luthers, as in "I have a dream..")&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;9. Lovestuck &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(luvh' stuck) n&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; - The mment on a first date when both people want to make a move but are scared of getting a knockback, and as a result: nothing happens. (also per-sensual tension, ankissipation)&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Flaparazzi &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(fla oah' rah tzee) n&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;- Someone who is always in the background of a live news report, waving stupidly at the camera. (also telepathetic, vextra, eyejacker)&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Knack-nicker &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(nak' nik ah) n.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; - Someone who can't leave a hotel room without taking every tea bag, sugar sachet, complementary shampoo, etc. (aka my mother) (also the artful lodger, kleptomarriott)&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Tearerist &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(te rah' ryst) n.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;- A person in the cinema who seems to take ages to unwrap/pick/open/ their sweets/popcorn/chips, then eats them one by one, oblivious to the noise. (also tornmenter, weapon of multiplex distraction)&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. Piece de resistance &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(pees' d re zis tonts) n.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; - The last bit of food left on a plate because everyone wants to be polite. (also gluttanot, remorsel)&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Moanotone &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(mown o' toen) n.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; - The faltering voice my mother, (or everyone else who works) uses when she/they ring work to tell them their sick. (also arggghccent, phlegmbellishment)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. Shinterjection &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(shin' tah jek' shun) n.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; - At a dinner party, the sharp kick under the table you give your partner to indicate that whatever it is they are saying, they must stop saying it right now. (also shin dig, toed rage)&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. Tortune &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(tor' tyoon) n. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; - A catchy yet awful song that you just can't get out of your head, even after hearing it played just once. (also ABBAration)&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Suffermore &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(suf ah' moor) n.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; - A person who is always sicker or wose off than you. If you say you are a bit tired, they are exhausted. If you are snowed under, they tell you to try it with divorced parents. And when someone steals your boyfriend, they tell you that nothing can compare to what happened to them last summer. (also hurtuoso, sickophant)&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. Veriflycation &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(veri fly kay' shun) n.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; - That unvoluntary movement of checking the fly made by all men as they re-enter a public place after leaving the bathroom. (also heflex action)&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;* And a very happy birthday to Lynn my BFFL, and happy.. Independance day? xx&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36506694-8249642603733125190?l=euphoriza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoriza.blogspot.com/feeds/8249642603733125190/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36506694&amp;postID=8249642603733125190' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36506694/posts/default/8249642603733125190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36506694/posts/default/8249642603733125190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoriza.blogspot.com/2008/02/kim-possible.html' title='Kim Possible'/><author><name>Iza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11391785168704842283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yqop1Vc7A6E/SMz07AVZK5I/AAAAAAAAAK4/WTC77JEuelI/S220/DSC00801.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36506694.post-7218597947356607683</id><published>2008-02-18T20:35:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-18T20:54:54.586+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pix</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yqop1Vc7A6E/R7l9wpz7EmI/AAAAAAAAAIk/T6N_sDv276U/s1600-h/Image150.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yqop1Vc7A6E/R7l9wpz7EmI/AAAAAAAAAIk/T6N_sDv276U/s320/Image150.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168300322195182178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yqop1Vc7A6E/R7l9wJz7ElI/AAAAAAAAAIc/U64js_cJ5UY/s1600-h/Image006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yqop1Vc7A6E/R7l9wJz7ElI/AAAAAAAAAIc/U64js_cJ5UY/s320/Image006.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168300313605247570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;                                                                        - the new cut :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yqop1Vc7A6E/R7l9xpz7EnI/AAAAAAAAAIs/T4WjsLrqsTg/s1600-h/Image026.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yqop1Vc7A6E/R7l9xpz7EnI/AAAAAAAAAIs/T4WjsLrqsTg/s320/Image026.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168300339375051378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                                  - Bah with &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;his&lt;/span&gt; buttoned nose&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yqop1Vc7A6E/R7l9xpz7EoI/AAAAAAAAAI0/Ku8MLRBSLK4/s1600-h/urang+gila+2.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yqop1Vc7A6E/R7l9xpz7EoI/AAAAAAAAAI0/Ku8MLRBSLK4/s320/urang+gila+2.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168300339375051394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                       -  the first embarassing picture of myself with a thong on my head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yqop1Vc7A6E/R7l8gpz7EgI/AAAAAAAAAH0/uAAirEZEmXs/s1600-h/Image001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yqop1Vc7A6E/R7l8gpz7EgI/AAAAAAAAAH0/uAAirEZEmXs/s320/Image001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168298947805647362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                                                                               -  now who's the luckiest girl in the world?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yqop1Vc7A6E/R7l8hJz7EiI/AAAAAAAAAIE/hOFeB1JPNJM/s1600-h/Image007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yqop1Vc7A6E/R7l8hJz7EiI/AAAAAAAAAIE/hOFeB1JPNJM/s320/Image007.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168298956395581986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                    - my favourite &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yqop1Vc7A6E/R7l8hZz7EjI/AAAAAAAAAIM/fp3u5L3BeWk/s320/Image010.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168298960690549298" border="0" /&gt;                                                                                                                                                                     - Daddy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yqop1Vc7A6E/R7l8iJz7EkI/AAAAAAAAAIU/6k8xLMo-pa8/s1600-h/Image025.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yqop1Vc7A6E/R7l8iJz7EkI/AAAAAAAAAIU/6k8xLMo-pa8/s320/Image025.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168298973575451202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                                                       - good'ol school boys&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36506694-7218597947356607683?l=euphoriza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoriza.blogspot.com/feeds/7218597947356607683/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36506694&amp;postID=7218597947356607683' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36506694/posts/default/7218597947356607683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36506694/posts/default/7218597947356607683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoriza.blogspot.com/2008/02/pix.html' title='Pix'/><author><name>Iza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11391785168704842283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yqop1Vc7A6E/SMz07AVZK5I/AAAAAAAAAK4/WTC77JEuelI/S220/DSC00801.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yqop1Vc7A6E/R7l9wpz7EmI/AAAAAAAAAIk/T6N_sDv276U/s72-c/Image150.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36506694.post-8619748720847043476</id><published>2008-02-17T02:40:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-17T02:49:15.296+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I did it</title><content type='html'>I don't know why or what I'm writing, but for some reason, I just feel the need to. I don't know what I'm going to write about or am writing about, all I know is that.. I need to write. It's always like that. When there's something bothering me up in the money-maker, famously known as "brain", I tend to just write it out as to walking it off. I'm in PE class now but it's raining outside so it's just.. class. Jacin's next to me, copying off Ahnaf's karangan. (As we all are at some point of the day), I can hear Ms Sheeba in the background, trying to keep the class down. And do they listen? No, they don't. They never do. Unless your name is Ms Shanti (porkchops a.k.a our principal), or Ms Chinn (a banging teach). I want so mnuch to leave this school, but I can't. God know's why. (No emoness intended). I grew up here. I literally did. From having o-o in my pants during kindergarten, from crying and screaming bloody murder if daddy was 1 minute late, to the girl that has to try to stay up in geography class. Hands down, the people here.. well some, are queer. But they're.. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;welcoming-&lt;/span&gt;queer. They'll hit you with the common stares, but after that they'd accept you. (unless your name is Ivan) I joke, I joke. My first time on stage was in primary 3. We were casting for Snow White and the seven dwarves, and I was supposed to be snow white (but you're black ha-ha funny).. until they saw Ms Jacinta Yau I-don't-love-Carey. But I was casted as the witch and my costume was &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;if you ask me,&lt;/span&gt; off the hzzzaaaaay. Now, I hear Izzy bragging about his london days, whilst explaning what fags are to MJ and Jenica. Cute, cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey, it stopped raining.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36506694-8619748720847043476?l=euphoriza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoriza.blogspot.com/feeds/8619748720847043476/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36506694&amp;postID=8619748720847043476' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36506694/posts/default/8619748720847043476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36506694/posts/default/8619748720847043476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoriza.blogspot.com/2008/02/i-did-it.html' title='I did it'/><author><name>Iza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11391785168704842283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yqop1Vc7A6E/SMz07AVZK5I/AAAAAAAAAK4/WTC77JEuelI/S220/DSC00801.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36506694.post-8393494630371106511</id><published>2008-02-15T17:01:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-15T17:16:18.269+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Reminisce some time</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yqop1Vc7A6E/R7VYM5z7EbI/AAAAAAAAAHI/pdgrKxjJFZM/s1600-h/O6.%28300%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yqop1Vc7A6E/R7VV9Jz7ETI/AAAAAAAAAGI/io5kHKSDNl0/s320/Image075.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167130656571593010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yqop1Vc7A6E/R7VV9Zz7EUI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/pQSg1rAitlA/s1600-h/Image153.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yqop1Vc7A6E/R7VV9Zz7EUI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/pQSg1rAitlA/s320/Image153.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167130660866560322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yqop1Vc7A6E/R7VV9pz7EVI/AAAAAAAAAGY/57vKOCnhBpE/s1600-h/Image172.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yqop1Vc7A6E/R7VV9pz7EVI/AAAAAAAAAGY/57vKOCnhBpE/s320/Image172.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167130665161527634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fucking, eons ago.. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ish.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36506694-8393494630371106511?l=euphoriza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoriza.blogspot.com/feeds/8393494630371106511/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36506694&amp;postID=8393494630371106511' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36506694/posts/default/8393494630371106511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36506694/posts/default/8393494630371106511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoriza.blogspot.com/2008/02/reminisce-some-time.html' title='Reminisce some time'/><author><name>Iza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11391785168704842283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yqop1Vc7A6E/SMz07AVZK5I/AAAAAAAAAK4/WTC77JEuelI/S220/DSC00801.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yqop1Vc7A6E/R7VYM5z7EbI/AAAAAAAAAHI/pdgrKxjJFZM/s72-c/O6.%28300%29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36506694.post-2327140203285711031</id><published>2008-02-15T12:04:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-15T12:23:12.254+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Waking up to the scent of roses and lillies</title><content type='html'>Ah yes, it has definitely.. been awhile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;When I just lay back, and just let my mind wonder on its' own.. I still can't believe that it's 2008. So much has changed. So much.. It's scary. But in English Class the other day, Mr Eugene mentioned that change is the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;only&lt;/span&gt; permanent thing in life. Terrifying, but nontheless true. Sometimes, I just want to be back at Tungku beach with a box of tissues with Valentine, Nash and Dan looking at the stars with me.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Yesterday was Valentine's, and Danial got me a bouqet of roses and lillies, and for a valentine's-always, a box of patchi chocolates.. He's a keeper.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;School's been hectic, but managable.. I have more than that to say, but a public blog isn't really where I want to spill my inner-guts to. But I'm managing, that's what matters right?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;It was also two of sibling's birthday yesterday, one's in New York, and the other is in Leeds. And you know what? I can't wait to see them this summer. We're actually, and atypically, gonna be at the same place.. at the same time. Albeit it's not Brunei's roof.. we'll still be under a roof together. Beggers can't be choosers, eh?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Can you keep a secret? I miss Nazura. A lot.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Sometimes, I just want disappear for awhile. Be it just for a second, I don't give. 1 second would do me justice.      &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Get me out of this limbo..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Happy belated to Azim, Randy and Yusri. Happy birthday Abg J and Kakak Anna, Fatin. And happy birthday ben! xxx&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36506694-2327140203285711031?l=euphoriza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoriza.blogspot.com/feeds/2327140203285711031/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36506694&amp;postID=2327140203285711031' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36506694/posts/default/2327140203285711031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36506694/posts/default/2327140203285711031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoriza.blogspot.com/2008/02/waking-up-to-scent-of-roses-and-lillies.html' title='Waking up to the scent of roses and lillies'/><author><name>Iza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11391785168704842283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yqop1Vc7A6E/SMz07AVZK5I/AAAAAAAAAK4/WTC77JEuelI/S220/DSC00801.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36506694.post-6341203515203299031</id><published>2008-01-10T11:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-10T11:41:02.541+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Yes ka, lawa rambutmu</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yqop1Vc7A6E/R4WTwCCWpaI/AAAAAAAAAFw/e1ysTZKKD9M/s1600-h/little+sumo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yqop1Vc7A6E/R4WTwCCWpaI/AAAAAAAAAFw/e1ysTZKKD9M/s320/little+sumo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153687801985148322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know my darkest secrets, you know my foolish flaws, you literally.. know me inside and out. You've seen me in my worst state, morning-breath and all. You've seen me clean up. You've seen me grow since, since I was born. You've watched me fall.. and you've helped me get back up. And I love you so much. So much, that I wish I could just put you in my pocket and carry you everywhere I go. You may not be good with words, but It's alright. I just have to look in your eyes, not so much of a look.. even a glance would do. And then suddenly, I'd know just what to do, or where to go. From outfits to go to gadong, to the issues of my life.. You're there to listen. And you know what the best thing is? You don't have a say in whether or not you want to listen, because you're my sister. And I am beyond merry, to say that you.. are.. stuck. with. me. for. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;life &lt;/span&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You big.. big.. big.. dyke.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36506694-6341203515203299031?l=euphoriza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoriza.blogspot.com/feeds/6341203515203299031/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36506694&amp;postID=6341203515203299031' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36506694/posts/default/6341203515203299031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36506694/posts/default/6341203515203299031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoriza.blogspot.com/2008/01/mums-word.html' title='Yes ka, lawa rambutmu'/><author><name>Iza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11391785168704842283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yqop1Vc7A6E/SMz07AVZK5I/AAAAAAAAAK4/WTC77JEuelI/S220/DSC00801.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yqop1Vc7A6E/R4WTwCCWpaI/AAAAAAAAAFw/e1ysTZKKD9M/s72-c/little+sumo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36506694.post-8122676490510022214</id><published>2008-01-06T20:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-06T20:50:06.434+08:00</updated><title type='text'>So where do I begin?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yqop1Vc7A6E/R4DOZyCWpZI/AAAAAAAAAFo/blEFzLvwbXc/s1600-h/Image143.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yqop1Vc7A6E/R4DOZyCWpZI/AAAAAAAAAFo/blEFzLvwbXc/s320/Image143.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152344916035544466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It's there, if you want to see it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36506694-8122676490510022214?l=euphoriza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoriza.blogspot.com/feeds/8122676490510022214/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36506694&amp;postID=8122676490510022214' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36506694/posts/default/8122676490510022214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36506694/posts/default/8122676490510022214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoriza.blogspot.com/2008/01/so-where-do-i-begin.html' title='So where do I begin?'/><author><name>Iza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11391785168704842283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yqop1Vc7A6E/SMz07AVZK5I/AAAAAAAAAK4/WTC77JEuelI/S220/DSC00801.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yqop1Vc7A6E/R4DOZyCWpZI/AAAAAAAAAFo/blEFzLvwbXc/s72-c/Image143.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36506694.post-2658279301470646656</id><published>2008-01-01T13:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-01T13:53:52.846+08:00</updated><title type='text'>There's nothing but blue skies</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The vanilla ice-cream..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- I spent it with the people i've grown to love and care for so much&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The bananas on the side..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;-  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I met new faces, got closer with the familiar ones, and who can complain if you just danced the night away?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And to be the cherry on top with sprinkles all over..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I'm finally seeing Danial this weekend. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;My &lt;/span&gt;Danial.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had so much of a good time, and I hope you guys enjoyed yours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy new year everybody! xxxx&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36506694-2658279301470646656?l=euphoriza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoriza.blogspot.com/feeds/2658279301470646656/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36506694&amp;postID=2658279301470646656' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36506694/posts/default/2658279301470646656'/><link 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src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36506694-8540525172749701647?l=euphoriza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoriza.blogspot.com/feeds/8540525172749701647/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36506694&amp;postID=8540525172749701647' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36506694/posts/default/8540525172749701647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36506694/posts/default/8540525172749701647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoriza.blogspot.com/2007/12/clumsy.html' title='Clumsy'/><author><name>Iza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11391785168704842283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yqop1Vc7A6E/SMz07AVZK5I/AAAAAAAAAK4/WTC77JEuelI/S220/DSC00801.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36506694.post-8111726629226669990</id><published>2007-12-30T11:11:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-30T11:11:25.060+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fuck that</title><content type='html'>I guess I'll just bite my tongue.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36506694-8111726629226669990?l=euphoriza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoriza.blogspot.com/feeds/8111726629226669990/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36506694&amp;postID=8111726629226669990' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36506694/posts/default/8111726629226669990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36506694/posts/default/8111726629226669990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoriza.blogspot.com/2007/12/fuck-that.html' title='Fuck that'/><author><name>Iza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11391785168704842283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yqop1Vc7A6E/SMz07AVZK5I/AAAAAAAAAK4/WTC77JEuelI/S220/DSC00801.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36506694.post-606189493736454132</id><published>2007-12-30T08:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-30T08:34:40.746+08:00</updated><title type='text'>If musik be the food of love, play on</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yqop1Vc7A6E/R3bniCCWpYI/AAAAAAAAAFc/RIYMrzL2ews/s1600-h/bw.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yqop1Vc7A6E/R3bniCCWpYI/AAAAAAAAAFc/RIYMrzL2ews/s320/bw.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149557795793053058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;smile now my little magic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36506694-606189493736454132?l=euphoriza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoriza.blogspot.com/feeds/606189493736454132/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36506694&amp;postID=606189493736454132' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36506694.post-6062079927636052342</id><published>2007-12-28T07:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-28T07:55:27.973+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My, my, my!</title><content type='html'>Rainbow connection.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36506694-6062079927636052342?l=euphoriza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoriza.blogspot.com/feeds/6062079927636052342/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36506694&amp;postID=6062079927636052342' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36506694/posts/default/6062079927636052342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36506694/posts/default/6062079927636052342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoriza.blogspot.com/2007/12/oh-deary-dear-me.html' title='My, my, my!'/><author><name>Iza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11391785168704842283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yqop1Vc7A6E/SMz07AVZK5I/AAAAAAAAAK4/WTC77JEuelI/S220/DSC00801.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36506694.post-4778108123519182528</id><published>2007-12-28T02:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-28T02:13:52.979+08:00</updated><title type='text'>back up mofo BACK UP</title><content type='html'>I miss my brother.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36506694-4778108123519182528?l=euphoriza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoriza.blogspot.com/feeds/4778108123519182528/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36506694&amp;postID=4778108123519182528' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36506694/posts/default/4778108123519182528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36506694/posts/default/4778108123519182528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoriza.blogspot.com/2007/12/back-up-mofo-back-up.html' title='back up mofo BACK UP'/><author><name>Iza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11391785168704842283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yqop1Vc7A6E/SMz07AVZK5I/AAAAAAAAAK4/WTC77JEuelI/S220/DSC00801.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36506694.post-3035001757408665153</id><published>2007-12-27T04:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-27T04:42:41.803+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Izinkan</title><content type='html'>Family?&lt;br /&gt;- The best bunch you can find.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friends?&lt;br /&gt;- Beyond wonderful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boyfriend?&lt;br /&gt;- Beyond amazing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm content, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;thanks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36506694-3035001757408665153?l=euphoriza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoriza.blogspot.com/feeds/3035001757408665153/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36506694&amp;postID=3035001757408665153' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36506694/posts/default/3035001757408665153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36506694/posts/default/3035001757408665153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoriza.blogspot.com/2007/12/izinkan.html' title='Izinkan'/><author><name>Iza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11391785168704842283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yqop1Vc7A6E/SMz07AVZK5I/AAAAAAAAAK4/WTC77JEuelI/S220/DSC00801.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36506694.post-7507866305662671709</id><published>2007-12-27T03:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-27T03:37:37.994+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Soy tan afortunado tenerte</title><content type='html'>Nunca pensé que merecí a alguien como ti para llamar mis los propios. Ahora, estoy más allá de agradecido. Agradecido que te tengo, agradecido que sea el tuyo, y ninguno otro. Agradecido para el hecho de que consiga besarte, apenas porque. Agradecido. porque soy tu amor. Y eres el mío. Eres mi bestfriend, mi novio, mi soulmate, mi todo. Y no puedo esperar para verte otra vez.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Te amo más que la vida, mi amor..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36506694-7507866305662671709?l=euphoriza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoriza.blogspot.com/feeds/7507866305662671709/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36506694&amp;postID=7507866305662671709' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36506694/posts/default/7507866305662671709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36506694/posts/default/7507866305662671709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoriza.blogspot.com/2007/12/soy-tan-afortunado-tenerte.html' title='Soy tan afortunado tenerte'/><author><name>Iza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11391785168704842283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yqop1Vc7A6E/SMz07AVZK5I/AAAAAAAAAK4/WTC77JEuelI/S220/DSC00801.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36506694.post-381953481151485791</id><published>2007-12-27T03:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-27T03:15:30.136+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Think back and talk to me</title><content type='html'>Beyond ready for o8'.&lt;br /&gt;Beyond ready for school.&lt;br /&gt;Beyond ready to see Auntie Sonia.&lt;br /&gt;Beyond ready to see my love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Yes, I finally got a tagboard. Happy now? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36506694-381953481151485791?l=euphoriza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoriza.blogspot.com/feeds/381953481151485791/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36506694&amp;postID=381953481151485791' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36506694/posts/default/381953481151485791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36506694/posts/default/381953481151485791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoriza.blogspot.com/2007/12/think-back-and-talk-to-me.html' title='Think back and talk to me'/><author><name>Iza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11391785168704842283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yqop1Vc7A6E/SMz07AVZK5I/AAAAAAAAAK4/WTC77JEuelI/S220/DSC00801.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36506694.post-6634964996713258090</id><published>2007-12-25T08:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-25T08:55:08.959+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My mama taught me better than that</title><content type='html'>This? Now this is for &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;you&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know why I let my guard down for you, when from the very begining I had strictly taught myself that there was no such &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;thing&lt;/span&gt; for me. That &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;it&lt;/span&gt; just happens to not work for me. But you, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;you &lt;/span&gt;decided to see if you could change my mind. And short-sightedly, I let you. And now.. now look at us? If I were to ask you to reiterate, would you think back.. and recap the laughter, the joy, the tears, the secrets? &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Yes, you would. &lt;/span&gt;Funny, cause if I were in your position, the only thing that I am able to mull over, are all all the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;lies. &lt;/span&gt;The lies that both you and I made, that we made subconsciously. Imprudently. How could I let myself succumb to being friends with someone who's so artificial, so ignorant, so heedless of everyone else around her, so.. self-consumed, so.. odious? What was I thinking? Maybe I wasn't. But people make mistakes right?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36506694-6634964996713258090?l=euphoriza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoriza.blogspot.com/feeds/6634964996713258090/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36506694&amp;postID=6634964996713258090' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36506694/posts/default/6634964996713258090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36506694/posts/default/6634964996713258090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoriza.blogspot.com/2007/12/my-mama-taught-me-better-than-that.html' title='My mama taught me better than that'/><author><name>Iza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11391785168704842283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yqop1Vc7A6E/SMz07AVZK5I/AAAAAAAAAK4/WTC77JEuelI/S220/DSC00801.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36506694.post-5741345970233141607</id><published>2007-12-25T00:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-25T00:25:35.231+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's christmas!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yqop1Vc7A6E/R2_dLiCWpUI/AAAAAAAAAEs/qzUQcj-mZxg/s1600-h/santa-baby-2a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yqop1Vc7A6E/R2_dLiCWpUI/AAAAAAAAAEs/qzUQcj-mZxg/s320/santa-baby-2a.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147576089292744002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yqop1Vc7A6E/R2_dLiCWpVI/AAAAAAAAAE0/3cO_XPTetWo/s1600-h/Christmas_04.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yqop1Vc7A6E/R2_dLiCWpVI/AAAAAAAAAE0/3cO_XPTetWo/s320/Christmas_04.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147576089292744018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yqop1Vc7A6E/R2_dLyCWpWI/AAAAAAAAAE8/RJndL0mpAbg/s1600-h/christmas-balls.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yqop1Vc7A6E/R2_dLyCWpWI/AAAAAAAAAE8/RJndL0mpAbg/s320/christmas-balls.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147576093587711330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yqop1Vc7A6E/R2_dLyCWpXI/AAAAAAAAAFE/syD_Fnk7roM/s1600-h/585460_baby_santa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yqop1Vc7A6E/R2_dLyCWpXI/AAAAAAAAAFE/syD_Fnk7roM/s320/585460_baby_santa.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147576093587711346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36506694-5741345970233141607?l=euphoriza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoriza.blogspot.com/feeds/5741345970233141607/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36506694&amp;postID=5741345970233141607' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36506694/posts/default/5741345970233141607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36506694/posts/default/5741345970233141607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoriza.blogspot.com/2007/12/its-christmas.html' title='It&apos;s christmas!'/><author><name>Iza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11391785168704842283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yqop1Vc7A6E/SMz07AVZK5I/AAAAAAAAAK4/WTC77JEuelI/S220/DSC00801.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yqop1Vc7A6E/R2_dLiCWpUI/AAAAAAAAAEs/qzUQcj-mZxg/s72-c/santa-baby-2a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36506694.post-8701680577314913502</id><published>2007-12-24T22:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-24T22:41:12.658+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gentle comedy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yqop1Vc7A6E/R2_EWSCWpQI/AAAAAAAAAEM/AEt_T4BsrCg/s1600-h/pic150.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yqop1Vc7A6E/R2_EWSCWpQI/AAAAAAAAAEM/AEt_T4BsrCg/s320/pic150.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147548786185643266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yqop1Vc7A6E/R2_EWiCWpRI/AAAAAAAAAEU/Iw6Iq89vgeI/s1600-h/pic132.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yqop1Vc7A6E/R2_EWiCWpRI/AAAAAAAAAEU/Iw6Iq89vgeI/s320/pic132.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147548790480610578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yqop1Vc7A6E/R2_EWyCWpSI/AAAAAAAAAEc/djiBTAlnv_g/s1600-h/pic50.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yqop1Vc7A6E/R2_EWyCWpSI/AAAAAAAAAEc/djiBTAlnv_g/s320/pic50.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147548794775577890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yqop1Vc7A6E/R2_D6yCWpLI/AAAAAAAAADk/q4VwynaQ6gA/s1600-h/fg56.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yqop1Vc7A6E/R2_D6yCWpLI/AAAAAAAAADk/q4VwynaQ6gA/s320/fg56.jpg" alt="" 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{parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yqop1Vc7A6E/R2_D7CCWpOI/AAAAAAAAAD8/R8ZHxGxSY7M/s1600-h/pic142.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yqop1Vc7A6E/R2_D7CCWpOI/AAAAAAAAAD8/R8ZHxGxSY7M/s320/pic142.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147548318034207970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yqop1Vc7A6E/R2_D7CCWpPI/AAAAAAAAAEE/Kx8Dh5V3cUQ/s1600-h/pic77.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yqop1Vc7A6E/R2_D7CCWpPI/AAAAAAAAAEE/Kx8Dh5V3cUQ/s320/pic77.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147548318034207986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yqop1Vc7A6E/R2_C-iCWpKI/AAAAAAAAADc/TjOFIc_Djuk/s1600-h/85f4618556605a20f657062388f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yqop1Vc7A6E/R2_C-iCWpKI/AAAAAAAAADc/TjOFIc_Djuk/s320/85f4618556605a20f657062388f.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147547278652122274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yqop1Vc7A6E/R2_EmiCWpTI/AAAAAAAAAEk/DHYL741IQo8/s1600-h/MJ%21%21%21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yqop1Vc7A6E/R2_EmiCWpTI/AAAAAAAAAEk/DHYL741IQo8/s320/MJ%21%21%21.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147549065358517554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and this last one is just because i miss my bestfriend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36506694-8701680577314913502?l=euphoriza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoriza.blogspot.com/feeds/8701680577314913502/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36506694&amp;postID=8701680577314913502' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36506694/posts/default/8701680577314913502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36506694/posts/default/8701680577314913502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoriza.blogspot.com/2007/12/gentle-comedy.html' title='Gentle comedy'/><author><name>Iza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11391785168704842283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yqop1Vc7A6E/SMz07AVZK5I/AAAAAAAAAK4/WTC77JEuelI/S220/DSC00801.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yqop1Vc7A6E/R2_EWSCWpQI/AAAAAAAAAEM/AEt_T4BsrCg/s72-c/pic150.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36506694.post-1426320478306433207</id><published>2007-12-24T16:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-24T16:52:02.804+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kicking in oldschool</title><content type='html'>Just a little bit...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36506694-1426320478306433207?l=euphoriza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoriza.blogspot.com/feeds/1426320478306433207/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36506694&amp;postID=1426320478306433207' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36506694/posts/default/1426320478306433207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36506694/posts/default/1426320478306433207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoriza.blogspot.com/2007/12/kicking-in-oldschool.html' title='Kicking in oldschool'/><author><name>Iza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11391785168704842283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yqop1Vc7A6E/SMz07AVZK5I/AAAAAAAAAK4/WTC77JEuelI/S220/DSC00801.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36506694.post-8877267624376336875</id><published>2007-12-24T16:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-24T16:37:00.071+08:00</updated><title type='text'>So, it's christmas eve..</title><content type='html'>For christmas?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Simple.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                       &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;You.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36506694-8877267624376336875?l=euphoriza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoriza.blogspot.com/feeds/8877267624376336875/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36506694&amp;postID=8877267624376336875' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36506694/posts/default/8877267624376336875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36506694/posts/default/8877267624376336875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoriza.blogspot.com/2007/12/so-its-christmas-eve.html' title='So, it&apos;s christmas eve..'/><author><name>Iza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11391785168704842283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yqop1Vc7A6E/SMz07AVZK5I/AAAAAAAAAK4/WTC77JEuelI/S220/DSC00801.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36506694.post-6890040633546234313</id><published>2007-12-22T03:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-22T03:51:46.224+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Just once</title><content type='html'>- I miss waking up to messages from you&lt;br /&gt;- I miss going about my day and hearing from you&lt;br /&gt;- I miss having early morning breakfasts with you&lt;br /&gt;- I miss having our wiggybreak&lt;br /&gt;- I miss "but i didn't get to rub my belly like a bowl full of jelly"-ing with you&lt;br /&gt;- I miss "i refuuuuuuuuse to cooperate with your bullshit"-ing with you&lt;br /&gt;- I miss going on the phone when our o-o's refuse to work with us&lt;br /&gt;- I miss having your scent stuck on to my shirt just after one hug&lt;br /&gt;- I miss our secrethandshake&lt;br /&gt;- I miss hearing your ringtone play on my phone&lt;br /&gt;- I miss "faaaaaaaaaatty-bom-bom"&lt;br /&gt;- I miss kantuting with you&lt;br /&gt;- I miss your bed-smell&lt;br /&gt;- I miss seeing your chin move&lt;br /&gt;- I miss getting ready with you&lt;br /&gt;- I miss our pizza-fridays&lt;br /&gt;- I miss our movie-dates&lt;br /&gt;- I miss our horror marathon&lt;br /&gt;- I miss just having able to run to you after a shit day&lt;br /&gt;- I miss our hollywood-kisses&lt;br /&gt;- I miss just sitting and bitching with you&lt;br /&gt;- I miss our couch-potato days&lt;br /&gt;- I miss having tita emma's pasta&lt;br /&gt;- I miss just non-stop rambling, and you would amazingly get me&lt;br /&gt;- I miss watching E! with you&lt;br /&gt;- I miss.. &lt;b&gt;you&lt;/b&gt;. &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;So much.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36506694-6890040633546234313?l=euphoriza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yqop1Vc7A6E/SMz07AVZK5I/AAAAAAAAAK4/WTC77JEuelI/S220/DSC00801.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36506694.post-2098185335812388976</id><published>2007-12-21T05:45:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-21T05:45:54.648+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pssst.. up there</title><content type='html'>Thanks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;.. for everything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36506694-2098185335812388976?l=euphoriza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoriza.blogspot.com/feeds/2098185335812388976/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36506694&amp;postID=2098185335812388976' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36506694/posts/default/2098185335812388976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36506694/posts/default/2098185335812388976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoriza.blogspot.com/2007/12/pssst-up-there.html' title='Pssst.. up there'/><author><name>Iza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11391785168704842283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yqop1Vc7A6E/SMz07AVZK5I/AAAAAAAAAK4/WTC77JEuelI/S220/DSC00801.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36506694.post-405800230077540903</id><published>2007-12-16T01:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-16T02:02:06.008+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Olaaaaaaaaa!</title><content type='html'>Sorry for the lack of blogging, just got back from miri! Got a splitting headache right now, so I'll smell ya lattttttttter!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kissssses, Huuuuugs, Looooooove!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36506694-405800230077540903?l=euphoriza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoriza.blogspot.com/feeds/405800230077540903/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36506694&amp;postID=405800230077540903' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36506694/posts/default/405800230077540903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36506694/posts/default/405800230077540903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoriza.blogspot.com/2007/12/olaaaaaaaaa.html' title='Olaaaaaaaaa!'/><author><name>Iza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11391785168704842283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yqop1Vc7A6E/SMz07AVZK5I/AAAAAAAAAK4/WTC77JEuelI/S220/DSC00801.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36506694.post-5101421020978777476</id><published>2007-12-13T00:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-13T00:25:48.214+08:00</updated><title type='text'>99 red balloons!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yqop1Vc7A6E/R2ALYayjyvI/AAAAAAAAADM/X4EAohSulM8/s1600-h/47.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yqop1Vc7A6E/R2ALYayjyvI/AAAAAAAAADM/X4EAohSulM8/s320/47.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143123288593255154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="display: block;" id="formatbar_Buttons"&gt;&lt;span class="on" style="display: block;" id="formatbar_Add_Video" title="Add Video" onmouseover="ButtonHoverOn(this);" onmouseout="ButtonHoverOff(this);" onmouseup="addVideo();" onmousedown="CheckFormatting(event);;ButtonMouseDown(this);"&gt;craaaaaazy in the head, craaaaaaazy in the bed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36506694-5101421020978777476?l=euphoriza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoriza.blogspot.com/feeds/5101421020978777476/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36506694&amp;postID=5101421020978777476' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36506694/posts/default/5101421020978777476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36506694/posts/default/5101421020978777476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoriza.blogspot.com/2007/12/99-red-balloons.html' title='99 red balloons!'/><author><name>Iza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11391785168704842283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yqop1Vc7A6E/SMz07AVZK5I/AAAAAAAAAK4/WTC77JEuelI/S220/DSC00801.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yqop1Vc7A6E/R2ALYayjyvI/AAAAAAAAADM/X4EAohSulM8/s72-c/47.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36506694.post-2689396675511305772</id><published>2007-12-10T03:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-10T03:01:30.909+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I don't know why</title><content type='html'>I can't stop thinking about you.. I wonder what you're doing right now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36506694-2689396675511305772?l=euphoriza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoriza.blogspot.com/feeds/2689396675511305772/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36506694&amp;postID=2689396675511305772' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36506694/posts/default/2689396675511305772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36506694/posts/default/2689396675511305772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoriza.blogspot.com/2007/12/i-dont-know-why.html' title='I don&apos;t know why'/><author><name>Iza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11391785168704842283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yqop1Vc7A6E/SMz07AVZK5I/AAAAAAAAAK4/WTC77JEuelI/S220/DSC00801.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36506694.post-842185190214736145</id><published>2007-12-10T02:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-10T02:55:13.796+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Boredom struck at 2.40AM</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yqop1Vc7A6E/R1w5-qyjytI/AAAAAAAAAC8/i-e65S1gGpI/s1600-h/47.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yqop1Vc7A6E/R1w4t6yjyrI/AAAAAAAAACs/jGiw8aZnNhg/s320/35.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142047236076849842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yqop1Vc7A6E/R1w4HKyjyqI/AAAAAAAAACk/6kJ3DAV0rZM/s1600-h/24.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yqop1Vc7A6E/R1w4HKyjyqI/AAAAAAAAACk/6kJ3DAV0rZM/s320/24.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142046570356918946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yqop1Vc7A6E/R1w3A6yjypI/AAAAAAAAACc/zwNNuLn4syg/s1600-h/pp.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yqop1Vc7A6E/R1w3A6yjypI/AAAAAAAAACc/zwNNuLn4syg/s320/pp.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142045363471108754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yqop1Vc7A6E/R1w2tqyjyoI/AAAAAAAAACU/SHQ-xpqBqzg/s1600-h/emo2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yqop1Vc7A6E/R1w2tqyjyoI/AAAAAAAAACU/SHQ-xpqBqzg/s320/emo2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142045032758626946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36506694-842185190214736145?l=euphoriza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoriza.blogspot.com/feeds/842185190214736145/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36506694&amp;postID=842185190214736145' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36506694/posts/default/842185190214736145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36506694/posts/default/842185190214736145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoriza.blogspot.com/2007/12/boredom-struck-at-240am.html' title='Boredom struck at 2.40AM'/><author><name>Iza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11391785168704842283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yqop1Vc7A6E/SMz07AVZK5I/AAAAAAAAAK4/WTC77JEuelI/S220/DSC00801.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yqop1Vc7A6E/R1w5-qyjytI/AAAAAAAAAC8/i-e65S1gGpI/s72-c/47.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36506694.post-4403454940988838831</id><published>2007-12-10T02:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-10T02:34:34.001+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Flux</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yqop1Vc7A6E/R1w1D6yjynI/AAAAAAAAACM/ln8697nn6P0/s1600-h/di.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yqop1Vc7A6E/R1w1D6yjynI/AAAAAAAAACM/ln8697nn6P0/s320/di.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142043215987460722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;bliss&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36506694-4403454940988838831?l=euphoriza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoriza.blogspot.com/feeds/4403454940988838831/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36506694&amp;postID=4403454940988838831' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36506694/posts/default/4403454940988838831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36506694/posts/default/4403454940988838831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoriza.blogspot.com/2007/12/flux.html' title='Flux'/><author><name>Iza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11391785168704842283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yqop1Vc7A6E/SMz07AVZK5I/AAAAAAAAAK4/WTC77JEuelI/S220/DSC00801.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yqop1Vc7A6E/R1w1D6yjynI/AAAAAAAAACM/ln8697nn6P0/s72-c/di.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36506694.post-7974166719629586876</id><published>2007-12-10T00:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-10T00:23:09.499+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Risque</title><content type='html'>Call me clingy, call me dependent, I don't care. I fucking miss you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36506694-7974166719629586876?l=euphoriza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoriza.blogspot.com/feeds/7974166719629586876/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36506694&amp;postID=7974166719629586876' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36506694/posts/default/7974166719629586876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36506694/posts/default/7974166719629586876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoriza.blogspot.com/2007/12/risque.html' title='Risque'/><author><name>Iza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11391785168704842283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yqop1Vc7A6E/SMz07AVZK5I/AAAAAAAAAK4/WTC77JEuelI/S220/DSC00801.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36506694.post-7054874823515628078</id><published>2007-12-08T19:46:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-10T02:59:23.551+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Better together</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yqop1Vc7A6E/R1q_2qyjymI/AAAAAAAAACE/9jOAcKHn1Dw/s1600-h/Photo+58.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yqop1Vc7A6E/R1q_2qyjymI/AAAAAAAAACE/9jOAcKHn1Dw/s320/Photo+58.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141632870517033570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yqop1Vc7A6E/R1q_sayjylI/AAAAAAAAAB8/P-e4sQGaLCU/s1600-h/Photo+48.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yqop1Vc7A6E/R1q_sayjylI/AAAAAAAAAB8/P-e4sQGaLCU/s320/Photo+48.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141632694423374418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yqop1Vc7A6E/R1q_hqyjykI/AAAAAAAAAB0/a0frp7RTLkY/s1600-h/Brushing+teeth.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yqop1Vc7A6E/R1q_hqyjykI/AAAAAAAAAB0/a0frp7RTLkY/s320/Brushing+teeth.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141632509739780674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+0607060956&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Albeit short, it's funny how a phone-call from across the world can do you justice.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36506694-7054874823515628078?l=euphoriza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoriza.blogspot.com/feeds/7054874823515628078/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36506694&amp;postID=7054874823515628078' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36506694/posts/default/7054874823515628078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36506694/posts/default/7054874823515628078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoriza.blogspot.com/2007/12/ghetto-fabulous-glamorous-effortless.html' title='Better together'/><author><name>Iza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11391785168704842283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yqop1Vc7A6E/SMz07AVZK5I/AAAAAAAAAK4/WTC77JEuelI/S220/DSC00801.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yqop1Vc7A6E/R1q_2qyjymI/AAAAAAAAACE/9jOAcKHn1Dw/s72-c/Photo+58.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36506694.post-5751161863462042136</id><published>2007-12-08T19:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-08T19:24:02.956+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Secret #2</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;con·vul·sion&lt;/b&gt;      /kənˈvʌlʃən/ Pronunciation Key - Show Spelled Pronunciation[kuhn-vuhl-shuhn] Pronunciation Key - Show IPA Pronunciation&lt;br /&gt;–noun&lt;br /&gt;1. contortion of the body caused by violent, involuntary muscular contractions of the extremities, trunk, and head.&lt;br /&gt;2. violent agitation or disturbance; commotion.&lt;br /&gt;3. an outburst of great, uncontrollable laughter.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;- convulsion&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A severe, often violent involuntary contraction of the muscles. Convulsions may be caused by high fevers or poisoning and often accompany such diseases such as epilepsy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36506694-5751161863462042136?l=euphoriza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoriza.blogspot.com/feeds/5751161863462042136/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36506694&amp;postID=5751161863462042136' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36506694/posts/default/5751161863462042136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36506694/posts/default/5751161863462042136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoriza.blogspot.com/2007/12/secret-2.html' title='Secret #2'/><author><name>Iza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11391785168704842283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yqop1Vc7A6E/SMz07AVZK5I/AAAAAAAAAK4/WTC77JEuelI/S220/DSC00801.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36506694.post-1261641924908108813</id><published>2007-12-08T19:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-08T19:20:51.317+08:00</updated><title type='text'>One prozac a day</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;MISS - MISSING&lt;/b&gt;      /mɪs/ Pronunciation Key - Show Spelled Pronunciation[mis] Pronunciation Key - Show IPA Pronunciation&lt;br /&gt;–verb (used with object)&lt;br /&gt;1. to fail to hit or strike: to miss a target.&lt;br /&gt;2. to fail to encounter, meet, catch, etc.: to miss a train.&lt;br /&gt;3. to fail to take advantage of: to miss a chance.&lt;br /&gt;4. to fail to be present at or for: to miss a day of school.&lt;br /&gt;5. to notice the absence or loss of: When did you first miss your wallet?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;6. to regret the absence or loss of: I miss you dreadfully.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. to escape or avoid: He just missed being caught.&lt;br /&gt;8. to fail to perceive or understand: to miss the point of a remark.&lt;br /&gt;–verb (used without object)&lt;br /&gt;9. to fail to hit something.&lt;br /&gt;10. to fail of effect or success; be unsuccessful.&lt;br /&gt;–noun&lt;br /&gt;11. a failure to hit something.&lt;br /&gt;12. a failure of any kind.&lt;br /&gt;13. an omission.&lt;br /&gt;14. a misfire.&lt;br /&gt;—Verb phrases&lt;br /&gt;15. miss out, Chiefly British. to omit; leave out.&lt;br /&gt;16. miss out on, to fail to take advantage of, experience, etc.: You missed out on a great opportunity.&lt;br /&gt;—Idiom&lt;br /&gt;17. miss fire. fire (def. 52).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36506694-1261641924908108813?l=euphoriza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoriza.blogspot.com/feeds/1261641924908108813/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36506694&amp;postID=1261641924908108813' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36506694/posts/default/1261641924908108813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36506694/posts/default/1261641924908108813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoriza.blogspot.com/2007/12/one-prozac-day.html' title='One prozac a day'/><author><name>Iza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11391785168704842283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yqop1Vc7A6E/SMz07AVZK5I/AAAAAAAAAK4/WTC77JEuelI/S220/DSC00801.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36506694.post-684718963908254831</id><published>2007-12-08T01:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-08T01:55:47.193+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Here we are again</title><content type='html'>I've always hated airport-goodbyes, I've already started cursing the miles. I hope you're safe bu, you know I love you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36506694-684718963908254831?l=euphoriza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoriza.blogspot.com/feeds/684718963908254831/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36506694&amp;postID=684718963908254831' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36506694/posts/default/684718963908254831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36506694/posts/default/684718963908254831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoriza.blogspot.com/2007/12/here-we-are-again.html' title='Here we are again'/><author><name>Iza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11391785168704842283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yqop1Vc7A6E/SMz07AVZK5I/AAAAAAAAAK4/WTC77JEuelI/S220/DSC00801.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36506694.post-6618282828733749856</id><published>2007-12-06T01:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-06T01:26:36.895+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bewitched</title><content type='html'>The day panned out OK.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36506694-6618282828733749856?l=euphoriza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoriza.blogspot.com/feeds/6618282828733749856/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36506694&amp;postID=6618282828733749856' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36506694/posts/default/6618282828733749856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36506694/posts/default/6618282828733749856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoriza.blogspot.com/2007/12/bewitched.html' title='Bewitched'/><author><name>Iza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11391785168704842283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yqop1Vc7A6E/SMz07AVZK5I/AAAAAAAAAK4/WTC77JEuelI/S220/DSC00801.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36506694.post-1155310550639095987</id><published>2007-12-03T05:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-03T05:29:33.954+08:00</updated><title type='text'>doaku tuhan</title><content type='html'>Stripped off of all artificiality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- I want my Abg Jaime, Abg Daniel, Kaka Anna and Auntie Sonia, to come back. And to have the whole family under the same roof.&lt;br /&gt;- I want to wake up from Auntie Sonia's fits of sneezes.&lt;br /&gt;- I want to spend a Family sunday, with the whole family.. for the first time.&lt;br /&gt;- I want to consume food without having to worry about the consequence, or should I say flab.. I'd get from it.&lt;br /&gt;- I want a book to read, be it copactic. I just want a book to read.&lt;br /&gt;- I want to know what Lola and Lolo are doing right now.&lt;br /&gt;- I want to see Uncle Dan a.k.a Papa.&lt;br /&gt;- I want so badly to detach my morbid habit of having to please everyone.&lt;br /&gt;- I want to spend christmas and new years with my boyfriend.&lt;br /&gt;- I want Danial to not leave.&lt;br /&gt;- I want so badly to dream a dream of my nini laki, whom I never got to meet. &lt;br /&gt;- I want this year to end as fast as it can, I am so ready for 2008.&lt;br /&gt;- I want a dog.&lt;br /&gt;- I want to perform, and leave atleast one person in the audience in tears.&lt;br /&gt;- I want to know how Teneesha and Stephanie are doing.&lt;br /&gt;- I want to know how many people are thinking about me right now.&lt;br /&gt;- I want to know how tomorrow is going to pan out.&lt;br /&gt;- I want to know when did everyone start growing up.&lt;br /&gt;- I want to never disappoint daddy.&lt;br /&gt;- I want to be a lawyer&lt;br /&gt;- I want to maybe even be a chef.&lt;br /&gt;- I want to learn how to speak spanish. And french.&lt;br /&gt;- I want to learn how to ride a horse and not scream bloody murder whilst on it.&lt;br /&gt;- I want to go to a far away exotic country, and actually be happy to come back to Brunei.&lt;br /&gt;- I want to marry Danial.&lt;br /&gt;- I want to have 3 kids. A girl, a boy, and an adopted child. Don't ask why.&lt;br /&gt;- I want to name my first born, Lailatul Amor.&lt;br /&gt;- I want to meet Oprah Winfrey.&lt;br /&gt;- I want to know what really happened that night. But for now, I'll just bite my tongue.&lt;br /&gt;- I want to go to sleep now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodnight Brunei, the sky is beautiful tonight.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36506694-1155310550639095987?l=euphoriza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoriza.blogspot.com/feeds/1155310550639095987/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36506694&amp;postID=1155310550639095987' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36506694/posts/default/1155310550639095987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36506694/posts/default/1155310550639095987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoriza.blogspot.com/2007/12/doaku-tuhan.html' title='doaku tuhan'/><author><name>Iza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11391785168704842283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yqop1Vc7A6E/SMz07AVZK5I/AAAAAAAAAK4/WTC77JEuelI/S220/DSC00801.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36506694.post-3586838300293082230</id><published>2007-11-30T12:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-30T12:58:36.040+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Food for thought</title><content type='html'>Hello. I'm alive and breathing, don't worry.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36506694-3586838300293082230?l=euphoriza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoriza.blogspot.com/feeds/3586838300293082230/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36506694&amp;postID=3586838300293082230' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36506694/posts/default/3586838300293082230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36506694/posts/default/3586838300293082230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoriza.blogspot.com/2007/11/food-for-thought.html' title='Food for thought'/><author><name>Iza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11391785168704842283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yqop1Vc7A6E/SMz07AVZK5I/AAAAAAAAAK4/WTC77JEuelI/S220/DSC00801.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36506694.post-1615146178285454538</id><published>2007-11-29T14:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-29T14:41:38.961+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Beyond cloud nine</title><content type='html'>I didn't get to rub my belly like a bowl full of jellyyyyyyyyyyyy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36506694-1615146178285454538?l=euphoriza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoriza.blogspot.com/feeds/1615146178285454538/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36506694&amp;postID=1615146178285454538' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36506694/posts/default/1615146178285454538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36506694/posts/default/1615146178285454538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoriza.blogspot.com/2007/11/beyond-cloud-nine.html' title='Beyond cloud nine'/><author><name>Iza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11391785168704842283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yqop1Vc7A6E/SMz07AVZK5I/AAAAAAAAAK4/WTC77JEuelI/S220/DSC00801.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36506694.post-2807094002899727604</id><published>2007-11-13T16:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-13T17:06:22.110+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Subtle change</title><content type='html'>&lt;B&gt;Serious rant&lt;/B&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't hear the birds singing whenever I wake up in the morning like I used to. I don't look forward to things I used to look forward to. I don't feel like it's home, whenever I am home. The fact that I'm so used to waking up to made breakfasts, pressed uniforms, accompanied by shoes on the side, a cleaned room whenever I open the door, folded clothes whenever I scan my closet, a phone call that I could make at any second of the day for when I feel like bitching, a ride to my voice lessons, a familiar face I look forward to whenever sleepless nights visit, friendster to browse through whenever everyone else is too busy to see to me, a house to go to 5 minutes away whenever I feel like being away from home and everyone in it. Those things, were the things that kept me thinking with a commonsensical mind. But with all that gone, and to have confine in just one person to handle the encumbrance of it all, is a bona fide quintessensial of inhumanity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Growing; cause everyone else around me is.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36506694-2807094002899727604?l=euphoriza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoriza.blogspot.com/feeds/2807094002899727604/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36506694&amp;postID=2807094002899727604' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36506694/posts/default/2807094002899727604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36506694/posts/default/2807094002899727604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoriza.blogspot.com/2007/11/subtle-change.html' title='Subtle change'/><author><name>Iza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11391785168704842283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yqop1Vc7A6E/SMz07AVZK5I/AAAAAAAAAK4/WTC77JEuelI/S220/DSC00801.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36506694.post-3512869069438032499</id><published>2007-11-09T14:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-09T14:57:49.722+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Introduction, Interlude</title><content type='html'>update/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I'm still stuck in Brunei, I still want to end world hunger, but seeing how I did in my science exam yesterday.. Not so big in being a scientist anymore. But hey, CSI is still pretty damn cool. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So much has changed, but I can't seem to bring myself to type them all down. Everything just makes more sense when they're in my head. To see it on paper, monitor screen, or to even hear myself speak of it outloud.. Is just too scary. Sometimes, I wish so hard to be able to be 6 again. Everything was so much easier then. I was so oblivious. I had nothing to hide, nothing to hide from, nothing to cry myself to sleep to (excluding the agonising toothaches I used to have) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss having abang around the house. Albeit he has always been a pain in the ass, but he was always the spirit of the family. I remember the dinners the whole family would have every night, and he would always have something blithe to tell us about. Be it about something he went through, or his friend's encountered it. I just miss him. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss Auntie Sonia, I miss Daddy, I miss Kaka Anna, I miss Abang Jaime, I miss Yaya, I miss AJ, I miss Alexis, I miss Jabba, I miss so many people. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36506694-3512869069438032499?l=euphoriza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoriza.blogspot.com/feeds/3512869069438032499/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36506694&amp;postID=3512869069438032499' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36506694/posts/default/3512869069438032499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36506694/posts/default/3512869069438032499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoriza.blogspot.com/2007/11/introduction-interlude.html' title='Introduction, Interlude'/><author><name>Iza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11391785168704842283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yqop1Vc7A6E/SMz07AVZK5I/AAAAAAAAAK4/WTC77JEuelI/S220/DSC00801.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36506694.post-5248774461060824764</id><published>2007-11-08T22:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-08T22:05:26.608+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I don't know</title><content type='html'>Something's wrong, but I can't seem to place my finger on it. &lt;br /&gt;       &lt;br /&gt;               .. And then, there were 2.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36506694-5248774461060824764?l=euphoriza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoriza.blogspot.com/feeds/5248774461060824764/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36506694&amp;postID=5248774461060824764' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36506694/posts/default/5248774461060824764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36506694/posts/default/5248774461060824764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoriza.blogspot.com/2007/11/i-dont-know.html' title='I don&apos;t know'/><author><name>Iza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11391785168704842283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yqop1Vc7A6E/SMz07AVZK5I/AAAAAAAAAK4/WTC77JEuelI/S220/DSC00801.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36506694.post-387563063416698021</id><published>2007-10-28T20:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-28T20:58:52.066+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Who woulda thunk it</title><content type='html'>Still breathing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36506694-387563063416698021?l=euphoriza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoriza.blogspot.com/feeds/387563063416698021/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36506694&amp;postID=387563063416698021' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36506694/posts/default/387563063416698021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36506694/posts/default/387563063416698021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoriza.blogspot.com/2007/10/who-woulda-thunk-it.html' title='Who woulda thunk it'/><author><name>Iza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11391785168704842283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yqop1Vc7A6E/SMz07AVZK5I/AAAAAAAAAK4/WTC77JEuelI/S220/DSC00801.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36506694.post-7412043601229435036</id><published>2007-10-23T01:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-23T01:18:41.400+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Coming out</title><content type='html'>Checking out the Chan-Chan Man!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36506694-7412043601229435036?l=euphoriza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoriza.blogspot.com/feeds/7412043601229435036/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36506694&amp;postID=7412043601229435036' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36506694/posts/default/7412043601229435036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36506694/posts/default/7412043601229435036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoriza.blogspot.com/2007/10/coming-out.html' title='Coming out'/><author><name>Iza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11391785168704842283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yqop1Vc7A6E/SMz07AVZK5I/AAAAAAAAAK4/WTC77JEuelI/S220/DSC00801.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36506694.post-5973638161814983110</id><published>2007-10-23T00:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-23T00:49:29.104+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lizard shit</title><content type='html'>&lt;B&gt;Warning: Random post pertaining random thoughts.&lt;/B&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been smacked-faced infront of the computer for hours, and yet when I look at the time.. it's just 12.36AM. Bloody friggin hell. I guess the mundane good student thing to do is to be smacked-faced infront of books but on the contrary, I am surfing the net.. watching clips of the famous singaporean blogger, &lt;i&gt;name-need-not-be-mentioned&lt;/i&gt;. Remotely amusing, but I find the twang abit egh. I have now, an alternative way of wearing a bikini. Hoorah! -- I'm on my bed, and it is so cold that I'm freezing my tits off.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36506694-5973638161814983110?l=euphoriza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoriza.blogspot.com/feeds/5973638161814983110/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36506694&amp;postID=5973638161814983110' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36506694/posts/default/5973638161814983110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36506694/posts/default/5973638161814983110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoriza.blogspot.com/2007/10/lizard-shit.html' title='Lizard shit'/><author><name>Iza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11391785168704842283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yqop1Vc7A6E/SMz07AVZK5I/AAAAAAAAAK4/WTC77JEuelI/S220/DSC00801.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36506694.post-7312378884580831758</id><published>2007-10-22T07:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-22T08:09:19.528+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Post-it goodbyes</title><content type='html'>So, my tita Sonia is leaving some time next week. For good. I can't believe she's actually gonna leave for good this time. We all had a personal maid, and Tita Sonia was mine. She came before I was born and she's been here eversince. She knows which plate I like eating off best, which part of the chicken I eat, what drink I want depending on what time of the day it is. I don't think I'll ever find another tita as good as her. Who, by the by, thinks betadine is the solution to everything. She seperates my clothes the way I like them, she puts out the pair of heels that would match my outfit right by the door. She wakes me up 5 minutes before my alarm does, which is actually much more convenient to my daily routine. She used to tie my hair the way I liked it when I was in primary school, but at times she would get it wrong and I would scream &lt;strong&gt;bloody murder.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know saying, "everyone leaves" practically proves itself right.. I didn't think even my tita would be under that category.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36506694-7312378884580831758?l=euphoriza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoriza.blogspot.com/feeds/7312378884580831758/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36506694&amp;postID=7312378884580831758' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36506694/posts/default/7312378884580831758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36506694/posts/default/7312378884580831758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoriza.blogspot.com/2007/10/post-it-goodbyes.html' title='Post-it goodbyes'/><author><name>Iza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11391785168704842283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yqop1Vc7A6E/SMz07AVZK5I/AAAAAAAAAK4/WTC77JEuelI/S220/DSC00801.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36506694.post-8043119063289177855</id><published>2007-10-22T01:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-22T01:34:00.967+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Delite</title><content type='html'>I got a problem, and I don't know what to do about it, even if I did; I don't know if I would quit but I doubt it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36506694-8043119063289177855?l=euphoriza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoriza.blogspot.com/feeds/8043119063289177855/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36506694&amp;postID=8043119063289177855' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36506694/posts/default/8043119063289177855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36506694/posts/default/8043119063289177855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoriza.blogspot.com/2007/10/delite.html' title='Delite'/><author><name>Iza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11391785168704842283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yqop1Vc7A6E/SMz07AVZK5I/AAAAAAAAAK4/WTC77JEuelI/S220/DSC00801.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36506694.post-3496003239582043820</id><published>2007-10-19T22:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-19T22:26:01.146+08:00</updated><title type='text'>On the sticks</title><content type='html'>I've decided to rant in bullet form this time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- I'm being a couch potato, while having CSI playing on the television.&lt;br /&gt;- I've got this exasperating indolent ulcer that I've had for weeks.&lt;br /&gt;- I'm getting really annoyed with people being so gullible and intrigued with hearsay.&lt;br /&gt;- For the past week I've been binging on tapak kuda like a mad woman.&lt;br /&gt;- I'm reading 3 books at a time so far.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-- Laptops getting hot, rant more later.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36506694-3496003239582043820?l=euphoriza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoriza.blogspot.com/feeds/3496003239582043820/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36506694&amp;postID=3496003239582043820' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36506694/posts/default/3496003239582043820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36506694/posts/default/3496003239582043820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoriza.blogspot.com/2007/10/on-sticks.html' title='On the sticks'/><author><name>Iza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11391785168704842283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yqop1Vc7A6E/SMz07AVZK5I/AAAAAAAAAK4/WTC77JEuelI/S220/DSC00801.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36506694.post-7389897380965691314</id><published>2007-10-19T21:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-19T21:51:11.782+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hazing</title><content type='html'>Haro beautiful people of the world. It's been too long since I last blogged, so here I am. Just letting you know that I'm still alive. Exam-fever is kicking in :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36506694-7389897380965691314?l=euphoriza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoriza.blogspot.com/feeds/7389897380965691314/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36506694&amp;postID=7389897380965691314' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36506694/posts/default/7389897380965691314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36506694/posts/default/7389897380965691314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoriza.blogspot.com/2007/10/hazing.html' title='Hazing'/><author><name>Iza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11391785168704842283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yqop1Vc7A6E/SMz07AVZK5I/AAAAAAAAAK4/WTC77JEuelI/S220/DSC00801.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36506694.post-5405052545927362203</id><published>2007-10-13T02:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-13T02:29:38.335+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Salam Eid Mubarak`</title><content type='html'>Ampun beribu ampun, folks. Forgive... but it's entirely your choice whether or not to forget. See you all on the 2nd day of raya! Have a festive season everyone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yours truly,&lt;br /&gt;        Izzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzay.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36506694-5405052545927362203?l=euphoriza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoriza.blogspot.com/feeds/5405052545927362203/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36506694&amp;postID=5405052545927362203' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36506694/posts/default/5405052545927362203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36506694/posts/default/5405052545927362203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoriza.blogspot.com/2007/10/salam-eid-mubarak.html' title='Salam Eid Mubarak`'/><author><name>Iza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11391785168704842283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yqop1Vc7A6E/SMz07AVZK5I/AAAAAAAAAK4/WTC77JEuelI/S220/DSC00801.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36506694.post-3882625468430405123</id><published>2007-10-10T20:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-10T20:03:29.906+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Secret #1</title><content type='html'>When I was 6-10, I suffered from insomnia.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36506694-3882625468430405123?l=euphoriza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoriza.blogspot.com/feeds/3882625468430405123/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36506694&amp;postID=3882625468430405123' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36506694/posts/default/3882625468430405123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36506694/posts/default/3882625468430405123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoriza.blogspot.com/2007/10/secret-1.html' title='Secret #1'/><author><name>Iza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11391785168704842283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yqop1Vc7A6E/SMz07AVZK5I/AAAAAAAAAK4/WTC77JEuelI/S220/DSC00801.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36506694.post-4120089627290498650</id><published>2007-10-10T18:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-10T19:06:23.540+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Apologies on napkins</title><content type='html'>Raya, is literally just around the corner. And I can't wait. I'm so excited and hell yes. I've got the raya-fever. But I'm pretty bummed about the fact that my brother, the loudest and probably the most intelligent person I know. Won't be celebrating it with his family. He, unfortunately.. has to spend it in the Brunei Hall. Where all the bruneians get together and combine their miserability of not being able to celebrate raya with their families. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sungkai-- BRB!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back. On the bright side, my sister from another mother (literally) will be visiting us on the 11th, and if I am not mistaken that's tomorrow. I haven't seen her for.. 3-4 years? It's gonna be so weird seeing her again. Finally, she'll be able to understand and comprehend what I am saying now that I am not 10 anymore. And I think she's taking abang Anthony a long with her, they've been together for aeons and I swear, if he doesn't propose to Kakak soon, I might just do it for him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby jeles.... kthanxbye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36506694-4120089627290498650?l=euphoriza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoriza.blogspot.com/feeds/4120089627290498650/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36506694&amp;postID=4120089627290498650' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36506694/posts/default/4120089627290498650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36506694/posts/default/4120089627290498650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoriza.blogspot.com/2007/10/apologies-on-napkins.html' title='Apologies on napkins'/><author><name>Iza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11391785168704842283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yqop1Vc7A6E/SMz07AVZK5I/AAAAAAAAAK4/WTC77JEuelI/S220/DSC00801.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36506694.post-7571902268567485336</id><published>2007-10-09T15:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-09T15:42:49.592+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wonder</title><content type='html'>These past few days have been filled with a whirpool of emotions. But I am so glad, and so happy that it's finally over and all is right with the world again. I have just read Sarah's blog.. And she really did get me pondering the thought. And it is true, eventually.. Everyone does leave. Next thing you know, Kaka's gonna be out of the house then it'll just be the rents and I.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was reading Sarah's post, and it read that her Lola passed away. &lt;em&gt;May she rest in peace.&lt;/em&gt; And it also read that her mother didn't even cry that much, and she referred to her as the iron lady. And then it struck me. The only time I've seen my mother cry was eons ago. And I look up to her so much, she doesn't cry over the miniscule things like you usually would. She is so strong, SO strong. She's probably the most mentally strongest person I know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I admire her for that. So much. I also have just realized that I don't thank her enough. She, who brought me into this world. She, who put her dreams on hold to raise my siblings and I. And I am for ever thankful for that. She, who would come to school whenever I would tell her that somebody bullied me. She, who would spend more money then she makes on me.. just so that I am the prettiest girl at the birthday party. She, who is the reason why I have this shirt on my back. She, who is the most beautiful person I know, inside and out. She, my role-model. She, &lt;strong&gt;my mother.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36506694-7571902268567485336?l=euphoriza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoriza.blogspot.com/feeds/7571902268567485336/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36506694&amp;postID=7571902268567485336' title='2 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36506694/posts/default/7571902268567485336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36506694/posts/default/7571902268567485336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoriza.blogspot.com/2007/10/wonder.html' title='Wonder'/><author><name>Iza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11391785168704842283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yqop1Vc7A6E/SMz07AVZK5I/AAAAAAAAAK4/WTC77JEuelI/S220/DSC00801.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36506694.post-8126511511387011756</id><published>2007-10-09T02:06:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-09T02:06:52.998+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Aaaaah..</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;All is right with the world again..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36506694-8126511511387011756?l=euphoriza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoriza.blogspot.com/feeds/8126511511387011756/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36506694&amp;postID=8126511511387011756' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36506694/posts/default/8126511511387011756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36506694/posts/default/8126511511387011756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoriza.blogspot.com/2007/10/aaaaah.html' title='Aaaaah..'/><author><name>Iza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11391785168704842283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yqop1Vc7A6E/SMz07AVZK5I/AAAAAAAAAK4/WTC77JEuelI/S220/DSC00801.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36506694.post-5255983460019552479</id><published>2007-10-01T22:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-01T22:54:59.932+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Please lah.</title><content type='html'>Stop whining when you have absolutely nothing to whine about. If anything and anyone, I should be doing the whining. You have no idea, you just have no idea. And if you have a feeling that I'm talking about &lt;strong&gt;you&lt;/strong&gt;, then well.. maybe I am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Run and laugh along to your little friends. &lt;em&gt;Bitches.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36506694-5255983460019552479?l=euphoriza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoriza.blogspot.com/feeds/5255983460019552479/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36506694&amp;postID=5255983460019552479' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36506694/posts/default/5255983460019552479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36506694/posts/default/5255983460019552479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoriza.blogspot.com/2007/10/please-lah.html' title='Please lah.'/><author><name>Iza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11391785168704842283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yqop1Vc7A6E/SMz07AVZK5I/AAAAAAAAAK4/WTC77JEuelI/S220/DSC00801.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36506694.post-225686836627842016</id><published>2007-09-28T14:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-28T15:23:38.086+08:00</updated><title type='text'>And yet again..</title><content type='html'>My brother left again yesterday. And I cried a lot, this time. He was here for a whole 2 months for his summer holiday. Out of the whole 2 months he was here, he got mad at me only once. He took my sister and I out almost every night and we would stay out til the break of dawn. Actually, it was more like playing text twist til the break of dawn. It was so sad to see him walk through those airport doors again. I was so used to having him around again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Lai, mau nasi katok?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was really nice to have him around,  and this  will be the 2nd raya we're  spending again without  him. I guess you  really can't have your cake and eat it too. To have things go your way all the time, I mean come on where's the fun in that? I think I'm getting used to people leaving by now. And  that was one of the things I made sure that I never wanted to happen.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36506694-225686836627842016?l=euphoriza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoriza.blogspot.com/feeds/225686836627842016/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36506694&amp;postID=225686836627842016' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36506694/posts/default/225686836627842016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36506694/posts/default/225686836627842016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoriza.blogspot.com/2007/09/and-yet-again.html' title='And yet again..'/><author><name>Iza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11391785168704842283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yqop1Vc7A6E/SMz07AVZK5I/AAAAAAAAAK4/WTC77JEuelI/S220/DSC00801.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36506694.post-8768342574184657059</id><published>2007-09-24T00:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-24T00:22:35.183+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's a new day</title><content type='html'>Happy birthday.. to the love of my life.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36506694-8768342574184657059?l=euphoriza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoriza.blogspot.com/feeds/8768342574184657059/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36506694&amp;postID=8768342574184657059' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36506694/posts/default/8768342574184657059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36506694/posts/default/8768342574184657059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoriza.blogspot.com/2007/09/its-new-day.html' title='It&apos;s a new day'/><author><name>Iza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11391785168704842283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yqop1Vc7A6E/SMz07AVZK5I/AAAAAAAAAK4/WTC77JEuelI/S220/DSC00801.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36506694.post-4325731725264895645</id><published>2007-09-22T00:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-22T00:16:09.093+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mashimaro</title><content type='html'>I just came home from the movies. Watched Chuck&amp;Larry with Mr Deen. It was really good, very.. refreshing. Hahaha. I also watched Mr Deeds earlier in the afternoon just as I woke up. I gotta say, I love Adam Sandler. I think the first movie I watched of his was.. Big Daddy. And when I heard him say, "&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;how much wood could a wood-chuck chuck, if a wood-chuck could chuck wood?&lt;/span&gt;" I fell inlove with his big egg-shaped head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Adam Sandler.&lt;/span&gt; You gotta love him :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36506694-4325731725264895645?l=euphoriza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoriza.blogspot.com/feeds/4325731725264895645/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36506694&amp;postID=4325731725264895645' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36506694/posts/default/4325731725264895645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36506694/posts/default/4325731725264895645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoriza.blogspot.com/2007/09/mashimaro.html' title='Mashimaro'/><author><name>Iza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11391785168704842283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yqop1Vc7A6E/SMz07AVZK5I/AAAAAAAAAK4/WTC77JEuelI/S220/DSC00801.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36506694.post-5715613116893769504</id><published>2007-09-21T13:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-21T13:28:40.029+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dr Pepper</title><content type='html'>I want to live in an old Victorian. A beautiful old white Victorian. With blue shutters, and a big red door. The grass, coloured in the brightest shade of green you've ever seen. And a big oak tree right across the sidewalk, that sheds within the seasons. And a tyre swing on one of it's branches.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One day. Someday. You'll see.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36506694-5715613116893769504?l=euphoriza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoriza.blogspot.com/feeds/5715613116893769504/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36506694&amp;postID=5715613116893769504' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36506694/posts/default/5715613116893769504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36506694/posts/default/5715613116893769504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoriza.blogspot.com/2007/09/dr-pepper.html' title='Dr Pepper'/><author><name>Iza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11391785168704842283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yqop1Vc7A6E/SMz07AVZK5I/AAAAAAAAAK4/WTC77JEuelI/S220/DSC00801.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36506694.post-1167498990565215122</id><published>2007-09-20T21:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-20T21:19:20.644+08:00</updated><title type='text'>On top of the world</title><content type='html'>writer's &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;block&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36506694-1167498990565215122?l=euphoriza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoriza.blogspot.com/feeds/1167498990565215122/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36506694&amp;postID=1167498990565215122' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36506694/posts/default/1167498990565215122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36506694/posts/default/1167498990565215122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoriza.blogspot.com/2007/09/on-top-of-world.html' title='On top of the world'/><author><name>Iza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11391785168704842283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yqop1Vc7A6E/SMz07AVZK5I/AAAAAAAAAK4/WTC77JEuelI/S220/DSC00801.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36506694.post-343641589635094099</id><published>2007-09-19T19:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-19T19:12:03.069+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Look back</title><content type='html'>I remember that day. I remember exactly what happened. I also remember feeling so lost and so down, and eventhough we hadn't spoken for 2 months.. I dialled your number. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Baby?&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that's when the book re-wrote itself again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36506694-343641589635094099?l=euphoriza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoriza.blogspot.com/feeds/343641589635094099/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36506694&amp;postID=343641589635094099' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36506694/posts/default/343641589635094099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36506694/posts/default/343641589635094099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoriza.blogspot.com/2007/09/look-back.html' title='Look back'/><author><name>Iza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11391785168704842283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yqop1Vc7A6E/SMz07AVZK5I/AAAAAAAAAK4/WTC77JEuelI/S220/DSC00801.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36506694.post-3401208408589446502</id><published>2007-09-19T18:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-19T18:55:19.788+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Couch poraro on rhe roose</title><content type='html'>One fine day...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36506694-3401208408589446502?l=euphoriza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoriza.blogspot.com/feeds/3401208408589446502/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36506694&amp;postID=3401208408589446502' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36506694/posts/default/3401208408589446502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36506694/posts/default/3401208408589446502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoriza.blogspot.com/2007/09/couch-poraro-on-rhe-roose.html' title='Couch poraro on rhe roose'/><author><name>Iza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11391785168704842283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yqop1Vc7A6E/SMz07AVZK5I/AAAAAAAAAK4/WTC77JEuelI/S220/DSC00801.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36506694.post-1861087898057326950</id><published>2007-09-18T01:02:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-18T01:20:20.093+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Forgetful Lucy</title><content type='html'>Seven things that scare me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;· Death of loved ones&lt;br /&gt;· Armageddon&lt;br /&gt;· No more crayons in the world&lt;br /&gt;· God&lt;br /&gt;· Losing my voice&lt;br /&gt;· Disappointing dad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seven things I like the most&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;· My family&lt;br /&gt;· My Mr Deen&lt;br /&gt;· Sushi; octupuses and all.&lt;br /&gt;· A lazy sunday&lt;br /&gt;· Kissing.&lt;br /&gt;· My alternate universe; Mitch Albom's and Cecilia Ahern's.&lt;br /&gt;· Kisses on the neck&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seven important things in my room&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;· Photos&lt;br /&gt;· Charger&lt;br /&gt;· Seasons 1-10 of friends&lt;br /&gt;· Make up&lt;br /&gt;· Laptop/Computer&lt;br /&gt;· My box&lt;br /&gt;· Toothbrush&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seven random facts about me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;· I want to end world hunger.&lt;br /&gt;· My tongue can reach my nose.&lt;br /&gt;· My tongue can reach my elbow.&lt;br /&gt;· I love it when I wake up in the morning with my nose all fuzzy and cold.&lt;br /&gt;· Sneezing is my quintessential of a fun time.&lt;br /&gt;· I procrastinate like there's no tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;· I starve myself when I'm depressed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seven things I plan to do before I die&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;· Vist paris.&lt;br /&gt;· Learn to be fluent in spanish and french.&lt;br /&gt;· See Oprah.&lt;br /&gt;· Travel all over the world.&lt;br /&gt;· Live in New York.&lt;br /&gt;· Build schools in Nepal or Cambodia.&lt;br /&gt;· End world hunger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seven things I can do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;· Love&lt;br /&gt;· Make a kickass chocolate cake&lt;br /&gt;· Hibernate&lt;br /&gt;· Make you smile&lt;br /&gt;· Woo your mom.&lt;br /&gt;· Be an absolute bitch&lt;br /&gt;· Live with Nazura&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seven things I can't do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;· Disappoint daddy&lt;br /&gt;· Pick up after myself&lt;br /&gt;· Not screw up&lt;br /&gt;· The Salsa :(&lt;br /&gt;· Walk in 4 inch heels&lt;br /&gt;· Leave the tap running or the lights on when not necessary&lt;br /&gt;· Camp in the forest&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seven things I say the most&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;· Hi baby&lt;br /&gt;· You what?&lt;br /&gt;· Ah fuck&lt;br /&gt;· What the fuck?&lt;br /&gt;· I love yew I love yew I love yew&lt;br /&gt;· Bye auntie son.&lt;br /&gt;· Oh sweet mother of God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seven celeb crushes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;· Noah from the notebook&lt;br /&gt;· Honestly, Adam Sandler&lt;br /&gt;· Brad Pitt&lt;br /&gt;· Johnny Deppppp&lt;br /&gt;· CMM&lt;br /&gt;· Matt Le Blanc&lt;br /&gt;· Cole from charmed&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36506694-1861087898057326950?l=euphoriza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoriza.blogspot.com/feeds/1861087898057326950/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36506694&amp;postID=1861087898057326950' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36506694/posts/default/1861087898057326950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36506694/posts/default/1861087898057326950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoriza.blogspot.com/2007/09/forgetful-lucy.html' title='Forgetful Lucy'/><author><name>Iza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11391785168704842283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yqop1Vc7A6E/SMz07AVZK5I/AAAAAAAAAK4/WTC77JEuelI/S220/DSC00801.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36506694.post-2063676457712146819</id><published>2007-09-18T00:01:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-18T00:24:30.792+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Black poppy</title><content type='html'>1. Sleep with or without clothes on?&lt;br /&gt;Most of the time with, but I have my nudist days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.Prefer black or blue pens?&lt;br /&gt;Brack carer prease.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.Dress up on Halloween?&lt;br /&gt;No.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.Like to travel?&lt;br /&gt;Def.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.Like someone?&lt;br /&gt;No.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6.Does he/she know?&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Sleep on your side?&lt;br /&gt;On the stomach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Think you're attractive?&lt;br /&gt;I have my days. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Want to marry?&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Who?&lt;br /&gt;Mr Deen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Are you a good student?&lt;br /&gt;Haha again, I have my days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Are you involved in sports?&lt;br /&gt;Recently? No. Aaaaaaaaiyo I feel ze love handles building up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Birthplace?&lt;br /&gt;Over the moon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. Do u do drugs?&lt;br /&gt;Tak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16.Colored or black-and-white photo?&lt;br /&gt;Black-and-white prease :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Do long distance relationships work?&lt;br /&gt;They work, only if you want them to work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. Do you believe in astrology?&lt;br /&gt;Yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19.Do you believe in god?&lt;br /&gt;Totary!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. Do you believe in love at first sight?&lt;br /&gt;More like lust at first sight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. Do you consider yourself the life of the party?&lt;br /&gt;Well.... hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. Do you drink?&lt;br /&gt;Quit, last-christmas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. Do you have your own car?&lt;br /&gt;No :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. Do you have a job?&lt;br /&gt;I wish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. Do you make fun of people?&lt;br /&gt;Yes ok, I do, so shoot me. What else are you supposed to do here? Praise every Joe and Jane wearing mismatched clothes?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26. Do you think dreams eventually come true?&lt;br /&gt;Look at Martin Luther King. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27. Fave thing to do?&lt;br /&gt;Lazy Sundays with my Mr Deen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28. Fave breakfast food?&lt;br /&gt;My eggs sunny skies up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29. Fave Candy?&lt;br /&gt;The yerrow one with sambui in it, oooooooooooooh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30. Fave Vacation spot?&lt;br /&gt;Paris please.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31. Favorite body part of the opposite sex?&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry, I have too many to name.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32. Favorite cartoon/comic?&lt;br /&gt;Moncheechees!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33. Go to the movies or rent?&lt;br /&gt;The movies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34. Have you ever moved?&lt;br /&gt;More than my fingers can count.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35. Have you ever stolen anything(from a store)??&lt;br /&gt;When I was younger, I stole pencil lead from Hua Ho. Woo crinimar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;36. How's the weather right now?&lt;br /&gt;Calm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;37. Hug or kiss?&lt;br /&gt;Hugs. Kisses. Hugs. Kisses. I'm torn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;38. Last person you talked to on the phone?&lt;br /&gt;My Booooooo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;39.Last time you showered?&lt;br /&gt;Few hours ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;40. Loud or soft music?&lt;br /&gt;Somewhere in the middle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;41. McDonalds or Burger King?&lt;br /&gt;Burger King.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;42. More romantic; baths or showers?&lt;br /&gt;Baths.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;43. Night or day?&lt;br /&gt;Both actually.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;44. Number of Pillows?&lt;br /&gt;4.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;45. drums or guitar?&lt;br /&gt;Instrument? Guitar? Player? Drummer :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;46. PE or MaTh?&lt;br /&gt;Depends on what day it is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;47. Punk or Classic?&lt;br /&gt;Classic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;48. Hangout or study?&lt;br /&gt;Hmm... I dunno... What do you think?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;49. yoghurt or milk?&lt;br /&gt;Both!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;50. eggs or chocolate?&lt;br /&gt;Ooooooooooooooooooooooh...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36506694-2063676457712146819?l=euphoriza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoriza.blogspot.com/feeds/2063676457712146819/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36506694&amp;postID=2063676457712146819' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36506694/posts/default/2063676457712146819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36506694/posts/default/2063676457712146819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoriza.blogspot.com/2007/09/black-poppy.html' title='Black poppy'/><author><name>Iza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11391785168704842283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yqop1Vc7A6E/SMz07AVZK5I/AAAAAAAAAK4/WTC77JEuelI/S220/DSC00801.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36506694.post-7640170788408847513</id><published>2007-09-17T23:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-17T23:50:53.134+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Over the moon</title><content type='html'>Huuuuffalump.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36506694-7640170788408847513?l=euphoriza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoriza.blogspot.com/feeds/7640170788408847513/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36506694&amp;postID=7640170788408847513' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36506694/posts/default/7640170788408847513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36506694/posts/default/7640170788408847513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoriza.blogspot.com/2007/09/over-moon.html' title='Over the moon'/><author><name>Iza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11391785168704842283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yqop1Vc7A6E/SMz07AVZK5I/AAAAAAAAAK4/WTC77JEuelI/S220/DSC00801.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36506694.post-7582680034603192090</id><published>2007-09-17T03:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-17T03:21:09.027+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Warts and all</title><content type='html'>I am seriously bored out of my mind, it's 3.20 in the morning and school is just in a couple of hours. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Tell me again.. are we lovers or friends?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36506694-7582680034603192090?l=euphoriza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoriza.blogspot.com/feeds/7582680034603192090/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36506694&amp;postID=7582680034603192090' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36506694/posts/default/7582680034603192090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36506694/posts/default/7582680034603192090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoriza.blogspot.com/2007/09/warts-and-all.html' title='Warts and all'/><author><name>Iza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11391785168704842283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yqop1Vc7A6E/SMz07AVZK5I/AAAAAAAAAK4/WTC77JEuelI/S220/DSC00801.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36506694.post-5179785927900477303</id><published>2007-09-17T02:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-17T03:08:14.418+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Callaway</title><content type='html'>1. Who were you with last night?&lt;br /&gt;Mmmmmmmmm Danial.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. What woke you up this morning?&lt;br /&gt;Wasn't asleep yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Where are you?&lt;br /&gt;On the couch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.Is tomorrow going to be a good day?&lt;br /&gt;School starts tomorrow, could go either way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Did you kiss or hug anyone today?&lt;br /&gt;Just baba.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. When was the last time you cried?&lt;br /&gt;Earlier last week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Ever thrown up in public?&lt;br /&gt;No.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Passed out because of alcohol?&lt;br /&gt;Nope!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. What's on your mind RIGHT NOW?&lt;br /&gt;What to cook for the rents for sahur, I'm feeling nice today. (I surreptitiously want to become a chef)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Would you take a bullet for anyone?&lt;br /&gt;Yes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36506694-5179785927900477303?l=euphoriza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoriza.blogspot.com/feeds/5179785927900477303/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36506694&amp;postID=5179785927900477303' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36506694/posts/default/5179785927900477303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36506694/posts/default/5179785927900477303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoriza.blogspot.com/2007/09/callaway.html' title='Callaway'/><author><name>Iza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11391785168704842283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yqop1Vc7A6E/SMz07AVZK5I/AAAAAAAAAK4/WTC77JEuelI/S220/DSC00801.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36506694.post-701693268925037461</id><published>2007-09-16T08:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-16T08:20:15.435+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bring me flowers</title><content type='html'>Hello blogger world. It is 8.16AM in Brunei Darussalam, Jalan Muara, 3 houses behind tiong hin "district". Eversince ramadhan started I've started the habit of staying awake during the wee hours of the night, and  being dead asleep through the day till I hear the whole house scream, "BAAAAAAAAAAAADUK". Don't get me wrong, I love the routine, but unfortunately, school will be starting in.. OH SHIT TOMORROW. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;laskgnlkansglg!!@@###$$$$$$$%^^&amp;&amp;****#@!!!!##$%DHGSG%^&amp;&amp;*(( &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As Sarah would say, "Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooosah".&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36506694-701693268925037461?l=euphoriza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoriza.blogspot.com/feeds/701693268925037461/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36506694&amp;postID=701693268925037461' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36506694/posts/default/701693268925037461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36506694/posts/default/701693268925037461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoriza.blogspot.com/2007/09/bring-me-flowers.html' title='Bring me flowers'/><author><name>Iza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11391785168704842283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yqop1Vc7A6E/SMz07AVZK5I/AAAAAAAAAK4/WTC77JEuelI/S220/DSC00801.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36506694.post-702237990258715406</id><published>2007-09-13T01:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-13T01:29:46.961+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Here come the puasa days.</title><content type='html'>Happy puasa everybody.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really really miss yaya. Wish you were here..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36506694-702237990258715406?l=euphoriza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoriza.blogspot.com/feeds/702237990258715406/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36506694&amp;postID=702237990258715406' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36506694/posts/default/702237990258715406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36506694/posts/default/702237990258715406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoriza.blogspot.com/2007/09/here-come-puasa-days.html' title='Here come the puasa days.'/><author><name>Iza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11391785168704842283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yqop1Vc7A6E/SMz07AVZK5I/AAAAAAAAAK4/WTC77JEuelI/S220/DSC00801.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36506694.post-5400782924507217011</id><published>2007-09-02T21:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-02T21:48:37.338+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hehehehehehehehe.</title><content type='html'>Never better :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36506694-5400782924507217011?l=euphoriza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://euphoriza.blogspot.com/feeds/5400782924507217011/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36506694&amp;postID=5400782924507217011' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36506694/posts/default/5400782924507217011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36506694/posts/default/5400782924507217011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://euphoriza.blogspot.com/2007/09/hehehehehehehehe.html' title='Hehehehehehehehe.'/><author><name>Iza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11391785168704842283</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yqop1Vc7A6E/SMz07AVZK5I/AAAAAAAAAK4/WTC77JEuelI/S220/DSC00801.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
