<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6544116729071691422</id><updated>2012-02-13T14:42:34.179+08:00</updated><category term='Random'/><category term='Highschool'/><category term='DOLL EYES'/><category term='Twitter'/><category term='Party'/><category term='jazz'/><category term='Louie D'/><category term='Maya Linawa'/><category term='Animals'/><category term='DIY'/><category term='Friends'/><category term='Entertaintment'/><category term='New moon'/><category term='shopping'/><category term='Make up'/><category term='online shopping'/><category term='London'/><category term='lyrics'/><category term='Nightlife'/><category term='imovie 08'/><category term='Diary'/><category term='iphone'/><category term='Playlist'/><category term='uk'/><category term='External flash'/><category term='family'/><category term='bossa n marley'/><category term='SM ST MICHAEL PENAMPANG'/><category term='Laptop'/><category term='Events'/><category term='Funny'/><category term='CIRCLE LENSES'/><category term='School'/><category term='Perth'/><category term='Tag'/><category term='TV'/><category term='Potraits'/><category term='British Council'/><category term='sheila on 7'/><category term='HIM'/><category term='Heartbreak'/><category term='Wedding'/><category term='KL'/><category term='webcam'/><category term='Camden'/><category term='Photography'/><category term='music'/><category term='GAP'/><category term='Vacation'/><category term='hostel'/><category term='post secrets'/><category term='Boys over flowers'/><category term='ULZZANG'/><category term='Life'/><category term='Olympus E-410'/><category term='Love'/><category term='Flickr'/><category term='KK'/><category term='BLINCON'/><category term='slovo'/><category term='Movies'/><category term='IELTS'/><category term='hennam.com'/><category term='Segi College'/><category term='Kim Kardashian'/><category term='Europe'/><category term='YUNA'/><category term='Barry M'/><title type='text'>rendezvous</title><subtitle type='html'>tears they only minimize, everything i keep inside</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6544116729071691422/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6544116729071691422/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18259981889970492623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hD6ElM7HpH4/Tyu1nza7MgI/AAAAAAAAE9c/t-KQYHCXaLE/s220/Picture%2B11.png'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>461</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6544116729071691422.post-7530447167485947048</id><published>2012-02-09T00:40:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2012-02-09T01:21:21.221+08:00</updated><title type='text'>RAGE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;10 shots of flaming lambo, trippin over concrete pavement, regurgitating my insides and yet still not half the asshole you are. So how do I express this massive influx of rage while still keeping myself composed? To be honest, I've gotten sick and tired of being sick and tired of their attitude. Each one of them with no exception. Eversince I've moved into the new dorm, I was quite psyched to finally be living in a proper space with a decent pantry. By right, responsibility and hygiene is no longer an issue well obviously because we are all &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FUCKING OLD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. We are not a bunch of 7 year old who needs to be scold incessantly about washing our hands after shitting. But nonono, I just had to live along with these&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; ILLITERATE IGNORAMUS!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Must I explain to all of you that the kitchen is where you put your food not your rubbish you fucking tramp. They must all be stupid, that is the only reason why they would put leftover foods, empty food wrappers, rotten food with maggots at the kitchen sink. Why?! Why!? Are you even fucking humans? Yeah yeah ya'll look so "appropriate cum retardo" on the outside but incredibly dumb on the inside. Now before ya'll wanna say "STOP WHINING OLD BITCH AND CLEAN THAT SHIT UP" oh already did honey. The only sane people in my house, roomie and I being the exceptionally intellectual human that we are; bought scouring powder, scotch brite sponges and latex gloves to clean their shit up for fuck sakes. Not more than 3 hours later, their half eaten brain decided its time to wash their trash inside the sink again. If looks could kill, they would all be (insert nasty word) by now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pretty sure there will be a continuation to this post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6544116729071691422-7530447167485947048?l=iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com/feeds/7530447167485947048/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6544116729071691422&amp;postID=7530447167485947048&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6544116729071691422/posts/default/7530447167485947048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6544116729071691422/posts/default/7530447167485947048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com/2012/02/rage.html' title='RAGE'/><author><name>L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18259981889970492623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hD6ElM7HpH4/Tyu1nza7MgI/AAAAAAAAE9c/t-KQYHCXaLE/s220/Picture%2B11.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6544116729071691422.post-9186241857376365040</id><published>2012-02-07T21:11:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2012-02-07T21:35:44.760+08:00</updated><title type='text'>lifetime supply</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I get a few people asking me if the bb1m voucher was here to stay or if it was gonna be distributed again next year. I doubt it. It's like giving candy to someone just to please them, with a catch at the end- votes! Politics, I couldn't care less.&lt;br /&gt;So I was thinking how to spend the 200 voucher I got. Since I could get most of the books at our library why should I have the need to buy one? For the holiday, I went to Ipoh to check out some movies but it was all fully booked so screw that. Then my boyfriend wanted to use up his vouchers that day hence the decision to splurge at Popular.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bought 2 novels worth about 4o bucks each. A magazine worth 5 bucks each and spent 9 bucks on this mechanical pencil. 4 packets of 2B pencil leads, liquid papers and some erasers. Basically I got a lifetime supply of school stuff lol I still have another 100 but haven't really figured out what else I should do with it. Maybe I'll keep it till the day it expires.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();}  catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JUMikMn8h38/TzEjjaNp_KI/AAAAAAAAFBk/14U_D5oDrEg/s1600/IMG-20120207-02888.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 474px; height: 355px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JUMikMn8h38/TzEjjaNp_KI/AAAAAAAAFBk/14U_D5oDrEg/s400/IMG-20120207-02888.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5706381294094122146" 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/6544116729071691422-9186241857376365040?l=iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com/feeds/9186241857376365040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6544116729071691422&amp;postID=9186241857376365040&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6544116729071691422/posts/default/9186241857376365040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6544116729071691422/posts/default/9186241857376365040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com/2012/02/lifetime-supply.html' title='lifetime supply'/><author><name>L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18259981889970492623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hD6ElM7HpH4/Tyu1nza7MgI/AAAAAAAAE9c/t-KQYHCXaLE/s220/Picture%2B11.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JUMikMn8h38/TzEjjaNp_KI/AAAAAAAAFBk/14U_D5oDrEg/s72-c/IMG-20120207-02888.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6544116729071691422.post-2468644163521246627</id><published>2012-02-05T00:57:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2012-02-05T01:24:01.971+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Stuck</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/-BIm2SG16Pjo/Ty1kVhyPuOI/AAAAAAAAFBc/42hN0gBP0bg/s1600/Broken_Car.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 398px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BIm2SG16Pjo/Ty1kVhyPuOI/AAAAAAAAFBc/42hN0gBP0bg/s400/Broken_Car.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5705326623957432546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a way to end my Saturday night having the car broke down in the middle of a parking lot at midnight. Glad thing the area wasn't deserted and there were 5 of us or it would be terrifying to imagine the possibilities! All hopes were lost when my boyfriend tried to start the engine continuously but all it made was a purring sound that was slowly dying. We decided to manually move the car out of the parking lot so we could at least give it a push and maybe the engine would work. Sadly, a manpower of  3 girls and 2 guys didn't suffice. Car just would not start. We googled, wiki-ed and called friends to help us. But the closest friends was in UTP. Which is 45 minutes away. Soon the car started to smell like something was roasting inside. Being girls, we just complained about it and waited till the owner of the car came while the boys kept checking the engine..not knowing if they really do know what was going on or was it just for show. HAHA I joke.. the boys were helpful too. An hour passed when suddenly, a dark figure was walking towards the dim lit trolley area. It was someone we knew! Luckily he was there along with 3. They diagnosed the car and said.. " Let's push this. Harder" .. So they did and it worked!!! In the end, all it took was to push harder. Ahh underneath all that chaos, it was a pretty funny moment to remember. On a side note, it was a proven life lesson too. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;When things don't go your way, never give up that "way of doing"..you just don't know how close you are to succeeding. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();}  catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bO6dXf0wA14/Ty1kVWXjLBI/AAAAAAAAFBM/84DmGLtANJ4/s1600/IMG-20120204-02875.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 474px; height: 355px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bO6dXf0wA14/Ty1kVWXjLBI/AAAAAAAAFBM/84DmGLtANJ4/s400/IMG-20120204-02875.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5705326620892670994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6544116729071691422-2468644163521246627?l=iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com/feeds/2468644163521246627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6544116729071691422&amp;postID=2468644163521246627&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6544116729071691422/posts/default/2468644163521246627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6544116729071691422/posts/default/2468644163521246627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com/2012/02/stuck.html' title='Stuck'/><author><name>L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18259981889970492623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hD6ElM7HpH4/Tyu1nza7MgI/AAAAAAAAE9c/t-KQYHCXaLE/s220/Picture%2B11.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BIm2SG16Pjo/Ty1kVhyPuOI/AAAAAAAAFBc/42hN0gBP0bg/s72-c/Broken_Car.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6544116729071691422.post-5107411593372426399</id><published>2012-02-04T00:51:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2012-02-04T01:09:15.666+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the view</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Don't know about you but when it comes to choosing a room to stay, I'm quite picky about what I see outside the window. I need my everyday viewing to be easy on the eyes and pleasurable. Fortunately I've been quite lucky...the view from my room is always really nice and soothing to the eyes.  Sometimes I pity those having window views of another blocks of building. Even worse, a blank wall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I first entered, this was my view from the top floor. UTP looks beautiful as dusk falls rapidly :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e)  {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5IQOUeqTcRU/TywTg_iu0YI/AAAAAAAAFA0/94e_2cfQ6dc/s1600/MG-20110404-00316%2B%25281%2529.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 480px; height: 360px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5IQOUeqTcRU/TywTg_iu0YI/AAAAAAAAFA0/94e_2cfQ6dc/s400/MG-20110404-00316%2B%25281%2529.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5704956285505425794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...but it looks more majestic as the next day dawned so brightly!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();}  catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mAuqawzNoos/TywThCjxoAI/AAAAAAAAFBA/zmsOMqmd7xo/s1600/MG-20110403-00314%2B%25281%2529.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 481px; height: 360px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mAuqawzNoos/TywThCjxoAI/AAAAAAAAFBA/zmsOMqmd7xo/s400/MG-20110403-00314%2B%25281%2529.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5704956286315110402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I had to move on the second half of the year.&lt;br /&gt;Here's a picture of my view since I moved here in May. Still nice altho not as nice as the sunset scenery I get to see everyday before..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();}  catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OpuGY7HrnaU/TywRaY1i2vI/AAAAAAAAFAQ/Hjg1zU9wHHY/s1600/IMG-20120104-02544.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 487px; height: 365px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OpuGY7HrnaU/TywRaY1i2vI/AAAAAAAAFAQ/Hjg1zU9wHHY/s400/IMG-20120104-02544.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5704953973012880114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This picture here is the view outside my block. The block on the opposite are the boys block. BLOCK. Shit why are there so much blo...ck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();}  catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Oai1Lbh9YLU/TywQ4yYVGcI/AAAAAAAAFAE/iJ3Hp1dJIO4/s1600/IMG-20120107-02553.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 523px; height: 392px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Oai1Lbh9YLU/TywQ4yYVGcI/AAAAAAAAFAE/iJ3Hp1dJIO4/s400/IMG-20120107-02553.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5704953395754113474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;UTP may suck here and there, but the scenery ain't bad at all :)&lt;br /&gt;Just a random post..like I said, it is time to rekindle the spirit to blog!&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/6544116729071691422-5107411593372426399?l=iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com/feeds/5107411593372426399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6544116729071691422&amp;postID=5107411593372426399&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6544116729071691422/posts/default/5107411593372426399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6544116729071691422/posts/default/5107411593372426399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com/2012/02/view.html' title='the view'/><author><name>L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18259981889970492623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hD6ElM7HpH4/Tyu1nza7MgI/AAAAAAAAE9c/t-KQYHCXaLE/s220/Picture%2B11.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5IQOUeqTcRU/TywTg_iu0YI/AAAAAAAAFA0/94e_2cfQ6dc/s72-c/MG-20110404-00316%2B%25281%2529.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6544116729071691422.post-8180809012590556616</id><published>2012-02-04T00:02:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2012-02-04T00:48:01.093+08:00</updated><title type='text'>into the wild</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The day I landed in KK, it was already my best friend's last day here. If I wasn't able to see her now, it would be months or even years till we get to meet each other again. Even though she's only staying in Cheras which is a few hours of  bus ride from Ipoh, it still seems impossible to just pick a day and hang out. All hopes to meet and catch up always ends up with a rain check. Luckily we managed, along with two of my other girls. Drey is here for her internship and it's already been more than year since we last met during the road trip to Ranau and now that I get to see all of them again, is truly awesome!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We met at Sandra's family chalet in the deep secluded part of Pogunon. Where the river water is cold and crystal clear. A place un-urbanized.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();}  catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3ub7bZoWB9c/TywNfbjn8gI/AAAAAAAAE_s/At00D2kg6wQ/s1600/08056_3043354205630_1316364891_3172584_1741769334_n%2B%25281%2529.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 476px; height: 318px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3ub7bZoWB9c/TywNfbjn8gI/AAAAAAAAE_s/At00D2kg6wQ/s400/08056_3043354205630_1316364891_3172584_1741769334_n%2B%25281%2529.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5704949661595857410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();}  catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lAj3rILjBc4/TywH-6GxtlI/AAAAAAAAE-k/j94Ycyao7gI/s1600/IMG-20120114-02604.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 479px; height: 359px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lAj3rILjBc4/TywH-6GxtlI/AAAAAAAAE-k/j94Ycyao7gI/s400/IMG-20120114-02604.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5704943605302539858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pictures from dear Elsie :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();}  catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cYhSXYsM8Vw/TywM7DcAvMI/AAAAAAAAE_g/YWxlKyDVvmQ/s1600/394358_3043361445811_1316364891_3172593_266565653_n%2B%25281%2529.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 469px; height: 313px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cYhSXYsM8Vw/TywM7DcAvMI/AAAAAAAAE_g/YWxlKyDVvmQ/s400/394358_3043361445811_1316364891_3172593_266565653_n%2B%25281%2529.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5704949036646186178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e)  {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XstZ1BdrZco/TywM6p0u_ZI/AAAAAAAAE_Y/EVdR2h6uB2o/s1600/408056_3043354205630_1316364891_3172584_1741769334_a%2B%25281%2529.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try  {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IPjdyThmkLU/TywM6Y04ajI/AAAAAAAAE_I/kwG5P1pZjd0/s1600/383104_3043364205880_1316364891_3172597_28532209_n%2B%25281%2529.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 481px; height: 322px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IPjdyThmkLU/TywM6Y04ajI/AAAAAAAAE_I/kwG5P1pZjd0/s400/383104_3043364205880_1316364891_3172597_28532209_n%2B%25281%2529.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5704949025207773746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reunited! Can't believe we're all turning 22 years old this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();}  catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oSIEb9PsxqU/TywIAD6Qw4I/AAAAAAAAE-8/cJ9CP8VWuF8/s1600/IMG-20120114-02610.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 452px; height: 339px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oSIEb9PsxqU/TywIAD6Qw4I/AAAAAAAAE-8/cJ9CP8VWuF8/s400/IMG-20120114-02610.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5704943625114272642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;..yet as cliche as it sounds, I still feel like the girl who tried to live her dreams out whilst battling sappy drama in highschool *ahem&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tFHs-zdcrQc/TywH_jxrDxI/AAAAAAAAE-w/CuCuavVNPcE/s1600/IMG-20120114-02608.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 451px; height: 338px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tFHs-zdcrQc/TywH_jxrDxI/AAAAAAAAE-w/CuCuavVNPcE/s400/IMG-20120114-02608.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5704943616488312594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sandra, Drey &amp;amp; Elsie living their teenage years. HAHA I joke.. we are still considered teenagers right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-n5YpNFfSuM8/TywH-XFm4kI/AAAAAAAAE-Y/_IYe27gWojM/s1600/IMG-20120114-02599.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 476px; height: 354px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-n5YpNFfSuM8/TywH-XFm4kI/AAAAAAAAE-Y/_IYe27gWojM/s400/IMG-20120114-02599.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5704943595902394946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Modoit's Chalet. This looks so nice..being right in the heart of nature.&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/--hMY2Vq405g/TywH-JSJLWI/AAAAAAAAE-M/maySg6MF3kI/s1600/IMG-20120114-02595.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 503px; height: 376px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--hMY2Vq405g/TywH-JSJLWI/AAAAAAAAE-M/maySg6MF3kI/s400/IMG-20120114-02595.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5704943592196877666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Upon looking at this photo, it reminded me that it has been 5 years since high school. Yet the friendship we have still blooms every year. You guys are truly soul sisters to me :) Appreciate all the love given. Muahhhh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bottom picture taken in 2008 at the same location!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();}  catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ij62K0AP1nk/TywOiBoBmpI/AAAAAAAAE_4/P-9gpLy8RfI/s1600/404634_3043510649541_1316364891_3172646_888749671_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 492px; height: 306px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ij62K0AP1nk/TywOiBoBmpI/AAAAAAAAE_4/P-9gpLy8RfI/s400/404634_3043510649541_1316364891_3172646_888749671_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5704950805686229650" 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/6544116729071691422-8180809012590556616?l=iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com/feeds/8180809012590556616/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6544116729071691422&amp;postID=8180809012590556616&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6544116729071691422/posts/default/8180809012590556616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6544116729071691422/posts/default/8180809012590556616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com/2012/02/into-wild.html' title='into the wild'/><author><name>L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18259981889970492623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hD6ElM7HpH4/Tyu1nza7MgI/AAAAAAAAE9c/t-KQYHCXaLE/s220/Picture%2B11.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3ub7bZoWB9c/TywNfbjn8gI/AAAAAAAAE_s/At00D2kg6wQ/s72-c/08056_3043354205630_1316364891_3172584_1741769334_n%2B%25281%2529.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6544116729071691422.post-5698293494402758367</id><published>2012-02-03T17:08:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2012-02-03T23:52:42.803+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Walking on sunshine</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I spent my short holidays basking in the glorious sun as I embraced the wonders of Borneo's greatest getaway with good company. For a week, the weather was absolutely heaven. Yes it is smashing hot but at least it didn't rain. And what can we do when it rains? Nothing. Well if you're Asian, you know what to do when it rains. FAST GRAB SOMETHING AND COVER YO HEADS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok I'm starting to digress so I'll just post up pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Took off about 10am from Jesselton Point, KK. Skies so blue even the water sparkles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();}  catch(e)  {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ILtYu0iwgS4/TyutShjD8SI/AAAAAAAAE7Y/ImCtKSNni2g/s1600/IMG_6443.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 460px; height: 345px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ILtYu0iwgS4/TyutShjD8SI/AAAAAAAAE7Y/ImCtKSNni2g/s400/IMG_6443.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5704843886749544738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();}  catch(e)  {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5Q984vFynQE/TyutR6g4eCI/AAAAAAAAE7M/4z4ynmuORDw/s1600/IMG_6441.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 487px; height: 364px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5Q984vFynQE/TyutR6g4eCI/AAAAAAAAE7M/4z4ynmuORDw/s400/IMG_6441.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5704843876271421474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arrived at Pulau Sapi Sabah! It took us only about 15 minutes of boat ride from the jetty to the island. Boat ride was prolly about RM15 return. We decided to go to Pulau Sapi was because it was the least famous. Manukan and Mamutik had way too many tourist it was overwhelming.&lt;br /&gt;As you can see, there isn't much people here. Maybe cos this island is a tad bit smaller compared to the rest of the islands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();}  catch(e)  {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7q28TliE1KU/Tyut19IIASI/AAAAAAAAE78/JE1H7O1oxoU/s1600/IMG_6521.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();}  catch(e)  {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zb8tC0s2Juc/TyutTZjbvvI/AAAAAAAAE7w/dkfI0H_CXYc/s1600/IMG_6448.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 484px; height: 363px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zb8tC0s2Juc/TyutTZjbvvI/AAAAAAAAE7w/dkfI0H_CXYc/s400/IMG_6448.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5704843901783490290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Small or not, the island served its purpose. Such breathtaking scenery this is!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();}  catch(e)  {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3LYMSaMCOIw/TyutS2vCPVI/AAAAAAAAE7k/MVxMbSTzL0U/s1600/IMG_6447.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 521px; height: 390px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3LYMSaMCOIw/TyutS2vCPVI/AAAAAAAAE7k/MVxMbSTzL0U/s400/IMG_6447.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5704843892436909394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Having fun under the sun doesn't mean you can simply neglect the harmful  effects of it. So I got overboard with sun creams and sunblocks I could  almost pass as a mime. It was almost too theatrical looking LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();}  catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-561NKZMCQjo/TyuuN0clQDI/AAAAAAAAE84/x4GEJ94LujQ/s1600/IMG_6452.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 511px; height: 382px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-561NKZMCQjo/TyuuN0clQDI/AAAAAAAAE84/x4GEJ94LujQ/s400/IMG_6452.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5704844905434923058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e)  {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-c3VhPtFWWdw/Tyut4ahzTyI/AAAAAAAAE8s/cAZrdHoTGVg/s1600/IMG_6559.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 542px; height: 406px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-c3VhPtFWWdw/Tyut4ahzTyI/AAAAAAAAE8s/cAZrdHoTGVg/s400/IMG_6559.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5704844537700241186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My 2 beautiful ladies, Drey &amp;amp; Elsie soaking up the fun as the Canon camera becomes priceless for a second. I put it on top of some stone not giving a shit if it fell to the sand. But thank God it didn't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e)  {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W_KYXA4KFkA/Tyut4KcwxmI/AAAAAAAAE8g/vlGefz6ZrVI/s1600/IMG_6558.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e)  {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nXF_nNR-aI8/Tyut27fgCfI/AAAAAAAAE8U/oKYD0LbUCU4/s1600/IMG_6525.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 522px; height: 391px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nXF_nNR-aI8/Tyut27fgCfI/AAAAAAAAE8U/oKYD0LbUCU4/s400/IMG_6525.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5704844512189221362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mark took a warmly picture of us all :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e)  {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dKV8LcmhA2o/Tyut2LtVEOI/AAAAAAAAE8I/MAO6oXPy3bE/s1600/IMG_6513.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 494px; height: 370px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dKV8LcmhA2o/Tyut2LtVEOI/AAAAAAAAE8I/MAO6oXPy3bE/s400/IMG_6513.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5704844499362320610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Drey &amp;amp; I.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e)  {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7q28TliE1KU/Tyut19IIASI/AAAAAAAAE78/JE1H7O1oxoU/s1600/IMG_6521.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 358px; height: 477px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7q28TliE1KU/Tyut19IIASI/AAAAAAAAE78/JE1H7O1oxoU/s400/IMG_6521.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5704844495448178978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A beautiful photo to end this post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();}  catch(e)  {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-L0PU5368x9k/TyutRSTn0II/AAAAAAAAE7A/cGz1OnYLUQQ/s1600/IMG_6470.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 506px; height: 473px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-L0PU5368x9k/TyutRSTn0II/AAAAAAAAE7A/cGz1OnYLUQQ/s400/IMG_6470.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5704843865478385794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e)  {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-L0PU5368x9k/TyutRSTn0II/AAAAAAAAE7A/cGz1OnYLUQQ/s1600/IMG_6470.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I'd take more pictures when we were snorkeling, banana boat riding but I don't bring along my camera when I go in the sea. So yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6544116729071691422-5698293494402758367?l=iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com/feeds/5698293494402758367/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6544116729071691422&amp;postID=5698293494402758367&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6544116729071691422/posts/default/5698293494402758367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6544116729071691422/posts/default/5698293494402758367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com/2012/02/walking-on-sunshine.html' title='Walking on sunshine'/><author><name>L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18259981889970492623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hD6ElM7HpH4/Tyu1nza7MgI/AAAAAAAAE9c/t-KQYHCXaLE/s220/Picture%2B11.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ILtYu0iwgS4/TyutShjD8SI/AAAAAAAAE7Y/ImCtKSNni2g/s72-c/IMG_6443.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6544116729071691422.post-4228888183258714818</id><published>2012-02-02T23:54:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-02-03T00:20:45.949+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hopes</title><content type='html'>It's been a while since I last gave a fuck on this blog. Told myself time and time again that I'll make an effort to change the ever mundane vibe I get every time I get on here. Glad to say that I did a mini face lift and did some super complex coding to do it. OK not, just got it somewhere free online. So that's it. It took me no longer than 30 minutes till my excitement just poofed out in another milkyway. Oh well~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6544116729071691422-4228888183258714818?l=iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com/feeds/4228888183258714818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6544116729071691422&amp;postID=4228888183258714818&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6544116729071691422/posts/default/4228888183258714818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6544116729071691422/posts/default/4228888183258714818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com/2012/02/hopes.html' title='hopes'/><author><name>L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18259981889970492623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hD6ElM7HpH4/Tyu1nza7MgI/AAAAAAAAE9c/t-KQYHCXaLE/s220/Picture%2B11.png'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6544116729071691422.post-4575447877253836035</id><published>2011-12-18T13:40:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-18T13:45:16.059+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'll be home for Christmas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZIKBk4E6xtE/Tu19zLRjI1I/AAAAAAAAE60/KVSWJzg0fUA/s1600/Christmas-Tree-Fireplace-1024-127315.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZIKBk4E6xtE/Tu19zLRjI1I/AAAAAAAAE60/KVSWJzg0fUA/s400/Christmas-Tree-Fireplace-1024-127315.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5687340222592000850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am dreaming tonight of a place I love&lt;br /&gt;Even more than I usually do&lt;br /&gt;And  although I know it's a long road back&lt;br /&gt;I promise you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll be  home for Christmas&lt;br /&gt;You can count on me&lt;br /&gt;Please have snow and  mistletoe&lt;br /&gt;And presents on the tree&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christmas Eve will find you&lt;br /&gt;Where  the love light gleams&lt;br /&gt;I'll be home for Christmas&lt;br /&gt;If only in my  dreams&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christmas Eve will find me&lt;br /&gt;Where the love light gleams&lt;br /&gt;I'll  be home for Christmas&lt;br /&gt;If only in my dreams&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If only in my  dreams..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT MY DREAM IS COMING TRUE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6544116729071691422-4575447877253836035?l=iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com/feeds/4575447877253836035/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6544116729071691422&amp;postID=4575447877253836035&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6544116729071691422/posts/default/4575447877253836035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6544116729071691422/posts/default/4575447877253836035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com/2011/12/ill-be-home-for-christmas.html' title='I&apos;ll be home for Christmas'/><author><name>L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18259981889970492623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hD6ElM7HpH4/Tyu1nza7MgI/AAAAAAAAE9c/t-KQYHCXaLE/s220/Picture%2B11.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZIKBk4E6xtE/Tu19zLRjI1I/AAAAAAAAE60/KVSWJzg0fUA/s72-c/Christmas-Tree-Fireplace-1024-127315.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6544116729071691422.post-5297542665079287704</id><published>2011-12-12T23:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-13T00:23:20.730+08:00</updated><title type='text'>things that annoy me #2</title><content type='html'>So there's this sudden uproar that's been bugging the entire campus these days. A so called effort to eradicate the social problem that they allegedly believe is going haywire. The curfew goes something like this, students are being restrained from having their freedom to be anywhere they want after midnight. So basically the "higher" authority wants us to stay put in our rooms and if God forbid we are to be found roaming around the campus area after 1 in the morning, we'd get a fine. What the fuckety fuck is this? First of all, we are not a bunch of boarding school kids ya'll can just instruct us to not go anywhere after midnight. That's the luxury of being in a private university am I not right? The fact that we could go out and have a fucking midnight supper or just go to the cafe and just sit or fcking talk to the ceiling or whatever and not be questioned why. If they really think that locking us up in our rooms is going to sweep all problems under the rag well think harder. If the girls and guys wants to talk after midnight, let them talk what more could there be? They wanna spend some romantic cozy moment together at the bench underneath the lamp post, let them have that romantic moment. It's not like their gonna be making babies right after the lights goes off. Okay fine, even if that was possible that's their own godamn problem. Don't drag the whole campus cos it ain't fair. Truthly I'm not even a fan of staying up late, hanging out till the wee hours and driving off to the city but I still felt a part of my freedom is being taken away. This "putting things into consideration" with student representatives is fine, but why must those religious congregation be involved? Such total nonsense. We'll see how this plays out. But for now, just to piss those people off..I'mma step out from my room and prance around the opposite block. Whatcha gonna do about that?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6544116729071691422-5297542665079287704?l=iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com/feeds/5297542665079287704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6544116729071691422&amp;postID=5297542665079287704&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6544116729071691422/posts/default/5297542665079287704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6544116729071691422/posts/default/5297542665079287704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com/2011/12/things-that-annoy-me-2.html' title='things that annoy me #2'/><author><name>L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18259981889970492623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hD6ElM7HpH4/Tyu1nza7MgI/AAAAAAAAE9c/t-KQYHCXaLE/s220/Picture%2B11.png'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6544116729071691422.post-1960639823127531605</id><published>2011-12-12T00:38:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-12T00:57:45.019+08:00</updated><title type='text'>things that annoy me</title><content type='html'>Lately, everything around here seems to enrage me. If not because of people who literally have zero brains, its about people who thinks with their knee. Oh wait a minute, that is the same thing, same shit. First of all, I don't get how some people can still be closed minded at this century. Being present in this era is supposed to make us more liberal in all issues whatever that may be. We're supposed to be in that generation where discrimination and prejudice are a thing of the past. There is no race who are more inferior and superior to another race no matter what issues you put on the table. Honestly, it's embarassing to have known someone who is obsessed with being  a colour and treating people with no equality. You, have no right to insult someone by how they look let alone on what race they belong. It doesn't give you the right to humiliate others just because you thought that was funny. Every sneering comments you make about this person only reflects your own true personality. You are racist, disgusting and miserable. You take alot of shitty people around with you, joining in the bandwagon full of idiots. Yeah, I know everyone talks alot of shit about most people. But we only talk shit when the person did something bad to us. That's only human nature to defend ourselves by attacking  back. But this, this! This person for as much as I know has never done anything that would make the public justify your acts towards this person. You may not know it, but you and your miserable posse are clear example that people still proves to be shallow and narrow minded. You preach day and again about wanting equality of treatments yet you're giving the total opposite. It is sickening for me to see you verbally harassing someone whose eyes shows deep sadness and loneliness. I might be wrong, that person might just probably be some kind of lunatic. But I actually engaged in a conversation. And I honestly do not understand why people would avoid this person. I hope one day, you'll get off your high horse and start thinking with your brains. As far as I can see, you're the one busy being a colour while every other person out there are color blind.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6544116729071691422-1960639823127531605?l=iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com/feeds/1960639823127531605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6544116729071691422&amp;postID=1960639823127531605&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6544116729071691422/posts/default/1960639823127531605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6544116729071691422/posts/default/1960639823127531605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com/2011/12/things-that-annoy-me.html' title='things that annoy me'/><author><name>L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18259981889970492623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hD6ElM7HpH4/Tyu1nza7MgI/AAAAAAAAE9c/t-KQYHCXaLE/s220/Picture%2B11.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6544116729071691422.post-7422635674685338990</id><published>2011-12-04T16:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-04T16:51:56.896+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The most wonderful time of the year</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It is finally the fourth day of December!!! To me, its without a doubt the most anticipated month of the year, cos it signifies a lot of wonderful things that's just waiting to unravel. Not only is it the last few days of the year, it's the time where holidays are just at every corner, I mean how sweet is that? Just 21 more days till Christmas Day and 28 days to a brand New Year! Another year has passed me by leaving me with all the bitter sweet memories. Time however, still never cease to amaze me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2011 has taught me to be stronger in life. It taught me that friends will come and go as they like but family will never leave your side. They'll be there through good and bad times. It taught me that old friends won't always have your back but the new one's are starting to stick around more making the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"leaving so far away from home" &lt;/span&gt;sadness ain't so bad after all. It also never stopped reminding me how grateful I am to have a loving boyfriend cum-best friend by my side every single day. Being side by side with him throughout the whole year in UTP really didn't felt like I was at the wrong place. He made everything better here. Sleep becomes easy, food taste better and the weekends are never dull. He just brings out the colour to my lack luster life, and in 28 days he turns 21 :) I'll be waiting for that super magical day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2011, introduced me to a whole new life too. Finally stayed at a hostel longer than 2 weeks :P Had two KK-ians as roomate which is always a plus especially being in this part of the country. Met a group of awesome friends who aren't just pretty on the outside but also beautiful on the inside too. I can actually see us in 5 years time, all still together going to the same destination. Tears are shed and laughter all around this year are all normal I guess. Jealousy, hatred and disappointment aren't permanent. It's just there to remind us that as humans, we're allowed to feel that way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well, before the post turns sappy, I think I've written enough for today. Test 2 is coming up and so are final assignments, projects and presentation. I got a lot to cover before I get to enjoy these few days of 2011!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6544116729071691422-7422635674685338990?l=iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com/feeds/7422635674685338990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6544116729071691422&amp;postID=7422635674685338990&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6544116729071691422/posts/default/7422635674685338990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6544116729071691422/posts/default/7422635674685338990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com/2011/12/most-wonderful-time-of-year.html' title='The most wonderful time of the year'/><author><name>L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18259981889970492623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hD6ElM7HpH4/Tyu1nza7MgI/AAAAAAAAE9c/t-KQYHCXaLE/s220/Picture%2B11.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6544116729071691422.post-8718755574509430194</id><published>2011-11-15T21:52:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-15T22:08:03.835+08:00</updated><title type='text'>breakeven</title><content type='html'>I found an old blog of mine that was created for private intentions 2 years ago. I only managed to write a few posts back there, but all that there was were pretty intense. Pretty much written with anger,frustration,rejection and broken promises. Love was a whirlwind matter back then but I stood still knowing what it all meant even before it was laid on the table. One thing that I found was that, I was blunt, real and blatantly expressing myself without worrying prying eyes lurking around. Why can't I be bold and let it all out anymore? What am I afraid of? Or rather who? Nobody can give me the answer I need yet I look around searching for the unsearchable. When must I realize that if words spoken from my mouth are capable of inflicting pain to a certain someone, I should go on regardless. I can be excused from committing another blunder. I mean,if you can, why can't I?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6544116729071691422-8718755574509430194?l=iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com/feeds/8718755574509430194/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6544116729071691422&amp;postID=8718755574509430194&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6544116729071691422/posts/default/8718755574509430194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6544116729071691422/posts/default/8718755574509430194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com/2011/11/breakeven.html' title='breakeven'/><author><name>L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18259981889970492623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hD6ElM7HpH4/Tyu1nza7MgI/AAAAAAAAE9c/t-KQYHCXaLE/s220/Picture%2B11.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6544116729071691422.post-1293850445056640213</id><published>2011-11-03T23:38:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-03T23:59:19.464+08:00</updated><title type='text'>a week to roll</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yyyyahhhhooomaaaigoosshhhhh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you know why I'm so hyped? I am having a one week holiday!!! ONE WEEK 7 DAYS that is the equivalent to our semester break, mind you. As ya'll know very well I diss the UTP holidays quite alot cos the free time that we have can't be considered as semester break. And don't get me going on the 2 days mid semester break. Like what the shit right? Anywho, won't be coming home cos well going home means spending a fortune. And no I don't have a fortune right now so best to stay put in little Tronoh for a little while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week was too hectic for me. Literally had incessant classes from 8 to 5 and quizzes,test and more test and oh ya, test! What really keeps me going through the day is the thought that I'll be over done with my very first year in UTP. I may not be there yet but I'm closer than I was yesterday. It all takes a little push from the people that matters to you. Surround yourself with people who are willing to reach the same exact destination. That little light over the tunnel. Imagine being at the end of the line side by side with that people. You have the choice to choose your finish line. And I am glad as hell that I am surrounded by a people who not only devours success but also values life dearly. The thought of us grabbing hold of that future, is what makes me get up and jump in the shower every frickin morning :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yyeahh gon be' kick starting the week with a trip that I'll be having with the Society of Petroleum Engineers to KLCC. Uber excited since this will be my virgin visit to the towers! Balik2 Suria KLCC, mana tahan kan? Ohh and oh my family is coming over the weekend. I should remind them to tapao me chungkian from home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tata now and draw a smile on your faces, it never hurts to smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6544116729071691422-1293850445056640213?l=iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com/feeds/1293850445056640213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6544116729071691422&amp;postID=1293850445056640213&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6544116729071691422/posts/default/1293850445056640213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6544116729071691422/posts/default/1293850445056640213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com/2011/11/week-to-roll.html' title='a week to roll'/><author><name>L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18259981889970492623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hD6ElM7HpH4/Tyu1nza7MgI/AAAAAAAAE9c/t-KQYHCXaLE/s220/Picture%2B11.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6544116729071691422.post-3327280272285037413</id><published>2011-10-27T17:33:00.012+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-27T22:55:19.093+08:00</updated><title type='text'>a piece of Cameron</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PYoWGp8Qk2o/TqlusGvWkTI/AAAAAAAAE4Q/eeugLWhqpSM/s1600/DSC_0233.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;One fine day, a road trip to Cameron was blurted out. I,  the-sucker-for-all-kinds-of road-trips is more than gladly to be saying  yesssss to this short yet full of wondrous experience. Take me anywhere adventurous, I will be there! Just as to justify myself,this here is my most hyped up self which lets me be totally willing to tryout whatever that comes in my way. As the saying goes, our life is like the roller coaster. You can either be godamn scared and cling to your life or be the one that puts yo hands up in the air screaming your lungs and enjoyin all the rush and thrill. See, got improvement anot? I am so damn motivating and hippy like shit right? Hahaha And that is how I ended up in Cameron with love and my awesome girlfriends ♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But seriously tho', I am on a journey to self lovin. Let me just enjoy my youth, so come along if you wish. No strings attached :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...aaand back to the point! No more straying away I promise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hours later.....A tiring 2 hour drive but a worthwhile destination eventually. I don't usually get motion sickness but that day felt like rolling upside down like your head just decided to roll and ball. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Fak thatshit&lt;/span&gt; thus I slept halfway through. But I still managed to stay awake and capture the famous road sign!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();}  catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LZ3iH5IJXAc/TqlmQQUCVEI/AAAAAAAAE3M/k6HtfRPQCFM/s1600/P7077384.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 443px; height: 332px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LZ3iH5IJXAc/TqlmQQUCVEI/AAAAAAAAE3M/k6HtfRPQCFM/s400/P7077384.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668174035465425986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();}    catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FRJnx5tW9bE/TqknSFxd6fI/AAAAAAAAEyo/QCVOEjE_TZQ/s1600/DSC_1816.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 449px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FRJnx5tW9bE/TqknSFxd6fI/AAAAAAAAEyo/QCVOEjE_TZQ/s400/DSC_1816.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668104797763267058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Checked in at Cameronian Inn Tanah Rata. We decided to stay at a resthouse cos well we came here to not be curled up in a room. We were out most of the time so it was more like a place to keep the bag and chill for a minute or two before heading out again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();}  catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JfCkKbITeWo/TqlmTfy_bwI/AAAAAAAAE4A/CURacII_PIM/s1600/P7097865.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 439px; height: 329px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JfCkKbITeWo/TqlmTfy_bwI/AAAAAAAAE4A/CURacII_PIM/s400/P7097865.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668174091161399042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();}  catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-n5RBBLW0Rn8/TqknTPwz0tI/AAAAAAAAEzU/R-v_eVPBs88/s1600/DSC_1865.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 460px; height: 308px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-n5RBBLW0Rn8/TqknTPwz0tI/AAAAAAAAEzU/R-v_eVPBs88/s400/DSC_1865.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668104817624732370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();}   catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FRJnx5tW9bE/TqknSFxd6fI/AAAAAAAAEyo/QCVOEjE_TZQ/s1600/DSC_1816.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;aand look!! A toy poodle in the window! It was seriously peeping us through the window and once I spotted that little cutesy I was in love..sadly he kinda got scared and went back inside :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try  {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Nnu0UvYQw3M/TqknSjhEgeI/AAAAAAAAEzE/r9iyAf8GC40/s1600/DSC_1861.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 456px; height: 305px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Nnu0UvYQw3M/TqknSjhEgeI/AAAAAAAAEzE/r9iyAf8GC40/s400/DSC_1861.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668104805747556834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you're at Cameron, do not miss the Scones and the Apple Pie. One of the best scones I had was in Lord's Cafe. It was yummmerrsss but my favourite butter cream scones were out of stock. Its funny knowing that scones are an English quick bread which is really popular in UK, but while I was in London since 2008, never once did I have or heard of scones. Hahah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e)  {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jjJaxktZZzU/TqknSLGFe4I/AAAAAAAAEy4/amfTKQh-HFI/s1600/DSC_1848.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 447px; height: 299px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jjJaxktZZzU/TqknSLGFe4I/AAAAAAAAEy4/amfTKQh-HFI/s400/DSC_1848.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668104799191923586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Passed by this beautiful European mansion that was built during the colonial era which has now turned into a hotel. The Smokehouse Hotel was so lovely so I'm guessing it's pretty expensive to stay here. Surrounded by beautiful flowers,the cold chilly breeze and the warmth ambiance gave me sweet angelic chills. To top the view off, a white Benz was complimenting the whole vibe :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e)  {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Yfo-S9saui0/TqkqfbcdmxI/AAAAAAAAEz0/s4ErLcwjycA/s1600/DSC_1881.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 454px; height: 303px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Yfo-S9saui0/TqkqfbcdmxI/AAAAAAAAEz0/s4ErLcwjycA/s400/DSC_1881.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668108325453929234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e)  {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--lK1ehFCIk8/TqkqfPUF2NI/AAAAAAAAEzo/zsVVwuzAMjA/s1600/DSC_1887.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 447px; height: 299px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--lK1ehFCIk8/TqkqfPUF2NI/AAAAAAAAEzo/zsVVwuzAMjA/s400/DSC_1887.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668108322197592274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This view looks like something from a dream. Doesn't it?&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/-_xaSYJFAF14/Tqklg7AWgBI/AAAAAAAAEw8/GTBRArhGr_s/s1600/DSC_0011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 450px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_xaSYJFAF14/Tqklg7AWgBI/AAAAAAAAEw8/GTBRArhGr_s/s400/DSC_0011.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668102853547687954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();}  catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nBJ_b95nfU4/TqlmSTnP98I/AAAAAAAAE3Y/L1RX03UjjIg/s1600/P7077432.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 439px; height: 329px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nBJ_b95nfU4/TqlmSTnP98I/AAAAAAAAE3Y/L1RX03UjjIg/s400/P7077432.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668174070711056322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My boyfriend is very supportive. Told him to stand near the flowers so I can take a pretty picture of him. And he did it with no persistent hesitation and did it with a smile sumore :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();}  catch(e)  {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eC2JmBljafw/TqklgVVVWfI/AAAAAAAAEw0/Mxyj4DLzeS4/s1600/DSC_0008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 429px; height: 286px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eC2JmBljafw/TqklgVVVWfI/AAAAAAAAEw0/Mxyj4DLzeS4/s400/DSC_0008.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668102843435145714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dusk came too soon so we all had steamboat for dinner! The night begun to be very cold but luckily, we could warm ourselves with warm delicious foood. Charcoal Steamboat is tha bomb. Screw heater lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GVetnTJiC44/Tqkqta3M1MI/AAAAAAAAE0w/PqJAebd0Th0/s1600/DSC_0059.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 464px; height: 310px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GVetnTJiC44/Tqkqta3M1MI/AAAAAAAAE0w/PqJAebd0Th0/s400/DSC_0059.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668108565815809218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rz60Kvtybug/TqkqsboBH0I/AAAAAAAAE0o/UWp7dPqbMmg/s1600/DSC_0046.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 448px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rz60Kvtybug/TqkqsboBH0I/AAAAAAAAE0o/UWp7dPqbMmg/s400/DSC_0046.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668108548840693570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SlVKowhI2zw/TqkqsJVSz9I/AAAAAAAAE0Y/bSwMrhiymqc/s1600/DSC_0043.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 446px; height: 298px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SlVKowhI2zw/TqkqsJVSz9I/AAAAAAAAE0Y/bSwMrhiymqc/s400/DSC_0043.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668108543930322898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After dinner, we were looking for a place to chill and dance. But there weren't any around so we chilled for a while at the pub. It was a relaxing-laid back pub. Filled mostly tourist with their beers. So we ordered a draft of beer and some cocktails for us ladies. Our mission to get tipsy failed!! But fret not, we still gots Halloween..true anot?! Bahahha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();}   catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HkzEYlviShk/TqkquIV-5QI/AAAAAAAAE1I/BJyGjt22vK8/s1600/DSC_0077.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 461px; height: 308px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HkzEYlviShk/TqkquIV-5QI/AAAAAAAAE1I/BJyGjt22vK8/s400/DSC_0077.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668108578024514818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Chinese Trio!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();}  catch(e)  {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4J7O2jm6i5U/Tqkqtq-OliI/AAAAAAAAE08/iqgViD42Uas/s1600/DSC_0075.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 453px; height: 303px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4J7O2jm6i5U/Tqkqtq-OliI/AAAAAAAAE08/iqgViD42Uas/s400/DSC_0075.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668108570140251682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;While in Cameron. People have said that we look like Thai, Indonesian and that Chia Wei and Rozen looked Singaporean.&lt;br /&gt;Booyeah talk about blending in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a glass of beer and glass of tequila sunrise+screwdriver+bailey we were still composed as ever. Hardcore drinker ok lol no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();}  catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zTWCvsd-fck/Tqku1eLl5_I/AAAAAAAAE1Y/8mXTsnHNVj0/s1600/DSC_0091.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 454px; height: 304px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zTWCvsd-fck/Tqku1eLl5_I/AAAAAAAAE1Y/8mXTsnHNVj0/s400/DSC_0091.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668113102192109554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We didn't wanted the night to end so swiftly but the car was empty on fuel for almost an hour and there were only 2 gas station which to our luck, were closed and was out of fuel. Seriously devastated......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Came back around midnite and was well prepared to sight see the next morning! Cameronian Inn provided us with breakfast altho it was expensive. RM7 for some eggs but we just had to try the scones once more. The morning after, we went to the park just behind the house and it was a nice place for picture taking!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We did the jumping pose like a million times. Who knew jumping would be so much fun. Hahha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();}  catch(e)  {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EdI7ML1gNU4/TqklhIfcb4I/AAAAAAAAExM/ADFLANRHAQg/s1600/DSC_0113.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 444px; height: 297px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EdI7ML1gNU4/TqklhIfcb4I/AAAAAAAAExM/ADFLANRHAQg/s400/DSC_0113.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668102857167761282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();}  catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-j-p8tauU2E4/TqkmSBYQikI/AAAAAAAAEx0/8xwFVevLb_0/s1600/DSC_0249.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e)  {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Qw-oxZqjo5g/TqkmR07PP6I/AAAAAAAAExk/VWWq0XTVds8/s1600/DSC_0205.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 456px; height: 305px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Qw-oxZqjo5g/TqkmR07PP6I/AAAAAAAAExk/VWWq0XTVds8/s400/DSC_0205.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668103693729218466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOOK!! The poodle went out and joined us! And the expression we had is confusing to me still. Chia Wei looked like she never saw a dog. I look scared of that dog. And Rozen just looked like she wanted to kidnap the dog and bring back UTP. Hahahha :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e)  {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-j0eInRtTHYs/Tqklh4c_maI/AAAAAAAAExY/hp6ILvCzKds/s1600/DSC_0146.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 458px; height: 306px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-j0eInRtTHYs/Tqklh4c_maI/AAAAAAAAExY/hp6ILvCzKds/s400/DSC_0146.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668102870042384802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next up!&lt;br /&gt;STRAWBERRY FARMMMM!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e)  {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EdI7ML1gNU4/TqklhIfcb4I/AAAAAAAAExM/ADFLANRHAQg/s1600/DSC_0113.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();}   catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-j-p8tauU2E4/TqkmSBYQikI/AAAAAAAAEx0/8xwFVevLb_0/s1600/DSC_0249.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 460px; height: 307px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-j-p8tauU2E4/TqkmSBYQikI/AAAAAAAAEx0/8xwFVevLb_0/s400/DSC_0249.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668103697072163394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();}  catch(e)  {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-j-p8tauU2E4/TqkmSBYQikI/AAAAAAAAEx0/8xwFVevLb_0/s1600/DSC_0249.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();}  catch(e)  {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kJ8LnB5G8ws/Tqku1heHxTI/AAAAAAAAE1k/4xIruARlu2A/s1600/DSC_0241.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 447px; height: 299px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kJ8LnB5G8ws/Tqku1heHxTI/AAAAAAAAE1k/4xIruARlu2A/s400/DSC_0241.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668113103075132722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();}  catch(e)  {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wpTf9prnfc8/Tqku20L1wGI/AAAAAAAAE1w/Md7zIM5EEhU/s1600/DSC_0263.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 445px; height: 297px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wpTf9prnfc8/Tqku20L1wGI/AAAAAAAAE1w/Md7zIM5EEhU/s400/DSC_0263.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668113125278597218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();}  catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PYoWGp8Qk2o/TqlusGvWkTI/AAAAAAAAE4Q/eeugLWhqpSM/s1600/DSC_0233.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PYoWGp8Qk2o/TqlusGvWkTI/AAAAAAAAE4Q/eeugLWhqpSM/s400/DSC_0233.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668183310025003314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e)  {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-avQ_V0smnug/TqklgE-bBhI/AAAAAAAAEwo/g_rZpOj4NOI/s1600/DSC_0004.jpg"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The most anticipated place...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Q8Ez1fN8ap4/Tqkqexfl_GI/AAAAAAAAEzc/TWL7QXE2W1o/s1600/DSC_0545.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();}  catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-g62LNszgHuM/Tqku-guTwcI/AAAAAAAAE24/Jfq7IxtFdQ4/s1600/DSC_0675.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 455px; height: 304px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-g62LNszgHuM/Tqku-guTwcI/AAAAAAAAE24/Jfq7IxtFdQ4/s400/DSC_0675.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668113257493414338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was only a mere 2km but took quite a while to reach becos of the narrow roads and congestion. There were so many cars and the roads are just too small.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();}  catch(e)  {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2TQdsDhCHms/Tqku9RorDqI/AAAAAAAAE2Y/oeCp6PhBfL0/s1600/DSC_0333.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 463px; height: 308px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2TQdsDhCHms/Tqku9RorDqI/AAAAAAAAE2Y/oeCp6PhBfL0/s400/DSC_0333.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668113236263374498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See, we could literally just pick leaves along the way and have a bag full of it. Cars had to cramped up to the sides to let other cars pass by.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();}  catch(e)   {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_Kque8Krsws/TqkmTG7xHTI/AAAAAAAAEx8/mY_-KjLnK5o/s1600/DSC_0335.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 490px; height: 327px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_Kque8Krsws/TqkmTG7xHTI/AAAAAAAAEx8/mY_-KjLnK5o/s400/DSC_0335.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668103715743145266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();}  catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-g62LNszgHuM/Tqku-guTwcI/AAAAAAAAE24/Jfq7IxtFdQ4/s1600/DSC_0675.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&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/-ZnXDuCb8MkI/Tqku96csqRI/AAAAAAAAE2w/2VlX0jMCO9k/s1600/DSC_0505.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 460px; height: 308px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZnXDuCb8MkI/Tqku96csqRI/AAAAAAAAE2w/2VlX0jMCO9k/s400/DSC_0505.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668113247219001618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Breathtaking view of the Cameron Terrain from the BOH Tea Platform Cafe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();}  catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-j5S59xW5pHE/TqlmTMkL0zI/AAAAAAAAE3w/f_kr3f7Yhy8/s1600/P7097708.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 467px; height: 350px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-j5S59xW5pHE/TqlmTMkL0zI/AAAAAAAAE3w/f_kr3f7Yhy8/s400/P7097708.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668174085999022898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#cubabayangkan every morning wake up to this view?&lt;br /&gt;A cup of hot tea and some butter scones to melt the heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();}  catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zMAZ6Bx8lnk/TqlmSkUuJUI/AAAAAAAAE3k/MKwmPnfz2s0/s1600/P7097657.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 467px; height: 350px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zMAZ6Bx8lnk/TqlmSkUuJUI/AAAAAAAAE3k/MKwmPnfz2s0/s400/P7097657.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668174075196745026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e)   {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oytZHpYlMKU/TqkmULo_94I/AAAAAAAAEyU/U8zIlxX0hqI/s1600/DSC_0441.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&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/-4lmbnl8RbBI/TqkmTS3MuaI/AAAAAAAAEyM/SGALJWCwh4g/s1600/DSC_0360.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 477px; height: 318px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4lmbnl8RbBI/TqkmTS3MuaI/AAAAAAAAEyM/SGALJWCwh4g/s400/DSC_0360.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668103718945208738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The girls &amp;amp; moi&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();}  catch(e)  {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pYZKzh1jiDY/Tqku3Edc9zI/AAAAAAAAE18/StHx00csr0U/s1600/DSC_0285.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 456px; height: 305px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pYZKzh1jiDY/Tqku3Edc9zI/AAAAAAAAE18/StHx00csr0U/s400/DSC_0285.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668113129647437618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e)   {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-j-p8tauU2E4/TqkmSBYQikI/AAAAAAAAEx0/8xwFVevLb_0/s1600/DSC_0249.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Our very own talented artist imported directly from Korea. Ohyeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try  {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oytZHpYlMKU/TqkmULo_94I/AAAAAAAAEyU/U8zIlxX0hqI/s1600/DSC_0441.jpg"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e)  {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4G7Bw0REGmw/Tqku9vyD0UI/AAAAAAAAE2g/vwGMKyIqirU/s1600/DSC_0479.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 465px; height: 310px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4G7Bw0REGmw/Tqku9vyD0UI/AAAAAAAAE2g/vwGMKyIqirU/s400/DSC_0479.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668113244355809602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Our next top model gracing every shot with her fab style :)&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/-Q8Ez1fN8ap4/Tqkqexfl_GI/AAAAAAAAEzc/TWL7QXE2W1o/s1600/DSC_0545.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 310px; height: 462px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Q8Ez1fN8ap4/Tqkqexfl_GI/AAAAAAAAEzc/TWL7QXE2W1o/s400/DSC_0545.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668108314192772194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and yours truly, geeky ol gurl :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e)  {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2TQdsDhCHms/Tqku9RorDqI/AAAAAAAAE2Y/oeCp6PhBfL0/s1600/DSC_0333.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();}  catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bzMgCBG1LBM/TqlurzR52dI/AAAAAAAAE4I/8MZ0dwdSwb8/s1600/DSC_1900.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 309px; height: 461px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bzMgCBG1LBM/TqlurzR52dI/AAAAAAAAE4I/8MZ0dwdSwb8/s400/DSC_1900.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668183304801212882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Left Cameron with a big heart filled with joy,laughter and love :)&lt;br /&gt;We all took a piece of cameron with us. Thanks for wonderful memorable experience guys mmuahx!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to Ipoh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();}  catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_L8ic-yDwcM/TqknR4kyC0I/AAAAAAAAEyg/O2J_5GFZ7ME/s1600/DSC_0680.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 539px; height: 361px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_L8ic-yDwcM/TqknR4kyC0I/AAAAAAAAEyg/O2J_5GFZ7ME/s400/DSC_0680.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668104794220399426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e)  {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oytZHpYlMKU/TqkmULo_94I/AAAAAAAAEyU/U8zIlxX0hqI/s1600/DSC_0441.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6544116729071691422-3327280272285037413?l=iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com/feeds/3327280272285037413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6544116729071691422&amp;postID=3327280272285037413&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6544116729071691422/posts/default/3327280272285037413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6544116729071691422/posts/default/3327280272285037413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com/2011/10/piece-of-cameron.html' title='a piece of Cameron'/><author><name>L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18259981889970492623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hD6ElM7HpH4/Tyu1nza7MgI/AAAAAAAAE9c/t-KQYHCXaLE/s220/Picture%2B11.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LZ3iH5IJXAc/TqlmQQUCVEI/AAAAAAAAE3M/k6HtfRPQCFM/s72-c/P7077384.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6544116729071691422.post-3559762883201496650</id><published>2011-10-19T22:41:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-19T22:57:39.919+08:00</updated><title type='text'>dazed</title><content type='html'>I'm supposed to be doing some kind of work in Excel. Something to do with tableu,Gaussian method or something like that but can't recall how to do it exactly. Then a stain had to appear on the screen which then forced me to take out the wet wipes,wiped it off then eventually proceed to do all the nonsensical shit...I'm so helpless and redundant that I can't fathom how could I possibly be that easily distracted. Not to mention dealing with &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;firstworldproblems.&lt;/span&gt; You see, I'm on a diet. Well,so called diet. My dinner consist of cereal and milk. But the ass refuses to follow the command thus having to eat the cereal by itself. How sad and dispirited was I to be having dry cereal for dinner. And that people, is how sad my life can be at 11pm at nite.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6544116729071691422-3559762883201496650?l=iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com/feeds/3559762883201496650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6544116729071691422&amp;postID=3559762883201496650&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6544116729071691422/posts/default/3559762883201496650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6544116729071691422/posts/default/3559762883201496650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com/2011/10/dazed.html' title='dazed'/><author><name>L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18259981889970492623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hD6ElM7HpH4/Tyu1nza7MgI/AAAAAAAAE9c/t-KQYHCXaLE/s220/Picture%2B11.png'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6544116729071691422.post-8683607860543885627</id><published>2011-10-18T22:53:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-18T23:03:03.310+08:00</updated><title type='text'>change is good</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I've made a lot of promises and bullshits over the years. One of it was that I was gonna start eating healthy. And by healthy I don't mean cutting off carbs completely cos' that just ain't gonna be possible. But I promise that I would get back in shape no matter what it takes. It'll happen someday and I think that day has finally came.....at least for now.&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/6544116729071691422-8683607860543885627?l=iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com/feeds/8683607860543885627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6544116729071691422&amp;postID=8683607860543885627&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6544116729071691422/posts/default/8683607860543885627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6544116729071691422/posts/default/8683607860543885627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com/2011/10/change-is-good.html' title='change is good'/><author><name>L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18259981889970492623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hD6ElM7HpH4/Tyu1nza7MgI/AAAAAAAAE9c/t-KQYHCXaLE/s220/Picture%2B11.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6544116729071691422.post-438675395754320610</id><published>2011-10-17T23:27:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-18T00:06:34.270+08:00</updated><title type='text'>UTP Convo 11</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Last week I had my first experience to UTP Convo Fair!! The fair part was slightly entertaining although I find the actual event of the convo quite long and tiresome. Unless of course I was the one graduating. I've attended both my sibling's convo in London and both were really long winded so to be honest to the man who gives out the scroll throughout the event, I SALUTE. Standing up there for quite a long time is hard work bruh'. Anyway, since this is my virgin convo, with all that excitement we went to the fair on the first day! I wasn't expecting much cos' from what I've been told, it was so much better and bigger the year before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();}  catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Zh0PTb0MYy4/TpxLACAPwLI/AAAAAAAAEvo/fNamC5uo2pA/s1600/DSC_1784.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 438px; height: 293px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Zh0PTb0MYy4/TpxLACAPwLI/AAAAAAAAEvo/fNamC5uo2pA/s400/DSC_1784.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5664484895235227826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chia Wei, Rozen &amp;amp; moi :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();}  catch(e)  {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-u_tlrfhmoAU/TpxK_sAAAvI/AAAAAAAAEvQ/hclQfiB4mAI/s1600/DSC_1785.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 433px; height: 290px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-u_tlrfhmoAU/TpxK_sAAAvI/AAAAAAAAEvQ/hclQfiB4mAI/s400/DSC_1785.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5664484889328616178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The only performance I stayed to watch. Went back afterwards..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e)  {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-g2NQG0H3fGI/TpxK_2tXlTI/AAAAAAAAEvY/D91oVrTDx2E/s1600/DSC_1802.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 451px; height: 302px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-g2NQG0H3fGI/TpxK_2tXlTI/AAAAAAAAEvY/D91oVrTDx2E/s400/DSC_1802.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5664484892203259186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Michaelians in UTP!&lt;br /&gt;Debbie,Edgar and Mark.&lt;br /&gt;Another year to go for Debb and 2 years more to go for my Lovey.&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/-sP_Qz_5k11A/TpxOkcO8itI/AAAAAAAAEv0/tPuld9KXGIo/s1600/IMG-20111016-01877.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sP_Qz_5k11A/TpxOkcO8itI/AAAAAAAAEv0/tPuld9KXGIo/s400/IMG-20111016-01877.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5664488819286379218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Civil buddies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();}  catch(e)  {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-57mcxLpvnhg/TpxOlwPBxkI/AAAAAAAAEwM/3P8A4eWaCeQ/s1600/IMG-20111016-01890.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-57mcxLpvnhg/TpxOlwPBxkI/AAAAAAAAEwM/3P8A4eWaCeQ/s400/IMG-20111016-01890.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5664488841835300418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The boys trying to perfect their hat throwing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();}  catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TeLQvEKwF-k/TpxOmXAbsRI/AAAAAAAAEwY/kNImKsPUCjc/s1600/IMG-20111016-01901.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TeLQvEKwF-k/TpxOmXAbsRI/AAAAAAAAEwY/kNImKsPUCjc/s400/IMG-20111016-01901.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5664488852243067154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e)  {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-57mcxLpvnhg/TpxOlwPBxkI/AAAAAAAAEwM/3P8A4eWaCeQ/s1600/IMG-20111016-01890.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;3 more years till I get to throw my own graduation hat. Till then I'mma enjoy life in Tronoh and make beautiful memories with good company. To start off, I'll be heading off to Cameron Highlands for a road trip with my boyfriend and my girls soon :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6544116729071691422-438675395754320610?l=iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com/feeds/438675395754320610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6544116729071691422&amp;postID=438675395754320610&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6544116729071691422/posts/default/438675395754320610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6544116729071691422/posts/default/438675395754320610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com/2011/10/utp-convo-11.html' title='UTP Convo 11'/><author><name>L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18259981889970492623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hD6ElM7HpH4/Tyu1nza7MgI/AAAAAAAAE9c/t-KQYHCXaLE/s220/Picture%2B11.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Zh0PTb0MYy4/TpxLACAPwLI/AAAAAAAAEvo/fNamC5uo2pA/s72-c/DSC_1784.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6544116729071691422.post-5527878961118242673</id><published>2011-10-17T00:04:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-17T00:09:01.782+08:00</updated><title type='text'>so.</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So, hypothetically speaking. What if someone said your boyfriend had a different looking girlfriend. By different I meant, not you. What does that make you then, ya know hypothetically speaking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6544116729071691422-5527878961118242673?l=iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com/feeds/5527878961118242673/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6544116729071691422&amp;postID=5527878961118242673&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6544116729071691422/posts/default/5527878961118242673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6544116729071691422/posts/default/5527878961118242673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com/2011/10/so.html' title='so.'/><author><name>L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18259981889970492623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hD6ElM7HpH4/Tyu1nza7MgI/AAAAAAAAE9c/t-KQYHCXaLE/s220/Picture%2B11.png'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6544116729071691422.post-1271244573667331317</id><published>2011-10-14T15:06:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-14T15:42:40.009+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I suggest</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Approaching a certain numerical stage in life somehow possesses me into thinking that I should have already done most of the stuff in my bucket list. Here I am, a 21 year old who still can't figure out what needs to be done. Feels like forever since I've done something productive and majestic. Don't I have some kind of free pass of temporary freedom at this part of my life? Head off to some rocking head banging parties or go skinny dipping in the dark or embark on a teen driven passion road trip across the country with a convertible?? I mean Katy Perry literally lists them all down for us. Ugh, I am bored. Need people who'll jump in the bandwagon bound to the BEST TIME OF YER LIFE. Ain't no one be interrupting my groove. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Whose in? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6544116729071691422-1271244573667331317?l=iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com/feeds/1271244573667331317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6544116729071691422&amp;postID=1271244573667331317&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6544116729071691422/posts/default/1271244573667331317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6544116729071691422/posts/default/1271244573667331317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com/2011/10/i-suggest.html' title='I suggest'/><author><name>L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18259981889970492623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hD6ElM7HpH4/Tyu1nza7MgI/AAAAAAAAE9c/t-KQYHCXaLE/s220/Picture%2B11.png'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6544116729071691422.post-4487565652328046416</id><published>2011-10-10T20:38:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-10T20:40:32.438+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Techno Homies</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had our first white day ever!!&lt;br /&gt;IBIS JAN 2011&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();}  catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z_bi84H1PZU/TpLnafszEgI/AAAAAAAAEsc/RW_87At3SkE/s1600/300088_158633470897679_100002530805712_287086_1592854419_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 319px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z_bi84H1PZU/TpLnafszEgI/AAAAAAAAEsc/RW_87At3SkE/s400/300088_158633470897679_100002530805712_287086_1592854419_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661842123930145282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Picture taken from &lt;a href="http://lullabyspecialdia.blogspot.com/"&gt;Fateen&lt;/a&gt; :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6544116729071691422-4487565652328046416?l=iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com/feeds/4487565652328046416/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6544116729071691422&amp;postID=4487565652328046416&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6544116729071691422/posts/default/4487565652328046416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6544116729071691422/posts/default/4487565652328046416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com/2011/10/techno-homies.html' title='Techno Homies'/><author><name>L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18259981889970492623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hD6ElM7HpH4/Tyu1nza7MgI/AAAAAAAAE9c/t-KQYHCXaLE/s220/Picture%2B11.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z_bi84H1PZU/TpLnafszEgI/AAAAAAAAEsc/RW_87At3SkE/s72-c/300088_158633470897679_100002530805712_287086_1592854419_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6544116729071691422.post-8585270458129166265</id><published>2011-09-09T00:56:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-09T01:00:31.417+08:00</updated><title type='text'>By the hour..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Today was mega tiring. Was so damn busy converting oxygen to carbon dioxide; as tumblr would propose. And having my 3rd paper with Gamelan Test afterwards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A useless photo booth pic to light up my own day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();}  catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z0s6mUxD2XE/Tmjz0_-vexI/AAAAAAAAEr0/d0Na0g4uoaQ/s1600/Photo%2B1%2Bcopy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 410px; height: 309px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z0s6mUxD2XE/Tmjz0_-vexI/AAAAAAAAEr0/d0Na0g4uoaQ/s400/Photo%2B1%2Bcopy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5650033824389626642" 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/6544116729071691422-8585270458129166265?l=iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com/feeds/8585270458129166265/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6544116729071691422&amp;postID=8585270458129166265&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6544116729071691422/posts/default/8585270458129166265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6544116729071691422/posts/default/8585270458129166265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com/2011/09/by-hour.html' title='By the hour..'/><author><name>L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18259981889970492623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hD6ElM7HpH4/Tyu1nza7MgI/AAAAAAAAE9c/t-KQYHCXaLE/s220/Picture%2B11.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z0s6mUxD2XE/Tmjz0_-vexI/AAAAAAAAEr0/d0Na0g4uoaQ/s72-c/Photo%2B1%2Bcopy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6544116729071691422.post-6794801905496805556</id><published>2011-09-05T20:40:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-05T20:58:19.800+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My social network timeline, if not inundated with post about getting back home, it's about Smurfs and Smurfs or being dead lazy to study. So should I jump in the bandwagon? Question is, which?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 DAYS TILL I'M BACK HOME!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;OMGGG CANNOT STUDY WEYHH SOO LAZYYY!!!&lt;br /&gt;WANNA WATCH SMURFSSS AWHHHHH/SMURFS DAMN KIUTTTTTT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Truth is, I am not coming back in 5 days nor have I had the time to go the cinema and watch the blue characters in action. However, I did study. So this &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ferris-wheel-ride-of-a-semester&lt;/span&gt; better do me some good. I mean, I have to or it'll be a huge embarrassment to my self-esteem. Now ain't the time to flunk out of paper that asks you the most general basic thing on earth now would ya?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haih, faster lah finish exam. Haven't been home for like 5 months and I already figured the first question they'd ask me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; "Kau potong rambut kah??".. Uh, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;nope I hid the rest of my hair at the back of my head.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6544116729071691422-6794801905496805556?l=iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com/feeds/6794801905496805556/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6544116729071691422&amp;postID=6794801905496805556&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6544116729071691422/posts/default/6794801905496805556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6544116729071691422/posts/default/6794801905496805556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com/2011/09/oh.html' title='Oh'/><author><name>L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18259981889970492623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hD6ElM7HpH4/Tyu1nza7MgI/AAAAAAAAE9c/t-KQYHCXaLE/s220/Picture%2B11.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6544116729071691422.post-8867396945340021465</id><published>2011-08-26T16:39:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-26T18:03:44.248+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Explain it to me</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Tell him to jump higher&lt;br /&gt;Tell him to run farther&lt;br /&gt;Make him measure up&lt;br /&gt;Decades longer than you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Piece it together&lt;br /&gt;It's like weather&lt;br /&gt;Watch him travel&lt;br /&gt;Kiss the gravel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell him to jump higher&lt;br /&gt;Tell him to run farther&lt;br /&gt;Make him measure up&lt;br /&gt;Ten times longer than you ever should&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;You never could explain them to me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;-LizPhair&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6544116729071691422-8867396945340021465?l=iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com/feeds/8867396945340021465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6544116729071691422&amp;postID=8867396945340021465&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6544116729071691422/posts/default/8867396945340021465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6544116729071691422/posts/default/8867396945340021465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com/2011/08/explain-it-to-me_26.html' title='Explain it to me'/><author><name>L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18259981889970492623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hD6ElM7HpH4/Tyu1nza7MgI/AAAAAAAAE9c/t-KQYHCXaLE/s220/Picture%2B11.png'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6544116729071691422.post-8660290892980498411</id><published>2011-08-25T21:23:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-05T19:33:37.594+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Anything but ordinary</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; Today everyone went back. The house is almost empty. No more laughing streaks at an inappropriate timing, no more sounds of annoying door hinges every 10 minutes. It's good tho' but it means that I am the only one in this boring old house and I wanna go back to KK!!!! Chill gurl, it wont be long now. Just gotta get through a few more weeks and home is where I'll be. Today marked the last day of lecture of our final week before exams. And yesterday I had no choice but to relentlessly sit through a 5 hour class basically just waiting to receive horrible coursework marks. Can't believe why I'm sayin this, but blame it on the tutor. Bitch gots some serious bipolar issues dangling on her pinky finger. Uggh. Bikin panas doh..But oh well, life ain't all sweet sugary coated candy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and some old news to be post.Eventually I mustered all the confidence I had to cut off my locks :( You need to understand the sentiments that lie underneath this sudden decision. I had long locks for almost 10 years and now..now I have  a bob cut. It's been a month so somewhere in between I found ways to work with it..although the vain-0-meter seems to be crashing rapidly. But with god willing, my hair no longer sits on the chin-length. It's really growing quite fast....I might be short haired for only 6 months. Max!! Haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shall now proceed to display my old beautiful hair. *shucks&lt;br /&gt;Picture circa 2010 lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();}  catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fMlf9FBFiDo/TlZaSqVWbHI/AAAAAAAAEqc/9LFb-lezw0w/s1600/Love2841.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fMlf9FBFiDo/TlZaSqVWbHI/AAAAAAAAEqc/9LFb-lezw0w/s400/Love2841.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644798459603479666" 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/-FixLB0JiKpM/TlZVL43dcRI/AAAAAAAAEps/KzwYvgJf-i8/s1600/Love2243.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 294px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FixLB0JiKpM/TlZVL43dcRI/AAAAAAAAEps/KzwYvgJf-i8/s400/Love2243.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644792845687419154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2011 hair. Still chio mah right *blows trumpet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();}  catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Zc3itdwGFa8/TlZVMeeGUAI/AAAAAAAAEp0/gAsX1YJ66fY/s1600/IMG-20110819-01419.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Zc3itdwGFa8/TlZVMeeGUAI/AAAAAAAAEp0/gAsX1YJ66fY/s400/IMG-20110819-01419.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644792855781593090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to my boyfriend who successfully persuaded me to chop my hair off. A change is always good nonetheless. Can't argue with that. But Love, this will be the last of my short hairy days. lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will blog more, as you can tell. It is the only companion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6544116729071691422-8660290892980498411?l=iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com/feeds/8660290892980498411/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6544116729071691422&amp;postID=8660290892980498411&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6544116729071691422/posts/default/8660290892980498411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6544116729071691422/posts/default/8660290892980498411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com/2011/08/anything-but-ordinary.html' title='Anything but ordinary'/><author><name>L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18259981889970492623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hD6ElM7HpH4/Tyu1nza7MgI/AAAAAAAAE9c/t-KQYHCXaLE/s220/Picture%2B11.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fMlf9FBFiDo/TlZaSqVWbHI/AAAAAAAAEqc/9LFb-lezw0w/s72-c/Love2841.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6544116729071691422.post-7131281091361068417</id><published>2011-08-23T00:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-23T00:40:45.335+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Coffee</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I should be falling asleep, falling deep into my sweet reverie. But I had coffee, and instantaneous gut to have coffee at 12 midnite. So tell me, what other nonsensical thought would I be having tonight? I'm sure as hell won't be easily entranced by the sweet comforting voices in my head telling me to breathe in and out. Guess this is where I reopen an old chest full of keepsakes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Does it still matter what I think? I somehow think it does.&lt;br /&gt;If you get what I mean. But of course it wont.&lt;br /&gt;There's a reason why they're keepsakes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodnight. The heart shall drift off now.&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/6544116729071691422-7131281091361068417?l=iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com/feeds/7131281091361068417/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6544116729071691422&amp;postID=7131281091361068417&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6544116729071691422/posts/default/7131281091361068417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6544116729071691422/posts/default/7131281091361068417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com/2011/08/coffee.html' title='Coffee'/><author><name>L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18259981889970492623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hD6ElM7HpH4/Tyu1nza7MgI/AAAAAAAAE9c/t-KQYHCXaLE/s220/Picture%2B11.png'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6544116729071691422.post-3022196730794100048</id><published>2011-08-22T01:11:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-22T01:48:53.300+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Graduating Senior CSS Dinner</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tonight was loads of crackling lawaks and tons of guling guling on the floor kinda incidents. As your newly elected secretary for CSS *ehemmm I can proudly debut my first report! Yay! So the dinner closed about an hour ago after a series of never ending photo sessions. I miss gatherings like these, kinda reminds me of high school gatherings and reunions which I like! Anyway moving on to the point, we were celebrating the seniors who'd be Graduating from UTP!! Wahh!! Somehow graduation always makes me happy inside although it is quite sad to be leaving friends and I guess, to leave UTP behind. After all, it's been like 5 years in that place. Not only the seniors came, but also to the super seniors! LOL super seniors cos they all graduate like long long time already~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The dinner wasn't at any fancy ballroom or whatever. It's at our very own Tudung Saji Restaurant!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();}  catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jdaEbE9XPVE/TlE8dmA2KMI/AAAAAAAAEng/uRAYeqXZ2cE/s1600/P8218011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jdaEbE9XPVE/TlE8dmA2KMI/AAAAAAAAEng/uRAYeqXZ2cE/s400/P8218011.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643358287189911746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Erize, Hoho and Nell being the receptionist :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e)  {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wHBF3gfMrsY/TlE8da2XHaI/AAAAAAAAEnY/Ki3dAMBJWG8/s1600/P8217987.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wHBF3gfMrsY/TlE8da2XHaI/AAAAAAAAEnY/Ki3dAMBJWG8/s400/P8217987.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643358284193144226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got my lucky ticket! Grab 2 prizes sumore can!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e)  {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sRv6F6Y7uY8/TlE8dGfLdHI/AAAAAAAAEnQ/QZaCRSwlVB4/s1600/P8217981.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sRv6F6Y7uY8/TlE8dGfLdHI/AAAAAAAAEnQ/QZaCRSwlVB4/s400/P8217981.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643358278727201906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rozen with her uber stylo double LOVE ring and mega cuteness iPhone 4 cover!&lt;br /&gt;p/s Ring was only RM5. Damn cheap and damn cute!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e)  {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-E03Jy7r177E/TlE8c4y-BwI/AAAAAAAAEnI/-ytUcKgzdHE/s1600/P8217979.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-E03Jy7r177E/TlE8c4y-BwI/AAAAAAAAEnI/-ytUcKgzdHE/s400/P8217979.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643358275052111618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My beloved loveee!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e)  {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UJN2woV2Ym4/TlE8cv1vpPI/AAAAAAAAEnA/1EbNokHwmfc/s1600/P8217974.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UJN2woV2Ym4/TlE8cv1vpPI/AAAAAAAAEnA/1EbNokHwmfc/s400/P8217974.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643358272647832818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From what started as a sing-a-long from the seniors..it went to become...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();}  catch(e)  {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-y3uBk8OPsRs/TlE8nS73AfI/AAAAAAAAEoA/k3j0CZocnPI/s1600/P8218155.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-y3uBk8OPsRs/TlE8nS73AfI/AAAAAAAAEoA/k3j0CZocnPI/s400/P8218155.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643358453867414002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...a sumazau fiestaaaa!!! Feeels like home. Borneo people were born to get any party righttt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();}  catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dPWvmqsxudI/TlE8nb6iqxI/AAAAAAAAEoI/btJqcAvXrNo/s1600/P8218160.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dPWvmqsxudI/TlE8nb6iqxI/AAAAAAAAEoI/btJqcAvXrNo/s400/P8218160.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643358456277805842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahemmm.. highlight of the game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e)  {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1K3DjndgSXI/TlE8m386QLI/AAAAAAAAEnw/ZaI1VIEe6Fs/s1600/P8218071.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1K3DjndgSXI/TlE8m386QLI/AAAAAAAAEnw/ZaI1VIEe6Fs/s400/P8218071.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643358446624063666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mark and Claire. Same shirt weyh :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e)  {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-48RFM5dl-Ok/TlE8mh_DlnI/AAAAAAAAEno/GxkDm15pPdw/s1600/P8218016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-48RFM5dl-Ok/TlE8mh_DlnI/AAAAAAAAEno/GxkDm15pPdw/s400/P8218016.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643358440727484018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mark was awarded "THE MOST ACTIVE MEMBER".&lt;br /&gt;Awesomeee congratsss Love!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();}  catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tmkAW3hjBZc/TlE9KqysoiI/AAAAAAAAEpU/DwiuGofo_Ec/s1600/P8218223.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tmkAW3hjBZc/TlE9KqysoiI/AAAAAAAAEpU/DwiuGofo_Ec/s400/P8218223.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643359061566857762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Schoolmates to Unimates to Coursemates.&lt;br /&gt;Congrats and Good luck Edgar!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e)  {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4Z85-I8_tJQ/TlE9KdgOgtI/AAAAAAAAEpM/o-5MD48WRWY/s1600/P8218219.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4Z85-I8_tJQ/TlE9KdgOgtI/AAAAAAAAEpM/o-5MD48WRWY/s400/P8218219.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643359057999725266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Queen of the night and Eric's alter ego.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();}  catch(e)  {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tu9BvSAoxpk/TlE9KHHRBBI/AAAAAAAAEo8/jk7QY7J6OmQ/s1600/P8218198.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tu9BvSAoxpk/TlE9KHHRBBI/AAAAAAAAEo8/jk7QY7J6OmQ/s400/P8218198.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643359051989451794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With Melissa, Rozen and Monica :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();}  catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GiAocQGkN9k/TlE84XFCNGI/AAAAAAAAEog/YKDp1Je3XNE/s1600/P8218184.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GiAocQGkN9k/TlE84XFCNGI/AAAAAAAAEog/YKDp1Je3XNE/s400/P8218184.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643358747037414498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Graduating Seniors!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();}  catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TqOwvNKjRys/TlE84A3_LUI/AAAAAAAAEoQ/w_eaOgvth1U/s1600/P8218175.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TqOwvNKjRys/TlE84A3_LUI/AAAAAAAAEoQ/w_eaOgvth1U/s400/P8218175.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643358741077110082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Seniors and juniors collide&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();}  catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Yq87nFB49FU/TlE84TSlMMI/AAAAAAAAEoY/PV-xD8mlvfk/s1600/P8218178.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Yq87nFB49FU/TlE84TSlMMI/AAAAAAAAEoY/PV-xD8mlvfk/s400/P8218178.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643358746020491458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e)  {}" style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tu9BvSAoxpk/TlE9KHHRBBI/AAAAAAAAEo8/jk7QY7J6OmQ/s1600/P8218198.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;CSS FAMILY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e)  {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PPiTRh9OnUs/TlE847hJMQI/AAAAAAAAEow/BvFGLhn6TxY/s1600/P8218188.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 459px; height: 344px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PPiTRh9OnUs/TlE847hJMQI/AAAAAAAAEow/BvFGLhn6TxY/s400/P8218188.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643358756818989314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/-i80QuKarZmE/TlE84v8TYSI/AAAAAAAAEoo/jLQeDYLoHXw/s1600/P8218187.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 444px; height: 332px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-i80QuKarZmE/TlE84v8TYSI/AAAAAAAAEoo/jLQeDYLoHXw/s400/P8218187.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643358753711677730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that's how we end a good night! See ya'll next semester!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;__________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a totallllllyyyyyyy more important thing today....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is my 20th monthsary!!&lt;br /&gt;I love you Mark Dexter M. Tan!!! Here's to many many beautiful things coming our way.. &amp;lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;"We'll always be together, no matter how far it seems. We'll always be together, together in electric dreams."&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();}  catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-L8ecU7IIzso/TlFDbEAtlAI/AAAAAAAAEpc/Mm7JqsXo1Eg/s1600/P8218042.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-L8ecU7IIzso/TlFDbEAtlAI/AAAAAAAAEpc/Mm7JqsXo1Eg/s400/P8218042.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643365940284199938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GiAocQGkN9k/TlE84XFCNGI/AAAAAAAAEog/YKDp1Je3XNE/s1600/P8218184.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6544116729071691422-3022196730794100048?l=iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com/feeds/3022196730794100048/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6544116729071691422&amp;postID=3022196730794100048&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6544116729071691422/posts/default/3022196730794100048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6544116729071691422/posts/default/3022196730794100048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com/2011/08/graduating-senior-css-dinner.html' title='Graduating Senior CSS Dinner'/><author><name>L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18259981889970492623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hD6ElM7HpH4/Tyu1nza7MgI/AAAAAAAAE9c/t-KQYHCXaLE/s220/Picture%2B11.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jdaEbE9XPVE/TlE8dmA2KMI/AAAAAAAAEng/uRAYeqXZ2cE/s72-c/P8218011.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6544116729071691422.post-2850013660758294755</id><published>2011-08-18T17:04:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-18T17:15:49.983+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tap Tap</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Someone seems to be keen on an attempt to challenge &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;my&lt;/span&gt; tap tap skills.&lt;br /&gt;Can't deny it, girl' got some pretty serious swag.&lt;br /&gt;#Like a bawsee..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();}  catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bM_y6W5xlMU/TkzVs4Nd5jI/AAAAAAAAEmw/tFDj1zfGdqo/s1600/IMG-20110817-01386.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bM_y6W5xlMU/TkzVs4Nd5jI/AAAAAAAAEmw/tFDj1zfGdqo/s400/IMG-20110817-01386.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642119400168220210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e)  {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eyjdZhtOek4/TkzVstPt3XI/AAAAAAAAEmo/7yMZwbDfoLg/s1600/IMG-20110818-01401.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eyjdZhtOek4/TkzVstPt3XI/AAAAAAAAEmo/7yMZwbDfoLg/s400/IMG-20110818-01401.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642119397224865138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that we've played all the song, I need to get the Tap Tap 4 Revenge!!!! So pleaseeee can someone tell me if&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Jailbreaking the Ipad2 is safe??!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a totally different side, I got this owl accessory for only RM5! And a RM7 owl ring which sadly was too big for me so I had to pass. Crazy cheap!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();}  catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jFjFZM9mJk4/TkzXcOoSDAI/AAAAAAAAEm4/PN-Fz1agpaM/s1600/IMG-20110816-01377.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jFjFZM9mJk4/TkzXcOoSDAI/AAAAAAAAEm4/PN-Fz1agpaM/s400/IMG-20110816-01377.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642121313151749122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6544116729071691422-2850013660758294755?l=iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com/feeds/2850013660758294755/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6544116729071691422&amp;postID=2850013660758294755&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6544116729071691422/posts/default/2850013660758294755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6544116729071691422/posts/default/2850013660758294755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com/2011/08/tap-tap.html' title='Tap Tap'/><author><name>L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18259981889970492623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hD6ElM7HpH4/Tyu1nza7MgI/AAAAAAAAE9c/t-KQYHCXaLE/s220/Picture%2B11.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bM_y6W5xlMU/TkzVs4Nd5jI/AAAAAAAAEmw/tFDj1zfGdqo/s72-c/IMG-20110817-01386.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6544116729071691422.post-6178951012040201084</id><published>2011-08-15T23:11:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-15T23:36:03.903+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Takin a bite out of the apple</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fuhxElwhxnA/Tkk6A5z-U_I/AAAAAAAAEmg/jyxzZOjHbt8/s1600/IMG-20110815-01376.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I really wished I'd be able to blog more or at least get to rant crap after this.  I don't wanna live my life without capturing the happy moments, especially with pictures or with words at least. What happened with my passion in photography? Where did it all dissipate into? I left it all to slowly vanish in my heart. I'd give anything to have all my passion back to me. I use to thought I'd have my own force field around..but I guess it was all in my head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The semester is almost over, thank god :) Exam is in 2 weeks and Raya will be in a week. I won't be able to visit my cousin's in Papar this time and I won't be able to enjoy the rendang,ketupat,kuih and all the spicy delectables..Instead I get to spend it here in Residential Village 3. Quite depressing since there isn't much I can do in this place. Well, another reason for me to just concentrate on my studies. In a nutshell, this semester felt like a stroll in the park. Felt hella quick. Like I was somehow sucked in a swirl of clouds with electro-magnified force of nature. My boyfriend won't be coming back with me for the next semester.. This somehow reminded me of our long distance relationship which I despise so much back when I was a million miles away in a cold wintery weather.. It may be only 4 months apart, but a day without him feels like time passes so slow to torture me. I know all that crap and cliche things about one does not have to see each other everyday to stay in love.. It's not about that at all. I don't have problem staying happily in love with him, I'm having problems about not being able to feel complete and whole without the other half. Maybe I'm spoilt, maybe I rely too much..but it feels good to have someone to rely on all the time. It's like a safety jacket..but most of all, I love you..that's why :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I get to chill with my family in KL few days ago and mommy bought me an Ipad 2. White color sumore!! It now matches my Macbook and my Ipod. Getting an Apple excites me so much even if I have no idea what to do with the Ipad other than the apps since I can't connect to the internet. But I will make full of it..thanks mummy, love mummy and daddy! I feel like a little girl all over again with gifts :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();}  catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fuhxElwhxnA/Tkk6A5z-U_I/AAAAAAAAEmg/jyxzZOjHbt8/s1600/IMG-20110815-01376.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 348px; height: 464px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fuhxElwhxnA/Tkk6A5z-U_I/AAAAAAAAEmg/jyxzZOjHbt8/s400/IMG-20110815-01376.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641103795451483122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So there you go, an update of my life in this little town called Tronoh. Nothing exciting nothing exclusive.. I am healthy and happy so yeah. Life is great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Note to self, " Life is too short to dwell on all that's wrong. Gonna feel much &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;better today&lt;/span&gt;". Thanks Neyo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6544116729071691422-6178951012040201084?l=iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com/feeds/6178951012040201084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6544116729071691422&amp;postID=6178951012040201084&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6544116729071691422/posts/default/6178951012040201084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6544116729071691422/posts/default/6178951012040201084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com/2011/08/takin-bite-out-of-apple.html' title='Takin a bite out of the apple'/><author><name>L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18259981889970492623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hD6ElM7HpH4/Tyu1nza7MgI/AAAAAAAAE9c/t-KQYHCXaLE/s220/Picture%2B11.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fuhxElwhxnA/Tkk6A5z-U_I/AAAAAAAAEmg/jyxzZOjHbt8/s72-c/IMG-20110815-01376.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6544116729071691422.post-7900751231650772591</id><published>2011-07-27T21:33:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-27T21:36:56.166+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Glide</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whoa, I am on the cover of Glide's sleek website :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();}  catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tLRtk9CzK1M/TjATskRdgSI/AAAAAAAAEmY/oH1-PqO24DU/s1600/Picture%2B1.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 510px; height: 314px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tLRtk9CzK1M/TjATskRdgSI/AAAAAAAAEmY/oH1-PqO24DU/s400/Picture%2B1.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634024790212575522" 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/6544116729071691422-7900751231650772591?l=iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com/feeds/7900751231650772591/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6544116729071691422&amp;postID=7900751231650772591&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6544116729071691422/posts/default/7900751231650772591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6544116729071691422/posts/default/7900751231650772591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com/2011/07/glide.html' title='Glide'/><author><name>L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18259981889970492623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hD6ElM7HpH4/Tyu1nza7MgI/AAAAAAAAE9c/t-KQYHCXaLE/s220/Picture%2B11.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tLRtk9CzK1M/TjATskRdgSI/AAAAAAAAEmY/oH1-PqO24DU/s72-c/Picture%2B1.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6544116729071691422.post-6999592190010268331</id><published>2011-07-12T13:48:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-12T14:13:26.494+08:00</updated><title type='text'>two places at once</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cjVI9v3UpAU/Thvk2TIy-WI/AAAAAAAAEmI/DPad3VvUdQU/s1600/s.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I've always wanted relive one of the moments in my ultimate favourite movie of all time..A walk to remember.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This here, is us standing on &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;two places at once&lt;/span&gt; :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Near the Border of Perak &amp;amp; Pahang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();}  catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cjVI9v3UpAU/Thvk2TIy-WI/AAAAAAAAEmI/DPad3VvUdQU/s1600/s.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 495px; height: 371px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cjVI9v3UpAU/Thvk2TIy-WI/AAAAAAAAEmI/DPad3VvUdQU/s400/s.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628343780830804322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what's next? Umm, get a tattoo?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();}  catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--NuXeAs-eGI/ThvjmkiGG4I/AAAAAAAAEl4/gJ2x-aOE_X0/s1600/P7107933.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6544116729071691422-6999592190010268331?l=iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com/feeds/6999592190010268331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6544116729071691422&amp;postID=6999592190010268331&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6544116729071691422/posts/default/6999592190010268331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6544116729071691422/posts/default/6999592190010268331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com/2011/07/two-places-at-once.html' title='two places at once'/><author><name>L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18259981889970492623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hD6ElM7HpH4/Tyu1nza7MgI/AAAAAAAAE9c/t-KQYHCXaLE/s220/Picture%2B11.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cjVI9v3UpAU/Thvk2TIy-WI/AAAAAAAAEmI/DPad3VvUdQU/s72-c/s.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6544116729071691422.post-3338311388953245461</id><published>2011-07-12T13:28:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-12T13:40:18.277+08:00</updated><title type='text'>nonexistent break</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Why am I the one going through this useless midsem break?! Like who gives a 2 day break for a 5 month semester? I can't even begin to explain this fury..Well,nuff talking that's already behind and now let me be happy about my weekend to Hatyai together with UiTM Sri Iskandar for 4 days of shopping euphoria. I even made myself a list for all the pointless things am gonna be buying later, just to fill in the demands even if it won't ever touch it again. That's just how the pattern goes, see I bought 2 pairs of feather earrings from F21 which still never saw the sunlight, a baby blue mini dress which is still fitted nicely in the cupboard still waiting for it's time to be useful. Don't blame me, my cupboard may be full of clothes but still I ain't got nothing to wear. Ta~&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/6544116729071691422-3338311388953245461?l=iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com/feeds/3338311388953245461/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6544116729071691422&amp;postID=3338311388953245461&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6544116729071691422/posts/default/3338311388953245461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6544116729071691422/posts/default/3338311388953245461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com/2011/07/nonexistent-break.html' title='nonexistent break'/><author><name>L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18259981889970492623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hD6ElM7HpH4/Tyu1nza7MgI/AAAAAAAAE9c/t-KQYHCXaLE/s220/Picture%2B11.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6544116729071691422.post-6588274726498213366</id><published>2011-06-30T23:03:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-30T23:16:29.550+08:00</updated><title type='text'>midnite ramble</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Apparently, they thought we were making nests in the room. Uh hello, it's not like we don't get out, it's cos we're always out that you don't see us that often.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aaand uh, keep it low when you decide to shout hysterically for no reason at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kthanksbai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();}  catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--C_hr5PXM5M/TgyRZ5TifKI/AAAAAAAAElo/Oq-AJHko0Xs/s1600/Picnik%2Bcollage.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 264px; height: 528px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--C_hr5PXM5M/TgyRZ5TifKI/AAAAAAAAElo/Oq-AJHko0Xs/s400/Picnik%2Bcollage.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5624029908744436898" 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/6544116729071691422-6588274726498213366?l=iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com/feeds/6588274726498213366/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6544116729071691422&amp;postID=6588274726498213366&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6544116729071691422/posts/default/6588274726498213366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6544116729071691422/posts/default/6588274726498213366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com/2011/06/midnite-ramble.html' title='midnite ramble'/><author><name>L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18259981889970492623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hD6ElM7HpH4/Tyu1nza7MgI/AAAAAAAAE9c/t-KQYHCXaLE/s220/Picture%2B11.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--C_hr5PXM5M/TgyRZ5TifKI/AAAAAAAAElo/Oq-AJHko0Xs/s72-c/Picnik%2Bcollage.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6544116729071691422.post-7680204541234823033</id><published>2011-06-25T22:10:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-26T23:09:18.298+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A beautiful day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My boyfriend's family came over today and I tagged along to the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Le Tour Ipoh&lt;/span&gt; conducted by my bf himself hehee I was up and ready for the long exciting day ahead! When I woke up this morning my back was cranking up which is weird because the day before I had a 45 minutes jog so my legs should be the one that's hurting but instead I was having backache. Which makes me wonder, how the hell do I jog? Do I lean too much forward or does my head lead the run? I mean come on, am I one of those statistics where people just don't know how to jog?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhoooo...my Beby and I left utp around 10 and finally met them at the lobby about 11. Our first stop was the ever famous Foh San which I never knew about until now of course! Aunty&amp;amp;Uncle took so much food that they just kept it coming after each dish but none is wasted cos we everyone's a tanker I suppose :P Gosh it was sooo delishhh thank youu I was very very contented and full (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Afterwards, we headed to Gua Tempurung for the Top of the World tour. The last time we took the Grand Tour which is more strenuous so I couldn't risk it being underwater. This time I took my BB with me but still pictures came out crapppy so yeah whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took this photo when we were at the first platform. Look how magnificent the entrance is...hauntingly beautiful..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();}  catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WRo8Xse9Pds/TgXx3OLzXII/AAAAAAAAEjI/PluVDxFUltE/s1600/IMG-20110625-01041.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 491px; height: 368px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WRo8Xse9Pds/TgXx3OLzXII/AAAAAAAAEjI/PluVDxFUltE/s400/IMG-20110625-01041.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622165640844631170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inside the cave..there's quite a lot of people on the tour. Making soo much noise...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();}  catch(e)  {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-m5jhvYfq0oE/TgX2YaQ1DmI/AAAAAAAAEkw/C3gL2YclrpE/s1600/IMG-20110625-01042.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-m5jhvYfq0oE/TgX2YaQ1DmI/AAAAAAAAEkw/C3gL2YclrpE/s400/IMG-20110625-01042.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622170609069133410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess what this is......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This spooky dark depths is actually leading towards the underground river. I've passed this route and the staircase literally was 70degrees downwards. Imagine that..holding on to your dear life with the stair rails. But you gotta take the Grand Tour to pass here if not, this is the last platform for the easier tours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();}  catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uzKSisDxD84/TgX2Y7CvgEI/AAAAAAAAEk4/hbyYGzTOne8/s1600/IMG-20110625-01049.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 487px; height: 365px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uzKSisDxD84/TgX2Y7CvgEI/AAAAAAAAEk4/hbyYGzTOne8/s400/IMG-20110625-01049.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622170617868419138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Drove another 45 minutes to the famous Kellie's Castle in Batu Gajah. The story behind this majestic building is more or less the same as Taj Mahal. An undying love towards his wife thus the construction of the castle but the completion was cut short when he died in Portugal somewhere in 1905......but the spirits remain lingering around the castle as they claimed....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();}  catch(e)  {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Xb6zlxLBMAw/TgXx3RpYqkI/AAAAAAAAEjQ/q3fKXx-rIbI/s1600/IMG-20110625-01056.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 469px; height: 351px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Xb6zlxLBMAw/TgXx3RpYqkI/AAAAAAAAEjQ/q3fKXx-rIbI/s400/IMG-20110625-01056.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622165641774017090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our first photo in Kellie's Castle &amp;lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e)  {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yg8F7WSENg8/TgXzuxsZf6I/AAAAAAAAEkg/gUXbr1yzhDo/s1600/IMG-20110625-01059.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 463px; height: 347px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yg8F7WSENg8/TgXzuxsZf6I/AAAAAAAAEkg/gUXbr1yzhDo/s400/IMG-20110625-01059.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622167694781022114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e)  {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wmKkG3a_GhI/TgXzuTRhlUI/AAAAAAAAEkY/iN8PO4gVL-g/s1600/IMG-20110625-01064.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 406px; height: 541px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wmKkG3a_GhI/TgXzuTRhlUI/AAAAAAAAEkY/iN8PO4gVL-g/s400/IMG-20110625-01064.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622167686615242050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();}  catch(e)  {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Qi3qPNUTNaw/TgXymEvpQ1I/AAAAAAAAEjY/f17Y19b0QDs/s1600/IMG-20110625-01063.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 384px; height: 512px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Qi3qPNUTNaw/TgXymEvpQ1I/AAAAAAAAEjY/f17Y19b0QDs/s400/IMG-20110625-01063.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622166445764461394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();}  catch(e)   {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-31RqbIWcEbA/TgXynHQANsI/AAAAAAAAEjw/YfkDXZxg0Kw/s1600/IMG-20110625-01086.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 458px; height: 343px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-31RqbIWcEbA/TgXynHQANsI/AAAAAAAAEjw/YfkDXZxg0Kw/s400/IMG-20110625-01086.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622166463616923330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This corridor was said to be haunted. The spirits of that man can be seen lingering around here...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();}  catch(e)   {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6N9A4gUm6os/TgXy9L7XfqI/AAAAAAAAEj4/K3q1yANsHhU/s1600/IMG-20110625-01090.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 374px; height: 498px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6N9A4gUm6os/TgXy9L7XfqI/AAAAAAAAEj4/K3q1yANsHhU/s400/IMG-20110625-01090.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622166842829668002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfinished castle..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();}  catch(e)   {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-V_Kh5NzD59I/TgXymtQ6RII/AAAAAAAAEjo/21mySyklHEw/s1600/IMG-20110625-01077.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 390px; height: 520px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-V_Kh5NzD59I/TgXymtQ6RII/AAAAAAAAEjo/21mySyklHEw/s400/IMG-20110625-01077.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622166456641406082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like this picture (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();}  catch(e)   {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Obde3re-k3k/TgXymUfN_-I/AAAAAAAAEjg/_a9VnfRsnXs/s1600/IMG-20110625-01065.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 391px; height: 521px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Obde3re-k3k/TgXymUfN_-I/AAAAAAAAEjg/_a9VnfRsnXs/s400/IMG-20110625-01065.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622166449990533090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the Para Pad..a place where he could sit down and stare at his creation..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();}  catch(e)  {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-G_ACU9-vYsw/TgXy9zg_kgI/AAAAAAAAEkI/xKt7UoNRS84/s1600/IMG-20110625-01105.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 472px; height: 354px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-G_ACU9-vYsw/TgXy9zg_kgI/AAAAAAAAEkI/xKt7UoNRS84/s400/IMG-20110625-01105.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622166853456466434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..and that's his sister at the top of the roof..OMG when I was up there I could not look down..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e)   {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Py1sHDQ8Ozc/TgXy9ZEeXOI/AAAAAAAAEkA/oT9Hfrrk_aY/s1600/IMG-20110625-01095.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 444px; height: 333px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Py1sHDQ8Ozc/TgXy9ZEeXOI/AAAAAAAAEkA/oT9Hfrrk_aY/s400/IMG-20110625-01095.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622166846357527778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While I was up at the Para Pad..heavens goodness...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e)   {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6N9A4gUm6os/TgXy9L7XfqI/AAAAAAAAEj4/K3q1yANsHhU/s1600/IMG-20110625-01090.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();}   catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nOxHXGHFBSs/TgXzvL4G1SI/AAAAAAAAEko/MuyJ6aSgcKs/s1600/IMG-20110625-01107.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 475px; height: 356px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nOxHXGHFBSs/TgXzvL4G1SI/AAAAAAAAEko/MuyJ6aSgcKs/s400/IMG-20110625-01107.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622167701809452322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going down the stairs was another ordeal hehe...we then had dinner at Lumut and went back to UTP..what a lovely weekend with the family...let there be many more wonderful events like these.. Thinking about it, I can't wait for Maya to come visit me. I miss Bambi Love so much..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e)  {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-b3msm6az2lw/TgXy-D8DqSI/AAAAAAAAEkQ/tgfL5J4LRaA/s1600/IMG-20110625-01107.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();}   catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nOxHXGHFBSs/TgXzvL4G1SI/AAAAAAAAEko/MuyJ6aSgcKs/s1600/IMG-20110625-01107.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e)  {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-G_ACU9-vYsw/TgXy9zg_kgI/AAAAAAAAEkI/xKt7UoNRS84/s1600/IMG-20110625-01105.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e)  {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Qi3qPNUTNaw/TgXymEvpQ1I/AAAAAAAAEjY/f17Y19b0QDs/s1600/IMG-20110625-01063.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e)  {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Xb6zlxLBMAw/TgXx3RpYqkI/AAAAAAAAEjQ/q3fKXx-rIbI/s1600/IMG-20110625-01056.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6544116729071691422-7680204541234823033?l=iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com/feeds/7680204541234823033/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6544116729071691422&amp;postID=7680204541234823033&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6544116729071691422/posts/default/7680204541234823033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6544116729071691422/posts/default/7680204541234823033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com/2011/06/beautiful-day.html' title='A beautiful day'/><author><name>L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18259981889970492623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hD6ElM7HpH4/Tyu1nza7MgI/AAAAAAAAE9c/t-KQYHCXaLE/s220/Picture%2B11.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WRo8Xse9Pds/TgXx3OLzXII/AAAAAAAAEjI/PluVDxFUltE/s72-c/IMG-20110625-01041.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6544116729071691422.post-6503409126428360950</id><published>2011-06-23T23:47:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-24T16:23:01.920+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Euphonious 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last Friday, I was co hosting an  event in front 25oo UTP students for the very first time. Imagine the  butterflies,the emotions acting up the second before you got on stage. I  was literally shaking and I couldn't stand straight. I have never been  in front of so many people before; plus I was a newbie and what if  people hated the way I talk? What if they'd boo me on stage. What if I  forgot my lines? I wasn't prepared to any of that. What if?.... but they  didn't and I didn't. The minute I got out, it felt so amazing that I  couldn't stop smiling and I just said what I had to say. Perhaps, I did good...for a new girl :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I was the Publication and Promotional  Committee and I was also the Grand Finale emcee..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Take  that!! :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Syahril &amp;amp; I opening the event.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-k5dxytgG9Vo/TgRGvcEoOyI/AAAAAAAAEig/siuSXdtkpNs/s1600/254464_10150205394367109_602032108_7349627_2024809_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 322px; height: 482px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-k5dxytgG9Vo/TgRGvcEoOyI/AAAAAAAAEig/siuSXdtkpNs/s400/254464_10150205394367109_602032108_7349627_2024809_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621696015668624162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();}   catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2HzesBICdHg/TgRHh4H0SqI/AAAAAAAAEio/pko5UUN4ojs/s1600/Picture%2B2.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 480px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2HzesBICdHg/TgRHh4H0SqI/AAAAAAAAEio/pko5UUN4ojs/s400/Picture%2B2.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621696882191649442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WAxkIR0f-XI/TgRGZAi4S3I/AAAAAAAAEiY/XS5HtKPIcy4/s1600/Picture%2B7.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 501px; height: 293px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WAxkIR0f-XI/TgRGZAi4S3I/AAAAAAAAEiY/XS5HtKPIcy4/s400/Picture%2B7.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621695630322191218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();}  catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-E_ZygjrhoTA/TgRIL2zBg4I/AAAAAAAAEiw/NpnCMFNiM4U/s1600/Picture%2B1.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 481px; height: 319px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-E_ZygjrhoTA/TgRIL2zBg4I/AAAAAAAAEiw/NpnCMFNiM4U/s400/Picture%2B1.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621697603390505858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Eupho 2011 Champions!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Voodoo Child with their sick ensemble. Loves it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OguTkLqSTP8/TgRGSj3GhPI/AAAAAAAAEiQ/mJMZV8FUELw/s1600/Picture%2B8.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 479px; height: 326px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OguTkLqSTP8/TgRGSj3GhPI/AAAAAAAAEiQ/mJMZV8FUELw/s400/Picture%2B8.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621695519543166194" 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/-5fDXG_t_FJw/TgRIMK1q6uI/AAAAAAAAEi4/Sw2uBcyIp0I/s1600/Picture%2B3.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 381px; height: 562px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5fDXG_t_FJw/TgRIMK1q6uI/AAAAAAAAEi4/Sw2uBcyIp0I/s400/Picture%2B3.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621697608770317026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sarah,Syahril,moi and Makki.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();}  catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ly1Fksi1lH8/TgRIvLvMkQI/AAAAAAAAEjA/Vt0Umluu6aU/s1600/Picture%2B4.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 523px; height: 337px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ly1Fksi1lH8/TgRIvLvMkQI/AAAAAAAAEjA/Vt0Umluu6aU/s400/Picture%2B4.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621698210307019010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a great way to celebrate my very first time. Maybe I'll join again next year. Who knows right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6544116729071691422-6503409126428360950?l=iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com/feeds/6503409126428360950/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6544116729071691422&amp;postID=6503409126428360950&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6544116729071691422/posts/default/6503409126428360950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6544116729071691422/posts/default/6503409126428360950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com/2011/06/euphonious-2011.html' title='Euphonious 2011'/><author><name>L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18259981889970492623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hD6ElM7HpH4/Tyu1nza7MgI/AAAAAAAAE9c/t-KQYHCXaLE/s220/Picture%2B11.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-k5dxytgG9Vo/TgRGvcEoOyI/AAAAAAAAEig/siuSXdtkpNs/s72-c/254464_10150205394367109_602032108_7349627_2024809_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6544116729071691422.post-417817177574433691</id><published>2011-06-09T17:05:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-09T17:39:49.157+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Say something..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NzUFtsqSDJI/TfCT-BD-vQI/AAAAAAAAEhY/K1Av9xBS1Ug/s1600/P6017173.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Post an entry. Why does it sound so much like a memory? Has it been so long since I've had the urge to sit and let it all out even when there isn't much progress either way. As I gently press down the keyboard, I could feel the grim expression looking right at me. What makes it so damn hard for me to let it all out like I used to? It seems so easy once upon a time. Now it feels like every single words will somehow come back to haunt future me. I need to brush this off, maybe I'm being a tad bit serious. Ah.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6544116729071691422-417817177574433691?l=iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com/feeds/417817177574433691/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6544116729071691422&amp;postID=417817177574433691&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6544116729071691422/posts/default/417817177574433691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6544116729071691422/posts/default/417817177574433691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com/2011/06/say-something.html' title='Say something..'/><author><name>L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18259981889970492623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hD6ElM7HpH4/Tyu1nza7MgI/AAAAAAAAE9c/t-KQYHCXaLE/s220/Picture%2B11.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6544116729071691422.post-1895538585144704540</id><published>2011-04-30T22:04:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-30T22:26:08.868+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Drama Festival 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Last Thurs, I took part on the Drama Fest cos we got through the final round 3 weeks ago. Despite having to practice a week before the finals, we managed to win the Best Script award! Hahahah when I came to the venue I was pretty impressed that loads of people were really putting an effort to make the show a success. There were 8 performances but I could not stay longer for the final drama cos the next day was my test 2!! I didn't even study a bit and it was already midnite. But after getting back to the room, I got a text saying that we won an award. Awh that was nice :) Now that everything is over, I kinda miss all the fun and tiring nights practicing with my drama team :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss being Roberting :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();}  catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zW29_fWPlkc/Tbwa85grLxI/AAAAAAAAEhM/r1lLGN-YX4U/s1600/Picture%2B6.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 442px; height: 285px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zW29_fWPlkc/Tbwa85grLxI/AAAAAAAAEhM/r1lLGN-YX4U/s400/Picture%2B6.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601381670074396434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The winner of the night. They managed to transform the hall into a club. I like thaaat XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e)  {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hxZY0zEIcUg/Tbwa8z_F3fI/AAAAAAAAEhE/JlX_KI8P34Y/s1600/Picture%2B8.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 456px; height: 277px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hxZY0zEIcUg/Tbwa8z_F3fI/AAAAAAAAEhE/JlX_KI8P34Y/s400/Picture%2B8.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601381668591361522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Chaperon girls!&lt;br /&gt;Good luck in your exams ladies, till we meet again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e)  {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WB9CGuT7Gc0/Tbwa8YDuGhI/AAAAAAAAEg8/gn9MH5hrrv4/s1600/Picture%2B5.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 501px; height: 360px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WB9CGuT7Gc0/Tbwa8YDuGhI/AAAAAAAAEg8/gn9MH5hrrv4/s400/Picture%2B5.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601381661094582802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6544116729071691422-1895538585144704540?l=iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com/feeds/1895538585144704540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6544116729071691422&amp;postID=1895538585144704540&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6544116729071691422/posts/default/1895538585144704540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6544116729071691422/posts/default/1895538585144704540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com/2011/04/drama-festival-2011.html' title='Drama Festival 2011'/><author><name>L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18259981889970492623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hD6ElM7HpH4/Tyu1nza7MgI/AAAAAAAAE9c/t-KQYHCXaLE/s220/Picture%2B11.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zW29_fWPlkc/Tbwa85grLxI/AAAAAAAAEhM/r1lLGN-YX4U/s72-c/Picture%2B6.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6544116729071691422.post-5454769050742463210</id><published>2011-04-30T05:09:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-05T11:58:42.178+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Midnite ramble</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;In less than a week, it’ll be war time. This is the only week where UTP  doesn’t sleep at all. But before starting the one heck of a busy week, I  decided to go on a date with my lovely boyfriend, my Mark and catch FAST 5 at TGV Kinta at midnite just now. Dudeeeee Paul Walker is still hot as hellll...but my darling is hotter in any way possible!!...And I gots  ta say is &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I NEED A CAR IN TRONOH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; mannnn. Whatever car will do. I  just need to be behind the wheel. Sucks to see people driving their own  car. Can’t bring my Hyundai to UTP :( Arrived back at 4am and people are  still having a stroll at the car park, the road sides and rooms are  still bright. So I stayed up a while trying to blog like the good ol  days but cant seem to find any inspiration at all. Oh well, roomie’s out  in KL. I need to loosen up,I need to have my dose of  happy hour. Smirnoff? Soon, 9th May PARTY IN THE HOUSE YA’LL.. lol lame attempt to sound cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sooo it's 5 in the morning. Can't sleep. Might catch the sunrise in 2 hours but I doubt that I'd still be awake. Besides i cant figure out what to do when I get up at noon..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for a great date &amp;amp; dinner Beby Lovee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage uiStreamPassive ministoryMessage" ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-size: 180%;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6544116729071691422-5454769050742463210?l=iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com/feeds/5454769050742463210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6544116729071691422&amp;postID=5454769050742463210&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6544116729071691422/posts/default/5454769050742463210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6544116729071691422/posts/default/5454769050742463210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com/2011/04/midnite-ramble.html' title='Midnite ramble'/><author><name>L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18259981889970492623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hD6ElM7HpH4/Tyu1nza7MgI/AAAAAAAAE9c/t-KQYHCXaLE/s220/Picture%2B11.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6544116729071691422.post-1514013635605913772</id><published>2011-04-25T01:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-25T01:10:12.992+08:00</updated><title type='text'>yeah kay</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Can't make my own decisions&lt;br /&gt;or make any with precision&lt;br /&gt;Well maybe you should tie me up&lt;br /&gt;so I don't go where you don't want me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You say that I been changing,&lt;br /&gt;that I'm not just simply aging&lt;br /&gt;Yeah how could that be logical?&lt;br /&gt;Just keep on cramming ideas down my throat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You don't have to believe me&lt;br /&gt;But the way I, way I see it&lt;br /&gt;Next time you point a finger&lt;br /&gt;I might have to bend it back&lt;br /&gt;Or break it, break it off&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" &gt;Next time you point a finger&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;I'll point you to the mirror&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="overflow: hidden; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); background-color: transparent; text-decoration: none; border: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6544116729071691422-1514013635605913772?l=iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com/feeds/1514013635605913772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6544116729071691422&amp;postID=1514013635605913772&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6544116729071691422/posts/default/1514013635605913772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6544116729071691422/posts/default/1514013635605913772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com/2011/04/yeah-kay_25.html' title='yeah kay'/><author><name>L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18259981889970492623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hD6ElM7HpH4/Tyu1nza7MgI/AAAAAAAAE9c/t-KQYHCXaLE/s220/Picture%2B11.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6544116729071691422.post-2440967031423230679</id><published>2011-04-22T23:56:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-23T00:10:24.966+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Towards the end</title><content type='html'>When the night creeps in, I lay on bed, alone with my thoughts. Was I always destined for something so vague? So I close my eyes waiting for the giant nebulous glow hovering around me. Everything's a mystery aren't they. You welcome them in deep innocence and left with nothing but the sound of the wind.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6544116729071691422-2440967031423230679?l=iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com/feeds/2440967031423230679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6544116729071691422&amp;postID=2440967031423230679&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6544116729071691422/posts/default/2440967031423230679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6544116729071691422/posts/default/2440967031423230679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com/2011/04/towards-end.html' title='Towards the end'/><author><name>L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18259981889970492623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hD6ElM7HpH4/Tyu1nza7MgI/AAAAAAAAE9c/t-KQYHCXaLE/s220/Picture%2B11.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6544116729071691422.post-718378282213474784</id><published>2011-04-19T09:30:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-19T10:10:42.247+08:00</updated><title type='text'>3 more weeks...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It is half past 9 and I am wide awake despite having to sleep at almost 2am due to those inconsiderable imbeciles that decides to transform into a wild hyena last night. I do not want to know what thing you people are laughing about but please lah..respect other people or I'll smash the door on your face just as I almost did but instead I smashed my own door but enough to make them stop. Hahah Maybe my tough attitude during PLKN camp channeled through till today. Aaaand yes I was at PLKN camp Teluk Rubiah, Manjung for the 3 days Team Building Camp and I loved it! Even before the camp started I was already quite psyched about it cause' who doesn't love flying fox, night walking and 6 meal times daily with all your homies sumore right?? Unfortunately tho' I couldn't take some pictures up there since they took all means of communication and valuable stuff. They were some photographers and luckily during the final montage, my face happens to appear quite a lot of times. Bahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The third day we departed back to good ol Tronoh and left with sweeet memoriess that will last till we all graduate... It was really something memorable and it taught us a lot about leadership and all those honorable attributes. Sometimes, you have to step out of your comfort zone or else you will never survive in this world. Just as the saying goes,&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; "People who never made mistakes, never tried something new in their life"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry Rozen ter-cut ur beautiful upper part of your face :P&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();}  catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uCxyBib325w/TazsMYaUg7I/AAAAAAAAEg0/6S2kUxYIg7s/s1600/Bler%257E0511.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uCxyBib325w/TazsMYaUg7I/AAAAAAAAEg0/6S2kUxYIg7s/s400/Bler%257E0511.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597108134370116530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Sabahan Chicks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e)  {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-q7s2bPHw6Os/TazsLzBD8bI/AAAAAAAAEgs/tDLzA5tcrV0/s1600/Bler%257E0519.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-q7s2bPHw6Os/TazsLzBD8bI/AAAAAAAAEgs/tDLzA5tcrV0/s400/Bler%257E0519.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597108124332061106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The end of this week acknowledges the fact that there will be 1 more week of lecture. OMGGGGGG where the fuck did the time go? Exams are coming up in 3 weeks and I am partially ready...The good part tho is that....&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I AM COMING HOME BABY!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e)  {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5hjQ1Vrbp7Y/TazsLY_7VxI/AAAAAAAAEgc/XI38AAeyUXY/s1600/P4116620.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6544116729071691422-718378282213474784?l=iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com/feeds/718378282213474784/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6544116729071691422&amp;postID=718378282213474784&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6544116729071691422/posts/default/718378282213474784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6544116729071691422/posts/default/718378282213474784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com/2011/04/3-more-weeks.html' title='3 more weeks...'/><author><name>L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18259981889970492623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hD6ElM7HpH4/Tyu1nza7MgI/AAAAAAAAE9c/t-KQYHCXaLE/s220/Picture%2B11.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uCxyBib325w/TazsMYaUg7I/AAAAAAAAEg0/6S2kUxYIg7s/s72-c/Bler%257E0511.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6544116729071691422.post-1636903714393916483</id><published>2011-04-07T14:52:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-07T15:26:34.502+08:00</updated><title type='text'>relentless heat of the heart</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Classes have been canceled quite a number of times lately cos our lecturer seems to be busy in and out of the uni. So I'm left with nothing but a lazy ass and moronic broadband connection that doesn't seem to make any sense whatsoever. I mean seriously, I just got this about 2 weeks ago and already I received a message about how I've used up almost 3 gb which was the quota limit. Fucking serious piece of shit? Not only do you work 10 times slower than that other ridiculous wlan  but know you're alerting me to pay up in advance for something that opens up Google after 5 minutes? Shit wei. I wont pay up $88 for nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gosh I don't know what switch to turn on for me to start studying. I know my subjects aren't that difficult if you compare to my previous subjects in UK, but I still can't find the will to focus lately. I have a lot of reading to do since I've took up Economics instead of Engineering. Even so, foundation subjects are the most basic yet so fucking boring to the core of that mr potato pack. I enjoy Business Studies cos it is literally just common sense and logic but dealing with the basics in Economics is errmm...don't know lah, the head refuses to understand. And yet I thought I could run away from Maths. Hahaha But whatever, I have a history of getting through calculus no matter what. You see, as bimbotic you may think I am, I still got A for Engineering Maths, albeit having no idea how I pulled that off. Pure luck? Ah I suppose. Oh well, that's the end of engineering subjects for me. Done deal!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In 3 weeks, I'll be sitting for my first exam. Nervous? Subconsciously perhaps. There isn't a doubt in my head that I can sail smoothly this semester. Nothing is impenetrable if you believe that you are capable of anything. Come one Gurl, it's just the first part :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tech Students are awesome-er!&lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage uiStreamPassive ministoryMessage" ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();}  catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-s3EPp74Qb_w/TZ1iVP01kiI/AAAAAAAAEfk/6TwG9dvZSAg/s1600/199167_1479777774569_1837554099_911320_5611961_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 451px; height: 301px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-s3EPp74Qb_w/TZ1iVP01kiI/AAAAAAAAEfk/6TwG9dvZSAg/s400/199167_1479777774569_1837554099_911320_5611961_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5592734429428945442" 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/6544116729071691422-1636903714393916483?l=iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com/feeds/1636903714393916483/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6544116729071691422&amp;postID=1636903714393916483&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6544116729071691422/posts/default/1636903714393916483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6544116729071691422/posts/default/1636903714393916483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com/2011/04/relentless-heat-of-heart.html' title='relentless heat of the heart'/><author><name>L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18259981889970492623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hD6ElM7HpH4/Tyu1nza7MgI/AAAAAAAAE9c/t-KQYHCXaLE/s220/Picture%2B11.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-s3EPp74Qb_w/TZ1iVP01kiI/AAAAAAAAEfk/6TwG9dvZSAg/s72-c/199167_1479777774569_1837554099_911320_5611961_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6544116729071691422.post-7800792279248302696</id><published>2011-03-27T23:11:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-28T00:14:58.439+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Baby I'm Back</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;For the love of macaroni and cheese. I have now returned to the world of virtual reality where the sight of problematic pages are finally gone. Surviving almost 3 months without proper internet wasn't really that bad since this uni still bothered to provide us connection with &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;snail power wlan sumore&lt;/span&gt;.Can't say I'm not grateful ok. But anyway I have forgotten the best of part of wanting to blog immediately after every event. I used to love sitting in the front of the screen blabbering to a machine that somewhat seems to be my loyal companion sans the heartbeat with every passing drama. Being 21 does not change a thing though, the drama still goes on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blah blah moving on to the good stuff cos I ain't gots no time for bedtime stories these days. Since its still considered as my birthday, it is appropriate for me to blog about how brand new I feel and how that spark is lighting up wanting to change me and resume last years resolution and all that but frankly, I don't have the urge to express my personal thoughts just yet. Today has been a tiring day travelling from KL back to Ipoh with a heat that seems to burn with every oppressive existence. Oh skin, have I abused you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have like  &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;1256799&lt;/span&gt; hours of class tomoz so I gotta hit the sack. But before that, as paying tribute to my blog tradition, I end this post with &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;chio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; pictures of mah ladiess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();}  catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tyF4j2VIIMA/TY9XZsqb2nI/AAAAAAAAEe0/KO_m4WHwX1A/s1600/Photo%2B2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 490px; height: 369px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tyF4j2VIIMA/TY9XZsqb2nI/AAAAAAAAEe0/KO_m4WHwX1A/s400/Photo%2B2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588781761587567218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Camwhore!!! I never camwhore already okkk hahaaha&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/-ZAzJkEhWVZ4/TY9XZaSoyfI/AAAAAAAAEes/FmxEf6mHIlY/s1600/Photo%2B1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 471px; height: 355px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZAzJkEhWVZ4/TY9XZaSoyfI/AAAAAAAAEes/FmxEf6mHIlY/s400/Photo%2B1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588781756655913458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aand oh, My first birthday in UTP. I had a wonderful surprise from my boyfriend during friday prayer meeting along with the rest of the crew. It was touching!! (i never got a surprise cake before, T.T)&lt;br /&gt;Thanks Hadryan for the pictures. Me loves it! Makaseh to my &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;familylove&lt;/span&gt; who calls me gontua but fact is I'm still the baby. Muahahah! Alsooo not forgetting my bestie Audrey,Elsie,Sandra,Yot for the sweeeeet wishes. Miss you guys like a bazillion lots hehee... and to my lovely Amalina, for the most comel-est birthday song everrrr.Thanks girls!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;Last not but never the least to my one and only sayang, Mark Dexter Tan. Although my morning was a bit bitter and went sour towards the evening you managed to still add your own sweetener and my day an amazing one. I love you so much and this will make up all the 20 birthdays that you have missed. Finally on the 21st birthday, I get to spend it with you :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Birthday girl with Mark,Sammy and Rozen :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;Love you guys alot bahh, mmmuah!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();}  catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1an1b-78oSQ/TY9dyCOs4FI/AAAAAAAAEe8/WeNpxsjL2_A/s1600/Picture%2B4.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 468px; height: 313px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1an1b-78oSQ/TY9dyCOs4FI/AAAAAAAAEe8/WeNpxsjL2_A/s400/Picture%2B4.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588788776763449426" 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/6544116729071691422-7800792279248302696?l=iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com/feeds/7800792279248302696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6544116729071691422&amp;postID=7800792279248302696&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6544116729071691422/posts/default/7800792279248302696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6544116729071691422/posts/default/7800792279248302696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com/2011/03/baby-im-back.html' title='Baby I&apos;m Back'/><author><name>L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18259981889970492623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hD6ElM7HpH4/Tyu1nza7MgI/AAAAAAAAE9c/t-KQYHCXaLE/s220/Picture%2B11.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tyF4j2VIIMA/TY9XZsqb2nI/AAAAAAAAEe0/KO_m4WHwX1A/s72-c/Photo%2B2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6544116729071691422.post-6606474630882484050</id><published>2011-02-05T23:14:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-16T14:54:59.922+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A new beginning (:</title><content type='html'>Happy Chinese New Year to everyone!! Last Thursday marked the first day for the year of the rabbit. Let's welcome it with wide open heart and a clean slate. Time to make things better than it was a year ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have spent Chinese New Year away from home several times. I was in Basingstoke,UK last year and all I remembered was the scrumptious delicacies at Nelly's house and the cold winter air. Coincidentally, this year's celebration was everything last year was not. I'm at Ipoh at the moment and the weather is scorching hot while good food was out of sight. The campus is empty,cafe's aren't opened and I have no car. But it's all okay though, there's only one thing I need for the new year..a piece of home. I got that right here where I wanted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously, there is nothing in Ipoh. Except for Jusco, Tesco and Ipoh Parade. Still it remains a million miles away from this secluded town called, Tronoh. Guess I'm still getting used to this place,the roads,the crazy neanderthal drivers and the searing heat which I find calming,believe it or not. Oh well, I'm not complaining!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I find myself, gradually liking where I'm at. For once, I didn't nag about how uncivilized the girls were on my dorm as I did when I was staying in Kuala Lumpur.The imagery of that disgusting wash room, gives me the creep. Fortunately, this UTP is blessed with people who knows what it means to clean up and practice proper hygiene. It sure does pay to be in a well respected institute.And did I tell you that this world is freakishly small? Here I was, back to basic with no one else but myself to depend on. Hell I was worried with the thought of not having to utilize my Sabahan accent but lucky for me, not only did I get a Sabahan roomate, she was also from the same capital as I was.What's more awesome was that she knew most of the people I knew. Even the one's I had a problem with it. Looks like there isn't much introduction I needed to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's pretty late now, and I might be meeting up with my sister tomomorow so she can take me out for lunch. She has just arrived from Perth to KL last night so I'm pretty sure she has her schedule figured out. But I guess taking time out to spend an evening with me wouldn't be so much of a hassle! Till then, hope something mammothly amazing can happen to me just to stir up my mundane days.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6544116729071691422-6606474630882484050?l=iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com/feeds/6606474630882484050/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6544116729071691422&amp;postID=6606474630882484050&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6544116729071691422/posts/default/6606474630882484050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6544116729071691422/posts/default/6606474630882484050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com/2011/02/happy-chinese-new-year-to-everyone-last.html' title='A new beginning (:'/><author><name>L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18259981889970492623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hD6ElM7HpH4/Tyu1nza7MgI/AAAAAAAAE9c/t-KQYHCXaLE/s220/Picture%2B11.png'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6544116729071691422.post-1136915818482109937</id><published>2011-01-13T16:27:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-13T16:43:27.858+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Playing with fire.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Is it me to blame&lt;br /&gt;I really need to change&lt;br /&gt;This pattern I'm seeing&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna be in&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why I gotta mess it up&lt;br /&gt;And get it wrong&lt;br /&gt;Like some kind of curse&lt;br /&gt;Oooh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I keep on trying but I don't know how it works&lt;br /&gt;There's no instruction so I keep on getting hurt&lt;br /&gt;Over again, over again, over and over and over again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Mutya&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/6544116729071691422-1136915818482109937?l=iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com/feeds/1136915818482109937/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6544116729071691422&amp;postID=1136915818482109937&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6544116729071691422/posts/default/1136915818482109937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6544116729071691422/posts/default/1136915818482109937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com/2011/01/playing-with-fire.html' title='Playing with fire.'/><author><name>L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18259981889970492623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hD6ElM7HpH4/Tyu1nza7MgI/AAAAAAAAE9c/t-KQYHCXaLE/s220/Picture%2B11.png'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6544116729071691422.post-6990926291056168641</id><published>2011-01-02T21:43:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-02T22:12:02.103+08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Year</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Happy New Year everyone. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2011 celebration has swelled to a roar of fireworks and excitement. It's been a long tough journey in 2010 and came out of it aliveeeeeeee. I am overjoyed with the thought that this year might just be the time to exceed expectations and kick people's ass. To those who were there for me, cheers to ya'll and I love you guys a lot. To those who didn't, fuck you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here's to a wonderful beginning, a good life and a brand new self.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6544116729071691422-6990926291056168641?l=iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com/feeds/6990926291056168641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6544116729071691422&amp;postID=6990926291056168641&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6544116729071691422/posts/default/6990926291056168641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6544116729071691422/posts/default/6990926291056168641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com/2011/01/new-year.html' title='New Year'/><author><name>L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18259981889970492623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hD6ElM7HpH4/Tyu1nza7MgI/AAAAAAAAE9c/t-KQYHCXaLE/s220/Picture%2B11.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6544116729071691422.post-6011550804407659090</id><published>2010-11-28T22:54:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-29T13:45:40.156+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ridin</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Got my ride, hollaa~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/TPM8VWokjAI/AAAAAAAAEcM/hZ03yL4LlZI/s1600/24112010959.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 451px; height: 338px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/TPM8VWokjAI/AAAAAAAAEcM/hZ03yL4LlZI/s400/24112010959.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544841903773879298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ha ha maybe in my dreams.. =.= But what if my mom would wanna swap?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyhoo thank youu mom&amp;amp;dad for such a cute car just like the driver!!Muahahha!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/TPM8VzUYZNI/AAAAAAAAEcU/m1q4A8l2GXY/s1600/28112010997.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 442px; height: 331px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/TPM8VzUYZNI/AAAAAAAAEcU/m1q4A8l2GXY/s400/28112010997.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544841911473824978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/TPJtemKfYhI/AAAAAAAAEcE/LGuQeSmxwqw/s1600/28112010997.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6544116729071691422-6011550804407659090?l=iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com/feeds/6011550804407659090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6544116729071691422&amp;postID=6011550804407659090&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6544116729071691422/posts/default/6011550804407659090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6544116729071691422/posts/default/6011550804407659090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com/2010/11/ridin.html' title='ridin'/><author><name>L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18259981889970492623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hD6ElM7HpH4/Tyu1nza7MgI/AAAAAAAAE9c/t-KQYHCXaLE/s220/Picture%2B11.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/TPM8VWokjAI/AAAAAAAAEcM/hZ03yL4LlZI/s72-c/24112010959.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6544116729071691422.post-389764898606928602</id><published>2010-11-02T22:05:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-02T22:10:43.719+08:00</updated><title type='text'>before today</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Another day is ended&lt;br /&gt;And i still can't sleep&lt;br /&gt;Remembering my yesterdays&lt;br /&gt;I begin to weep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If i could have it over&lt;br /&gt;Live my life again&lt;br /&gt;I wouldn't change a single day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish that i could turn back the clock&lt;br /&gt;Bring the wheels of time to a stop&lt;br /&gt;Back to the days when life was so much better&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lying here in silence&lt;br /&gt;Picture in my hand&lt;br /&gt;Of a boy i still resemble&lt;br /&gt;But i no longer understand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And as the tears run freely&lt;br /&gt;How i realize&lt;br /&gt;They were the best years of my life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You might say it's just&lt;br /&gt;A case of giving up, no&lt;br /&gt;But without these memories where is the love&lt;br /&gt;So where is the love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If i could have it over&lt;br /&gt;Live my life again&lt;br /&gt;I wouldn't change a single day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why can't i turn back the clock&lt;br /&gt;Bring the wheels of time to a stop&lt;br /&gt;Back to the days&lt;br /&gt;Oh no no&lt;br /&gt;I remember when&lt;br /&gt;Life was so good&lt;br /&gt;I'd go back if i could&lt;br /&gt;Oh oh i wouldn't change a single day&lt;br /&gt;Don't let the memories slip away&lt;br /&gt;I wouldn't change a single day&lt;br /&gt;Don't let the memories slip away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6544116729071691422-389764898606928602?l=iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hD6ElM7HpH4/Tyu1nza7MgI/AAAAAAAAE9c/t-KQYHCXaLE/s220/Picture%2B11.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6544116729071691422.post-1075946671886327708</id><published>2010-11-01T22:33:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-01T22:56:16.564+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Novemberrrr</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Holy smokesss,we're two months away from 2011?!!!! Another year has passed by without really giving us a chance to grant all our new year resolutions that's been put on hold. Truthfully, I believe we had 12 chances to start anew. Every first date of every month represents a new beginning and a new reason to become a better person that we know we can be. But why is it easier said than done? Sigh. Nonetheless,it's not too late for me to tick all the right boxes cos it's new year's resolution, Take 11 :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh November..the first day has been a swell monday.I might be expecting another JiJi in hopefully a week or two..Jijininjs,Jijimarkxs,Jijiwirs and jijimyvs will have a little sister.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Trololololololol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/TM7U3zuoIhI/AAAAAAAAEY8/fN48-cIaI_0/s1600/Picture+5.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 260px; height: 211px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/TM7U3zuoIhI/AAAAAAAAEY8/fN48-cIaI_0/s400/Picture+5.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534595047328588306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6544116729071691422-1075946671886327708?l=iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com/feeds/1075946671886327708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6544116729071691422&amp;postID=1075946671886327708&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6544116729071691422/posts/default/1075946671886327708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6544116729071691422/posts/default/1075946671886327708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com/2010/11/november.html' title='Novemberrrr'/><author><name>L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18259981889970492623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hD6ElM7HpH4/Tyu1nza7MgI/AAAAAAAAE9c/t-KQYHCXaLE/s220/Picture%2B11.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/TM7U3zuoIhI/AAAAAAAAEY8/fN48-cIaI_0/s72-c/Picture+5.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6544116729071691422.post-8116803084908800195</id><published>2010-10-31T20:33:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-03T12:11:38.351+08:00</updated><title type='text'>THANK YOU ALL</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/TM1km2cdDrI/AAAAAAAAEYk/GMwA8fHDuwY/s1600/Love3184.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This weekend was a success. I wanna thank all my homies who came down and visited the Roupa Booth and left with a cute pink bag :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The experience was more than I expected although there were some overly jealous &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;OLD HOOKER&lt;/span&gt; infesting the walkway.&lt;br /&gt;. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Go and drown with you super funky taste lah aunty...Hahah!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Old aunty : This one ah (points at us) ,like UK style.Veli old fashion,downtown style ( wtf do u mean by downtown anyway?) My daughter ar all like to shop like Taiwan der,Hong Kong der...!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahah..bah pigi lah bah hongkong liaooo tuu!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My partner, the lovely Roupa boss :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/TM6XaYFNadI/AAAAAAAAEYs/CBA0SXomVn0/s1600/09012010873.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/TM6pGN7QSoI/AAAAAAAAEY0/WX7ulwlxH38/s1600/DSC00519.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/TM6pGN7QSoI/AAAAAAAAEY0/WX7ulwlxH38/s400/DSC00519.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534546916367420034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/TM1jMuVsdZI/AAAAAAAAEYc/NdGQ5exT2DA/s1600/09012010873.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We might collaborate again sometime in the future. Watch this space...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Thank you God for the blessing!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6544116729071691422-8116803084908800195?l=iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com/feeds/8116803084908800195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6544116729071691422&amp;postID=8116803084908800195&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6544116729071691422/posts/default/8116803084908800195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6544116729071691422/posts/default/8116803084908800195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com/2010/10/thank-you-all.html' title='THANK YOU ALL'/><author><name>L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18259981889970492623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hD6ElM7HpH4/Tyu1nza7MgI/AAAAAAAAE9c/t-KQYHCXaLE/s220/Picture%2B11.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/TM6pGN7QSoI/AAAAAAAAEY0/WX7ulwlxH38/s72-c/DSC00519.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6544116729071691422.post-2913878532540758134</id><published>2010-10-05T20:55:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-06T15:29:15.007+08:00</updated><title type='text'>B.I.G</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Believe me sweetie I got enough to feed the needy"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6544116729071691422-2913878532540758134?l=iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com/feeds/2913878532540758134/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6544116729071691422&amp;postID=2913878532540758134&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6544116729071691422/posts/default/2913878532540758134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6544116729071691422/posts/default/2913878532540758134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com/2010/10/big.html' title='B.I.G'/><author><name>L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18259981889970492623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hD6ElM7HpH4/Tyu1nza7MgI/AAAAAAAAE9c/t-KQYHCXaLE/s220/Picture%2B11.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6544116729071691422.post-4791627426319421481</id><published>2010-10-05T15:56:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-05T16:18:47.285+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Liese Bubble Hair</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/TKre8hnnE6I/AAAAAAAAET8/3zh25wCMV_M/s1600/lse_bubble_haircolor_01_img_l%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/TKre8hnnE6I/AAAAAAAAET8/3zh25wCMV_M/s1600/lse_bubble_haircolor_01_img_l%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 378px; height: 378px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/TKre8hnnE6I/AAAAAAAAET8/3zh25wCMV_M/s400/lse_bubble_haircolor_01_img_l%5B1%5D.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524473024321360802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am indeed mindful of the fact I've just spent RM250 on hair coloring 3 months ago and yes I am still aware that because it turned hideously orange I wasted another RM45 coloring it back to red because my vanity was peaking at it's prime and here I am again with yet another hair damaging process that I just can never get enough of. There is no wonder if I ever get clumps of hair falling from my scalp. Just look at what am putting my goolooorious crown through each month.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But sadness be gone cos I kinda dig this new bubble thingy-ma-bop though it smelled like horse pee.Was more interested at the cute pink packaging rather than the product itself but I guess black roots is never a good sight when you have a conspicuous orangy reddish hair that just look really gloomy so I bought it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My old hair color and my overly standardized smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/TKrcntPdTtI/AAAAAAAAETk/psW_CBEEQw4/s1600/P9306132.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 270px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/TKrcntPdTtI/AAAAAAAAETk/psW_CBEEQw4/s400/P9306132.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524470467640774354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The cassis berry color. It actually is a bit dark but the flash altered the colors. Looks pretty fine wasn't as vivid and bold as I wanted....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/TKrcn7T1UBI/AAAAAAAAETs/VSFUQ9Tnyh4/s1600/PA046223.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 394px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/TKrcn7T1UBI/AAAAAAAAETs/VSFUQ9Tnyh4/s400/PA046223.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524470471417221138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since I was in the midst of a makeover I felt adventurous and so I cut my own fringe. I took off about 4 inches and 5 minutes later I stared at myself going, "..wat the fuck did I just do? "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy wednesday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6544116729071691422-4791627426319421481?l=iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com/feeds/4791627426319421481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6544116729071691422&amp;postID=4791627426319421481&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6544116729071691422/posts/default/4791627426319421481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6544116729071691422/posts/default/4791627426319421481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com/2010/10/my-liese-bubble-hair.html' title='My Liese Bubble Hair'/><author><name>L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18259981889970492623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hD6ElM7HpH4/Tyu1nza7MgI/AAAAAAAAE9c/t-KQYHCXaLE/s220/Picture%2B11.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/TKre8hnnE6I/AAAAAAAAET8/3zh25wCMV_M/s72-c/lse_bubble_haircolor_01_img_l%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6544116729071691422.post-6752849057004573188</id><published>2010-09-28T14:41:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-19T10:47:14.483+08:00</updated><title type='text'>be scared.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/TKGPJHJgLmI/AAAAAAAAETU/wByLOg0bfd8/s1600/Picture+9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 356px; height: 282px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/TKGPJHJgLmI/AAAAAAAAETU/wByLOg0bfd8/s400/Picture+9.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521852004833439330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is me all fluffed up and dolled to the max. I look harmless and immaculately innocent right...But when the dark comes, the freak in me comes alive..Waiting to get my feet of the ground and lose heads like it's all I'm allowed to do .....then.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt; ..I turn into one green bitch...&lt;br /&gt;Don't mess!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/TKGPJfVl9uI/AAAAAAAAETc/OTmDcVlOKiQ/s1600/e.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 519px; height: 366px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/TKGPJfVl9uI/AAAAAAAAETc/OTmDcVlOKiQ/s400/e.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521852011326600930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;trololololololololol.....!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Halloween is coming....&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/6544116729071691422-6752849057004573188?l=iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com/feeds/6752849057004573188/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6544116729071691422&amp;postID=6752849057004573188&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6544116729071691422/posts/default/6752849057004573188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6544116729071691422/posts/default/6752849057004573188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com/2010/09/be-scared.html' title='be scared.'/><author><name>L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18259981889970492623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hD6ElM7HpH4/Tyu1nza7MgI/AAAAAAAAE9c/t-KQYHCXaLE/s220/Picture%2B11.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/TKGPJHJgLmI/AAAAAAAAETU/wByLOg0bfd8/s72-c/Picture+9.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6544116729071691422.post-787189598211835103</id><published>2010-09-27T18:15:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-22T18:49:54.176+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Movie nite with myself</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hujan lagi kahhhh? Malam nanti mau pegi main badminton,pastu I think gonna layan some movies pulak. Last nite around 12am suddenly nak watch ghost film, so check hard drive and the movies I copied from my bf, I found one, " Forget Me Not ". Another typical crappy American film I supposed? But at that time, boring mau mampus bah, tia tau mau di buat apa so tngok seja lah. Quite frankly, it entertained me for about 2 hours of cos with the pleasure of nibbling on &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/TKB0j_g2QFI/AAAAAAAAES8/uZZvmYQlt2o/s1600/images.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/TKB0UPaWiaI/AAAAAAAAES0/nB0lNz1PGyU/s1600/digestiveslg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 171px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/TKB0UPaWiaI/AAAAAAAAES0/nB0lNz1PGyU/s400/digestiveslg.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521541034239494562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sipping some,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/TKB02EPhlfI/AAAAAAAAETE/vw-Y8n5P26Q/s1600/nestle_bliss.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 227px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/TKB02EPhlfI/AAAAAAAAETE/vw-Y8n5P26Q/s400/nestle_bliss.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521541615356843506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sucking on,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/TKB0j_g2QFI/AAAAAAAAES8/uZZvmYQlt2o/s1600/images.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 259px; height: 194px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/TKB0j_g2QFI/AAAAAAAAES8/uZZvmYQlt2o/s400/images.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521541304849678418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aaand having the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;NIGHT ALL BY MYSELFFFFF&lt;/span&gt; whilst texting my bf every second is all we could afford to do uwahhhhhh.... (i sound pathetically sad &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somemore the main actress from Lizzie McGuire ok, the little blonde girl who was always so manipulative alongside Lizzie's lil brother?&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; FUCK I FEEL OLD.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/TKB1stA9vPI/AAAAAAAAETM/tfQ8KNVQGxU/s1600/carly_pg_top.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 286px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/TKB1stA9vPI/AAAAAAAAETM/tfQ8KNVQGxU/s400/carly_pg_top.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521542554014563570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tak ingat? Nvm, anyway patutlah rasa macam pena nampak cos familiar gilaaa wei. Bukan lah bilang pena jumpa although I do make it sound like we're old acquaintances bahahah But hey I bet you doo the same shit right! Hah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The girl in this poster wasn't the main actress so dunno why she was featured here. Don't even remember if she was even in the film..Gotta warn ya, not one good looking guys are in this film.Total blah ness. The ladies on the other hand, blonde,tanned,slutty yeah same old same old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/TKBwltikwNI/AAAAAAAAESc/rLClidRmbo8/s1600/forget_me_not_poster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 318px; height: 471px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/TKBwltikwNI/AAAAAAAAESc/rLClidRmbo8/s400/forget_me_not_poster.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521536936338309330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Masa check trailer di youtube, gilaa I was like fuckety fuck apa barang hantu ni? I always knew Americans love putting those little bits of funny looking corpses at the ends just to be somewhat in par with Asian horror films. Have to say it was a bit creepy, I got chills at the end but it might be because it was already almost 2am...u know those sorta stuff that lurkes around midnite.&lt;br /&gt;Anyhooo, not doing any type of review or whatever cos I takde masa nak tulis plus I wouldn't wanna spill spoiler on ya, aaaand I'm off to get some sexy arms. Ta~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/TKBwtmCVknI/AAAAAAAAESk/R5XeNBPF8kI/s1600/forget-exclusive-ic.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 464px; height: 232px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/TKBwtmCVknI/AAAAAAAAESk/R5XeNBPF8kI/s400/forget-exclusive-ic.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521537071763001970" 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/6544116729071691422-787189598211835103?l=iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com/feeds/787189598211835103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6544116729071691422&amp;postID=787189598211835103&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6544116729071691422/posts/default/787189598211835103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6544116729071691422/posts/default/787189598211835103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com/2010/09/movie-nite-with-myself.html' title='Movie nite with myself'/><author><name>L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18259981889970492623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hD6ElM7HpH4/Tyu1nza7MgI/AAAAAAAAE9c/t-KQYHCXaLE/s220/Picture%2B11.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/TKB0UPaWiaI/AAAAAAAAES0/nB0lNz1PGyU/s72-c/digestiveslg.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6544116729071691422.post-4600225853487632289</id><published>2010-09-23T19:14:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-10T18:31:57.563+08:00</updated><title type='text'>inspired to look back</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wondered where my weepy post went?Did you thought that finally I got it out from my head that life is a treasure and happiness isn't something that comes along like Polly did?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;(..LOL tempted to just continue with FRET NO MORE, NOW YOU CAN WITH BLAH BLAH JUST CALL US AT...) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See,looking back at my older entries, it is like a poignant reminder of the passing of time. It was a slow phase and though I may want it to stay vivid in my  thoughts, it was not something I wish to visit ever again. Sure it may not be as harsh as I'd describe it but that's how I am- I make spilled milk look like it's the most horrible thing in the world. I call it intensification not trying to aggravate a situation. Oh me, dwarfed by my own ideology. Can something please make its way to me and turn me into one happy go funking lucky girl. Time machine,PERHAPS?ANYONE? Le sigh. An out of body experience could be what I need for me to interrupt the ongoing cycle of a mundane state that I seem to always put myself in for no reason at all. Which brings us back to point numero uno, milk thing-a-ma-bop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;In other words, this photo perfectly translates the complete emotion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/TJt6HqIX-JI/AAAAAAAAESU/8Ycfeb3UKZU/s1600/tumblr_l64bemSJY71qa29c9o1_400.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 354px; height: 236px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/TJt6HqIX-JI/AAAAAAAAESU/8Ycfeb3UKZU/s400/tumblr_l64bemSJY71qa29c9o1_400.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520140040259762322" 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/6544116729071691422-4600225853487632289?l=iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com/feeds/4600225853487632289/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6544116729071691422&amp;postID=4600225853487632289&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6544116729071691422/posts/default/4600225853487632289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6544116729071691422/posts/default/4600225853487632289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com/2010/09/inspired-to-look-back.html' title='inspired to look back'/><author><name>L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18259981889970492623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hD6ElM7HpH4/Tyu1nza7MgI/AAAAAAAAE9c/t-KQYHCXaLE/s220/Picture%2B11.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/TJt6HqIX-JI/AAAAAAAAESU/8Ycfeb3UKZU/s72-c/tumblr_l64bemSJY71qa29c9o1_400.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6544116729071691422.post-3593548568564611010</id><published>2010-09-20T10:47:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-20T10:54:17.126+08:00</updated><title type='text'>you</title><content type='html'>Apply,submit,wait for a call.And if I am shortlisted and things go as planned? Well, I guess I'll be seeing &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; everyday for the next few years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you ready?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6544116729071691422-3593548568564611010?l=iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com/feeds/3593548568564611010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6544116729071691422&amp;postID=3593548568564611010&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6544116729071691422/posts/default/3593548568564611010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6544116729071691422/posts/default/3593548568564611010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com/2010/09/you.html' title='you'/><author><name>L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18259981889970492623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hD6ElM7HpH4/Tyu1nza7MgI/AAAAAAAAE9c/t-KQYHCXaLE/s220/Picture%2B11.png'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6544116729071691422.post-4570077347063869203</id><published>2010-09-15T22:54:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-22T18:51:41.385+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Goooodbye circle lenses :(</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After having to hear loads of rumours about the hidden dangers of circle lenses, I decided to finally stop purchasing them every freaking week like total lunatic and put those crazy lens to a halt. I admit I only wore them to have a much more enticing eyes,anime like set of eyes although it never really gave me comfort.NEVER. I was so obessed with having bigger eyes that I forgot the whole purpose of me having them on, which is to correct my eye sight. It all started a year ago when I first had them and I was addicted eversince. It's like I was possesed. I would get 3 colours in a month and have another type the next month. Remember my previous post about how I loved them? Well, that was then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wore them daily like I would with my normal lenses and it went on for a whole year. Gradually, I noticed something wrong with my eyes when I have my lens on for more than 2 hours. My eyes would be itchy,red and have eye mucus like there's no tommorow. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FUCKING SERIOUS&lt;/span&gt;. I was like, what the fuck is wrong with my eyes?! I would wear my normal lenses for 6 hours straight during highschool and never have I had those &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FUCKING IRRITATING EYE MUCUS&lt;/span&gt;. Believing it was normal, I ignored the symptoms and continued using my coloured lenses until one day, &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;(Ok this might sound vain)&lt;/span&gt; I came across a photo of me before my crazy lenses period began and thought I looked nicer with my real eye color. Eventually an ephiphany came, FTS. Fuck you circle lenses for depriving oxygen for my cornea's and scrathing my eyeballs. So I threw all 62357 pairs away and bought my good ol' clear Medivue lenses from England Optics and not even one infection occured. Upon putting the clear ones on, I was shocked to realize the vast difference in my vision. I don't care now if my pictures doesn't come out looking pretty anymore cos photoshop is always here to save my ugly photos. I can attain whatever eye size I want depending on the clicks I make :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and now to end this post with an&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; au-naturel&lt;/span&gt; eyes LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/TJDj7IDFgNI/AAAAAAAAERQ/5jProEQ0Hbs/s1600/P8265994.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/TJDtDFHqWfI/AAAAAAAAERo/SuLL-vhQeE4/s1600/13082010423.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/TJDtDFHqWfI/AAAAAAAAERo/SuLL-vhQeE4/s400/13082010423.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517170180698561010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So becareful with what you put in your eye.Be extra cautious!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6544116729071691422-4570077347063869203?l=iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com/feeds/4570077347063869203/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6544116729071691422&amp;postID=4570077347063869203&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6544116729071691422/posts/default/4570077347063869203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6544116729071691422/posts/default/4570077347063869203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com/2010/09/goooodbye-circle-lenses.html' title='Goooodbye circle lenses :('/><author><name>L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18259981889970492623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hD6ElM7HpH4/Tyu1nza7MgI/AAAAAAAAE9c/t-KQYHCXaLE/s220/Picture%2B11.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/TJDtDFHqWfI/AAAAAAAAERo/SuLL-vhQeE4/s72-c/13082010423.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6544116729071691422.post-929177554772570305</id><published>2010-09-15T16:04:00.015+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-15T22:46:59.139+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Road Trip</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I get excited almost everytime when it comes to planning road trips. A day without strains and stresses of public life for a few days seems like a good way to spend such a minuscule fragments of the holidays. I wouldn't mind a long-ass drive journey especially when your surrounded by beautiful mountains throughout the whole 2 hours scenic route to Kundasang,Ranau. I mean seriously, who wouldn't be thrilled with the thought of that? Unless you're a 20 year old granny with a fanny pack then ok,maybe I can understand. My blog has not been updated on my whereabouts recently, it's always about some dilemma about somebody or me talking bullshit about another person and to sound even more weird, I only seem to have the urge to blog when I'm fueled with rage never happy nor excited. Hence, the barrage of irate posts. =.= Ok gonna stfu and post pics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Wah! why look like got nobody driving the car?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/TJCHD2lIxnI/AAAAAAAAENw/7DUQn_HQwj4/s1600/DSC09652.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/TJCHD2lIxnI/AAAAAAAAENw/7DUQn_HQwj4/s400/DSC09652.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517058043789493874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;..the passenger seat also the same?! awesome!! LOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/TJCHExLc9hI/AAAAAAAAEOA/ADjmJKtJBvQ/s1600/DSC09664.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/TJCHEUcdIxI/AAAAAAAAEN4/DCiPrA75jAs/s1600/DSC09655.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/TJCHEUcdIxI/AAAAAAAAEN4/DCiPrA75jAs/s400/DSC09655.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517058051806143250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;...Mount Kinabalu from afar, I will conquer you this December...if i don't chicken out lah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/TJCHExLc9hI/AAAAAAAAEOA/ADjmJKtJBvQ/s1600/DSC09664.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/TJCHExLc9hI/AAAAAAAAEOA/ADjmJKtJBvQ/s400/DSC09664.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517058059519456786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Nabalu Town&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/TJCISJsi2-I/AAAAAAAAEOI/rYDNBkhwSkc/s1600/DSC09685.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/TJCISJsi2-I/AAAAAAAAEOI/rYDNBkhwSkc/s400/DSC09685.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517059388950633442" 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/_qKU-S8sP4ug/TJCISRgFujI/AAAAAAAAEOQ/MzncdkUeWEg/s1600/DSC09687.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/TJCISRgFujI/AAAAAAAAEOQ/MzncdkUeWEg/s400/DSC09687.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517059391045876274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;My Love :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/TJCdGv4UbTI/AAAAAAAAEQI/vWy6AyJxmCA/s1600/20100906_012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/TJCdGv4UbTI/AAAAAAAAEQI/vWy6AyJxmCA/s400/20100906_012.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517082282786319666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;The best part of the ride, I have to say was the standing behind Leo's Frontier eating out the misty breezy air of Kundasang like the good old days. It must be 10 years ago since I last had that experience...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/TJCIS-sTmqI/AAAAAAAAEOY/zBr2tEj0EXw/s1600/DSC09700.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/TJCIS-sTmqI/AAAAAAAAEOY/zBr2tEj0EXw/s400/DSC09700.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517059403176712866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Somehow the snakey trail led us to the hiking entrance towards Mount Kinabalu and we were greeted by this little creatures that looks half rat half squirrel!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/TJCITS3RrfI/AAAAAAAAEOg/PHkBCOKoQO0/s1600/DSC09721.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/TJCITS3RrfI/AAAAAAAAEOg/PHkBCOKoQO0/s400/DSC09721.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517059408591433202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Foot shot, a must have in every trip. My electric blue sneakers is so..umh electric lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/TJCUvY0Eo8I/AAAAAAAAEOw/0vHxGRVxBRE/s1600/DSC09736.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/TJCUvY0Eo8I/AAAAAAAAEOw/0vHxGRVxBRE/s400/DSC09736.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517073085364478914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;The girls. It was a cold afternoon, a lovely air indeed~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/TJCUu9JSdJI/AAAAAAAAEOo/MN-Zm-dsbjM/s1600/DSC09726.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/TJCUu9JSdJI/AAAAAAAAEOo/MN-Zm-dsbjM/s400/DSC09726.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517073077937271954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Afterwards, we headed to the memorial park and it was blaaazing hot. Dunno why I still had the sweater on. Anyhoo, I've never been to this park before although having been to Kundasang countless times before.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();}  catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/TJCUv3QDP_I/AAAAAAAAEO4/aEJjYpTk0hQ/s1600/DSC09745.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/TJCUv3QDP_I/AAAAAAAAEO4/aEJjYpTk0hQ/s400/DSC09745.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517073093534892018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/TJCU87JSw9I/AAAAAAAAEPI/MWql_1jqePM/s1600/DSC09762.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/TJCU87JSw9I/AAAAAAAAEPI/MWql_1jqePM/s400/DSC09762.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517073317918589906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Day 2, had a super early "amercian' breakfast at 7am which consist of telur,sosej and roti paun.Hahaha...whatever tho it still filled my tummy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/TJCYqyFr8BI/AAAAAAAAEPg/-mqpQOl83rE/s1600/DSC09847.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/TJCYqyFr8BI/AAAAAAAAEPg/-mqpQOl83rE/s400/DSC09847.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517077404296409106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;..At the lodges, they had this garden that looked really whimsical to me. But I was too lazy that morning to even walk down that stair.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/TJCYqkoVBtI/AAAAAAAAEPY/Jfw4ZaMeaq0/s1600/DSC09846.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/TJCYqkoVBtI/AAAAAAAAEPY/Jfw4ZaMeaq0/s400/DSC09846.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517077400683611858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;The next day was supposed to be our second day out of the 3 day trip we planned but under certain circumstances we had to cut it short and left to KK that evening..we still had a few places to visit but maybe next time when the time is right. Thus, destination was only at two places, Sungai Tagal &amp;amp; Poring!! Didn't really took much photos cos I was too stingy to pay RM10 for camera usage.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/TJCcyPdKbTI/AAAAAAAAEP4/OcQ-wZA7Yqg/s1600/07092010613.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/TJCcyPdKbTI/AAAAAAAAEP4/OcQ-wZA7Yqg/s400/07092010613.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517081930485099826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;They tickleeee like mad ok&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/TJChqmdQCrI/AAAAAAAAEQw/nHSHm329ZR8/s1600/07092010615.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/TJChqmdQCrI/AAAAAAAAEQw/nHSHm329ZR8/s400/07092010615.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517087296778668722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Poringgggg!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/TJCYrp58REI/AAAAAAAAEPo/gp90zgLbQb4/s1600/DSC09861.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/TJCYrp58REI/AAAAAAAAEPo/gp90zgLbQb4/s400/DSC09861.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517077419279533122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;It had only been 10 minutes of walking  and I already managed to pull a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I've-been-hiking-for-3  hours-straight-need-water-oxygen-nao&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; look.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/TJCYsVjcQ2I/AAAAAAAAEPw/o0GPxESkql8/s1600/DSC09881.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/TJCYsVjcQ2I/AAAAAAAAEPw/o0GPxESkql8/s400/DSC09881.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517077430996321122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Footage from the canopy walk. I do not wish to cross that bridge again. I don't even trust the safety by the looks of it!!!! Oh my dear life was literally hangin on a thread, however the view was breathtaking. Sadly I did not had the time to stop and stare at mother nature cos I was busy saving my life lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/TJCcyrW4CUI/AAAAAAAAEQA/K42L6hqSUbI/s1600/Picnik+collage.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 533px; height: 176px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/TJCcyrW4CUI/AAAAAAAAEQA/K42L6hqSUbI/s400/Picnik+collage.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517081937974921538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Highlight of the day, mini waterfallssssss... OMG the water was fucking cold but it was fucking awesome. I've never taken a dip surrounded by hugeee bulky trees that could be a million years old with glowing blue butterflies around it sumore! Magical enough anot?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/TJCfhGMsJjI/AAAAAAAAEQg/XLTPYFHZ9rg/s1600/DSC09952.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/TJCfhGMsJjI/AAAAAAAAEQg/XLTPYFHZ9rg/s400/DSC09952.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517084934477194802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Haha managed to persuade Russell into the deep icy cold water.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/TJCfJubYU0I/AAAAAAAAEQY/YEy-KDH-LBI/s1600/DSC09912.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/TJCfJubYU0I/AAAAAAAAEQY/YEy-KDH-LBI/s400/DSC09912.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517084532959368002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/TJCfJH6326I/AAAAAAAAEQQ/e2yu5sovQQw/s1600/DSC09909.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/TJCfJH6326I/AAAAAAAAEQQ/e2yu5sovQQw/s400/DSC09909.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517084522622475170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I wish we stayed longer there but we had the hot spring tub to go to again..which was boring and it had no excitement at all...... Left Ranau in the evening and headed back to plain old KK and came home utterly depressed bahahaha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/TJChqFo4oGI/AAAAAAAAEQo/bEb2YnJUeQc/s1600/07092010625.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/TJChqFo4oGI/AAAAAAAAEQo/bEb2YnJUeQc/s400/07092010625.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517087287969095778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Now on to the next one!&lt;br /&gt;Let's start the countdown!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/6544116729071691422-929177554772570305?l=iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com/feeds/929177554772570305/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6544116729071691422&amp;postID=929177554772570305&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6544116729071691422/posts/default/929177554772570305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6544116729071691422/posts/default/929177554772570305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com/2010/09/road-trip.html' title='The Road Trip'/><author><name>L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18259981889970492623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hD6ElM7HpH4/Tyu1nza7MgI/AAAAAAAAE9c/t-KQYHCXaLE/s220/Picture%2B11.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/TJCHD2lIxnI/AAAAAAAAENw/7DUQn_HQwj4/s72-c/DSC09652.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6544116729071691422.post-8181324406167581455</id><published>2010-09-08T23:21:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-09T00:12:46.775+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pretty vacant</title><content type='html'>Every night, I fall deep into a sweet reverie. The time where my thoughts roams free,allowing myself to discover a whole realm of endless possibilities and devouring the beauty of being unconfined. Eventually traversing across another dream until my soul awakens to reality. The real life where my thoughts are determined by the people around me. I wish I knew how to free my mind from my own mental slavery but unfortunately I am held captive in my head. Haiz, why am I so distressed all the time? It feels as though my worries won't ever have a solution and I would forever become this wretched self. I do feel like I'm deteriorating each day whether by mind,body and soul. As the saying goes, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;you don't have to learn how to control your thoughts,you just have to stop letting them comtrol you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6544116729071691422-8181324406167581455?l=iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com/feeds/8181324406167581455/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6544116729071691422&amp;postID=8181324406167581455&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6544116729071691422/posts/default/8181324406167581455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6544116729071691422/posts/default/8181324406167581455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com/2010/09/every-night-i-fall-deep-into-sweet.html' title='Pretty vacant'/><author><name>L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18259981889970492623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hD6ElM7HpH4/Tyu1nza7MgI/AAAAAAAAE9c/t-KQYHCXaLE/s220/Picture%2B11.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6544116729071691422.post-2081033407703954424</id><published>2010-09-02T23:25:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-22T18:54:38.866+08:00</updated><title type='text'>MISSION ACCOMPLISHED</title><content type='html'>&lt;div id="qLcOJtY8" title="U2FsdGVkX19cpdd27gFplX7qsb42mwJADhJQW7ruLJb9eh+vfpvha47FNBa6LZ7x2ZnyWjoYkyF5irXShDcKsp6XQMmpg6GNczMU3F1cJ5i1vWcBEWCLuk2nRxoC1QYKw/1AUG3Yw3VgKdO+NZIl0IhevDKE1fohmpP96BHKuDery6/o7nMZBYTidGpXm861rHOaFXKIiP2DoVUdHDcel4sbWqYlfBarNF9x860jMAJo74oOXISp6h3sz/E32fYc6GM7ldmc/oFSttVOACIE8DMjhtaKYcreqvvbtNHiCuC8hAn5M0xs2quUt+ATFXd+iYHNe1ItXx570vkFg7zE8J4FTxCdC2ixKdX6vMRYuKYTT4tjVOQtSmpm1CyAnTk9HyIS8rv0OG4flf/VdjOJ9a/UPjZo0Lm1Oc7SPNDoLv9DGjwJTplwWJHZCpjvECKKGt+WxOsHDkctbzuYHlTWES3zG+W0XVwKyanZCxASrLEJsEm7rHiTDN5yY18tWwQ2cNBQhKL0uhPb5wTQSw0wtIcs5jCW5HJ24zvjustftrgtq8FbFY/o7+TRX4j+LcJsBI3+4M6QX6uNszA9cx1l0/lTpiZWwkOXtYnzW6NhBn8DqkbobLuS0DCATKlGQeAfUpiYicB9YV2MBv5yp0awyRxGnykDPLmjqZT1dM/65+LdeUOKZJ31/vC5NTwDYPsYK4FQsoNV+A6bb2eYu8zE8VqdSgrrWNQWN58NTKqSblcQ2/QXCLF3OVRr10lWJzwQeX7BDZVNwvARFwM3qaQ6Gwr08I4ay8ILTwKW9ld/ekSOnoPb36b7Ef7q5a6ibJYKhIbpfgCGeJ/fA5E18PUaKIBxcCsSGnmmoZEbwughiZN2L7YOPtaPgIJ5jMtVMVlWgjX2OxKbk3KkOCHaId114ZGtKGtR4qWE80cbJQXfczqGE1f9FCNTYHDbTWPb+7jJmNrRwNOFGnSz6amRUThl8g=="&gt;&lt;br /&gt; 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margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 454px; height: 344px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/THeik84VNlI/AAAAAAAAEMQ/pOGas-Ht2xc/s400/Picnik+collage.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510051424812480082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Face done for any night outs.You tube gurus you are to blame! haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6544116729071691422-2844568607198793738?l=iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com/feeds/2844568607198793738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6544116729071691422&amp;postID=2844568607198793738&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6544116729071691422/posts/default/2844568607198793738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6544116729071691422/posts/default/2844568607198793738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com/2010/08/face-done-for-any-night-outs.html' title=''/><author><name>L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18259981889970492623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hD6ElM7HpH4/Tyu1nza7MgI/AAAAAAAAE9c/t-KQYHCXaLE/s220/Picture%2B11.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/THeik84VNlI/AAAAAAAAEMQ/pOGas-Ht2xc/s72-c/Picnik+collage.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6544116729071691422.post-3376168983305095054</id><published>2010-08-22T17:34:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-22T17:39:06.364+08:00</updated><title type='text'>high</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I need to crash and burn, I need to bring about a change. It's all subsiding now. Sooner or later I'll be gone. But close your eyes, remember to let me be regardless of what you think will happen. I don't know if it's the best decision for me, but guess what? Neither do you. So let me be. What's the worst thing that could happen to you?It's my life we're talking about,no?&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/6544116729071691422-3376168983305095054?l=iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com/feeds/3376168983305095054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6544116729071691422&amp;postID=3376168983305095054&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6544116729071691422/posts/default/3376168983305095054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6544116729071691422/posts/default/3376168983305095054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com/2010/08/high.html' title='high'/><author><name>L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18259981889970492623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hD6ElM7HpH4/Tyu1nza7MgI/AAAAAAAAE9c/t-KQYHCXaLE/s220/Picture%2B11.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6544116729071691422.post-5296582231494643452</id><published>2010-08-10T23:04:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-11T00:07:51.454+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sweet misery</title><content type='html'>I am a redundant matter lingering on earth and no longer feels her presence is relevant to the world. I couldn't dawdle over my life anymore it is too energy consuming plus I feel an imbalance of emotions transpired. What could this suggest about me-A futile human? A flashback of what I have been through a year ago? Oh gawd no, not that mental wreck-ness phase of my life again. Want me to die is it?? Whatever was the cause that made it all possible,I wish to stay away inside out. Although, being miserable always seems inevitable to me these past few years. Give it a good few year lidis, I'd be a miserable old woman.Confirm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I kinda miss the fact that blogging and photo-blogging used to mean more than just an online frenzy. I wasn't able to fully articulate my thoughts and emotions thus I made the pictures justify what I felt,manifesting my feelings and sentiments through colors and pixels hoping that others would somehow have an inkling of what I was visualizing-though I doubt I had any wise thoughts or readers for that matter &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt;. Anyhoo, updating random posts and photos was always something I looked forward doing regardless if it was something totally casual or an important event that needed to be blogged about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that I think about it, my blogs have been inundated with childish rants and prolonged misery stories that neither I could understand why I had to be so mundane and full of anguish in every post. It's crazy I tell you because my life isn't bad at all when you look at it at a different angle,perhaps the way I always saw myself was a reflection through a cracked mirror. Something that was once so perfect but shattered somewhere between the lines. Kinda bull'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what do I want? What do you wanna do? Where am I going? Questions,questions hovering above me. I do wish sometimes people would just zip their mouth and just chill for one second. Is that all that seems to matter to people now? If you really want my honest answer,i'mma tell you this. "I don't know what the fuck I want nor do I know where the fuck I am going because seriously, who the fuck knows?" Just be happy lah knowing I am not a wandering teenager and wasting my life away. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FYL&lt;/span&gt; You all make&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;when,why,who,what&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; so damn annoying to listen to anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And what happen to my vanity? I seem to lost all urges to look and feel pretty and good too. My hair is a mess,my bangs doesn't seem to wanna part other than the right side, my hair color is a weird out color that went wrong obviously due to me refusing to accept the color orange as an OKAY color for a hair. I swore I pointed the color burgundy at the salon while I was getting consulted. Not a stupid orange hair. Thanks to all this, I am now currently on my way to having a receding hairline by 20, bald by 21. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Utter bliss.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now you all can leave this blog with gloominess that I have been sharing here because I am done being a pessimist for tonight.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6544116729071691422-5296582231494643452?l=iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com/feeds/5296582231494643452/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6544116729071691422&amp;postID=5296582231494643452&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6544116729071691422/posts/default/5296582231494643452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6544116729071691422/posts/default/5296582231494643452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com/2010/08/sweet-misery.html' title='sweet misery'/><author><name>L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18259981889970492623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hD6ElM7HpH4/Tyu1nza7MgI/AAAAAAAAE9c/t-KQYHCXaLE/s220/Picture%2B11.png'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6544116729071691422.post-5708432370530697333</id><published>2010-08-09T23:10:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-09T23:36:29.792+08:00</updated><title type='text'>like i care</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wouldn't bat an eyelash even if you claim for me to be somebody different.All your little attention seeking scheme only makes you look ridiculously dumb, are you really that lonely desperate man who sits in front of the computer obsessively re-updating your thoughts to a machine with hopes of gaining pity just so a slap of dirt would hit my face? You created your own little drama because you are so engulfed with your vain attempt that finally took a toll on what we once called friends. So take your pretentious self to the grave you dug for yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/TGAcLrwobEI/AAAAAAAAELI/_OBvOLByxSI/s1600/Picture+1.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 552px; height: 308px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/TGAcLrwobEI/AAAAAAAAELI/_OBvOLByxSI/s400/Picture+1.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503429731697585218" 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/6544116729071691422-5708432370530697333?l=iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com/feeds/5708432370530697333/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6544116729071691422&amp;postID=5708432370530697333&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6544116729071691422/posts/default/5708432370530697333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6544116729071691422/posts/default/5708432370530697333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com/2010/08/like-i-care.html' title='like i care'/><author><name>L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18259981889970492623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hD6ElM7HpH4/Tyu1nza7MgI/AAAAAAAAE9c/t-KQYHCXaLE/s220/Picture%2B11.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/TGAcLrwobEI/AAAAAAAAELI/_OBvOLByxSI/s72-c/Picture+1.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6544116729071691422.post-6675928446742899082</id><published>2010-08-08T18:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-08T18:41:25.238+08:00</updated><title type='text'>fyi</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/TF6JrgoLdpI/AAAAAAAAELA/tlwFbPAnL24/s1600/tumblr_l5uy8duvjv1qzidboo1_500.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 544px; height: 360px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/TF6JrgoLdpI/AAAAAAAAELA/tlwFbPAnL24/s400/tumblr_l5uy8duvjv1qzidboo1_500.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502987175279163026" 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/6544116729071691422-6675928446742899082?l=iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com/feeds/6675928446742899082/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6544116729071691422&amp;postID=6675928446742899082&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6544116729071691422/posts/default/6675928446742899082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6544116729071691422/posts/default/6675928446742899082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com/2010/08/fyi.html' title='fyi'/><author><name>L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18259981889970492623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hD6ElM7HpH4/Tyu1nza7MgI/AAAAAAAAE9c/t-KQYHCXaLE/s220/Picture%2B11.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/TF6JrgoLdpI/AAAAAAAAELA/tlwFbPAnL24/s72-c/tumblr_l5uy8duvjv1qzidboo1_500.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6544116729071691422.post-7965951152284807832</id><published>2010-07-31T21:39:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-31T21:45:49.723+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tooooo juicy :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mum got these today. Not authentic but so what it's tooo fucking cuteeeeeeee!!!!!!! Juicy Couture should open up a store in KK. We need a lil bit of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;girlyfication&lt;/span&gt; going on in this town man ;P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/TFQof5_IQWI/AAAAAAAAEKk/C-3NIp9skhY/s1600/31072010305.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 455px; height: 341px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/TFQof5_IQWI/AAAAAAAAEKk/C-3NIp9skhY/s400/31072010305.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500065573532877154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/TFQofbVLpiI/AAAAAAAAEKc/ErhGIseLAbs/s1600/31072010307.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 362px; height: 482px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/TFQofbVLpiI/AAAAAAAAEKc/ErhGIseLAbs/s400/31072010307.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500065565303875106" 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/6544116729071691422-7965951152284807832?l=iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com/feeds/7965951152284807832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6544116729071691422&amp;postID=7965951152284807832&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6544116729071691422/posts/default/7965951152284807832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6544116729071691422/posts/default/7965951152284807832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com/2010/07/tooooo-juicy.html' title='Tooooo juicy :)'/><author><name>L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18259981889970492623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hD6ElM7HpH4/Tyu1nza7MgI/AAAAAAAAE9c/t-KQYHCXaLE/s220/Picture%2B11.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/TFQof5_IQWI/AAAAAAAAEKk/C-3NIp9skhY/s72-c/31072010305.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6544116729071691422.post-4093832604762613194</id><published>2010-07-29T23:52:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-30T01:23:42.358+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Let's just fall in love again :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Somehow I googled, "Jonas Brothers- Fall in love again" today and was kinda mindfucked knowing it was Jason Castro who sang it! I love that dude from AI okay! And I loveeee that new song! It's like an instantaneous feel good lovey dovey song meant for you and that special half. Ahh, cheesyness is what I need to fill in the voids in my so called ho-hum life :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;And I wanna fall in love with you again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;I  don't have to try&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;It's so easy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;Who needs to pretend?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;But  because it's so funny&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;Let's just think about it, honey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;Let's just  fall in love again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/PzoiTk6oSKw&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/PzoiTk6oSKw&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6544116729071691422-4093832604762613194?l=iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com/feeds/4093832604762613194/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6544116729071691422&amp;postID=4093832604762613194&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6544116729071691422/posts/default/4093832604762613194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6544116729071691422/posts/default/4093832604762613194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com/2010/07/lets-just-fall-in-love-again.html' title='Let&apos;s just fall in love again :)'/><author><name>L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18259981889970492623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hD6ElM7HpH4/Tyu1nza7MgI/AAAAAAAAE9c/t-KQYHCXaLE/s220/Picture%2B11.png'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6544116729071691422.post-5681610685779332556</id><published>2010-07-28T22:43:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-07T21:33:37.456+08:00</updated><title type='text'>memories</title><content type='html'>As the years passes me by, I can't help but to ask myself a simple question. Why won't time stop for me or anything for that matter? Why can't I keep time with me and be in the moment for as long as this heart beats? Why must time shatter the better days of my life,ripping away my greatest elation that dwells within me? I could go on for eternity and I could never immortalize time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;This time, this place&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Misused, mistakes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Too  long, too late&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Who was I to make you wait?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Just one chance,  just one breath&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Just in case there's just one left&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Cause you know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;You  know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;you know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;That I love you, I have loved you all along&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;And  I miss you, been far away for far too long&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This song used to mean something to me. . Well time makes everything turns to "used to" sooner or later along the way. I regret nothing though, instead I breathe easy watching the memories dematerialize ~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6544116729071691422-5681610685779332556?l=iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com/feeds/5681610685779332556/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6544116729071691422&amp;postID=5681610685779332556&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6544116729071691422/posts/default/5681610685779332556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6544116729071691422/posts/default/5681610685779332556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com/2010/07/memories.html' title='memories'/><author><name>L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18259981889970492623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hD6ElM7HpH4/Tyu1nza7MgI/AAAAAAAAE9c/t-KQYHCXaLE/s220/Picture%2B11.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6544116729071691422.post-142831550395622487</id><published>2010-07-26T18:16:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-26T18:16:36.525+08:00</updated><title type='text'>where d hell is ur fb ar???</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="formspringmeAnswer"&gt;gone lah.lazy dy lah wanna update those stuff..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="formspringmeFooter"&gt;    &lt;a href="http://formspring.me/Lalalouie?utm_medium=social&amp;utm_source=blogger&amp;utm_campaign=shareanswer"&gt;randoom&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6544116729071691422-142831550395622487?l=iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com/feeds/142831550395622487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6544116729071691422&amp;postID=142831550395622487&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6544116729071691422/posts/default/142831550395622487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6544116729071691422/posts/default/142831550395622487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com/2010/07/where-d-hell-is-ur-fb-ar.html' title='where d hell is ur fb ar???'/><author><name>L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18259981889970492623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hD6ElM7HpH4/Tyu1nza7MgI/AAAAAAAAE9c/t-KQYHCXaLE/s220/Picture%2B11.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6544116729071691422.post-2543699911137471014</id><published>2010-07-25T20:19:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-22T18:56:47.492+08:00</updated><title type='text'>heaven on earth</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss the littlest thing about you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/TExEPBBnKhI/AAAAAAAAEKU/iqBc4srk-hE/s1600/asas.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thank goooodnessss we're not at a different time zone anymore, less distance is more like it. Oh &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;LDR&lt;/span&gt; how I loathe you with a passion. Get the fuck away alreadyyyy!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So July has come and gone,leaving us behind with nothing but a memory. A sweet,wild and undeniably crazy ass memories to last forever and ever filling in the voids that once existed in my life. All I needed was a kick to the soul to finally be more conscious of the moment and not having to fret about how the past/future would turn out to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;CARPE DIEM~And if not now, when?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love Kaskade. So much that every song fills me up literally,condensing the emotions within the beat. Here I am gives summarizes the heart that I hold.I just love it lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/vLd_K1w-kwA&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/vLd_K1w-kwA&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6544116729071691422-2543699911137471014?l=iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com/feeds/2543699911137471014/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6544116729071691422&amp;postID=2543699911137471014&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6544116729071691422/posts/default/2543699911137471014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6544116729071691422/posts/default/2543699911137471014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com/2010/07/heaven-on-earth.html' title='heaven on earth'/><author><name>L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18259981889970492623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hD6ElM7HpH4/Tyu1nza7MgI/AAAAAAAAE9c/t-KQYHCXaLE/s220/Picture%2B11.png'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6544116729071691422.post-7888409111495618499</id><published>2010-07-24T23:47:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-24T23:56:16.742+08:00</updated><title type='text'>so say goodbye</title><content type='html'>4 weeks was all I needed to realize how much bull and gibber that thing-a-ma-bob does to me. I tried logging in hoping to have maybe- missed those browsing,liking and commenting stuff but boy was I wrong. I hated being there. Maybe 2 years was enough, I'm gonna try to refrain myself from wasting too many time on those pesky social networking sites.......and do more tumblr stuff instead LOL kthxbai&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6544116729071691422-7888409111495618499?l=iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com/feeds/7888409111495618499/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6544116729071691422&amp;postID=7888409111495618499&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6544116729071691422/posts/default/7888409111495618499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6544116729071691422/posts/default/7888409111495618499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com/2010/07/so-say-goodbye.html' title='so say goodbye'/><author><name>L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18259981889970492623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hD6ElM7HpH4/Tyu1nza7MgI/AAAAAAAAE9c/t-KQYHCXaLE/s220/Picture%2B11.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6544116729071691422.post-4406738434021649051</id><published>2010-07-15T00:03:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-15T00:24:47.196+08:00</updated><title type='text'>timeeeee...</title><content type='html'>Oh my gosh.It's been 3 weeks since I left? Why must time fly in seconds when I'm having fun? &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; I hate that stupid illogical theory. Whoever fucking made that shit up surely mind set my head hence believing every hours are in mere seconds.I'm not leaving this town just yet so you'll see my face everywhere in KK, but at the other hand my Love is leaving soon and here goes the 6 months countdown yet again. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; I know now how easy life is without the urge to look up to the internet. 3 weeks without Facebook is bliss. Having thoughts whether to delete it but I have to consider the fact that it is the reason to why I still keep in touch with my other friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another episode filled with dramatic pretentious jerks are finally receding. I could tell people are starting to hate me. Oh well, I can't please everyone. Like they say pleasure is on the other side and I'm on my way making things right. I've always thought the mistakes I've done messed up my life but to be honest it's what life is all about,to make mistakes and not be afraid to fall and hit the ground. I still hope that someday I'll do something that's finally right without any ounce of selfishness to it. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Till then, I just do what I gotta do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;When I was younger all I needed was money. Now that I'm older all I need is time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6544116729071691422-4406738434021649051?l=iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com/feeds/4406738434021649051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6544116729071691422&amp;postID=4406738434021649051&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6544116729071691422/posts/default/4406738434021649051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6544116729071691422/posts/default/4406738434021649051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com/2010/07/timeeeee.html' title='timeeeee...'/><author><name>L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18259981889970492623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hD6ElM7HpH4/Tyu1nza7MgI/AAAAAAAAE9c/t-KQYHCXaLE/s220/Picture%2B11.png'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6544116729071691422.post-1101705135339857324</id><published>2010-07-13T15:59:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-13T15:59:20.879+08:00</updated><title type='text'>lol. saw u in Michelle's FS wall. hehehehehe</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="formspringmeAnswer"&gt;Hahhahaha.... I just checked..forgot she replied lol... bah, she wanna come to malaysia dy that hehe&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="formspringmeFooter"&gt;    &lt;a href="http://formspring.me/Lalalouie?utm_medium=social&amp;utm_source=blogger&amp;utm_campaign=shareanswer"&gt;randoom&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6544116729071691422-1101705135339857324?l=iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com/feeds/1101705135339857324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6544116729071691422&amp;postID=1101705135339857324&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6544116729071691422/posts/default/1101705135339857324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6544116729071691422/posts/default/1101705135339857324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com/2010/07/lol-saw-u-in-michelle-fs-wall.html' title='lol. saw u in Michelle&amp;#39;s FS wall. hehehehehe'/><author><name>L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18259981889970492623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hD6ElM7HpH4/Tyu1nza7MgI/AAAAAAAAE9c/t-KQYHCXaLE/s220/Picture%2B11.png'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6544116729071691422.post-2978459350888429142</id><published>2010-07-11T11:48:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-11T11:48:18.145+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Which is worse, throwing up after the rollercoaster ride or binge booze? it's gross but I'm curious. LOL</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="formspringmeAnswer"&gt;I dont find binging on booze gross!! So i'mma go with throwing up ur insides after a crazy ass rollercoaster ride.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="formspringmeFooter"&gt;    &lt;a href="http://formspring.me/Lalalouie?utm_medium=social&amp;utm_source=blogger&amp;utm_campaign=shareanswer"&gt;randoom&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6544116729071691422-2978459350888429142?l=iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com/feeds/2978459350888429142/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6544116729071691422&amp;postID=2978459350888429142&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6544116729071691422/posts/default/2978459350888429142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6544116729071691422/posts/default/2978459350888429142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com/2010/07/which-is-worse-throwing-up-after.html' title='Which is worse, throwing up after the rollercoaster ride or binge booze? it&amp;#39;s gross but I&amp;#39;m curious. LOL'/><author><name>L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18259981889970492623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hD6ElM7HpH4/Tyu1nza7MgI/AAAAAAAAE9c/t-KQYHCXaLE/s220/Picture%2B11.png'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6544116729071691422.post-257541548608334720</id><published>2010-07-07T19:03:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-07T19:24:44.366+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;No time for blogs. No time for Facebook. No time for internet. No time for computers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;This is what happens, when I have a life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&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/6544116729071691422-257541548608334720?l=iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com/feeds/257541548608334720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6544116729071691422&amp;postID=257541548608334720&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6544116729071691422/posts/default/257541548608334720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6544116729071691422/posts/default/257541548608334720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com/2010/07/no-time-for-blogs.html' title=''/><author><name>L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18259981889970492623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hD6ElM7HpH4/Tyu1nza7MgI/AAAAAAAAE9c/t-KQYHCXaLE/s220/Picture%2B11.png'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6544116729071691422.post-8037419675916041621</id><published>2010-07-03T17:02:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-03T17:06:04.117+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>All I wanted to say was stop it. Stop that fucking annoying cryptic statuses and messages. Don't go hatin' just cos you can't get what you want. I was fine moving along excepting that you'll always be the way you are. But now I am sick of it. All of it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6544116729071691422-8037419675916041621?l=iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com/feeds/8037419675916041621/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6544116729071691422&amp;postID=8037419675916041621&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6544116729071691422/posts/default/8037419675916041621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6544116729071691422/posts/default/8037419675916041621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com/2010/07/all-i-wanted-to-say-was-stop-it.html' title=''/><author><name>L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18259981889970492623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hD6ElM7HpH4/Tyu1nza7MgI/AAAAAAAAE9c/t-KQYHCXaLE/s220/Picture%2B11.png'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6544116729071691422.post-1802085777815212294</id><published>2010-06-28T06:32:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-28T06:36:19.698+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the aftermath</title><content type='html'>I am knackered,tired,worn out,weary,penat dan segala-gala lah. Thorpe park was aaaamazing,nuff said.10 hours of total madness and with the blazing heat is enough to make you not wanna get up or move from the bed. My body felt like it's gonna crack anytime now. I'd probably make a post about it and show ya'll my SAW ride video.Fucking funneh ok.Anyhoo, I'm off now. 16 hours we meet again :) Au Revoir London!!! Memories will forever live with you and I.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6544116729071691422-1802085777815212294?l=iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com/feeds/1802085777815212294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6544116729071691422&amp;postID=1802085777815212294&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6544116729071691422/posts/default/1802085777815212294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6544116729071691422/posts/default/1802085777815212294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com/2010/06/aftermath.html' title='the aftermath'/><author><name>L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18259981889970492623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hD6ElM7HpH4/Tyu1nza7MgI/AAAAAAAAE9c/t-KQYHCXaLE/s220/Picture%2B11.png'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6544116729071691422.post-3183408085512233165</id><published>2010-06-25T01:47:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-07T21:36:00.221+08:00</updated><title type='text'>FTS</title><content type='html'>The day feels so lethargic today that the thought of snuggling with your arm pillow is way more exciting than going out to the blazing heat. Okay,you must think I am contradicting myself,first I swear by the word hot,heat and summer and now I am all, " ahh panasss "... Don't judge me yet, I love the heat that's why I'm staying in bed all day long :) Being a sluggish sloth is what I do best,haven't you heard yet? Anyhoo,counting down the days now till Thorpe Park and seriously I can only conversate something that has to do with going to Thorpe Park, it's all I think about, it's all I breathe about. Mannnn I'm gonna smother you guys with my "OMG when I went to that ride..." until everybody gets sick with it and someone decides to smack the shit outta me. I can't make up my mind whether to have Indian or Italian. I'm supposed to be on a mega strict diet but tonite is an exception. No rice for 3 weeks?&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;FTS!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; I'm eating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the other hand, I have a lil something to say~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;Just because you're together, doesn't mean you're meant to be together. Just because she is in love, doesn't mean you are too. If you don't know, it clearly tells that you don't care. I may not be wise for I am still the same hormonal driven teenager, but it's not rocket science to know whether you are in love with her or not. So, don't screw your life up just because you don't want her to get hurt, cause seriously? You're hurting her as the stories you're letting me know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;- Goodluck&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/6544116729071691422-3183408085512233165?l=iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com/feeds/3183408085512233165/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6544116729071691422&amp;postID=3183408085512233165&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6544116729071691422/posts/default/3183408085512233165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6544116729071691422/posts/default/3183408085512233165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com/2010/06/day-feels-so-lethargic-today-that.html' title='FTS'/><author><name>L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18259981889970492623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hD6ElM7HpH4/Tyu1nza7MgI/AAAAAAAAE9c/t-KQYHCXaLE/s220/Picture%2B11.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6544116729071691422.post-6776285602885583962</id><published>2010-06-24T18:03:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-24T18:31:37.330+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's time for the ride of my life</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This Saturday..I will be heading off to Chertsey, Surrey UK for the ultimate ride of my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FUCKETY FUCK!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;THIS TIME FOR &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;THORPE PARK!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/TCMvdilIccI/AAAAAAAAEJU/ONPPGdp-ZNc/s1600/Thorpe%2520Park-bk.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 467px; height: 256px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/TCMvdilIccI/AAAAAAAAEJU/ONPPGdp-ZNc/s400/Thorpe%2520Park-bk.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486280955612656066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How massive is this place anyway?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/TCMvGEUsqzI/AAAAAAAAEJE/jZWRZb0CI7k/s1600/002DSC_0471.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 466px; height: 311px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/TCMvGEUsqzI/AAAAAAAAEJE/jZWRZb0CI7k/s400/002DSC_0471.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486280552353671986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/TCMvGuADJcI/AAAAAAAAEJM/-yIYXu9mstM/s1600/Saw-Puppet-Talking.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Can't say that I am absolutely fearless or such height does not frighten the living daylights out of me, its just the adrenaline rush,the thrill of letting your body and mind let loose seems to be an ideal way to spend £39 on! LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've always loved going on thrill rides, the higher the better but you see the last time I went to a theme park was in Hong Kong and I was like 13 and you'd still be having the  "No kids aren't allowed it is too scary!!" Well fuck yeah I aint a kid no more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How do I contain myself till Saturday?! I am tooooo excited!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I FUCKING LOVE ROLLER COASTERSS!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/TCMuUrF_R-I/AAAAAAAAEIk/C4DmIGu8MNU/s1600/Picture+11.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 478px; height: 107px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/TCMuUrF_R-I/AAAAAAAAEIk/C4DmIGu8MNU/s400/Picture+11.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486279703767500770" 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/_qKU-S8sP4ug/TCMuTI3DCTI/AAAAAAAAEIM/_dDs5IOU88k/s1600/Picture+8.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 487px; height: 165px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/TCMuTI3DCTI/AAAAAAAAEIM/_dDs5IOU88k/s400/Picture+8.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486279677398157618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fuckin looking forward to Stealth. Holy Guocemoleyyyy!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/TCMuUBTNJnI/AAAAAAAAEIc/vdsRMz9ciak/s1600/Picture+10.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 303px; height: 333px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/TCMuUBTNJnI/AAAAAAAAEIc/vdsRMz9ciak/s400/Picture+10.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486279692548646514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/TCMu3wINxRI/AAAAAAAAEI8/l1mWzfC5xV4/s1600/Picture+14.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 483px; height: 163px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/TCMu3wINxRI/AAAAAAAAEI8/l1mWzfC5xV4/s400/Picture+14.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486280306414437650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/TCMu2_jT_pI/AAAAAAAAEI0/y1BXOahiB5w/s1600/Picture+13.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 472px; height: 158px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/TCMu2_jT_pI/AAAAAAAAEI0/y1BXOahiB5w/s400/Picture+13.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486280293374754450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/TCMuV0TNAtI/AAAAAAAAEIs/LSkE6XWAKMw/s1600/Picture+12.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 506px; height: 166px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/TCMuV0TNAtI/AAAAAAAAEIs/LSkE6XWAKMw/s400/Picture+12.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486279723418714834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Owh, sumore we get to get in to the SAW ALIVE room with not just live actions &amp;amp; actors but finally I get to meet the weirdest puppet doll ever,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hello you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/TCMvGuADJcI/AAAAAAAAEJM/-yIYXu9mstM/s1600/Saw-Puppet-Talking.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 324px; height: 496px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/TCMvGuADJcI/AAAAAAAAEJM/-yIYXu9mstM/s400/Saw-Puppet-Talking.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486280563541353922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/TCMuTpthu8I/AAAAAAAAEIU/VvraZkTC_G4/s1600/Picture+9.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 493px; height: 124px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/TCMuTpthu8I/AAAAAAAAEIU/VvraZkTC_G4/s400/Picture+9.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486279686216596418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Don't tell me this pictures doesn't make you wanna piss a poop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/TCMzH7PDW8I/AAAAAAAAEJs/FwrpOagBvD0/s1600/4435566120_a6d4565ae7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 301px; height: 452px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/TCMzH7PDW8I/AAAAAAAAEJs/FwrpOagBvD0/s400/4435566120_a6d4565ae7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486284982320323522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/TCMzHRYulgI/AAAAAAAAEJk/TUNsS2JRvao/s1600/4434791907_07e13b2e64.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 443px; height: 294px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/TCMzHRYulgI/AAAAAAAAEJk/TUNsS2JRvao/s400/4434791907_07e13b2e64.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486284971086616066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/TCMzGkmw1LI/AAAAAAAAEJc/tNM430k-1ME/s1600/4434791483_6e5268e99a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 452px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/TCMzGkmw1LI/AAAAAAAAEJc/tNM430k-1ME/s400/4434791483_6e5268e99a.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486284959065887922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/TCMuTI3DCTI/AAAAAAAAEIM/_dDs5IOU88k/s1600/Picture+8.png"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ok lah ok lah, I stop now! Too many pictures to even wanna upload. But haiz, sad thing is I wont be bringing along my camera cos it's too riskyyy...What if it slip then hit some random guy's head. Hm, not good right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6544116729071691422-6776285602885583962?l=iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com/feeds/6776285602885583962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6544116729071691422&amp;postID=6776285602885583962&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6544116729071691422/posts/default/6776285602885583962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6544116729071691422/posts/default/6776285602885583962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com/2010/06/its-time-for-ride-of-my-life.html' title='It&apos;s time for the ride of my life'/><author><name>L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18259981889970492623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hD6ElM7HpH4/Tyu1nza7MgI/AAAAAAAAE9c/t-KQYHCXaLE/s220/Picture%2B11.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/TCMvdilIccI/AAAAAAAAEJU/ONPPGdp-ZNc/s72-c/Thorpe%2520Park-bk.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6544116729071691422.post-5272498885413493737</id><published>2010-06-24T03:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-24T03:13:25.976+08:00</updated><title type='text'>tick tock</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/TCJcoVVfnuI/AAAAAAAAEIE/EC2f9EIEIKw/s1600/tumblr_l4ftut06dt1qa53bzo1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 489px; height: 325px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/TCJcoVVfnuI/AAAAAAAAEIE/EC2f9EIEIKw/s400/tumblr_l4ftut06dt1qa53bzo1_500.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486049144082505442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Not long now.. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6544116729071691422-5272498885413493737?l=iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com/feeds/5272498885413493737/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6544116729071691422&amp;postID=5272498885413493737&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6544116729071691422/posts/default/5272498885413493737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6544116729071691422/posts/default/5272498885413493737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com/2010/06/tick-tock.html' title='tick tock'/><author><name>L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18259981889970492623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hD6ElM7HpH4/Tyu1nza7MgI/AAAAAAAAE9c/t-KQYHCXaLE/s220/Picture%2B11.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/TCJcoVVfnuI/AAAAAAAAEIE/EC2f9EIEIKw/s72-c/tumblr_l4ftut06dt1qa53bzo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6544116729071691422.post-484305460056399070</id><published>2010-06-21T01:01:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-21T01:14:06.066+08:00</updated><title type='text'>im goinnnn in</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/TB5L5Hxv4sI/AAAAAAAAEH8/AG8het2_zRM/s1600/Love2875.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21st of June marks the first week of freeedom&lt;br /&gt;Someone's coming home :)&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/_qKU-S8sP4ug/TB5L5Hxv4sI/AAAAAAAAEH8/AG8het2_zRM/s1600/Love2875.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 498px; height: 373px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/TB5L5Hxv4sI/AAAAAAAAEH8/AG8het2_zRM/s400/Love2875.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484904840896176834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;@ Saxon Mill, Warwickshire&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6544116729071691422-484305460056399070?l=iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com/feeds/484305460056399070/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6544116729071691422&amp;postID=484305460056399070&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6544116729071691422/posts/default/484305460056399070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6544116729071691422/posts/default/484305460056399070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com/2010/06/im-goinnnn-in.html' title='im goinnnn in'/><author><name>L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18259981889970492623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hD6ElM7HpH4/Tyu1nza7MgI/AAAAAAAAE9c/t-KQYHCXaLE/s220/Picture%2B11.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/TB5L5Hxv4sI/AAAAAAAAEH8/AG8het2_zRM/s72-c/Love2875.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6544116729071691422.post-6557533005244106307</id><published>2010-06-17T18:23:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-17T18:23:35.465+08:00</updated><title type='text'>who u support fifa?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="formspringmeAnswer"&gt;England!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="formspringmeFooter"&gt;    &lt;a href="http://formspring.me/Lalalouie?utm_medium=social&amp;utm_source=blogger&amp;utm_campaign=shareanswer"&gt;Mmkay&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6544116729071691422-6557533005244106307?l=iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com/feeds/6557533005244106307/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6544116729071691422&amp;postID=6557533005244106307&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6544116729071691422/posts/default/6557533005244106307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6544116729071691422/posts/default/6557533005244106307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com/2010/06/who-u-support-fifa.html' title='who u support fifa?'/><author><name>L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18259981889970492623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hD6ElM7HpH4/Tyu1nza7MgI/AAAAAAAAE9c/t-KQYHCXaLE/s220/Picture%2B11.png'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6544116729071691422.post-198558827989827410</id><published>2010-06-10T07:41:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-14T20:09:52.249+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my sunshine</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6 months has come and gone.I told you it won't be long ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24 days to go till my hearts beats a little bit faster than usual.&lt;br /&gt;24 days to go till I get to wake up knowing that we're not a world apart anymore.&lt;br /&gt;24 days to go till I get to hear you're silly laugh.&lt;br /&gt;24 days to go till I get to be with you.&lt;br /&gt;24 days till I get to see you Babe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6544116729071691422-198558827989827410?l=iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com/feeds/198558827989827410/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6544116729071691422&amp;postID=198558827989827410&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6544116729071691422/posts/default/198558827989827410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6544116729071691422/posts/default/198558827989827410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com/2010/06/my-sunshinemy-happiness.html' title='my sunshine'/><author><name>L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18259981889970492623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hD6ElM7HpH4/Tyu1nza7MgI/AAAAAAAAE9c/t-KQYHCXaLE/s220/Picture%2B11.png'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6544116729071691422.post-8167202229616734306</id><published>2010-06-09T16:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-09T16:29:22.396+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Let's go!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/TA9QpLLPT6I/AAAAAAAAEHU/wvJBDvA_dOY/s1600/Love2774.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&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/_qKU-S8sP4ug/TA9QpLLPT6I/AAAAAAAAEHU/wvJBDvA_dOY/s1600/Love2774.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 463px; height: 347px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/TA9QpLLPT6I/AAAAAAAAEHU/wvJBDvA_dOY/s400/Love2774.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480687939837972386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Aja aja hwaiting gurl ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6544116729071691422-8167202229616734306?l=iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com/feeds/8167202229616734306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6544116729071691422&amp;postID=8167202229616734306&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6544116729071691422/posts/default/8167202229616734306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6544116729071691422/posts/default/8167202229616734306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com/2010/06/lets-go.html' title='Let&apos;s go!'/><author><name>L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18259981889970492623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hD6ElM7HpH4/Tyu1nza7MgI/AAAAAAAAE9c/t-KQYHCXaLE/s220/Picture%2B11.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/TA9QpLLPT6I/AAAAAAAAEHU/wvJBDvA_dOY/s72-c/Love2774.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6544116729071691422.post-8713007117942468548</id><published>2010-06-07T03:32:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-28T22:43:04.215+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Shakespeare's hometown</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Another continuation from my long weekend gateway post, destination? Stratford Upon Avon, A beautiful rural countryside which is just in the south of Warwickshire not to further away from where I was staying. When I woke up that morning after Oxford, it was drizzling,cold and it just wasn't as inviting as it was yesterday. Hence I didn't felt urged to dress up and get psyched for today's agenda. After about 30 minutes drive we eventually arrived at the town center or famously known as the birthplace of William Shakespeare. To be honest I had no idea the place that I was now in was a tourist attraction that gets more than 3 million visitors every year. With that one fact, I felt all excited up again to spend my day indulging somewhere steeped in culture and history. I was instantly enlivened by the series of stunning old English architecture and the wonderful panoramic view of the countryside. Kinda makes me wanna let go of the fixation I have with city life :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just look at the little English details. It really made the town unique on its own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/TAv7Ja9iqRI/AAAAAAAAEDE/7Vr0rwrmscI/s1600/P5294693.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 462px; height: 346px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/TAv7Ja9iqRI/AAAAAAAAEDE/7Vr0rwrmscI/s400/P5294693.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479749510901180690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shakespeare's Birthplace. It's a now a museum open for us visitors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/TAwBtVl2gJI/AAAAAAAAEEk/vInqh2be-9E/s1600/P5294700.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 470px; height: 352px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/TAwBtVl2gJI/AAAAAAAAEEk/vInqh2be-9E/s400/P5294700.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479756725004697746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A very interesting dance performed by the locals along the riverside. What a distinctive costume.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/TAwBcNuw6tI/AAAAAAAAEEc/y9HCxl8oNKc/s1600/P5294709.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 461px; height: 345px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/TAwBcNuw6tI/AAAAAAAAEEc/y9HCxl8oNKc/s400/P5294709.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479756430836820690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/TAwBbnekAUI/AAAAAAAAEEU/PbpmJZFK3Zc/s1600/P5294708.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 469px; height: 351px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/TAwBbnekAUI/AAAAAAAAEEU/PbpmJZFK3Zc/s400/P5294708.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479756420568318274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Streets of Stratford upon Avon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/TAwBbI0fjHI/AAAAAAAAEEM/0tFmVQtGouk/s1600/P5294691.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 457px; height: 342px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/TAwBbI0fjHI/AAAAAAAAEEM/0tFmVQtGouk/s400/P5294691.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479756412338801778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/TAv7InEq8nI/AAAAAAAAEC8/fIjpBnRpNV0/s1600/P5294686.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 365px; height: 486px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/TAv7InEq8nI/AAAAAAAAEC8/fIjpBnRpNV0/s400/P5294686.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479749496972440178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Me outside a local souvenir shop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/TAv7KEKYdwI/AAAAAAAAEDM/5Ninst-HATo/s1600/P5294702.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 366px; height: 488px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/TAv7KEKYdwI/AAAAAAAAEDM/5Ninst-HATo/s400/P5294702.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479749521960892162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had the chance to see the burial grave of William Shakespeare in the Holy Trinity Church. A beautiful church although not so massive, I still had an awe moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/TAv7Ja9iqRI/AAAAAAAAEDE/7Vr0rwrmscI/s1600/P5294693.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/TAv7KROSeiI/AAAAAAAAEDU/EL568_4csIM/s1600/P5294735.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 469px; height: 351px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/TAv7KROSeiI/AAAAAAAAEDU/EL568_4csIM/s400/P5294735.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479749525466937890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/TAv7KROSeiI/AAAAAAAAEDU/EL568_4csIM/s1600/P5294735.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/TAv8GMKqfdI/AAAAAAAAEDs/U43TRmj0hJ8/s1600/P5294737.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 354px; height: 472px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/TAv8GMKqfdI/AAAAAAAAEDs/U43TRmj0hJ8/s400/P5294737.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479750554901708242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/TAv8FdGCA3I/AAAAAAAAEDk/CZHy2lJfXBg/s1600/P5294734.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 349px; height: 465px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/TAv8FdGCA3I/AAAAAAAAEDk/CZHy2lJfXBg/s400/P5294734.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479750542265811826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/TAv8H1CmVtI/AAAAAAAAEEE/kwDXxyYJ8r4/s1600/P5294741.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 352px; height: 470px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/TAv8H1CmVtI/AAAAAAAAEEE/kwDXxyYJ8r4/s400/P5294741.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479750583053604562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/TAv8HKvUckI/AAAAAAAAED8/_TbhRQS4Zrg/s1600/P5294740.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 364px; height: 485px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/TAv8HKvUckI/AAAAAAAAED8/_TbhRQS4Zrg/s400/P5294740.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479750571698451010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/TAv7LC-C3yI/AAAAAAAAEDc/ySmWUD2oJCA/s1600/P5294740.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Even though we only managed to cover the town area, I still felt like I've seen a piece of Stratford that was truly beautiful and even having the chance to step foot into experiencing another side of England was already enough for me. I'd looove to come back soon and maybe this time have the opportunity to watch a theater at the Shakespeare's Theater Hall.&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/6544116729071691422-8713007117942468548?l=iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com/feeds/8713007117942468548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6544116729071691422&amp;postID=8713007117942468548&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6544116729071691422/posts/default/8713007117942468548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6544116729071691422/posts/default/8713007117942468548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com/2010/06/shakespeares-hometown.html' title='Shakespeare&apos;s hometown'/><author><name>L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18259981889970492623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hD6ElM7HpH4/Tyu1nza7MgI/AAAAAAAAE9c/t-KQYHCXaLE/s220/Picture%2B11.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/TAv7Ja9iqRI/AAAAAAAAEDE/7Vr0rwrmscI/s72-c/P5294693.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6544116729071691422.post-4756081225088097894</id><published>2010-06-03T15:41:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-03T15:41:51.072+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Where's your favorite place to buy clothes?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="formspringmeAnswer"&gt;Asos, H&amp;amp;M, River Island&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="formspringmeFooter"&gt;    &lt;a href="http://formspring.me/Lalalouie?utm_medium=social&amp;utm_source=blogger&amp;utm_campaign=shareanswer"&gt;Mmkay&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6544116729071691422-4756081225088097894?l=iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com/feeds/4756081225088097894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6544116729071691422&amp;postID=4756081225088097894&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6544116729071691422/posts/default/4756081225088097894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6544116729071691422/posts/default/4756081225088097894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com/2010/06/where-your-favorite-place-to-buy.html' title='Where&amp;#39;s your favorite place to buy clothes?'/><author><name>L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18259981889970492623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hD6ElM7HpH4/Tyu1nza7MgI/AAAAAAAAE9c/t-KQYHCXaLE/s220/Picture%2B11.png'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6544116729071691422.post-2614388962610429603</id><published>2010-06-03T15:41:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-03T15:41:05.802+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Would you rather vacation at the beach or in the mountains?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="formspringmeAnswer"&gt;Im a beach person. West coast here we go.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="formspringmeFooter"&gt;    &lt;a href="http://formspring.me/Lalalouie?utm_medium=social&amp;utm_source=blogger&amp;utm_campaign=shareanswer"&gt;Mmkay&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6544116729071691422-2614388962610429603?l=iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com/feeds/2614388962610429603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6544116729071691422&amp;postID=2614388962610429603&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6544116729071691422/posts/default/2614388962610429603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6544116729071691422/posts/default/2614388962610429603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com/2010/06/would-you-rather-vacation-at-beach-or.html' title='Would you rather vacation at the beach or in the mountains?'/><author><name>L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18259981889970492623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hD6ElM7HpH4/Tyu1nza7MgI/AAAAAAAAE9c/t-KQYHCXaLE/s220/Picture%2B11.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6544116729071691422.post-8020233260723780021</id><published>2010-06-02T06:51:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-03T00:05:29.307+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A day in Oxford</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Welcome to the wonderful world  of  Oxfordshire, England. A place where everything is fueled by the  immense  aura from fountain of wisdom and where pedestrians are dressed  like  those people you would normally catch at the magazines for having  such  elegant yet fresh and vibrant style. I think I still have the  Oxford bug, hence the attempt to sound intelligent and all. But that was  what I experienced  last weekend with Raymond and in a nutshell, I was   highly fascinated straight from top to bottom. Not only was the city   center a breathe of fresh air with such outstanding architectural   history and away from the hassle of the city but, the view along the way   was absolutely breathtaking. I wouldn't mind being stuck in a car for   hoursss when you can enjoy a terrain of beautiful greenery.&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/_qKU-S8sP4ug/TAZR88O8_0I/AAAAAAAAEC0/bkKNXtNdjzE/s1600/P5284681.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 467px; height: 349px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/TAZR88O8_0I/AAAAAAAAEC0/bkKNXtNdjzE/s400/P5284681.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478156104145633090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/TAZP_dUt0uI/AAAAAAAAECs/OM0Udc-yOZ8/s1600/P5284643.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 470px; height: 353px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/TAZP_dUt0uI/AAAAAAAAECs/OM0Udc-yOZ8/s400/P5284643.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478153948364657378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/_qKU-S8sP4ug/TAZP-n9yiiI/AAAAAAAAECk/uUL3qDAjZSo/s1600/P5284649.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 343px; height: 457px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/TAZP-n9yiiI/AAAAAAAAECk/uUL3qDAjZSo/s400/P5284649.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478153934041418274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the entrance to Oxford University.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/TAZP-IkCBWI/AAAAAAAAECc/g1-4-e8Lco8/s1600/P5284637.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 458px; height: 343px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/TAZP-IkCBWI/AAAAAAAAECc/g1-4-e8Lco8/s400/P5284637.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478153925611881826" 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/_qKU-S8sP4ug/TAZP9iFCPSI/AAAAAAAAECU/FGgiMOd6dUc/s1600/P5284631.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 458px; height: 343px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/TAZP9iFCPSI/AAAAAAAAECU/FGgiMOd6dUc/s400/P5284631.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478153915281325346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/_qKU-S8sP4ug/TAWU_IJHe1I/AAAAAAAAECM/uGOzFxdAEww/s1600/P5284644.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 451px; height: 338px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/TAWU_IJHe1I/AAAAAAAAECM/uGOzFxdAEww/s400/P5284644.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477948334004468562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the buildings for Oxford Uni's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/TAWU-X6OgzI/AAAAAAAAECE/OALTfy8_gR8/s1600/P5284655.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 449px; height: 336px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/TAWU-X6OgzI/AAAAAAAAECE/OALTfy8_gR8/s400/P5284655.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477948321057112882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/TAWU-JFUpzI/AAAAAAAAEB8/Q9j0nqIR9ZY/s1600/P5284674.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 448px; height: 336px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/TAWU-JFUpzI/AAAAAAAAEB8/Q9j0nqIR9ZY/s400/P5284674.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477948317077120818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/TAWU9edJuaI/AAAAAAAAEB0/4_K0Pblsduo/s1600/P5284675.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 342px; height: 456px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/TAWU9edJuaI/AAAAAAAAEB0/4_K0Pblsduo/s400/P5284675.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477948305634343330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/TAWThmRKVaI/AAAAAAAAEBk/FTrjUrv0PW4/s1600/P5284641.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 452px; height: 338px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/TAWThmRKVaI/AAAAAAAAEBk/FTrjUrv0PW4/s400/P5284641.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477946727183570338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/TAWTgtSxsCI/AAAAAAAAEBU/ivSD7W4BKqs/s1600/P5284640.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 345px; height: 460px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/TAWTgtSxsCI/AAAAAAAAEBU/ivSD7W4BKqs/s400/P5284640.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477946711889522722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/TAWTfy53NCI/AAAAAAAAEBM/IeepUQ7Rf0s/s1600/P5284625.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 485px; height: 363px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/TAWTfy53NCI/AAAAAAAAEBM/IeepUQ7Rf0s/s400/P5284625.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477946696215770146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am in dire need of these shoes..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/TAWU9KJ2dyI/AAAAAAAAEBs/4dLqoW3FoKY/s1600/P5294694.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 487px; height: 364px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/TAWU9KJ2dyI/AAAAAAAAEBs/4dLqoW3FoKY/s400/P5294694.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477948300184680226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a short visit but it was definitely worth it. I've a few more Midland post to write so I better continue while I still have the mood to do it or else it'll just end up in the draft like my Barcelona post. Soo lazy meee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6544116729071691422-8020233260723780021?l=iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com/feeds/8020233260723780021/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6544116729071691422&amp;postID=8020233260723780021&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6544116729071691422/posts/default/8020233260723780021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6544116729071691422/posts/default/8020233260723780021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com/2010/06/day-in-oxford.html' title='A day in Oxford'/><author><name>L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18259981889970492623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hD6ElM7HpH4/Tyu1nza7MgI/AAAAAAAAE9c/t-KQYHCXaLE/s220/Picture%2B11.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/TAZR88O8_0I/AAAAAAAAEC0/bkKNXtNdjzE/s72-c/P5284681.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6544116729071691422.post-229134450983239917</id><published>2010-05-29T07:57:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-07T21:41:27.513+08:00</updated><title type='text'>away for the weekend</title><content type='html'>Yayy it's gonna be a wonderful day for me as I will be tagging along to Warwick, Oxford and Stafford for the weekend. We've already visited Oxford University and the city centre and seriously, it is a 360º difference to London. People there are more quirky yet super fashionable with a lil bit of an edge and the architecture is another story. Everything just has this sorta Victorian flair to it which is uber cool. Hopefully tomo will be yet another sunny day since we're going to visit Warwick Castle and fingerssss crossseddddddd that I get the opportunity to horse ride this Monday.  Thats all lah, kthanksbai.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6544116729071691422-229134450983239917?l=iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com/feeds/229134450983239917/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6544116729071691422&amp;postID=229134450983239917&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6544116729071691422/posts/default/229134450983239917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6544116729071691422/posts/default/229134450983239917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com/2010/05/away-for-weekend.html' title='away for the weekend'/><author><name>L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18259981889970492623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hD6ElM7HpH4/Tyu1nza7MgI/AAAAAAAAE9c/t-KQYHCXaLE/s220/Picture%2B11.png'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6544116729071691422.post-5130895253240605210</id><published>2010-05-28T03:14:00.012+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-07T21:44:19.453+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the big farewell</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The enthusiastically anticipated weekend is now over. Such a sappy moment considering this acknowledges the final few days for the Grahams and also a new beginning in the land below the wind, SABAH baby! The night was immensely pouring with every little awesome things you can ever think of. Not only was the weather fucking gorgeous being all warm and all, the place in Tayyabs &amp;amp; Big Chill Bar itself was amazing. Not forgetting the after party at Chaz's rooftop in Shoreditch although I could barely remember the whole night. Nonetheless, it was a wicked send off, I could do it all over again :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On our way, the ladies all looking chio lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/S_7NkL8s9NI/AAAAAAAAEAM/n3EP5G6TWVw/s1600/DSC05644.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/S_7NkL8s9NI/AAAAAAAAEAM/n3EP5G6TWVw/s400/DSC05644.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476040218495481042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;@ Tayyabs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/S_7Kd78KvoI/AAAAAAAAD-E/FjU6a_QZx0k/s1600/DSC04729.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/S_7Kd78KvoI/AAAAAAAAD-E/FjU6a_QZx0k/s400/DSC04729.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476036812584173186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/S_7KdMc-IbI/AAAAAAAAD90/pKfbpL1VpC4/s1600/DSC04721.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/S_7KdMc-IbI/AAAAAAAAD90/pKfbpL1VpC4/s400/DSC04721.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476036799836856754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Now, don't tell me you're not salivating by the look of this.Haiyah how lah wanna lose weight lidis?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/S_7KcVocZ1I/AAAAAAAAD9s/tV9ChZAPfw4/s1600/DSC04713.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/S_7KcVocZ1I/AAAAAAAAD9s/tV9ChZAPfw4/s400/DSC04713.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476036785121027922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/_qKU-S8sP4ug/S_7Jr1gUO3I/AAAAAAAAD9k/eJjbBw3MocU/s1600/DSC04712.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/S_7Jr1gUO3I/AAAAAAAAD9k/eJjbBw3MocU/s400/DSC04712.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476035951863282546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Holy cow!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/S_7Jre6ohjI/AAAAAAAAD9c/Il9zfx4EdOw/s1600/DSC04709.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/S_7Jre6ohjI/AAAAAAAAD9c/Il9zfx4EdOw/s400/DSC04709.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476035945799648818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chomping down em Kebabs :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/S_7Kdi9K2lI/AAAAAAAAD98/Ibcnw-gop3U/s1600/DSC04725.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/S_7Kdi9K2lI/AAAAAAAAD98/Ibcnw-gop3U/s400/DSC04725.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476036805877488210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/_qKU-S8sP4ug/S_7KdMc-IbI/AAAAAAAAD90/pKfbpL1VpC4/s1600/DSC04721.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/S_7KdMc-IbI/AAAAAAAAD90/pKfbpL1VpC4/s400/DSC04721.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476036799836856754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Afterwards, lounging at The Big Chill Bar, Shoreditch. Love the atmosphere and the people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/S_7JqSgM_mI/AAAAAAAAD9M/kvGo4MwN7lI/s1600/DSC04703.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/S_7MnSf9HXI/AAAAAAAAD_k/Kb-85Y0Xyt0/s1600/DSC04784.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/S_7MnSf9HXI/AAAAAAAAD_k/Kb-85Y0Xyt0/s400/DSC04784.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476039172281933170" 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/_qKU-S8sP4ug/S_7K4z1V8tI/AAAAAAAAD-0/aO_qB8z-b0w/s1600/DSC04738.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/S_7K4z1V8tI/AAAAAAAAD-0/aO_qB8z-b0w/s400/DSC04738.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476037274264531666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dancing the night away with the sounds of Ska to Dubstep :)))&lt;br /&gt;I was so fucking excited when Major Lazer was on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;POD DE FLOOR!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/S_7Mm31LtbI/AAAAAAAAD_c/anQSF3tb5IQ/s1600/DSC04768.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/S_7NkL8s9NI/AAAAAAAAEAM/n3EP5G6TWVw/s1600/DSC05644.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/S_7K6sl1KlI/AAAAAAAAD_U/rLejLuazI54/s1600/DSC04764.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/S_7K6sl1KlI/AAAAAAAAD_U/rLejLuazI54/s400/DSC04764.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476037306680158802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();}  catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/S_7K58fSVxI/AAAAAAAAD_M/4Xp94qy0fFo/s1600/DSC04758.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/S_7K5T5UWNI/AAAAAAAAD_E/Kd_FYqKbvCo/s1600/DSC04755.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/S_7K5T5UWNI/AAAAAAAAD_E/Kd_FYqKbvCo/s400/DSC04755.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476037282871138514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/_qKU-S8sP4ug/S_7K5Eli8sI/AAAAAAAAD-8/vVP1IO-J4bI/s1600/DSC04740.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/S_7K5Eli8sI/AAAAAAAAD-8/vVP1IO-J4bI/s400/DSC04740.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476037278761677506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We took off about 1am and thought of heading to next club only to find it was £10 per entry.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bullocks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/S_7NkytTx4I/AAAAAAAAEAc/Tg_WITk3hTM/s1600/DSC05715.jpg"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();}  catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/S_7MoanA5rI/AAAAAAAAD_8/z1iX2vyxohk/s1600/DSC04837.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/S_7MoanA5rI/AAAAAAAAD_8/z1iX2vyxohk/s400/DSC04837.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476039191638894258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/S_7Mn6Qqy-I/AAAAAAAAD_0/NGHKeQ84JVY/s1600/DSC04803.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Surprisingly enough, despite feeling all heady and sublime. I was still being fairly sensible with my phone knowing that I could text my Bf as rational as possible hehehe I promised you I'd be baby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/S_7MnlI3caI/AAAAAAAAD_s/MM-SGNbu774/s1600/DSC04790.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/S_7MnlI3caI/AAAAAAAAD_s/MM-SGNbu774/s400/DSC04790.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476039177285366178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and on our way, this picture was at some wall along with some cool artsy graffities.&lt;br /&gt;Can you guess what it is?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A vajayjay with a baby peeking through then the clit got piercing somemore ok.WTF? I know I do not possess Picassoesque thinking but was I supposed to have an exploratory mind to figure the cryptic meaning behind this? I dont know seems just too weird lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/S_7NkytTx4I/AAAAAAAAEAc/Tg_WITk3hTM/s1600/DSC05715.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/S_7NkytTx4I/AAAAAAAAEAc/Tg_WITk3hTM/s400/DSC05715.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476040228899899266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/S_7ciCNitvI/AAAAAAAAEA8/qE6m38t6M5M/s1600/DSC04823.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/S_7ciCNitvI/AAAAAAAAEA8/qE6m38t6M5M/s400/DSC04823.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476056674196436722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/S_7ch4gD3WI/AAAAAAAAEA0/YExwA7UpPU4/s1600/DSC04827.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/S_7ch4gD3WI/AAAAAAAAEA0/YExwA7UpPU4/s400/DSC04827.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476056671589752162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;About 2am later in the morning, I was already 60% gone. All I cared was that I needed some fucking clothes because it was bloody chilly. So to stay warm, I just sat at the fucking ice cold tiles. Not a good idea. Heard they give you piles. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/S_7NjVYmTFI/AAAAAAAAEAE/uxAIziESdkY/s1600/DSC04870.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/S_7NjVYmTFI/AAAAAAAAEAE/uxAIziESdkY/s400/DSC04870.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476040203848535122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/S_7dIrjNKCI/AAAAAAAAEBE/ipHfiLWfa0M/s1600/DSC04871.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/S_7dIrjNKCI/AAAAAAAAEBE/ipHfiLWfa0M/s400/DSC04871.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476057338128181282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall, the night was indeed something to remember. Everyone was cool and we all had one hell of a fucking memories to remind us how awesome we all can be if we want it to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/S_7Jp2FWQBI/AAAAAAAAD9E/GBwRejSNZD4/s1600/DSC04702.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/S_7NlNC6FRI/AAAAAAAAEAk/sWfvAe_zh9U/s1600/DSC04812.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/S_7NlNC6FRI/AAAAAAAAEAk/sWfvAe_zh9U/s400/DSC04812.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476040235969811730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So, Goodbye London. I have another 4 weeks with you.&lt;br /&gt;Let's make memories together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Forever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But baby, we'll be together soon.I love you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6544116729071691422-5130895253240605210?l=iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com/feeds/5130895253240605210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6544116729071691422&amp;postID=5130895253240605210&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6544116729071691422/posts/default/5130895253240605210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6544116729071691422/posts/default/5130895253240605210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com/2010/05/big-farewell.html' title='the big farewell'/><author><name>L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18259981889970492623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hD6ElM7HpH4/Tyu1nza7MgI/AAAAAAAAE9c/t-KQYHCXaLE/s220/Picture%2B11.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/S_7NkL8s9NI/AAAAAAAAEAM/n3EP5G6TWVw/s72-c/DSC05644.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6544116729071691422.post-6301384180672076376</id><published>2010-05-27T18:58:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-27T18:58:55.149+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/S_5QXB5gaHI/AAAAAAAAD88/QADDBOgzIfs/s1600/tumblr_l2v64exegF1qzwyfio1_400.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/S_5QXB5gaHI/AAAAAAAAD88/QADDBOgzIfs/s400/tumblr_l2v64exegF1qzwyfio1_400.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475902553505949810" 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/6544116729071691422-6301384180672076376?l=iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com/feeds/6301384180672076376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6544116729071691422&amp;postID=6301384180672076376&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6544116729071691422/posts/default/6301384180672076376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6544116729071691422/posts/default/6301384180672076376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com/2010/05/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18259981889970492623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hD6ElM7HpH4/Tyu1nza7MgI/AAAAAAAAE9c/t-KQYHCXaLE/s220/Picture%2B11.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/S_5QXB5gaHI/AAAAAAAAD88/QADDBOgzIfs/s72-c/tumblr_l2v64exegF1qzwyfio1_400.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6544116729071691422.post-3248889252056371700</id><published>2010-05-27T18:36:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-27T18:36:57.784+08:00</updated><title type='text'>are u an angry person..??</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="formspringmeAnswer"&gt;no, jz dont fuck with me&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="formspringmeFooter"&gt;    &lt;a href="http://formspring.me/Lalalouie"&gt;something funny,can?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6544116729071691422-3248889252056371700?l=iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com/feeds/3248889252056371700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6544116729071691422&amp;postID=3248889252056371700&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6544116729071691422/posts/default/3248889252056371700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6544116729071691422/posts/default/3248889252056371700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com/2010/05/are-u-angry-person.html' title='are u an angry person..??'/><author><name>L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18259981889970492623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hD6ElM7HpH4/Tyu1nza7MgI/AAAAAAAAE9c/t-KQYHCXaLE/s220/Picture%2B11.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6544116729071691422.post-5976844623673767808</id><published>2010-05-26T18:00:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-26T18:00:40.194+08:00</updated><title type='text'>amoi bila balik kk ?...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="formspringmeAnswer"&gt;1 bulan lagi!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="formspringmeFooter"&gt;    &lt;a href="http://formspring.me/Lalalouie"&gt;something funny,can?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6544116729071691422-5976844623673767808?l=iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com/feeds/5976844623673767808/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6544116729071691422&amp;postID=5976844623673767808&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6544116729071691422/posts/default/5976844623673767808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6544116729071691422/posts/default/5976844623673767808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com/2010/05/amoi-bila-balik-kk.html' title='amoi bila balik kk ?...'/><author><name>L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18259981889970492623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hD6ElM7HpH4/Tyu1nza7MgI/AAAAAAAAE9c/t-KQYHCXaLE/s220/Picture%2B11.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6544116729071691422.post-6778200003101122416</id><published>2010-05-25T04:18:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-25T04:18:36.976+08:00</updated><title type='text'>yo kurt or artie ?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="formspringmeAnswer"&gt;Kurt. Who doesn't love a guy whose as obsessed with you for all the cheesy stuff :p&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="formspringmeFooter"&gt;    &lt;a href="http://formspring.me/Lalalouie"&gt;something funny,can?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6544116729071691422-6778200003101122416?l=iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com/feeds/6778200003101122416/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6544116729071691422&amp;postID=6778200003101122416&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6544116729071691422/posts/default/6778200003101122416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6544116729071691422/posts/default/6778200003101122416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com/2010/05/yo-kurt-or-artie.html' title='yo kurt or artie ?'/><author><name>L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18259981889970492623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hD6ElM7HpH4/Tyu1nza7MgI/AAAAAAAAE9c/t-KQYHCXaLE/s220/Picture%2B11.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6544116729071691422.post-2477351675865719273</id><published>2010-05-19T20:56:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-19T20:56:49.998+08:00</updated><title type='text'>care to share any good musics on your playlist? :D</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="formspringmeAnswer"&gt;sure:) i cnt stereotype d type of music i listen to but some of my faves are..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hell is round the corner - Tricky &amp;amp; Portishead&lt;br /&gt;Pass out - Tinie Tempah&lt;br /&gt;Pod de floor - Major Lazer&lt;br /&gt;Fluorescents Adoloscents - Arctic Monkeys&lt;br /&gt;Here I am - Kaskade&lt;br /&gt;I remember - Deadmau5&lt;br /&gt;Riverside - Sydney Samson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="formspringmeFooter"&gt;    &lt;a href="http://formspring.me/Lalalouie"&gt;something funny,can?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6544116729071691422-2477351675865719273?l=iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com/feeds/2477351675865719273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6544116729071691422&amp;postID=2477351675865719273&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6544116729071691422/posts/default/2477351675865719273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6544116729071691422/posts/default/2477351675865719273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com/2010/05/care-to-share-any-good-musics-on-your.html' title='care to share any good musics on your playlist? :D'/><author><name>L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18259981889970492623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hD6ElM7HpH4/Tyu1nza7MgI/AAAAAAAAE9c/t-KQYHCXaLE/s220/Picture%2B11.png'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6544116729071691422.post-2880767711709354820</id><published>2010-05-19T15:52:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-19T15:52:15.868+08:00</updated><title type='text'>what hairstyle you wanted to try but don't dare?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="formspringmeAnswer"&gt;Shave the sides of my hair..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="formspringmeFooter"&gt;    &lt;a href="http://formspring.me/Lalalouie"&gt;something funny,can?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6544116729071691422-2880767711709354820?l=iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com/feeds/2880767711709354820/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6544116729071691422&amp;postID=2880767711709354820&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6544116729071691422/posts/default/2880767711709354820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6544116729071691422/posts/default/2880767711709354820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com/2010/05/what-hairstyle-you-wanted-to-try-but.html' title='what hairstyle you wanted to try but don&amp;#39;t dare?'/><author><name>L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18259981889970492623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hD6ElM7HpH4/Tyu1nza7MgI/AAAAAAAAE9c/t-KQYHCXaLE/s220/Picture%2B11.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6544116729071691422.post-4233861754384101362</id><published>2010-05-19T02:21:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-07T21:45:56.489+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Leaving do' in London</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The last weekend was &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;BELGO&lt;/span&gt; weekend!! Twas Laura,Maya &amp;amp; Stu's leaving do dinner and all friends and family from all over the UK came down to London to join this wonderful farewell gathering that I have been anticipating since like weeks ago. Who doesn't look forward to good food and great company from the people who matters, right? Plus, it ain't everynite you get to go out and have some fun night out in London city!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The past few days, I've noticed that I haven't been rocking that watermelon look anymore. I was like so mad happy to see my weight slowly reaching towards normality like fucking finally. Although I'm absolutely sure I'mma gain back some of it this weekend. When the party truly starts :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/S_LbvRYMYHI/AAAAAAAAD4k/0_WCoOel88c/s1600/P5154292.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/S_LbvRYMYHI/AAAAAAAAD4k/0_WCoOel88c/s400/P5154292.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472678102373785714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Raymond &amp;amp; Lomomo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/S_LbwfoiGFI/AAAAAAAAD40/fmV1EA_q2mw/s1600/P5154299.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/S_LbwfoiGFI/AAAAAAAAD40/fmV1EA_q2mw/s400/P5154299.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472678123380283474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During our tube ride, there were like hundreds of Chelsea fans near Wembley for their match against Portsmouth and it delayed us for about 15 minutes =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/S_Lm__sPpvI/AAAAAAAAD7U/e-Q99b7V6zs/s1600/Love2501.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/S_Lm__sPpvI/AAAAAAAAD7U/e-Q99b7V6zs/s400/Love2501.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472690484311729906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arrived at Covent Garden and we were ushered to our table which was under this underground tunnel-like room. It felt very vintage like old or something from the past like that. The whole atmosphere was awesome!&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/_qKU-S8sP4ug/S_LelaU93gI/AAAAAAAAD6s/8IoZUXR_0gc/s1600/P5154401.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/S_LelaU93gI/AAAAAAAAD6s/8IoZUXR_0gc/s400/P5154401.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472681231512362498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheeeersss &amp;amp; Aramaiiiii tiiiiiii&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/S_LdXAv96PI/AAAAAAAAD6c/eg5DuaDHeyU/s1600/P5154452.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/S_LdXAv96PI/AAAAAAAAD6c/eg5DuaDHeyU/s400/P5154452.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472679884616493298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/_qKU-S8sP4ug/S_LdFbyxGYI/AAAAAAAAD6U/yeAyzUn5eSA/s1600/P5154451.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/S_LdFbyxGYI/AAAAAAAAD6U/yeAyzUn5eSA/s400/P5154451.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472679582638348674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I felt a bit heady after only 3 glasses of wine.&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/_qKU-S8sP4ug/S_Lel8155FI/AAAAAAAAD60/78K5osIwk5s/s1600/P5154404.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/S_Lel8155FI/AAAAAAAAD60/78K5osIwk5s/s400/P5154404.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472681240777319506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Despite having such incredible set of appetizing lobsters and succulent Provencale mussels, desserts was still the highlight of the night. Dame Noir chocolate cheesecakes and Belgian Waffles. Even spelling the names out is making me drooooool.&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/_qKU-S8sP4ug/S_LemkE-otI/AAAAAAAAD7E/1zIstQApxjw/s1600/P5154480.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/S_LemkE-otI/AAAAAAAAD7E/1zIstQApxjw/s400/P5154480.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472681251309527762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/S_LemLHDzzI/AAAAAAAAD68/4Cr4xoNdSsQ/s1600/P5154479.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/S_LemLHDzzI/AAAAAAAAD68/4Cr4xoNdSsQ/s400/P5154479.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472681244607369010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miss Henna loving those geek chic glasses!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/S_LdFM6eB5I/AAAAAAAAD6M/l9CuowHcrBE/s1600/P5154447.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/S_LdFM6eB5I/AAAAAAAAD6M/l9CuowHcrBE/s400/P5154447.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472679578644121490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Kadazan clan in UK. Surely gonna miss them with their kuhrazieness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/S_LdExt5VsI/AAAAAAAAD6E/quQRO2If7Lc/s1600/P5154377.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/S_LdExt5VsI/AAAAAAAAD6E/quQRO2If7Lc/s400/P5154377.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472679571343627970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tassia,moi &amp;amp; Henna&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/S_LdELzNdlI/AAAAAAAAD58/M5cBtw-00aw/s1600/P5154359.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/S_LdELzNdlI/AAAAAAAAD58/M5cBtw-00aw/s400/P5154359.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472679561165370962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The room also had some built in light bulbs on the floor. As you can see, I was somehow intrigued thus decided to pose all sultry and stuff.&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/_qKU-S8sP4ug/S_Ldlq-gCCI/AAAAAAAAD6k/Wh7vvyljxjg/s1600/P5154438.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/S_Ldlq-gCCI/AAAAAAAAD6k/Wh7vvyljxjg/s400/P5154438.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472680136469907490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/S_LdD1xv8kI/AAAAAAAAD50/WpPN4ti7bsg/s1600/P5154345.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/S_LdD1xv8kI/AAAAAAAAD50/WpPN4ti7bsg/s400/P5154345.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472679555253662274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/S_Lbw3cfazI/AAAAAAAAD48/HlyAxn6ZMic/s1600/P5154341.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/S_Lbw3cfazI/AAAAAAAAD48/HlyAxn6ZMic/s400/P5154341.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472678129772227378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/S_LchCSs9DI/AAAAAAAAD5M/rq_bECJfKSQ/s1600/P5154337.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/S_LbxdhcdlI/AAAAAAAAD5E/YcfXBRMDHwo/s1600/P5154343.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/S_LbxdhcdlI/AAAAAAAAD5E/YcfXBRMDHwo/s400/P5154343.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472678139993552466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;April, Vicky &amp;amp; Lora&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/S_LcjBtK-II/AAAAAAAAD5s/v59GMT9ei0k/s1600/P5154525.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/S_LcjBtK-II/AAAAAAAAD5s/v59GMT9ei0k/s400/P5154525.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472678991520004226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;STAR OF THE NIGHT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/S_LcivaKs-I/AAAAAAAAD5k/p5k6KmmUFSk/s1600/P5154543.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/S_LcivaKs-I/AAAAAAAAD5k/p5k6KmmUFSk/s400/P5154543.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472678986608456674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Posed in Picadilly Circus with Tassia &amp;amp; Raymond.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/S_LciObxy5I/AAAAAAAAD5c/_vFJmiM4Eug/s1600/P5154591.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/S_LciObxy5I/AAAAAAAAD5c/_vFJmiM4Eug/s400/P5154591.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472678977756842898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/S_LbwfoiGFI/AAAAAAAAD40/fmV1EA_q2mw/s1600/P5154299.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We went back straight after dinner but us 3 stayed up chit-chatting and massaging till half past 3 in the morning! Macam2 lah buli cerita kalo suda berjumpa :))&lt;br /&gt;The next morning, we headed off to the gym for some sauna session and jacuzzi session too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/S_Lm_LgRXNI/AAAAAAAAD7M/yjr6YvYUEnk/s1600/Picture+2.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 297px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/S_Lm_LgRXNI/AAAAAAAAD7M/yjr6YvYUEnk/s400/Picture+2.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472690470302866642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;David Lloyd health and fitness club in Hayes. Super huge oh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/S_LnAn1Dg2I/AAAAAAAAD7s/1rY6E9XXV0w/s1600/Love2510.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/S_LnAn1Dg2I/AAAAAAAAD7s/1rY6E9XXV0w/s400/Love2510.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472690495086101346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This coming week will be another farewell do at Tayyabs and Big Chill Bar in Aldgate, London. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;I CANNOT FUCKING WAIT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;More photos soon!! Kthanksbaii!!&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6544116729071691422-4233861754384101362?l=iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com/feeds/4233861754384101362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6544116729071691422&amp;postID=4233861754384101362&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6544116729071691422/posts/default/4233861754384101362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6544116729071691422/posts/default/4233861754384101362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com/2010/05/leaving-do-in-london.html' title='Leaving do&apos; in London'/><author><name>L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18259981889970492623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hD6ElM7HpH4/Tyu1nza7MgI/AAAAAAAAE9c/t-KQYHCXaLE/s220/Picture%2B11.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/S_LbvRYMYHI/AAAAAAAAD4k/0_WCoOel88c/s72-c/P5154292.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6544116729071691422.post-9220566114759288342</id><published>2010-05-15T00:57:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-15T00:57:40.313+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Should I go for Miss "World" or should I go for Miss "I Cherish you since forever"?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="formspringmeAnswer"&gt;I'd say, screw the inner beauty shit and opt for the ones that satisfies the eyes..HAHA..I'm kidding mate, go for the one that gives u such a monumental happiness that everytime u think of her, your heart skips a beat. ^^&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="formspringmeFooter"&gt;    &lt;a href="http://formspring.me/Lalalouie"&gt;amuse me&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6544116729071691422-9220566114759288342?l=iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com/feeds/9220566114759288342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6544116729071691422&amp;postID=9220566114759288342&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6544116729071691422/posts/default/9220566114759288342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6544116729071691422/posts/default/9220566114759288342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com/2010/05/should-i-go-for-miss-or-should-i-go-for.html' title='Should I go for Miss &amp;quot;World&amp;quot; or should I go for Miss &amp;quot;I Cherish you since forever&amp;quot;?'/><author><name>L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18259981889970492623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hD6ElM7HpH4/Tyu1nza7MgI/AAAAAAAAE9c/t-KQYHCXaLE/s220/Picture%2B11.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6544116729071691422.post-5988673317548903874</id><published>2010-05-15T00:47:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-15T00:47:43.162+08:00</updated><title type='text'>If you could hv a penis and a vagina which do you pick?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="formspringmeAnswer"&gt;hv a penis. I wanna know what its like to be a willy wanka. HAHAHAHAAHHA&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="formspringmeFooter"&gt;    &lt;a href="http://formspring.me/Lalalouie"&gt;amuse me&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6544116729071691422-5988673317548903874?l=iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com/feeds/5988673317548903874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6544116729071691422&amp;postID=5988673317548903874&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6544116729071691422/posts/default/5988673317548903874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6544116729071691422/posts/default/5988673317548903874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com/2010/05/if-you-could-hv-penis-and-vagina-which.html' title='If you could hv a penis and a vagina which do you pick?'/><author><name>L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18259981889970492623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hD6ElM7HpH4/Tyu1nza7MgI/AAAAAAAAE9c/t-KQYHCXaLE/s220/Picture%2B11.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6544116729071691422.post-3751247620934354697</id><published>2010-05-15T00:16:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-15T00:16:54.689+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Am I allowed to follow you or is there some sort of restraining order? XD</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="formspringmeAnswer"&gt;Yayyyyy!!! Glad to see ya here yot my dearr ^^&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="formspringmeFooter"&gt;    &lt;a href="http://formspring.me/Lalalouie"&gt;amuse me&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6544116729071691422-3751247620934354697?l=iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com/feeds/3751247620934354697/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6544116729071691422&amp;postID=3751247620934354697&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6544116729071691422/posts/default/3751247620934354697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6544116729071691422/posts/default/3751247620934354697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iamkuhrazie.blogspot.com/2010/05/am-i-allowed-to-follow-you-or-is-there.html' title='Am I allowed to follow you or is there some sort of restraining order? XD'/><author><name>L</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18259981889970492623</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hD6ElM7HpH4/Tyu1nza7MgI/AAAAAAAAE9c/t-KQYHCXaLE/s220/Picture%2B11.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6544116729071691422.post-4129142635369596478</id><published>2010-05-14T05:35:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-14T07:07:14.680+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I make your jeans vibrate like a Nokia~</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/S-xxArsbvLI/AAAAAAAAD4c/8LjF1MqE_Us/s1600/Picture+3.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 280px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/S-xxArsbvLI/AAAAAAAAD4c/8LjF1MqE_Us/s400/Picture+3.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470871903891340466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/S-xw4rN9sYI/AAAAAAAAD4U/cqgQhjB3QGA/s1600/Picture+4.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 338px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qKU-S8sP4ug/S-xw4rN9sYI/AAAAAAAAD4U/cqgQhjB3QGA/s400/Picture+4.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470871766324588930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/VxD_7S7bl8k&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/VxD_7S7bl8k&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We got bit too carried away this song. Super Loves it!!! Feel so energized even just with the first beat and also, I think the blast from the past has finally been put to a halt. So I hope it stays that way. On the other hand especially for HER, you EXPIRED little twat- I'll never ever ever like you and fcuk that shit about me being judgmental and stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dinner partiessss this weekend. 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