<?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-8204873558422692001</id><updated>2012-02-16T03:03:23.173-08:00</updated><title type='text'>♥Love Is In The Air U Can't Find It If U Don't Search For It♥</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emocutegurl.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8204873558422692001/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emocutegurl.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Nadhirah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00092718648231690245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xxpk9RRTmYc/SUsjaNRay7I/AAAAAAAAABw/IylBCg0YKjY/S220/IMG_3114.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>49</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8204873558422692001.post-5596882012330570438</id><published>2009-11-07T17:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-07T18:08:00.989-08:00</updated><title type='text'>a day at auntie's home in woodlands!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;yesturday my mother  bring me to my auntie house for a sleepover for one day.it was so much fun we ate and watch movies and play computer especially me!but i went to bad not that early like 10.00 but wake up like 7+ nearly 8 =) :early riser!yes today im going home take taxi and i also did make a new facebook account but im not gonna add the person who dont frend me or either the one who i always ignore the most! LOL im so bored...i love my cousin or nephew watsoever  his name is amir aqmal he is so cute and kinda adorable to hug!! he also have alot of u know  the thomas toy the squeaky stuff and all.i have a great weekend but tomorrow will the worse day ever because mr putra is going to tell us our maths marks im scared if i fail i might go to EM3 :l but if i go to EM3 it is not the end of my journey right?so p6 im gonna study hard and pass my psle and go to secondary school! :D if i can..yes im also hungry now trying to figure wat my maid has prepare for me but i sometimes watever i have i just ate it :D .now im in facebook playing cafe world it kinda need alot of patience and all but sometimes while waiting for the food to cook or bake my stomach sometimes rumbles hahaha XP see you then when i can use computer byebye! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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woodlands!'/><author><name>Nadhirah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00092718648231690245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xxpk9RRTmYc/SUsjaNRay7I/AAAAAAAAABw/IylBCg0YKjY/S220/IMG_3114.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8204873558422692001.post-364701756456217484</id><published>2009-09-01T19:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T20:08:59.019-07:00</updated><title type='text'>the "Past"</title><content type='html'>today was the day i was wondering...why did my grandmother pass away??why does nobody tell me??i need to know why??because she means to me..there could be many answers but which one is it and i was wondering too why can't we go to my grandmother house and why??my parents never did told us in the past we were very happy together as a very happy family..we  took care of each other everytime but why??why nobody told me anything??i really need to know what happen and all im no stranger im a part of the family too if my family is reading this don't be angry please im just writing because it is to continue my life i need to know everything im no longer a small kid am a so called a grown-up kid :P now im confused there's so many secrets in my family that i don't know..well in the past me and my sister took care of a cat called Darling one day she was pregnant and when she gave birth to so many kitten then somebody took the cat and threw cat to a far away playground i think its nearby the kittenns was lost but Darling the cat came back then the somebody went to put the cat somewhere now i donnoe where the cat is this story about the cat is not abt the past its about my pet that me and my sister took care..now im still searching for the "secrets" about my family but its ok if they don't tell me i must be patience for this....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xxpk9RRTmYc/SUsjaNRay7I/AAAAAAAAABw/IylBCg0YKjY/S220/IMG_3114.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8204873558422692001.post-740597557692642179</id><published>2009-08-29T23:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-29T23:19:25.653-07:00</updated><title type='text'>About 'Today'</title><content type='html'>ok today is a very boring day so called la erm..and later when my mum and my dad reach home we're going out to people wedding and its so weird who make a wedding in the middle/corner of ramadhan so weird man but im gonna find out whoose wedding it is...and yesturday was fun mummy bought us a 3 boxes of canadian pizza from my sis school because it was a carnival day yummy yum yum it feel my tummy and im the one who ate alot it was deli-cious!hm..ok now im bored man oh yes yesturday i paint my nail hot pink and it was really awesome beautiful man!&lt;br /&gt;oh yes im really looking forward to watch princess protection program and wizard of waverly place the movie but i can't find the movie anywhere i went to youtube and a movie web but no dont have anything nothing to do la im at home like a donnoe wat waiting for parents to get home and to get out of the house...ok la nothing to talk ready btw tomorrow i think i will get my maths paper paper 2 so scared man i hope my science and mly i pass cause my english i pass!so good man ok la im going to get ready for someone's wedding and whoever reading this!my sisters is driving me nuts like she is getting married cannot wait meh!aiya i want to go do something la so boring byebye&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8204873558422692001-740597557692642179?l=emocutegurl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xxpk9RRTmYc/SUsjaNRay7I/AAAAAAAAABw/IylBCg0YKjY/S220/IMG_3114.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8204873558422692001.post-6727799287556974982</id><published>2009-08-22T05:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-22T05:52:23.853-07:00</updated><title type='text'>the first day of fasting!</title><content type='html'>today i fast the whole day hopping that can fast for the whole month and guess wat!me and my family and my aunt and uncle and their son came to eat together guess wat we ate???we ate pizza,chicken,nasi brani,fried noodles,fruit,cakes(kuih-muih) and more there was so many food on the table man so cool lol wish everyday was like that i cant wait to go back to school to see my frenz and teachers hehe today was also a bad day for me i don't want to talk abt it cause its so LAME!!!!i wish today was my lucky day but no it was a horrible day for me how lame is it but i dont care wat happen as long as i have my friends with me and nothing will go wrong i guess hahahahaha!!!i hope i pass my exam and fufil my dreams!so byebye cya tmr i guess to all my enemy who read my blog and tag rubbish GET LOST MAJOR lOOSER!!!!!and for my bestest friendz i hope u enjoy your weekend!byebye &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                        xoxo,&lt;br /&gt;                                                            Nadhirah =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8204873558422692001-6727799287556974982?l=emocutegurl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emocutegurl.blogspot.com/feeds/6727799287556974982/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emocutegurl.blogspot.com/2009/08/first-day-of-fasting.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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type='html'>ramadhan is coming that's means its gonna be fasting month soon or i should say its just tmr this year i wants to fast  not new me haha we will be going to people house get green packets,eat cakes and pastries yay its gonna be fun manz! haha ok this morning i went to facebook and i took the quizes and it was fun and i was laughing like crazy now im watching handy manny lol the shop keeper the girl called kelly has everything they need and there's manny who fix everything there would be no probelema/problem haha.i've learn so much spanish words like adios-byeye,amigo-friend,ola-hi,and many more its so fun learning new words haha...yesturday and today there was no school and tday its raining:( and have lightning too so scary.its raining heavily oh man! *sigh* today also my mum is sick she need to go to the hospital for check up i think and im following too ok la i need to get ready maybe later afternoon i will tell u all everything :D byebye cya later amigos! =)&lt;div 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coming'/><author><name>Nadhirah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00092718648231690245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xxpk9RRTmYc/SUsjaNRay7I/AAAAAAAAABw/IylBCg0YKjY/S220/IMG_3114.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8204873558422692001.post-5935931238920363676</id><published>2009-07-24T22:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-24T22:21:16.582-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Stupid best friend that i hate after my fight with her!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;yesturday was p.e then we were all playing  volleyball and when i play volley ball my wrist will be very painfull then my "best friend" namiera say to nina that i like sleeping beauty then i tell her if i look like sleeping beauty u look like wat pig?if only i was not her bestfrend it will not happen like that alsoand my bestfriend sheryl also agree she hate namiera because she everytime pinch her arm very hard! then if ppl gossip abt her she will merajuk like aiyo i donnoe how to say then if she do to us she will feel like nothing happen lalalala like that crazy toad!i donnoe wat to do now.now my bestfrends is elaine,sheryl and dimple :D im very to have a good friend like them not like my old one!mean pigs!&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/8204873558422692001-5935931238920363676?l=emocutegurl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emocutegurl.blogspot.com/feeds/5935931238920363676/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emocutegurl.blogspot.com/2009/07/stupid-best-friend-that-i-hate-after-my.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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type='text'>crazy day ever!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>this is wat happpen it was recess and we was playing catching then dimple my frend and frends say they want to play with the boys so ok go for it then the boys say no like ya ya watever then we all quarrell like crazy stupid la.then my frend sheryl  so i talk to her we sat down at the canteen while myn releve teacher when up with the class by the way i asked permission from the teacher so its ok we talk abt it and i did because me,nina,namiera,dimple,sheryl and elaine and dimple was the leader because we were bestfrend s like sister lah so me and she was very stress like crazy like watever la then we cry cry cry and cry like crazy i got very mad  so my frend sheryl ask me to cool down so i did then we went to class then i donnoe why i continued crying and my friend say why u cry so i ddon't care just cry like crazy la 2 ppl cry in my class me and shery so we cry la i cant take it any more i feel like aiyas arghhhhhhhhhhhhh1!!!!!!!Q!!!!!! stupid la crazy boys like small baby every time fight tell teacher got problem meyy then every time people fight complain fight complain like baby then me and sheryl very stress like crazy feeling like crying again !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! &gt;:P i want to go do  something la toodles bye bye looser lol except my family and some of my frends!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8204873558422692001-83075450224749196?l=emocutegurl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emocutegurl.blogspot.com/feeds/83075450224749196/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emocutegurl.blogspot.com/2009/07/crazy-day-ever.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8204873558422692001/posts/default/83075450224749196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8204873558422692001/posts/default/83075450224749196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emocutegurl.blogspot.com/2009/07/crazy-day-ever.html' title='crazy day ever!!!!!!'/><author><name>Nadhirah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00092718648231690245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xxpk9RRTmYc/SUsjaNRay7I/AAAAAAAAABw/IylBCg0YKjY/S220/IMG_3114.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8204873558422692001.post-3002972066098740375</id><published>2009-07-20T02:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-20T02:23:26.538-07:00</updated><title type='text'>crazy day</title><content type='html'>u know wat today argh..my best frend namiera crazy ready write blog until laughing like crazy girl lol i also follow la she say donnoe wat the auntie say she catch wat ikan keleng i mean black fish lol we laugh like crazy!!!!!!today catching very fun this time namiera sweat very much lol five more minutes im singing off hehe hm.. feeling like eating ice cream and junk food lol now talking to my best frends dimple and sheryl very funny!!!!! ok la i gtg now ntg to write if anything to write i will continue blogging!!!!! TTFN&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8204873558422692001-3002972066098740375?l=emocutegurl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emocutegurl.blogspot.com/feeds/3002972066098740375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emocutegurl.blogspot.com/2009/07/crazy-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8204873558422692001/posts/default/3002972066098740375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8204873558422692001/posts/default/3002972066098740375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emocutegurl.blogspot.com/2009/07/crazy-day.html' title='crazy day'/><author><name>Nadhirah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00092718648231690245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xxpk9RRTmYc/SUsjaNRay7I/AAAAAAAAABw/IylBCg0YKjY/S220/IMG_3114.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8204873558422692001.post-4435903286660458840</id><published>2009-07-07T19:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T20:10:10.816-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Yesturday Was A Fun Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xxpk9RRTmYc/SlQLkbVqBWI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/yy9EphIaP4U/s1600-h/1_199481033l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xxpk9RRTmYc/SlQLkbVqBWI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/yy9EphIaP4U/s320/1_199481033l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355918577292150114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;hello frends and family!yesturday was a fun day for me!u wanna know why? because i was choosen to go to the maths bending class for weak ability in maths for student who are weak and im one of it but there is my frends too :D when my teacher called my name i was like "why i must go??" then when i reach the class the class was at the library i realise that it was very fun because we talk and laugh together and we didn't study only today then we study...hm.. there's nothing to talk now so if i got anything or anthing to share or problems i will update but not update my private stuff haha only my bffs will know haha! so TTFN everyone Adios!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img 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Day'/><author><name>Nadhirah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00092718648231690245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xxpk9RRTmYc/SUsjaNRay7I/AAAAAAAAABw/IylBCg0YKjY/S220/IMG_3114.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xxpk9RRTmYc/SlQLkbVqBWI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/yy9EphIaP4U/s72-c/1_199481033l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8204873558422692001.post-2198330580963807961</id><published>2009-06-29T17:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-29T17:46:58.860-07:00</updated><title type='text'>my cute little cousin</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;my little cousin iis cute i have to videos to show u all if u wanna see no 100% virus his very cutez that i miss!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Jeo8bGrDGrg&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&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/Jeo8bGrDGrg&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/B76K4QNGNsk&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&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/B76K4QNGNsk&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8204873558422692001-2198330580963807961?l=emocutegurl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emocutegurl.blogspot.com/feeds/2198330580963807961/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emocutegurl.blogspot.com/2009/06/my-cute-little-cousin.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;hello all yesturday was a fun day for me it was like so cool! the baby who was staying here today then go home actually it was yesturday but my dad and his dad went fishing so we left together because we are go to macdonalds to buy food for the kids and we went to subway because my mum,my aunt,my sis,and my big cousin wants to eat the sandwiches after wards we went shopping it was like ladies night all girls except for 2 small boys haha then it was like a  miracle because i saw my frend Adlina haha she tapped my shoulder then i turn to left then to my right then i saw her haha then kak ina  say"chey kawan sey!"haha i was like hahahahhahahahaha lolx then faroq wants to buy toys and his mother sa buy the cheap cheap one and she wants to buy me the doctor doctor stuff then my mother say no no u not small gurl but tthen auntie yaya say nvm because that time she never buy me clothes so she wants to buy for me but my mother don't let so then i saw a cute pink colour carebear the tummy got rainbow and its very cute so i ask my mum i say "mummy i want this" then my mother say ok go give my aunt and kak ina also buy the carebear but yellow in colour the sun one because she thinks that the yellow one is cute i think its cute also after that we went home before we went straight home below my block there is a play ground and the kids ones to play so we the kids and i went to play like 10 or 9+ we went home bath and all went to sleep while enjoying the air-con haha so good it was the best day ever and it was fun but eventually they are going home today because tomorrow open school and it stinks i wish school holiday was extended for another one month haha then no school we will stay at home go out and play and enjoy our self one month is still not enough for ME!hahaha now i want to go do something else byebye cu next time! ADIOS!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8204873558422692001-3592023209510731441?l=emocutegurl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emocutegurl.blogspot.com/feeds/3592023209510731441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emocutegurl.blogspot.com/2009/06/fun-day-yesturday-was.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8204873558422692001/posts/default/3592023209510731441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8204873558422692001/posts/default/3592023209510731441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emocutegurl.blogspot.com/2009/06/fun-day-yesturday-was.html' title='a fun day yesturday was!'/><author><name>Nadhirah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00092718648231690245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xxpk9RRTmYc/SUsjaNRay7I/AAAAAAAAABw/IylBCg0YKjY/S220/IMG_3114.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8204873558422692001.post-7571717386590823084</id><published>2009-06-25T19:48:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-25T20:40:40.198-07:00</updated><title type='text'>the best day ever</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;hello all! im so happy this week because my father the sister the children are staying here and they have a baby abt 3 or 2 years  old so &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;CUTE!!!!!!&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt; he is quite close to me  in my family i don't know why and he  loves my teddy bear i will show it to you all after words &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;HAHAHAHA &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;lolz..&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;ok now i show you the teddy bear that the baby like :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xxpk9RRTmYc/SkQ5twBurEI/AAAAAAAAAGA/d8huh6JDqDU/s1600-h/greencarebear.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 290px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xxpk9RRTmYc/SkQ5twBurEI/AAAAAAAAAGA/d8huh6JDqDU/s320/greencarebear.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351465715372043330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;is this cute enough??this bear is one of my birthday present from my aunt and uncle  my sister also have but its orange in colour and have a yellow star with eyes and mouth in the enter of its while yellow tummy hehe :D&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt; i really miss my best friends dimple,sheryl,namiera,nina,(elaine&amp;amp;yuan jin)they are my so called new friends or normal friends but i treat them equally too haha when im blogging i really love to say haha lolx! XP im turning into a crzy person already &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;WAKAKAKA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ok la brb i want to get a drink for my self! im back amigos!oh ya have u all seen hannah montana the movie?? i wanna watch it again but this time i wanna watch it in the cinema i watch it before at the internet before the movie come out haha and i love the song called crazier,butterfly fly away,the climb&amp;amp;you'll always find your way back home its so cool! haha now im blogging&amp;amp;changing my blog song &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;now  im bored already  ok2 la i gtg now byebye you'll &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt; ADIOS!TTFN! btw adios means goodbye haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8204873558422692001-7571717386590823084?l=emocutegurl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emocutegurl.blogspot.com/feeds/7571717386590823084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emocutegurl.blogspot.com/2009/06/best-day-ever.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8204873558422692001/posts/default/7571717386590823084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8204873558422692001/posts/default/7571717386590823084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emocutegurl.blogspot.com/2009/06/best-day-ever.html' title='the best day ever'/><author><name>Nadhirah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00092718648231690245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xxpk9RRTmYc/SUsjaNRay7I/AAAAAAAAABw/IylBCg0YKjY/S220/IMG_3114.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xxpk9RRTmYc/SkQ5twBurEI/AAAAAAAAAGA/d8huh6JDqDU/s72-c/greencarebear.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8204873558422692001.post-4052502489190672398</id><published>2009-05-27T18:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-05T05:38:16.655-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sad day for me and my parents!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;hey guys...yesturday i've just got my report book when  show it to my mother my mother almost kill me to death...i really didn't mean to make her angry because this was my first i fail my english and science i donnoe why my english and science before i failed,my marks of english and science was ok i pass but  then now i failed how frustrated!!!!! its driving me crazy but luckily i let my mother sign she scolded and nagging so called  like 2 or 6 min then i took the report book and dash out of my parents and put my report book in my beg and  i quickly ran to my bedroom and use my blanket and went to sleep quickly....but then i felt very sad for my parents they work hard day and night but then i still make them angry and i failed to do my best in the exam.mummy when u read my blog i will  like to  say to you that I'M SORRY! i hope i will do great for my next exam i promised!i promised to myself that on june holiday i will buy assesment book and study hard!i PROMISED! :D i hope all of you will do great on your exam and make your parents happy just like im going to make my parents happy too :D...i wish i was smart!so that i can pass my exam but im happy for who i am and i hope i will pay more attention in class :D thats all i wanna write Bye-Bye TTFN ya'll!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8204873558422692001-4052502489190672398?l=emocutegurl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emocutegurl.blogspot.com/feeds/4052502489190672398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emocutegurl.blogspot.com/2009/05/sad-day-for-me-and-my-parents.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8204873558422692001/posts/default/4052502489190672398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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                  today is a boring day,i think i don't feel so good becuase i can't forget wat happen yesturday in school i can't write it here because its a very very very long story ok if u askl,ask one time because i don't like people to force me to tell.i donnoe if i should forgive my frend because that particular person is like so irritating.then today i think my life is gonna change hehex1000 lolx.i go home i wanna eat then watch tv and relex hahaha oh ya yesturday also nina my frend fell down and hurt all over and then me and namiera call nina plaster girl.this is wat happen erm.. it was recess time then we all were playing catching and then nina and dorcas was laughing then the catcher come and they run faster run but then nina felt down she felt down like ppl drag her the  terrible one is at the elbow there so terrible so disgusted lol so mean haha &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;tommorow we have the sexuallity lesson abt the growiing up.now i felt like vomiting lol just kidding haha.i hate someone in the class the person is in my group 2 boyz who is so irritating like crazy!btw im hungry like crazy because donnoe why lolz haha always feel hungry like 6 plus or maybe nearly 5.00p.m at night also ok la nothing to say la so boring i 5  more minute im gonna go to the hall for dismissal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8204873558422692001-5216111421515215801?l=emocutegurl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emocutegurl.blogspot.com/feeds/5216111421515215801/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emocutegurl.blogspot.com/2009/05/very-boring-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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change my blogskins is because im getting tired of the skins if u say its nice pls comment if not don't comment just ignore haha.Ok today when i first wake up i have a sore throat i don't know why it really hurts alot but i don't care and actually i wanna go playground but my mother say no because just now got ppl pass away so tomorrow i go downstairs and play.I also wrote a and the story haven't  finished yet i think like 2 or 1 more page then im done and i can put at my blog to let u read it and pls comment my story.the story is original not crispy or spicy i wrote it with my own hands and brains and alot of thinking.I wish i was a princess and someday a prince will take me away from someone i hate!hmmm... today my cousin sufian is coming i think so not sure hahahahahahaha my sister is the one who help me change the blog she is abit like gila bacin la like that hehehe.for the someone special who always take care of me and alwys by my side all the time i wish u good luck lolx so lame...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8204873558422692001-2755883186895517182?l=emocutegurl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emocutegurl.blogspot.com/feeds/2755883186895517182/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emocutegurl.blogspot.com/2009/05/craziest-day-ever.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8204873558422692001/posts/default/2755883186895517182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8204873558422692001/posts/default/2755883186895517182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emocutegurl.blogspot.com/2009/05/craziest-day-ever.html' title='The Craziest day ever'/><author><name>Nadhirah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00092718648231690245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xxpk9RRTmYc/SUsjaNRay7I/AAAAAAAAABw/IylBCg0YKjY/S220/IMG_3114.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8204873558422692001.post-3009899870586988540</id><published>2009-04-19T01:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-19T01:59:21.656-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Movie</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;sry long time never blog ok today i just watch the hannah montana movie in youtube and i love this song called the climb its very nice i love it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="273" width="330"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/D5eVYwRSp8U&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/D5eVYwRSp8U&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="273" width="330"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="200" width="330"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://lyrics.stlyrics.com/lyrscroll.swf?page=http%3A//www%2Estlyrics%2Ecom/lyrics/hannahmontanathemovie/theclimb%2Ehtm" bgcolor="#FFFFFF" name="lyrscroll" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="never" allownetworking="all" height="200" width="330"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.stlyrics.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Lyrics&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;a href="http://www.stlyrics.com/lyrics/hannahmontanathemovie/theclimb.htm" target="_blank"&gt;Hannah Montana / Miley Cyrus - The Climb lyrics&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xxpk9RRTmYc/SUsjaNRay7I/AAAAAAAAABw/IylBCg0YKjY/S220/IMG_3114.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8204873558422692001.post-4045022005202696142</id><published>2009-03-17T20:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T21:00:29.452-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hannah Montana The Movie Is Coming!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;i really need to watch hannah montana the movie she rocks man if im her i will choose the both side of her my self and Hannah Montana haha.So excited btw my birthday is coming 2 more days 20th March 2009.so excited im going to take pictures and put on my blog ok? so that u all can see :D bb now i wanna do something&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8204873558422692001-4045022005202696142?l=emocutegurl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emocutegurl.blogspot.com/feeds/4045022005202696142/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emocutegurl.blogspot.com/2009/03/hannah-montana-movie-is-coming.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8204873558422692001/posts/default/4045022005202696142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8204873558422692001/posts/default/4045022005202696142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emocutegurl.blogspot.com/2009/03/hannah-montana-movie-is-coming.html' title='Hannah Montana The Movie Is Coming!'/><author><name>Nadhirah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00092718648231690245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xxpk9RRTmYc/SUsjaNRay7I/AAAAAAAAABw/IylBCg0YKjY/S220/IMG_3114.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8204873558422692001.post-6228991434589431900</id><published>2009-03-17T03:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T03:42:43.922-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;hello guys,today i just reached home from my aunt's house.Tomorrow im going to stay at my another aunt's house.I can play with her baby son (so exciting) LOLZ.ok ok im serious but tmr gonna stay there only one night saturday/sunday then we go home not too sure haha.im going to tell you a story abt a little girl with matches&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Most terribly cold it was; it snowed, and was nearly quite dark, and evening-- the last evening of the year. In this  cold and darkness there went along the street a poor little girl, bareheaded, and with naked feet. When she left home  she had slippers on, it is true; but what was the good of that? They were very large slippers, which her mother had  hitherto worn; so large were they; and the poor little thing lost them as she scuffled away across the street, because  of two carriages that rolled by dreadfully fast. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; One slipper was nowhere to be found; the other had been laid hold of by an urchin, and off he ran with it; he thought  it would do capitally for a cradle when he some day or other should have children himself. So the little maiden walked  on with her tiny naked feet, that were quite red and blue from cold. She carried a quantity of matches in an old apron,  and she held a bundle of them in her hand. Nobody had bought anything of her the whole livelong day; no one had given  her a single farthing. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; She crept along trembling with cold and hunger--a very picture of sorrow, the poor little thing! &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; The flakes of snow covered her long fair hair, which fell in beautiful curls around her neck; but of that, of course,  she never once now thought. From all the windows the candles were gleaming, and it smelt so deliciously of roast goose,  for you know it was New Year's Eve; yes, of that she thought. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; In a corner formed by two houses, of which one advanced more than the other, she seated herself down and cowered  together. Her little feet she had drawn close up to her, but she grew colder and colder, and to go home she did not  venture, for she had not sold any matches and could not bring a farthing of money: from her father she would certainly  get blows, and at home it was cold too, for above her she had only the roof, through which the wind whistled, even  though the largest cracks were stopped up with straw and rags. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; Her little hands were almost numbed with cold. Oh! a match might afford her a world of comfort, if she only dared take  a single one out of the bundle, draw it against the wall, and warm her fingers by it. She drew one out. "Rischt!" how  it blazed, how it burnt! It was a warm, bright flame, like a candle, as she held her hands over it: it was a wonderful  light. It seemed really to the little maiden as though she were sitting before a large iron stove, with burnished brass  feet and a brass ornament at top. The fire burned with such blessed influence; it warmed so delightfully. The little  girl had already stretched out her feet to warm them too; but--the small flame went out, the stove vanished: she had  only the remains of the burnt-out match in her hand. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; She rubbed another against the wall: it burned brightly, and where the light fell on the wall, there the wall became  transparent like a veil, so that she could see into the room. On the table was spread a snow-white tablecloth; upon it  was a splendid porcelain service, and the roast goose was steaming famously with its stuffing of apple and dried plums.  And what was still more capital to behold was, the goose hopped down from the dish, reeled about on the floor with  knife and fork in its breast, till it came up to the poor little girl; when--the match went out and nothing but the  thick, cold, damp wall was left behind. She lighted another match. Now there she was sitting under the most magnificent  Christmas tree: it was still larger, and more decorated than the one which she had seen through the glass door in the  rich merchant's house. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; Thousands of lights were burning on the green branches, and gaily-colored pictures, such as she had seen in the  shop-windows, looked down upon her. The little maiden stretched out her hands towards them when--the match went out.  The lights of the Christmas tree rose higher and higher, she saw them now as stars in heaven; one fell down and formed  a long trail of fire. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; "Someone is just dead!" said the little girl; for her old grandmother, the only person who had loved her, and who was  now no more, had told her, that when a star falls, a soul ascends to God. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; She drew another match against the wall: it was again light, and in the lustre there stood the old grandmother, so  bright and radiant, so mild, and with such an expression of love. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; "Grandmother!" cried the little one. "Oh, take me with you! You go away when the match burns out; you vanish like the  warm stove, like the delicious roast goose, and like the magnificent Christmas tree!" And she rubbed the whole bundle  of matches quickly against the wall, for she wanted to be quite sure of keeping her grandmother near her. And the  matches gave such a brilliant light that it was brighter than at noon-day: never formerly had the grandmother been so  beautiful and so tall. She took the little maiden, on her arm, and both flew in brightness and in joy so high, so very  high, and then above was neither cold, nor hunger, nor anxiety--they were with God. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; But in the corner, at the cold hour of dawn, sat the poor girl, with rosy cheeks and with a smiling mouth, leaning  against the wall--frozen to death on the last evening of the old year. Stiff and stark sat the child there with her  matches, of which one bundle had been burnt. "She wanted to warm herself," people said. No one had the slightest  suspicion of what beautiful things she had seen; no one even dreamed of the splendor in which, with her grandmother she  had entered on the joys of a new year. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;written by:Hans Christian Andersen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8204873558422692001-6228991434589431900?l=emocutegurl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emocutegurl.blogspot.com/feeds/6228991434589431900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emocutegurl.blogspot.com/2009/03/hello-guystoday-i-just-reached-home.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;hello,on saturday we went to my aunt's son's wedding.His name is Zaidi bin Sani but i call him abang zaidi on his wedding i help him do alot of things like i don't know how to say haha but its fun.oh yes i took picture with the bride and groom too.the bride's name is norasikeen but i call her kak sikeen/sikin not to sure haha  baba who is cik putih my father's brother keep singing karoake haha he event sing english songs haha kymo never come he is at his nenek house.but its very fantastico now i want to change my blog skins cause it look so plain manz so long yo a'll ~!~!~!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8204873558422692001-7092981284427536722?l=emocutegurl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xxpk9RRTmYc/SUsjaNRay7I/AAAAAAAAABw/IylBCg0YKjY/S220/IMG_3114.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8204873558422692001.post-9127663782457995399</id><published>2009-03-01T01:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-01T01:23:33.075-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Friendster!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Hello sry if i never blog for how many days...btw i just create my friendster and if u have friendster add me :D hehe search erinjanid@hotmail.com then u find my friendster :D ok now im going to so something toodles!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8204873558422692001-9127663782457995399?l=emocutegurl.blogspot.com' alt='' 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im going to talk abt the little mermaid 3?? u havent?? OMG..i already watch it already.im going to tell u abt the movie.&lt;br /&gt;           Once Upon A Time,there live a beautiful castle/palace of merpeople.There lived a king Triton ruler of merpeople,Queen Athena his wife and their beautiful daughters.The Youngest is Princess Arial.She has the most beautiful voice,beautiful red hair and she is very adventures.One Day Some of the merpeople and the royals went to a very enchanted place and on that very day Arial's Mother died u wanna know why?it is because while King Triton was giving Queen Athena a special gift and she love it but a mysterious pirate ship and the pirate ship was abt to crush and Queen Athena's gift drop on the rock and she wanted to take the gift but the ship crush on the big rock and the ship also crush on queen Atthena.And on that day on words the king forbid everyone to play music on his kingdom!if he hears anyone playing music or his bodyguard tell him the person who plays music will be in the dungeon.then every morning they must do the same thing everyday.The rest u should watch the movie somewhere cause i can't move on telling u all this.it will take me forever to tell haha im going to watch suci now Bye-Bye!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love you all alot,&lt;br /&gt;                               ErinErina♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8204873558422692001-7733421061984368003?l=emocutegurl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emocutegurl.blogspot.com/feeds/7733421061984368003/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emocutegurl.blogspot.com/2009/02/little-mermaid-3.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8204873558422692001/posts/default/7733421061984368003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8204873558422692001/posts/default/7733421061984368003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emocutegurl.blogspot.com/2009/02/little-mermaid-3.html' title='The little mermaid 3'/><author><name>Nadhirah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00092718648231690245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xxpk9RRTmYc/SUsjaNRay7I/AAAAAAAAABw/IylBCg0YKjY/S220/IMG_3114.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xxpk9RRTmYc/SaPhL2bd98I/AAAAAAAAAE8/OLZEgJx4iA8/s72-c/tlmnv3.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8204873558422692001.post-3200817024248918326</id><published>2009-02-23T06:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-23T06:17:43.941-08:00</updated><title type='text'>the little mermaid</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xxpk9RRTmYc/SaKu7zM5wYI/AAAAAAAAAE0/Jf-yi8jXjsI/s1600-h/1059423405_rieldisney.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 295px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xxpk9RRTmYc/SaKu7zM5wYI/AAAAAAAAAE0/Jf-yi8jXjsI/s320/1059423405_rieldisney.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305995653375705474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;little mermaid is a very exciting,adventures&amp;amp;beautiful and magical story.&lt;br /&gt;i choose this song because its my favorite movie of course .Eventually i like this movie because the songs is very beautiful and the singer is a very beautiful lady.&lt;br /&gt;my favourite character is Princess Arial because she beautiful as u can see i've already put the picture there..i love her she has the most beautiful  voice.i wish one day i was a mermaid haha but it won't come true :( because its just a old fish tale.but i have a heart to belive it.i wish some day while i was sleeping my dreams of  becoming a mermaid will be in my dream.haha my sister wann use the laptop ready gd night tomorrow i need to study for my mt test and science hehe&lt;br /&gt;                                                        &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;GOOD NIGHT ALL!CYA ANYTIME!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;LOVE,&lt;br /&gt;            &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Princess Arial XP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8204873558422692001-3200817024248918326?l=emocutegurl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emocutegurl.blogspot.com/feeds/3200817024248918326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emocutegurl.blogspot.com/2009/02/little-mermaid.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8204873558422692001/posts/default/3200817024248918326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8204873558422692001/posts/default/3200817024248918326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emocutegurl.blogspot.com/2009/02/little-mermaid.html' title='the little mermaid'/><author><name>Nadhirah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00092718648231690245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xxpk9RRTmYc/SUsjaNRay7I/AAAAAAAAABw/IylBCg0YKjY/S220/IMG_3114.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xxpk9RRTmYc/SaKu7zM5wYI/AAAAAAAAAE0/Jf-yi8jXjsI/s72-c/1059423405_rieldisney.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8204873558422692001.post-1080258154861491122</id><published>2009-02-18T06:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-18T06:13:46.842-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Beautiful Freshly New Born Blogskins!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;hello all! don't u see any differences in my blog??can u guess it?? NO??let me tell you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;i've change my blogskin and it looks beautiful.Let me tell you three reasons why i choose this blogskins&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;firstly,its pink and black&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;.secondly,i love to sing&amp;amp;dance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;thirdly,always love to change my blogskins&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;.haha my father is out of the rom now!im going to sleep because im going to school tomorrow!chat later byebye..BTW please read and tag my blog now and then but if i don't update for a long time means exam is coming or something else came up or no time to blog good night yall! cya tomorrow! byebye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8204873558422692001-1080258154861491122?l=emocutegurl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emocutegurl.blogspot.com/feeds/1080258154861491122/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emocutegurl.blogspot.com/2009/02/beautiful-freshly-new-born-blogskins.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8204873558422692001/posts/default/1080258154861491122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8204873558422692001/posts/default/1080258154861491122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emocutegurl.blogspot.com/2009/02/beautiful-freshly-new-born-blogskins.html' title='A Beautiful Freshly New Born Blogskins!'/><author><name>Nadhirah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00092718648231690245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xxpk9RRTmYc/SUsjaNRay7I/AAAAAAAAABw/IylBCg0YKjY/S220/IMG_3114.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8204873558422692001.post-6391134491412443841</id><published>2009-02-17T05:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-17T05:30:20.272-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Today In School!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;hey guys today Mr Putra didn't come to school because of donnoe wat singapore service thingy...Shahirah and Syamimi is like using me! they ask me to draw the presentation board then i show them then they say wrong how stupid are they??stupid la they all donnow wat the meaning of ART...i think they will fail their art!sianz.. shahirah just called me then i shout at at her and tell me the reasons..THEY ARE SO LAZY!!!!!!!lolx aiyo i wanna sleep liow le good night folks..lolx i don't want to sleep but i wanna sing song at youtube sing the little mermaid haha so bored mah.. bye bye good night yal!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8204873558422692001-6391134491412443841?l=emocutegurl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emocutegurl.blogspot.com/feeds/6391134491412443841/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emocutegurl.blogspot.com/2009/02/today-in-school.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8204873558422692001/posts/default/6391134491412443841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8204873558422692001/posts/default/6391134491412443841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emocutegurl.blogspot.com/2009/02/today-in-school.html' title='Today In School!'/><author><name>Nadhirah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00092718648231690245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xxpk9RRTmYc/SUsjaNRay7I/AAAAAAAAABw/IylBCg0YKjY/S220/IMG_3114.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8204873558422692001.post-8441136252389791645</id><published>2009-02-14T04:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-14T04:39:47.870-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A sToRy oF a MoThEr TrYiNg HaRd To FiNd MoNey</title><content type='html'>this is a sad story i get it from Google.Read it and u will know what happen.i myself haven even read them yet..enjoy them.Let your tears rolled down your cheeks while reading this sad story..&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;         I am a single working mother and going to college for a better life for my three year child and myself. I am taking a course called "Urban Community." We were asked to do a major project on problems in the Urban Communities. I choose the topic Homeless."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Each day I would walk the streets of the homeless and offer them something to drink and to eat. I know its tough to survival on the streets. Last night I ran into a group of 30 kids who were living on the streets on NY. I spoke to a few of them. They were ages 13 to 16. My heart went out to them and I just wanted to cry. I had to be strong. One girl who is pregnant and her boyfriend was very supportive toward her but I had told all of them about the Convent House, that there is help out there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I told her she needs the proper care for her child's needs. She told me that she has been taken care of her child and that she will do the right thing. My heart was broken when I saw all these children on the streets of New York.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They told me they traveled all over the place as a group. Some of them said they hooker and panhandle and do odd jobs for people. None of them were high on drugs nor were they drinking. At least not this group. I asked about their families and if they contact them to let them know they were alive. Most of them said, "NO.' They all look like a happy family and they took care of one another. I really tried to persuade them to get help and to contact their families but they did not want to. I did not want to push the issue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All these kids were very respectful. Some of them enjoyed reading and writing. They said their education is important to them but they teach each other. Some of them enjoyed skate boarding, dancing and playing music.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One girl asked me if I could give her a hug and I did. She started to cry and said, "Thank you for not treating us as freaks like everyone else does. People don't realize that we all have our own problems but some are worse then others." She told me that her stepfather was sexually abusing her and her mother did not believe her. She ran away." Her street name is little Mary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They were good kids just trying to make ends meet. I told them that I don't have much to offer because I am a single Mom just making ends met. I had offered them sandwiches and soda. They were so happy to have something to eat and told me that I can't change the world but at least there is someone who really cares.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cried and told them to be save and to please be careful because we all live in a dangerous world. They told me that they are moving to a new area and did not say where. God Bless these Children.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8204873558422692001-8441136252389791645?l=emocutegurl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emocutegurl.blogspot.com/feeds/8441136252389791645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emocutegurl.blogspot.com/2009/02/story-of-mother-trying-hard-to-find.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8204873558422692001/posts/default/8441136252389791645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8204873558422692001/posts/default/8441136252389791645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emocutegurl.blogspot.com/2009/02/story-of-mother-trying-hard-to-find.html' title='A sToRy oF a MoThEr TrYiNg HaRd To FiNd MoNey'/><author><name>Nadhirah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00092718648231690245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xxpk9RRTmYc/SUsjaNRay7I/AAAAAAAAABw/IylBCg0YKjY/S220/IMG_3114.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8204873558422692001.post-259522815247416718</id><published>2009-02-03T16:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-03T16:56:17.790-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A...Sleepy...Day..At...Home</title><content type='html'>today i feel very tired u know!nothing to do at home so i use my big sister laptop and blog :) and today my mother is at home she is still finding a job ...mr putra if u are reading please take note!my mother has not enough money to pay the synthesis book and the purple colour book so when my mother got money i will give it to u...i hope u understand wat im talking about!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8204873558422692001-259522815247416718?l=emocutegurl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emocutegurl.blogspot.com/feeds/259522815247416718/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emocutegurl.blogspot.com/2009/02/asleepydayathome.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8204873558422692001/posts/default/259522815247416718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8204873558422692001/posts/default/259522815247416718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emocutegurl.blogspot.com/2009/02/asleepydayathome.html' title='A...Sleepy...Day..At...Home'/><author><name>Nadhirah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00092718648231690245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xxpk9RRTmYc/SUsjaNRay7I/AAAAAAAAABw/IylBCg0YKjY/S220/IMG_3114.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8204873558422692001.post-7652725188928521235</id><published>2009-01-30T05:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-03T16:59:11.156-08:00</updated><title type='text'>c.k tan and his friend is a meanie when p.e time!</title><content type='html'>c.k tan u are going down deep down!very down lolx when p.e time they were mean! they say me and nina my friend "you're a bulu monkey!haha!" they say i was laughing there like mad argH! haha then me and nina keep calling zainul something i forgot ready :P haha then we keep saying that and we keep laughing till my stomach pain argh haha today we do hurdles and shuttle run we are practising for the NAFA test! sianz so bored!my favorite is hurdles fun argh.Today Gavin disturb me and my friends when recess!oh ya we also got malay dance today! i remember all the moves before we go to the hall to assemble at school!MT class atiqah is so irratating argh!she ask people do the group work but she didn't ! she make me crazy!now im talking to Ransley chatting buddy,Nina MY best friend&amp;Dinah NOT so best friend lolx jk jk ok la bye bye i wanna do something else!please tag!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8204873558422692001-7652725188928521235?l=emocutegurl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emocutegurl.blogspot.com/feeds/7652725188928521235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emocutegurl.blogspot.com/2009/01/ck-tan-and-his-friend-is-meanie-when-pe.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8204873558422692001/posts/default/7652725188928521235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8204873558422692001/posts/default/7652725188928521235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emocutegurl.blogspot.com/2009/01/ck-tan-and-his-friend-is-meanie-when-pe.html' title='c.k tan and his friend is a meanie when p.e time!'/><author><name>Nadhirah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00092718648231690245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xxpk9RRTmYc/SUsjaNRay7I/AAAAAAAAABw/IylBCg0YKjY/S220/IMG_3114.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8204873558422692001.post-3816192582198058705</id><published>2009-01-28T17:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T17:20:09.635-08:00</updated><title type='text'>sometimes i wish i was a princess living in a castle/palace!</title><content type='html'>how i wish my life was like a fairytales and how i wish i was a princess living in a castle with fairygodmother,king,queen and prince!how i wish my dream will come true hehe but thats not gonna happen because when i grow up i wanna be famous,i wanna be a star,I WANNA BE A SINGER! i love my voice its s beautiful but poeple think that my voice stinks!....sigh! im gonna fulfill my dreams and go all around the world to sing and dance but most of all don't forget our parents who cares about us!i watch my show now byebye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8204873558422692001-3816192582198058705?l=emocutegurl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emocutegurl.blogspot.com/feeds/3816192582198058705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emocutegurl.blogspot.com/2009/01/sometimes-i-wish-i-was-princess-living.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8204873558422692001/posts/default/3816192582198058705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8204873558422692001/posts/default/3816192582198058705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emocutegurl.blogspot.com/2009/01/sometimes-i-wish-i-was-princess-living.html' title='sometimes i wish i was a princess living in a castle/palace!'/><author><name>Nadhirah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00092718648231690245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xxpk9RRTmYc/SUsjaNRay7I/AAAAAAAAABw/IylBCg0YKjY/S220/IMG_3114.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8204873558422692001.post-5690948499879474074</id><published>2009-01-27T00:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-27T02:41:54.999-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Life Of Cinders!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hi all,today i've just change my blog skin and i did it on my own &lt;br /&gt;im so proud of myself today!im gonna tell a story call MY own cinderella story who goes to the ball without the help of her fairy god mother!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Once upon a time,there live a a girl called Cinderella,she has 2 step sister and a step-mother who was very cruel!.One day there was a letter by the President of united states son :P his son wanted to get married but he can't get a wife!all the people are so happy because they think that the president's son is so charming and handsome!the letter was given to each of the villagers door!Cinderella Went To The Door And Receive a letter from the President of united-states!Her Step mother came to her and snatch the letter from cinderella! and slap her!.cinderella fell down to the floor but she never cry she was strong as a  lion!the next day they went to the ball for the president son to choose his bride to be but cinderella didn't follow!she was told to scrub the floor shiny as possible and she wish that she can go to the ball!suddenly there was a dust of glitery pink glitter!and appear a fairy godmother!&lt;br /&gt;"did u say u wanted to go to the ball??cinderella??"said the fairygodmother."I Want to Go to the ball!"exclaimed cinderella."i think i don't need your help i got my own idea!"said cinderella.so fairygodmother watch how cinderella make her dress,her hair and her ride to the ball.She end up beautifully fantastic!but fairygodmother also think that she forgot her glass sliper!"bi be di bo bi di buu!" said fairygomother using her magic words!a glass slipper appear on her foot!she gasped cause her feet was tickelish already!after she was done fairygodmother disappear and then she went&lt;br /&gt;the President son was called Eric.So Eric went to find the girl who was in his dream!so while he was finding cinderella step sister asked him for a dance!so he can't make them feel bad so he dance with them.Cinderella came and so Eric..&lt;br /&gt;Eric saw her and ask her for a dance!so she agree and dance.after awhile he announced that his bride to be was CINDERELLA! Cinderella was surprised.&lt;br /&gt;at the end fairygodmother was happy and the stepsisters and their mother was told to be maid at Malacca for the rich peoples! HAHAHA SERVE THEM RIGHT!WHO ASK THEM TO BE CRUEL.this story is cinderella but i change some so this is MY STORY don't steel it! hehe  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                                        LOVE&lt;br /&gt;                                                                            ErinErina&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8204873558422692001-5690948499879474074?l=emocutegurl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emocutegurl.blogspot.com/feeds/5690948499879474074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emocutegurl.blogspot.com/2009/01/life-of-cinders.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8204873558422692001/posts/default/5690948499879474074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8204873558422692001/posts/default/5690948499879474074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emocutegurl.blogspot.com/2009/01/life-of-cinders.html' title='A Life Of Cinders!'/><author><name>Nadhirah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00092718648231690245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xxpk9RRTmYc/SUsjaNRay7I/AAAAAAAAABw/IylBCg0YKjY/S220/IMG_3114.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8204873558422692001.post-8102181399016995306</id><published>2009-01-19T16:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-19T17:11:58.385-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Usual Thing When Im At Home!</title><content type='html'>hey guys can u belive it that im always at home doing nothing study study study!why can't i enjoy my own life?why can't i have handphone im already 11 going to 11 soon all my friends already have a handhone im the one who is the odd one among my friends don't u think its unfair?im not saying that my parents are so nagging ok?they just care about us.but its kinda frustrated to me!my mother is sick and she is not going to work today!im worried about her!i think im a little to rush about my self!don't you think?i think im hopeless there is nothing i can do to make my parents happy!don't you think??why must i be the one who always get a nag from my parents why not my two other siblings&lt;br /&gt;they make me unhappy or i should say angry!im so unlucky today im so sick i got a sour trough,im feeling dizzy,flue and cuarfing  im not sure how it spell haha!thats for today!now im gonna watch movie on the laptop or should i say lappy??haha i was just joking good bye now tata folks!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8204873558422692001-8102181399016995306?l=emocutegurl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emocutegurl.blogspot.com/feeds/8102181399016995306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emocutegurl.blogspot.com/2009/01/usual-thing-when-im-at-home.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8204873558422692001/posts/default/8102181399016995306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8204873558422692001/posts/default/8102181399016995306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emocutegurl.blogspot.com/2009/01/usual-thing-when-im-at-home.html' title='A Usual Thing When Im At Home!'/><author><name>Nadhirah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00092718648231690245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xxpk9RRTmYc/SUsjaNRay7I/AAAAAAAAABw/IylBCg0YKjY/S220/IMG_3114.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8204873558422692001.post-794841850580018674</id><published>2009-01-13T05:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-13T05:47:35.730-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The painful Day of my life in school!</title><content type='html'>hello all! today is a painful day of my life in school cause the doctors and nurses came from last friday to have a check up and injection p1 and p3 no need injection only check up! i p5 need now still so pain both hands seh! first one i cry but not cry like a baby haha only like a few tears and rolling on my cheeks the second injection need to swallow 2 drops of medicine then she pinched or press my hand then she poke me with the needle and inject me so pain thats all byebye i got to sleep now im gonna watch the reunion dinner at my room haha my tv looks like my living room tv haha so big ! ouch there goes again it hurts again wat to do bare with it so wat la injection!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8204873558422692001-794841850580018674?l=emocutegurl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emocutegurl.blogspot.com/feeds/794841850580018674/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emocutegurl.blogspot.com/2009/01/painful-day-of-my-life-in-school.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8204873558422692001/posts/default/794841850580018674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8204873558422692001/posts/default/794841850580018674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emocutegurl.blogspot.com/2009/01/painful-day-of-my-life-in-school.html' title='The painful Day of my life in school!'/><author><name>Nadhirah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00092718648231690245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xxpk9RRTmYc/SUsjaNRay7I/AAAAAAAAABw/IylBCg0YKjY/S220/IMG_3114.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8204873558422692001.post-9022981942746141251</id><published>2009-01-08T05:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-08T05:28:03.419-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sorry you guys.... :(</title><content type='html'>Dear Friends,Family.Cousins,&lt;br /&gt;                            im sorry,sometimes i can't blog i need to do my homework and study.This year my school is in the after noon cause primary 1,3&amp;5 is in the afternoon sections :) only saturday and sunday then i can blog :) im really sry if i broke your heart :P&lt;br /&gt;im watching a japanese show now called mermaid melody =&gt; ok now i wanna go watch the show i need to off the light first hehe&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8204873558422692001-9022981942746141251?l=emocutegurl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emocutegurl.blogspot.com/feeds/9022981942746141251/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emocutegurl.blogspot.com/2009/01/sorry-you-guys.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8204873558422692001/posts/default/9022981942746141251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8204873558422692001/posts/default/9022981942746141251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emocutegurl.blogspot.com/2009/01/sorry-you-guys.html' title='Sorry you guys.... :('/><author><name>Nadhirah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00092718648231690245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xxpk9RRTmYc/SUsjaNRay7I/AAAAAAAAABw/IylBCg0YKjY/S220/IMG_3114.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8204873558422692001.post-1719901103654082303</id><published>2009-01-03T06:42:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-03T06:49:06.610-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Day At Home</title><content type='html'>hey guys!today im not so bored i went swimming with my aunt and uncle and bear bear hehe bear bear is my aunt and uncles son but  call him bear bear haha sry if i can't blog everyday cause i got school and no time to blog alot of homeworks need to be preare for exam especially for psle next year if i fail get canning from  DAD!! ok now im sleepy i want to sleep gd night folks&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8204873558422692001-1719901103654082303?l=emocutegurl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emocutegurl.blogspot.com/feeds/1719901103654082303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emocutegurl.blogspot.com/2009/01/day-at-home.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8204873558422692001/posts/default/1719901103654082303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8204873558422692001/posts/default/1719901103654082303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emocutegurl.blogspot.com/2009/01/day-at-home.html' title='A Day At Home'/><author><name>Nadhirah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00092718648231690245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xxpk9RRTmYc/SUsjaNRay7I/AAAAAAAAABw/IylBCg0YKjY/S220/IMG_3114.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8204873558422692001.post-7622112775450246489</id><published>2008-12-30T04:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-30T05:20:23.869-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Boring Boring Boring</title><content type='html'>im so bored! now im waiting for my little nyonya to start while blogging and listening to little nyonya theme song full one! haha by olivia ong i think so the name haha.my mum is beside me and today is her birthday!hehe woot my nyonya start liow lolx my favourite character is yueniang,yuzhu,juniang,toa-jie,liu yi dao&amp;yousuke tamosaki he is a japanese guy haha.i hate robert and charlie zhang.robert everytime say "i will Daddy" something like that haha charlie zhang  will say "OK" mr paul is also goodlooking and tall lolx but i think he like yueniang haha! we will chat again then byebye! cya and good night!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8204873558422692001-7622112775450246489?l=emocutegurl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emocutegurl.blogspot.com/feeds/7622112775450246489/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emocutegurl.blogspot.com/2008/12/boring-boring-boring.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8204873558422692001/posts/default/7622112775450246489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8204873558422692001/posts/default/7622112775450246489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emocutegurl.blogspot.com/2008/12/boring-boring-boring.html' title='Boring Boring Boring'/><author><name>Nadhirah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00092718648231690245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xxpk9RRTmYc/SUsjaNRay7I/AAAAAAAAABw/IylBCg0YKjY/S220/IMG_3114.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8204873558422692001.post-2127777131440245974</id><published>2008-12-27T18:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-27T18:30:02.701-08:00</updated><title type='text'>a happy&amp;joyfull day i had yesturday!</title><content type='html'>hello folks sorry if i sometimes never post do you wanna know why?? cause im bored and nothing to talk about haha,ok so yesturday i when to compasspoint to meet the little nyonya people!there was so many people until the whole shopping mall is crowed and smelly! but i saw,u want to know wat i saw i saw yueniang/Juxiang,Xi er,tao jie,chor chor,yuzhu,Zhen zhu,yuzhu and zhenzhu mother,meiyu's second sister who when england and yuzhu&amp;zhenzhu father and yueniang father yousuke tamosouke haha after that we when to pasarmalam on the way crossing the bridge we saw the little nyonya van! omg so yellowish haha btw today is my father's birthday we gonna celebrate woohoo nothing to talk now byebye its a special day today!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8204873558422692001-2127777131440245974?l=emocutegurl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emocutegurl.blogspot.com/feeds/2127777131440245974/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emocutegurl.blogspot.com/2008/12/happy-day-i-had-yesturday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8204873558422692001/posts/default/2127777131440245974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8204873558422692001/posts/default/2127777131440245974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emocutegurl.blogspot.com/2008/12/happy-day-i-had-yesturday.html' title='a happy&amp;joyfull day i had yesturday!'/><author><name>Nadhirah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00092718648231690245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xxpk9RRTmYc/SUsjaNRay7I/AAAAAAAAABw/IylBCg0YKjY/S220/IMG_3114.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8204873558422692001.post-4258906406985964107</id><published>2008-12-26T02:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-26T02:58:00.113-08:00</updated><title type='text'>School-Re-Open</title><content type='html'>how many more week school gonna reopen then i will not have many friends so sads lolx!&lt;br /&gt;OK nvm.today my small sister kinda cranky!so tired and sleepy u know!and the most funniest thing is my cousin p6 going to sec 1 always call my sister kakak merah (sister red)haha but the actual name is kakak mira (sister mira)hahahaha lolx&lt;br /&gt;im gonna be crazy soon u know! today i don't feel like drawing cartoon character! &lt;br /&gt;when im  feeling want to draw then i draw haha ok lah iwanna play game first hehe byebye tomorrow then talk again&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8204873558422692001-4258906406985964107?l=emocutegurl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emocutegurl.blogspot.com/feeds/4258906406985964107/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emocutegurl.blogspot.com/2008/12/school-re-open.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8204873558422692001/posts/default/4258906406985964107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8204873558422692001/posts/default/4258906406985964107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emocutegurl.blogspot.com/2008/12/school-re-open.html' title='School-Re-Open'/><author><name>Nadhirah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00092718648231690245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xxpk9RRTmYc/SUsjaNRay7I/AAAAAAAAABw/IylBCg0YKjY/S220/IMG_3114.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8204873558422692001.post-8719923240778157812</id><published>2008-12-25T19:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-25T20:00:59.790-08:00</updated><title type='text'>boring day,every day&amp;always!</title><content type='html'>today is a boring day so bored i don't like it always a boring day like watever!&lt;br /&gt;yesturday we go swimming with mummy ina and bear bear and uncle kamal! mummy and daddy stay at home and order pizza! so yummy and delicious! we got alot of left overs so we eat it for our breakfast!yumm yumm! paparonni&amp; chesse with chicken is my favourite im eating it while blogging haha latert talk again nothing much to talk! hahaha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8204873558422692001-8719923240778157812?l=emocutegurl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emocutegurl.blogspot.com/feeds/8719923240778157812/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emocutegurl.blogspot.com/2008/12/boring-dayevery-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8204873558422692001/posts/default/8719923240778157812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8204873558422692001/posts/default/8719923240778157812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emocutegurl.blogspot.com/2008/12/boring-dayevery-day.html' title='boring day,every day&amp;always!'/><author><name>Nadhirah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00092718648231690245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xxpk9RRTmYc/SUsjaNRay7I/AAAAAAAAABw/IylBCg0YKjY/S220/IMG_3114.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8204873558422692001.post-7421235751288485167</id><published>2008-12-23T23:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-24T00:27:13.215-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mummy&amp;Ayah  Birthday is coming!</title><content type='html'>my mum&amp;amp;dad birthday is coming soon in a couple of days!im so excited! im giving them something special and i can't tell you guys cause its special! i only can tell the day after my mum and dad's birthday!i hope they like it very much! i make it using my own hand hehe it takes me about 2 or 3 days making it! my hand is in pain! haha but its OK cause i make it with a heart! that's what make the gift special =] &lt;3 i hope on your birthday we can eat cake,muffins,go for a walk or go to the playground and do something together&lt;br /&gt;and also i hope we can eat this muffin her!&lt;br /&gt;for the cake i hope its chocolate my favorite! chocolate with vanilla icing!&lt;br /&gt; hahahaha so yummy and Delicious!&lt;br /&gt;and also I wish all my friends whose birthday on December a HAPPY BIRTHDAY! =)&lt;br /&gt;YAY! lolx im crazy already!so bored so bored! what to do?? tomorrow is Christmas day!&lt;br /&gt;I WILL ALL OF YOU A HAPPY CHRISTMAS DAY if u not Kristen its ok haha i just so happy&lt;br /&gt;i wish tomorrow can go swimming near my house! if cannot i will cry out loud and never blog lolx joking i will cry out loud and beg my mother and father to go swimming! when there is no rain!&lt;br /&gt;public holiday is where we enjoy the holiday with our family and friends!long time no see my friends so sad and so peaceful! argh..... I WISH IT STOP RAINING! cause im bored at home doing nothing habboteen can't play! it is close until january 10! what to do ?? can die u know&lt;br /&gt;like that! so boring at hope blog,blog,blog play game,play game,play,game!sleep,eat,watch tv!&lt;br /&gt;that wat i do when raining day! but at night and when i wake up always get stomach ache or should i say tummy pain! now im having one! but i don't want go toilet cause sit down there do nothing lolx! im gonna explode and be crazy stuck at home all day! if u be me can u take it stay at home for the rest of the months! until school reopen but sometimes its fun staying at home and shouting and make noise and play! lolx sometimes i feel very tired at home! now i want to go youtube listen to songs for awhile ! Bye-Bye! tata 4 now! cya tomorrow or maybe  later!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8204873558422692001-7421235751288485167?l=emocutegurl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emocutegurl.blogspot.com/feeds/7421235751288485167/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emocutegurl.blogspot.com/2008/12/mummy-birthday-is-coming.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8204873558422692001/posts/default/7421235751288485167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8204873558422692001/posts/default/7421235751288485167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emocutegurl.blogspot.com/2008/12/mummy-birthday-is-coming.html' title='Mummy&amp;Ayah  Birthday is coming!'/><author><name>Nadhirah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00092718648231690245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xxpk9RRTmYc/SUsjaNRay7I/AAAAAAAAABw/IylBCg0YKjY/S220/IMG_3114.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8204873558422692001.post-8371476666943280545</id><published>2008-12-22T16:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-22T17:12:18.984-08:00</updated><title type='text'>i miss you!</title><content type='html'>I Miss You grandma seen u last died! you are always my favorite caring loving grandma i haven't have =] I Really Miss You a lot i hope you visit me and give me a clue to let me know that you're here =] I really Miss You =[ Im actually talking about my feelings. and i really love her very much i cry and sob and sob and cry when the last time she died or should i say past away :(&lt;br /&gt;me and my grandmother was so close like bestfriends or like grandma like daugther =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;now im always bored without her always i told you! I miss her very much&lt;br /&gt;i will talk to you guys later byebye 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/8204873558422692001-8371476666943280545?l=emocutegurl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emocutegurl.blogspot.com/feeds/8371476666943280545/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emocutegurl.blogspot.com/2008/12/i-miss-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8204873558422692001/posts/default/8371476666943280545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8204873558422692001/posts/default/8371476666943280545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emocutegurl.blogspot.com/2008/12/i-miss-you.html' title='i miss you!'/><author><name>Nadhirah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00092718648231690245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xxpk9RRTmYc/SUsjaNRay7I/AAAAAAAAABw/IylBCg0YKjY/S220/IMG_3114.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8204873558422692001.post-8789686309719653542</id><published>2008-12-21T16:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-21T18:12:14.940-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Food that make my stomach rumbless!</title><content type='html'>Do you guys wanna know what food make my stomach rumbles and grumbles all the time??&lt;br /&gt;u wanna know lets take a look at this picture all of this make my stomach hungry! hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xxpk9RRTmYc/SU7xZz8m4OI/AAAAAAAAAD8/3AwlMDvkFEo/s1600-h/6a00b8ea068c2edece00fae8d8383a000b-500pi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xxpk9RRTmYc/SU7xZz8m4OI/AAAAAAAAAD8/3AwlMDvkFEo/s320/6a00b8ea068c2edece00fae8d8383a000b-500pi.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282424838695608546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;i want to eat this big waffels!!!!!so Hungry like siow ta bo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xxpk9RRTmYc/SU7zZlpp8_I/AAAAAAAAAEE/zkOQipfL0HU/s1600-h/060925_milkshake_vlrg_11a.widec.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 208px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xxpk9RRTmYc/SU7zZlpp8_I/AAAAAAAAAEE/zkOQipfL0HU/s320/060925_milkshake_vlrg_11a.widec.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282427033881277426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;i think the chocolate milk shake will be great with the waffels and with strawberry and vanila milkshake =]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xxpk9RRTmYc/SU70x_lhClI/AAAAAAAAAEM/oNJbF9Zjx7I/s1600-h/1194115643vanilla-milkshake.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 149px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xxpk9RRTmYc/SU70x_lhClI/AAAAAAAAAEM/oNJbF9Zjx7I/s320/1194115643vanilla-milkshake.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282428552671726162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;vanilla milk i never ever try milkshake before if i try it before i hope it will be delicious&lt;br /&gt;Lol nothing to do so blog about food now I'm starving!&lt;br /&gt;thats all later blog again wanna go back to sleep lolx joking!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8204873558422692001-8789686309719653542?l=emocutegurl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emocutegurl.blogspot.com/feeds/8789686309719653542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emocutegurl.blogspot.com/2008/12/food-that-make-my-stomach-rumbless.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8204873558422692001/posts/default/8789686309719653542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8204873558422692001/posts/default/8789686309719653542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emocutegurl.blogspot.com/2008/12/food-that-make-my-stomach-rumbless.html' title='Food that make my stomach rumbless!'/><author><name>Nadhirah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00092718648231690245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xxpk9RRTmYc/SUsjaNRay7I/AAAAAAAAABw/IylBCg0YKjY/S220/IMG_3114.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xxpk9RRTmYc/SU7xZz8m4OI/AAAAAAAAAD8/3AwlMDvkFEo/s72-c/6a00b8ea068c2edece00fae8d8383a000b-500pi.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8204873558422692001.post-6311486919280701000</id><published>2008-12-20T23:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-21T02:10:45.902-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Emo Cute Pictures</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;i love emo cute drawing! that i found at google! so cute btw I change my skin! by the help of my sister nadrah or should i say nad mercella haha she like that name so much!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xxpk9RRTmYc/SU3y9C8UAcI/AAAAAAAAADk/od8FiNitp38/s1600-h/23a49252b379d2a706bad9211f12c268_web.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 253px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xxpk9RRTmYc/SU3y9C8UAcI/AAAAAAAAADk/od8FiNitp38/s320/23a49252b379d2a706bad9211f12c268_web.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282145068551242178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;this is the emo picture im talking about!isn't it cute just like me?? lolx (perasan aje)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xxpk9RRTmYc/SU3zWisrY5I/AAAAAAAAADs/8YsK9uKYcoo/s1600-h/i206672267_36977_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xxpk9RRTmYc/SU3zWisrY5I/AAAAAAAAADs/8YsK9uKYcoo/s320/i206672267_36977_2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282145506572329874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and this too i think i don't like this abit because of the hair haha but the bot kinda cute XD&lt;br /&gt;LOLX imagine that this boY got two girlfriend lolx XD look the same like the earlier one haha XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xxpk9RRTmYc/SU3z6piGaFI/AAAAAAAAAD0/6W29qdPCtfI/s1600-h/996325.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 301px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xxpk9RRTmYc/SU3z6piGaFI/AAAAAAAAAD0/6W29qdPCtfI/s320/996325.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282146126882302034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;crazy in love lolx the boy was like "huh whats going on??"then girl was like when he saw him the girl was like "OMG he love me" imagine that one boy send her secret later then he saw that boy he thought that he put the letter at her locker lolx misunderstanding haha maybe lor!&lt;br /&gt;Lol i so lame!&lt;br /&gt;what to do?? so bored like mad! waiting for kakak ina come maybe her small baby brother come maybe if come im so happy like mad lolx&lt;br /&gt;so bored nothing to do sleep won't work either!&lt;br /&gt;watch tv maybe later! hm............... lolx my dot so many lolx .....&lt;br /&gt;hm.. so boring lah maybe later talk somore byebye Folks i want to play game haha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8204873558422692001-6311486919280701000?l=emocutegurl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emocutegurl.blogspot.com/feeds/6311486919280701000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emocutegurl.blogspot.com/2008/12/emo-cute-pictures.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8204873558422692001/posts/default/6311486919280701000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8204873558422692001/posts/default/6311486919280701000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emocutegurl.blogspot.com/2008/12/emo-cute-pictures.html' title='Emo Cute Pictures'/><author><name>Nadhirah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00092718648231690245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xxpk9RRTmYc/SUsjaNRay7I/AAAAAAAAABw/IylBCg0YKjY/S220/IMG_3114.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xxpk9RRTmYc/SU3y9C8UAcI/AAAAAAAAADk/od8FiNitp38/s72-c/23a49252b379d2a706bad9211f12c268_web.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8204873558422692001.post-355759422449820788</id><published>2008-12-20T23:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-20T23:06:18.852-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Twitter .</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hey People , Im new to twitter .&lt;br /&gt;Feel free to follow me in twitter and Blog.&lt;br /&gt;Enjoys.&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/8204873558422692001-355759422449820788?l=emocutegurl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emocutegurl.blogspot.com/feeds/355759422449820788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emocutegurl.blogspot.com/2008/12/twitter.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8204873558422692001/posts/default/355759422449820788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8204873558422692001/posts/default/355759422449820788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emocutegurl.blogspot.com/2008/12/twitter.html' title='Twitter .'/><author><name>Nadhirah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00092718648231690245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xxpk9RRTmYc/SUsjaNRay7I/AAAAAAAAABw/IylBCg0YKjY/S220/IMG_3114.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8204873558422692001.post-8662910937231201169</id><published>2008-12-20T19:01:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-20T23:05:10.326-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rise And Shine Folks!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Gd morning People =]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;today is a very refreshing day of my life!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;im so happy(i don't know why im so happy)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;don't think im crazy or whatever!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;im happy cause yesterday i sleep so well! LOLX&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;nothing to talk about!hmm... every Sunday night is a boring day when there's no school holiday!must sleep early at 9.00 or at 10.30&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;its so BORING my sis would agree with me but usually my eyes are close by 10.30&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;haha! if im tired if not i will usually sleep at 11.30 i guess haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;now im playing WWW.habboteen.com free  credits its like habbo.sg&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;cause im bored lol so the lame! im bored but sometimes i play,blog,listens to music in youtube sometimes i play game also at the same time!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;hahahaha lolx im acting crazy cause im bored XD lolx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;what to do?? so bored and my head is always killing me to death!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;SO BORING!!!!!!!!!!!! ok lah nothing to talk later then i post again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;BYEBYE Folks! byebye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8204873558422692001-8662910937231201169?l=emocutegurl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emocutegurl.blogspot.com/feeds/8662910937231201169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emocutegurl.blogspot.com/2008/12/rise-and-shine-folks_20.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8204873558422692001/posts/default/8662910937231201169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8204873558422692001/posts/default/8662910937231201169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emocutegurl.blogspot.com/2008/12/rise-and-shine-folks_20.html' title='Rise And Shine Folks!'/><author><name>Nadhirah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00092718648231690245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xxpk9RRTmYc/SUsjaNRay7I/AAAAAAAAABw/IylBCg0YKjY/S220/IMG_3114.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8204873558422692001.post-2162750986134231138</id><published>2008-12-20T19:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-20T19:02:58.421-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rise And Shine Folks!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8204873558422692001-2162750986134231138?l=emocutegurl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emocutegurl.blogspot.com/feeds/2162750986134231138/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emocutegurl.blogspot.com/2008/12/rise-and-shine-folks.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8204873558422692001/posts/default/2162750986134231138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8204873558422692001/posts/default/2162750986134231138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emocutegurl.blogspot.com/2008/12/rise-and-shine-folks.html' title='Rise And Shine Folks!'/><author><name>Nadhirah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00092718648231690245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xxpk9RRTmYc/SUsjaNRay7I/AAAAAAAAABw/IylBCg0YKjY/S220/IMG_3114.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8204873558422692001.post-7032274133413422991</id><published>2008-12-20T04:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-20T05:56:56.599-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wish Upon A Star!May Your Dreams Come True</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;stars are beautifull&amp;amp;shiny!i wish i could shine like one of the stars and create a pattern of me! using the stars in the night skys!it could be great if i could wish upon a shinning star and wish myself to be a Fairy Princess with great super and beautiful powers!i hope my dream come true.if u guys say "its not possible!Fairy Princess doesn't exist" it is because u doesn't belive in your self!But u should sometimes dreams can come true if you trust and belive in yourself =] If u wish for something i hope your wish could come true ! once i saw a shooting star i wish to have a happy family and my dreams came true and now i have a Big Happy Family that i love so much =]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xxpk9RRTmYc/SUztUWeNUeI/AAAAAAAAADM/7CK-iWn7Izk/s1600-h/stars.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 303px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xxpk9RRTmYc/SUztUWeNUeI/AAAAAAAAADM/7CK-iWn7Izk/s320/stars.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281857396884197858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;this is a picture of stars!My favorite star is the one in the middle its is the most beautifull and big star!the colour of the star&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;yellow&amp;amp;orangish colour!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xxpk9RRTmYc/SUzyDHNa6UI/AAAAAAAAADU/tvXXf3O7l78/s1600-h/sstar.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 235px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xxpk9RRTmYc/SUzyDHNa6UI/AAAAAAAAADU/tvXXf3O7l78/s320/sstar.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281862598287616322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;this is my second favourite star its a shooting star =] sometimes i imagine that a shooting star woosshh across my window then i can make a wish =] and also i hope my wish will come true and i wish my family could stay together,forever&amp;amp;ever! now im going to play games!byebye folks see ya tomorrow =] Good Night!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8204873558422692001-7032274133413422991?l=emocutegurl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emocutegurl.blogspot.com/feeds/7032274133413422991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emocutegurl.blogspot.com/2008/12/wish-upon-starmay-your-dreams-come-true.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8204873558422692001/posts/default/7032274133413422991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8204873558422692001/posts/default/7032274133413422991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emocutegurl.blogspot.com/2008/12/wish-upon-starmay-your-dreams-come-true.html' title='Wish Upon A Star!May Your Dreams Come True'/><author><name>Nadhirah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00092718648231690245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xxpk9RRTmYc/SUsjaNRay7I/AAAAAAAAABw/IylBCg0YKjY/S220/IMG_3114.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xxpk9RRTmYc/SUztUWeNUeI/AAAAAAAAADM/7CK-iWn7Izk/s72-c/stars.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8204873558422692001.post-1998596843494190913</id><published>2008-12-20T00:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-20T01:20:00.597-08:00</updated><title type='text'>such a hot day today!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;hello Folks!&lt;br /&gt;today is really a hot day! very the hot hot day!&lt;br /&gt;nothing to do just play game&amp;amp;keep blogging like mad! lolx&lt;br /&gt;i wish today can go swimming or do something fun =]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xxpk9RRTmYc/SUy3y9z9tTI/AAAAAAAAADE/tRO8sBJPOoo/s1600-h/swimming_pool.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 285px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xxpk9RRTmYc/SUy3y9z9tTI/AAAAAAAAADE/tRO8sBJPOoo/s320/swimming_pool.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281798549212607794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;i wish i can go swimming!the pool i want is like this =]&lt;br /&gt;so fun lolx just imagine!Hope can find it in singapore! hahaha&lt;br /&gt;nothing to type =] nothing to blog abt so byebye talk later when i get an idea! =]&lt;br /&gt;so Long Folks see ya later i think first wat to blog XP byebey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8204873558422692001-1998596843494190913?l=emocutegurl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emocutegurl.blogspot.com/feeds/1998596843494190913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emocutegurl.blogspot.com/2008/12/such-hot-day-today.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8204873558422692001/posts/default/1998596843494190913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8204873558422692001/posts/default/1998596843494190913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emocutegurl.blogspot.com/2008/12/such-hot-day-today.html' title='such a hot day today!'/><author><name>Nadhirah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00092718648231690245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xxpk9RRTmYc/SUsjaNRay7I/AAAAAAAAABw/IylBCg0YKjY/S220/IMG_3114.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xxpk9RRTmYc/SUy3y9z9tTI/AAAAAAAAADE/tRO8sBJPOoo/s72-c/swimming_pool.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8204873558422692001.post-1822200841232740921</id><published>2008-12-18T23:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-19T01:02:12.945-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Music In My Ears!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;hello again! =] Whats the meaning of Music In My ears??&lt;br /&gt;i don't know,but i think its like the music u like and u always listen to that music! =D&lt;br /&gt;my favorite music is HSM 3 (right here,right now&amp;amp;can i have this dance),when u look me in my eyes,disturbia,oh baby,girlfriend,i miss you,the tight is high&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;more there's more songs to but its to long!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xxpk9RRTmYc/SUtYL_ytVLI/AAAAAAAAACI/aV1asirA-KE/s1600-h/cinta-laura_web.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 206px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xxpk9RRTmYc/SUtYL_ytVLI/AAAAAAAAACI/aV1asirA-KE/s320/cinta-laura_web.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281411951147963570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                    &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;this is Cinta Laura&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;she sing the song call oh baby =]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xxpk9RRTmYc/SUtY1CiBC7I/AAAAAAAAACQ/K0T8AsRl1Lc/s1600-h/avril_ugh1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 215px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xxpk9RRTmYc/SUtY1CiBC7I/AAAAAAAAACQ/K0T8AsRl1Lc/s320/avril_ugh1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281412656257895346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                       &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;this is arvil lavinge she sing a song called girlfriend XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xxpk9RRTmYc/SUtZcbmx6HI/AAAAAAAAACY/dilIN47GYS4/s1600-h/CTC-3512-image3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 265px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xxpk9RRTmYc/SUtZcbmx6HI/AAAAAAAAACY/dilIN47GYS4/s320/CTC-3512-image3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281413333003659378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                           &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;zac efron and vanessa hudgens =] they are in the movie called high school musical 3!they sing a song called right here,right now&amp;amp;can i have this dance =]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xxpk9RRTmYc/SUtZ-P7MrTI/AAAAAAAAACg/vmV1AQ0eVlQ/s1600-h/duff-01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xxpk9RRTmYc/SUtZ-P7MrTI/AAAAAAAAACg/vmV1AQ0eVlQ/s320/duff-01.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281413913983626546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;this is hillary duff =]she sing the song called the tight is here from lizzie mcguire the movie =]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xxpk9RRTmYc/SUtg7wBfynI/AAAAAAAAACw/hGst_3sBhiA/s1600-h/JonasBrothers1028x768TigerBeat.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xxpk9RRTmYc/SUtg7wBfynI/AAAAAAAAACw/hGst_3sBhiA/s320/JonasBrothers1028x768TigerBeat.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281421567641766514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                            &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Jonas Brothers!!!!!! they sing when you look me in my eyes&lt;br /&gt;                  i love the center one! so cute&amp;amp;handsome hehe his name is Joe Jonas beside him with the vest thats Nick Jonas and the one using the tie thats Kevin the funny one!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xxpk9RRTmYc/SUthl_WXOOI/AAAAAAAAAC4/VZRNe8k85lU/s1600-h/miley_cyrus_1164306099.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 222px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xxpk9RRTmYc/SUthl_WXOOI/AAAAAAAAAC4/VZRNe8k85lU/s320/miley_cyrus_1164306099.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281422293310322914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;this is Miley Cyrus,she sing the song called I miss you and more! she also plays a show called as you all know its HANNAH MONTANA!&lt;br /&gt;sry i can't put rihannah picture cause theres and error problem but i will show next time =]!!! remember to Tag me &amp;amp; link me! haha good bye now folks howdi doo! so long folks byebye tata 4 now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8204873558422692001-1822200841232740921?l=emocutegurl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emocutegurl.blogspot.com/feeds/1822200841232740921/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emocutegurl.blogspot.com/2008/12/music-in-my-ears.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8204873558422692001/posts/default/1822200841232740921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8204873558422692001/posts/default/1822200841232740921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emocutegurl.blogspot.com/2008/12/music-in-my-ears.html' title='Music In My Ears!'/><author><name>Nadhirah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00092718648231690245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xxpk9RRTmYc/SUsjaNRay7I/AAAAAAAAABw/IylBCg0YKjY/S220/IMG_3114.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xxpk9RRTmYc/SUtYL_ytVLI/AAAAAAAAACI/aV1asirA-KE/s72-c/cinta-laura_web.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8204873558422692001.post-5907536541742686545</id><published>2008-12-18T16:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-18T18:06:45.935-08:00</updated><title type='text'>People I love.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xxpk9RRTmYc/SUsBo77tX0I/AAAAAAAAABc/FJZld1Xg_Wk/s1600-h/Image144.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xxpk9RRTmYc/SUsBo77tX0I/AAAAAAAAABc/FJZld1Xg_Wk/s320/Image144.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281316790816563010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Hello! and good morning to all.today im going to blog about the people i love the most!&lt;br /&gt;the people i love is always by my side all the time even when im sad,angry or when im feeling sick! do you want to know who is always by my side when im sick??&lt;br /&gt;yes,of course its my fun,caring,responsible&amp;amp;loving mum!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xxpk9RRTmYc/SUryOD-LHuI/AAAAAAAAAA8/4_3gbHTzT8E/s1600-h/Image034.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xxpk9RRTmYc/SUryOD-LHuI/AAAAAAAAAA8/4_3gbHTzT8E/s320/Image034.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281299836443500258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;here she is =] she took the picture at her office!she likes to take picture and dressing up when we go holiday or when out!&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE HER!because she always know whats best for me and my sisters! =]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when im feeling sad,u want to know who will always be my side when im sad??&lt;br /&gt;yes!,of course its my dad =] when im feeling sad, i walk pass him and -sigh-&lt;br /&gt;he will say "erin whats wrong?why u so sad??".i will tell him my feelings and sometimes i cry when i talk to him but he understands and ask me to stop crying and wash my face i go take a nap for awhile.after taking a nap i feel much better =]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xxpk9RRTmYc/SUr4Sr7SL5I/AAAAAAAAABE/g3YmAQiBMcw/s1600-h/Image005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xxpk9RRTmYc/SUr4Sr7SL5I/AAAAAAAAABE/g3YmAQiBMcw/s320/Image005.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281306512958042002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;my dad! =] he is good to me! always be my funny dad! hehe =] he loves to use sun glasses when we go out! but not go to shop or shopping mall! hehe.im bored now nothing to do!&lt;br /&gt;i could just keep typing posting my blog LOLX! XD im gonna be crazy !&lt;br /&gt;hm... ok i will start now who is the next person i love =]&lt;br /&gt;when im feeling mad,my big sister will cheer me up by tickeling me or making funny jokes haha she is like my mother! always love to dress up and make up and taking photos herself! i love her when im mad or when she aways bit my head i always love my family!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xxpk9RRTmYc/SUr6kHKnksI/AAAAAAAAABM/TEBIzaiQGY8/s1600-h/Image116.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xxpk9RRTmYc/SUr6kHKnksI/AAAAAAAAABM/TEBIzaiQGY8/s320/Image116.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281309011351147202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;this is my sister.we all went to vivo city to shop and we whent to ikea when I saw a pink flowery sofa and i tell my mum! my mum and sister was surprise ! this sofa was beautifull&lt;br /&gt;my sister is taking photo on the sofa pink flowey sofa! :o haha XD&lt;br /&gt;when im feeling lonely my small sister will say "kakak nape diam aje??nak main same fina?(sister why so quite???want to play with fina??) fina is her name! hehe she is going to be in primary 1 next year and im gonna be primary 5!&lt;br /&gt;sry i don't have her picture! i will show you her picture next time =] and also i love myself but most of all I LOVE MY GRANDMOTHER! -SOBS- she is always by my side all the time but know she has pass away and i really missed her alot but sometimes she was always in my good night sleep.when she is in my dream there is no nightmare! its true i love her&lt;br /&gt;sometimes i dreamt that i could go to her grave and renew the flowers and pour water one her graave and tidy up he grave and change her grave in to a beautifulll place! i think somedays in the future i would go to my grandma's grave and tidy her grave =] -sobs-&lt;br /&gt;ok no more stuff to talk!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8204873558422692001-5907536541742686545?l=emocutegurl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emocutegurl.blogspot.com/feeds/5907536541742686545/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emocutegurl.blogspot.com/2008/12/people-i-love.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8204873558422692001/posts/default/5907536541742686545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8204873558422692001/posts/default/5907536541742686545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emocutegurl.blogspot.com/2008/12/people-i-love.html' title='People I love.'/><author><name>Nadhirah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00092718648231690245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xxpk9RRTmYc/SUsjaNRay7I/AAAAAAAAABw/IylBCg0YKjY/S220/IMG_3114.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xxpk9RRTmYc/SUsBo77tX0I/AAAAAAAAABc/FJZld1Xg_Wk/s72-c/Image144.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8204873558422692001.post-5463621094434676418</id><published>2008-12-18T05:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-18T05:46:44.598-08:00</updated><title type='text'>wats up in December?? :S</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;hello! do you guys know whats up in December? :S&lt;br /&gt;im not really sure! XD u guys wanna know?&lt;br /&gt;ITS MY MUM AND DAD BIRTHDAY!&lt;br /&gt;haha sorry i use cap-lock&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; haha im too excited!&lt;br /&gt;sometimes i over reacted!&lt;br /&gt;my mum&amp;amp;dad is great! but sometimes they scold me&lt;br /&gt;but it doesn't me they scold me and they hate me&lt;br /&gt;our parents scold us because of our behavior&amp;amp;attitude towards them&lt;br /&gt;they didn't scold us for fun because they love us no matter what happens to us&lt;br /&gt;but some kids don't misunderstood they thought that when their parents scold them&lt;br /&gt;they thought thier parents hate them but they love u!&lt;br /&gt;like my sister and my mother!&lt;br /&gt;One day,my sister wanna watch one type of movies but my mum don't allow&lt;br /&gt;my mum scold her and she crys and say its not fair!(tak fair lah mcm gini!)&lt;br /&gt;she will blamed me my small sister for nothing!but i love her very much&lt;br /&gt;sometimes she even't knock my head and bit me up!&lt;br /&gt;because she loves me! its the same way as our parents scold u because they love you!&lt;br /&gt;so thats the end of my "wats up in december?? :S" haha this is true this whats really&lt;br /&gt;happens in my famiy in Decemeber haha Cya tomorrrow its night already im scared to be alone in the study room! XP SO GOOD NIGHT FOLKS! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8204873558422692001-5463621094434676418?l=emocutegurl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://emocutegurl.blogspot.com/feeds/5463621094434676418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://emocutegurl.blogspot.com/2008/12/wats-up-in-december-s.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8204873558422692001/posts/default/5463621094434676418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8204873558422692001/posts/default/5463621094434676418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://emocutegurl.blogspot.com/2008/12/wats-up-in-december-s.html' title='wats up in December?? :S'/><author><name>Nadhirah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00092718648231690245</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xxpk9RRTmYc/SUsjaNRay7I/AAAAAAAAABw/IylBCg0YKjY/S220/IMG_3114.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
