<?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-548508812211340805</id><updated>2011-07-31T04:20:05.193-07:00</updated><title type='text'>IRMperial</title><subtitle type='html'>Saya bukan Irmo. Jauh sekali Emo.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iniblogirma.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548508812211340805/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iniblogirma.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Irma Iza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07545017650179932041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5TIeyFQwEs/SP4TQTUxSdI/AAAAAAAAABE/bwiJUJgLH24/S220/DSC00448.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>64</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-548508812211340805.post-7251296632710014543</id><published>2009-09-14T12:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-14T12:01:05.046-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I used to think that I could find no one better than you, damn I was dead wrong.</title><content type='html'>Then&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/aaLJCvGxy_c&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;amp;color2=0x6b8ab6"&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/aaLJCvGxy_c&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;amp;color2=0x6b8ab6" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/wUEEqZL5Nzc&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;amp;color2=0x6b8ab6"&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/wUEEqZL5Nzc&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;amp;color2=0x6b8ab6" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/548508812211340805-7251296632710014543?l=iniblogirma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iniblogirma.blogspot.com/feeds/7251296632710014543/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=548508812211340805&amp;postID=7251296632710014543&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548508812211340805/posts/default/7251296632710014543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548508812211340805/posts/default/7251296632710014543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iniblogirma.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-used-to-think-that-i-could-find-no_14.html' title='I used to think that I could find no one better than you, damn I was dead wrong.'/><author><name>Irma Iza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07545017650179932041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5TIeyFQwEs/SP4TQTUxSdI/AAAAAAAAABE/bwiJUJgLH24/S220/DSC00448.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-548508812211340805.post-8538579898137757486</id><published>2009-09-10T01:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-10T01:16:55.346-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;"Kalau kau down, aku pun down jugak, ok,"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&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/548508812211340805-8538579898137757486?l=iniblogirma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iniblogirma.blogspot.com/feeds/8538579898137757486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=548508812211340805&amp;postID=8538579898137757486&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548508812211340805/posts/default/8538579898137757486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548508812211340805/posts/default/8538579898137757486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iniblogirma.blogspot.com/2009/09/kalau-kau-down-aku-pun-down-jugak-ok.html' title=''/><author><name>Irma Iza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07545017650179932041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5TIeyFQwEs/SP4TQTUxSdI/AAAAAAAAABE/bwiJUJgLH24/S220/DSC00448.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-548508812211340805.post-1539923006914079365</id><published>2009-09-09T19:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-10T01:13:03.487-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Akhirnya.</title><content type='html'>Saya benar-benar berharap bahawa hari ini adalah hari terakhir berbuka puasa di sekolah/institusi pengajian berasrama penuh. Dah TUJUH tahun berbuka di asrama. TUJUH tahun, bai. Orang lain buka puasa makan dengan family, berdebar tunggu azan ramai-ramai, pergi bazaar ramadan dengan mama dan ayah, tapi saya, TAPAO NASI KAWAH DARI DEWAN SELERA. Bukan tak bersyukur, ya, saya berterima kasih, sekurang-kurangnya masih ada makanan untuk berbuka dan bukan&lt;i&gt; hanya makan maggi kerana tak sempat ambil makanan dari dewan selera. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Saya tak tahu kalau-kalau hanya saya yang perasan perkara ini. Saya harap ia tidak berlaku kepada anda.Sejak dah makin besar ni saya rasa suasana sambut bulan puasa semakin kurang meriah. Kalau dulu, semasa di MRSM Pasir Salak (saya rasa ramai pembaca yang kurang tahu saya berada di sana dari Tingkatan 1 - 3), setiap petang akan ada tadarus dengan ahli bilik di surau. Kalau tak ada tadarus, Ustaz Zaini akan buat kuliah Hadis 40. Saya rasa kuliah tu sangat berguna, kerana kalau tak, sampai sekarang pun  saya takkan tahu Hadis 40 tu apa. lepas tu, malam-malam sebelum pergi prep akan solat terawih ramai-ramai. Bila habis prep, pergi public phone call Mama, sebab dulu tak boleh bawak handphone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haih. Over are those days. Tinggal sebagai memori manis. sekarang, let's just make the most of what we have. Dan yang penting, tolong pergi terawih, ye..&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/548508812211340805-1539923006914079365?l=iniblogirma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iniblogirma.blogspot.com/feeds/1539923006914079365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=548508812211340805&amp;postID=1539923006914079365&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548508812211340805/posts/default/1539923006914079365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548508812211340805/posts/default/1539923006914079365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iniblogirma.blogspot.com/2009/09/akhirnya.html' title='Akhirnya.'/><author><name>Irma Iza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07545017650179932041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5TIeyFQwEs/SP4TQTUxSdI/AAAAAAAAABE/bwiJUJgLH24/S220/DSC00448.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-548508812211340805.post-2248895907805640941</id><published>2009-08-20T22:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-20T22:32:22.861-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ok, battery dah nak habis. Kena type capat.</title><content type='html'>Dahlah tak pergi usrah, duduk dalam kelas, dok blogging.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kepada pembaca dari KMB, saya tahu anda baru pulang dari perjalanan yang penat dan seterusnya saya berharap post ini sedikt sebanyak menceriakan anda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week was probably the longest - and busiest - week in all my life in the outskirt college. Walaupun hanya 4 hari kerana Isnin cuti graduasi, namun kerja (yang tertanguh) begitu banyaaak sehingga membuatkan masa merangkak perlahan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Banyak kerja = stress = skin breakout.&lt;br /&gt;Satu jerawat mewaili satu kerja yang tak siap. Harap-harap bila semua dah siap kulit pun semakin licin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, selamat berpuasa (dan berterawih) kepada semua. Kepada pembaca KMB, marilah kita berharap ini aalah puasa terakhir di Malaysia kerana tahun depan hendaknya kita fly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Kalau ada typo saya pohon ampun. Maklumlah, kibongok+bateri yang dah nak habis membuatkan dunia menjadi kucar-kacir.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/548508812211340805-2248895907805640941?l=iniblogirma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iniblogirma.blogspot.com/feeds/2248895907805640941/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=548508812211340805&amp;postID=2248895907805640941&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548508812211340805/posts/default/2248895907805640941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548508812211340805/posts/default/2248895907805640941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iniblogirma.blogspot.com/2009/08/ok-battery-dah-nak-habis-kena-type.html' title='Ok, battery dah nak habis. Kena type capat.'/><author><name>Irma Iza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07545017650179932041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5TIeyFQwEs/SP4TQTUxSdI/AAAAAAAAABE/bwiJUJgLH24/S220/DSC00448.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-548508812211340805.post-2988918531248409912</id><published>2009-08-04T11:02:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-05T05:35:50.164-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I want to ride you, baby</title><content type='html'>(gambar ferrari)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(gambar jaguar)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BLAME THIS STUPID BLOGGER FOR MAKING SUCH A FUSS WHENEVER I WANT TO UPLOAD PICTURES!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/548508812211340805-2988918531248409912?l=iniblogirma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iniblogirma.blogspot.com/feeds/2988918531248409912/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=548508812211340805&amp;postID=2988918531248409912&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548508812211340805/posts/default/2988918531248409912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548508812211340805/posts/default/2988918531248409912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iniblogirma.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-want-to-ride-you-baby.html' title='I want to ride you, baby'/><author><name>Irma Iza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07545017650179932041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5TIeyFQwEs/SP4TQTUxSdI/AAAAAAAAABE/bwiJUJgLH24/S220/DSC00448.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-548508812211340805.post-6459018664245461586</id><published>2009-08-03T03:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-03T03:16:31.983-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Syazana Omar: kalau laki tu lead kau kpd indiscretion&lt;br /&gt;Syazana Omar: kau rasa dia laki yg bagus ke in the first place?&lt;br /&gt;Syazana Omar: ha?&lt;br /&gt;Syazana Omar: ha?&lt;br /&gt;Syazana Omar: kalau dia buat kau rasa mcm kau patut jd jahat utk appeal kat dia&lt;br /&gt;Syazana Omar: kau rasa dia worth it ka?&lt;br /&gt;Syazana Omar: ha?&lt;br /&gt;Syazana Omar: ha?&lt;br /&gt;Syazana Omar: nak ak buat lawak peliaq peliaq lagi ka?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's why you're my bitch.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/548508812211340805-6459018664245461586?l=iniblogirma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iniblogirma.blogspot.com/feeds/6459018664245461586/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=548508812211340805&amp;postID=6459018664245461586&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548508812211340805/posts/default/6459018664245461586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548508812211340805/posts/default/6459018664245461586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iniblogirma.blogspot.com/2009/08/syazana-omar-kalau-laki-tu-lead-kau-kpd.html' title=''/><author><name>Irma Iza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07545017650179932041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5TIeyFQwEs/SP4TQTUxSdI/AAAAAAAAABE/bwiJUJgLH24/S220/DSC00448.JPG'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-548508812211340805.post-2125844577349414803</id><published>2009-08-01T22:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-01T22:37:36.686-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Maaf, tapi saya bukan jenis perempuan yang camwhore guna cameraphone di cermin toilet.</title><content type='html'>Apa, kalau tak suka camwhore bukan perempuan ke?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kepada mereka yang camwhore ramai-ramai dalam tandas ni, ni, cheq nak habaq mai. Awat hangpa ingat hangpa ja ka yang ada cameraphone yang canggih? Hangpa ingat hangpa ja ka ada geng kluaq ramai-ramai?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saya pun ada cameraphone jugak. Saya pun keluar juga dengan kawan-kawan. Tapi kitorang tak camwhore la, sebab kitorang shopping sebenar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lagipun, apa barang tangkap gambar dalam toilet. Kalau nak, buat photoshoot la wey. Baru mencanak.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/548508812211340805-2125844577349414803?l=iniblogirma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iniblogirma.blogspot.com/feeds/2125844577349414803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=548508812211340805&amp;postID=2125844577349414803&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548508812211340805/posts/default/2125844577349414803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548508812211340805/posts/default/2125844577349414803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iniblogirma.blogspot.com/2009/08/maaf-tapi-saya-bukan-jenis-perempuan.html' title='Maaf, tapi saya bukan jenis perempuan yang camwhore guna cameraphone di cermin toilet.'/><author><name>Irma Iza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07545017650179932041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5TIeyFQwEs/SP4TQTUxSdI/AAAAAAAAABE/bwiJUJgLH24/S220/DSC00448.JPG'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-548508812211340805.post-2118372248415319475</id><published>2009-07-30T08:28:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-30T08:37:22.009-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Di mana kan ku cari ganti..</title><content type='html'>Al-Fatihah untuk Yasmin Ahmad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya, pemergiannya amat dirasakan. Lepas ni dah tak ada lagi movie kontroversi tapi unik dan berbaloi bayar tiket wayang untuk menontonnya. Saya bukanlah peminat setianya (masih belum tengok Mualaf dan Talentime) tapi saya mengkagumi beliau sebagai seorang yang sangat artistik dan one of a kind.&lt;br /&gt;Kadangkala saya ada juga membaca &lt;a href="http://yasminthestoryteller.blogspot.com/"&gt;blog beliau&lt;/a&gt;. Tapi sekarang, tuannya dah tak ada, siapa agaknya yang nak jaga blog tu, ye?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nanti kalau tuan iniblogirma dah tak ada macam mana nasib blog ni agaknya?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/548508812211340805-2118372248415319475?l=iniblogirma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iniblogirma.blogspot.com/feeds/2118372248415319475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=548508812211340805&amp;postID=2118372248415319475&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548508812211340805/posts/default/2118372248415319475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548508812211340805/posts/default/2118372248415319475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iniblogirma.blogspot.com/2009/07/di-mana-kan-ku-cari-ganti.html' title='Di mana kan ku cari ganti..'/><author><name>Irma Iza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07545017650179932041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5TIeyFQwEs/SP4TQTUxSdI/AAAAAAAAABE/bwiJUJgLH24/S220/DSC00448.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-548508812211340805.post-878821410393916457</id><published>2009-07-21T01:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-21T01:52:41.219-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Unit Pengiraan Baru.</title><content type='html'>Saya, Irma Rosli, ingin memperkenalkan unit pengiraan baru untuk mengukur masa, iaitu dengan menggunakan &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;lagu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Contoh penggunan 1 : "hebat gila aku boleh siap lab report dalam masa 3 lagu!" "eleh, setakat tiru lab repot, 1 lagu pun aku boleh siap"&lt;br /&gt;Contoh Penggunaan 2: "weh, tolong kejutkan aku 1 lagu lagi."&lt;br /&gt;Contoh penggunaan 3: "lama gila talk ni, mau 30 lagu jugak baru habis"&lt;br /&gt;Contoh penggunaan 4: "ish. lambat scan setengah lagu pun kena grounded ke?"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/548508812211340805-878821410393916457?l=iniblogirma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iniblogirma.blogspot.com/feeds/878821410393916457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=548508812211340805&amp;postID=878821410393916457&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548508812211340805/posts/default/878821410393916457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548508812211340805/posts/default/878821410393916457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iniblogirma.blogspot.com/2009/07/unit-pengiraan-baru.html' title='Unit Pengiraan Baru.'/><author><name>Irma Iza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07545017650179932041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5TIeyFQwEs/SP4TQTUxSdI/AAAAAAAAABE/bwiJUJgLH24/S220/DSC00448.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-548508812211340805.post-8053930819227034565</id><published>2009-07-07T01:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T01:27:06.414-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Puan Mazwiyan, the Nuclear Physicist</title><content type='html'>Satu hari dalam kelas Fizik.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pn Mazwiyan: Hah, Hisham what's your answer for question number 2?&lt;br /&gt;Hisham: (tak ingat dia kata apa, tapi yang pasti unit dia salah)&lt;br /&gt;Pn Mazwiyan: Salah unit tu, Hisham. Kamu ni, kalau salah unit dalam Fizik samalah macam kamu salah penjodoh bilangan. Macam kamu kata &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;seorang monyet&lt;/span&gt; dan &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;seekor manusia&lt;/span&gt;. Kan buruk bunyinya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Macam-macam.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/548508812211340805-8053930819227034565?l=iniblogirma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iniblogirma.blogspot.com/feeds/8053930819227034565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=548508812211340805&amp;postID=8053930819227034565&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548508812211340805/posts/default/8053930819227034565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548508812211340805/posts/default/8053930819227034565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iniblogirma.blogspot.com/2009/07/puan-mazwiyan-nuclear-physicist.html' title='Puan Mazwiyan, the Nuclear Physicist'/><author><name>Irma Iza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07545017650179932041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5TIeyFQwEs/SP4TQTUxSdI/AAAAAAAAABE/bwiJUJgLH24/S220/DSC00448.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-548508812211340805.post-6666337996283868596</id><published>2009-06-24T06:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-24T06:44:37.867-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Seks 24/7</title><content type='html'>Tak, tak, bukan seperti yang anda sangka. Seks 24/7 = seksyen 24, lorong rumah 24/7.&lt;br /&gt;Saya tak pervert, okay. Itu apa yang diorang tulis kat yearbook kawan saya kot. Kesian beliau. Siapa la editor. Pecat saja elok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;********************************************************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bengang kan kalau anda kena tipu. Dan orang yang menipu anda tu menipu macam makan nasi. Apa yang dia cakap semua tak boleh percaya. Siapa percaya dia bodoh. Saya taknak jadi orang bodoh, oleh itu saya tak mahu percaya orang itu.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/548508812211340805-6666337996283868596?l=iniblogirma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iniblogirma.blogspot.com/feeds/6666337996283868596/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=548508812211340805&amp;postID=6666337996283868596&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548508812211340805/posts/default/6666337996283868596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548508812211340805/posts/default/6666337996283868596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iniblogirma.blogspot.com/2009/06/seks-247.html' title='Seks 24/7'/><author><name>Irma Iza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07545017650179932041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5TIeyFQwEs/SP4TQTUxSdI/AAAAAAAAABE/bwiJUJgLH24/S220/DSC00448.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-548508812211340805.post-7562512233506080768</id><published>2009-06-18T21:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T21:29:21.983-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My cat died so I cried.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;WHY OH WHY GOOD  MUST BARGAINS COME EXACTLY WHEN YOU ARE FLAT BROKE?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;You see, I stumbled upon this site when I wasd doing my usual routine of being online when I'm supposed to do my homework. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;P/s:  Beware. site ini uber cool. Pastikan accounts balance anda tidak menyayat hati sebelum klik link &lt;a href="http://the-shoplifters.blogspot.com/"&gt;ini.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/548508812211340805-7562512233506080768?l=iniblogirma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iniblogirma.blogspot.com/feeds/7562512233506080768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=548508812211340805&amp;postID=7562512233506080768&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548508812211340805/posts/default/7562512233506080768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548508812211340805/posts/default/7562512233506080768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iniblogirma.blogspot.com/2009/06/my-cat-died-so-i-cried.html' title='My cat died so I cried.'/><author><name>Irma Iza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07545017650179932041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5TIeyFQwEs/SP4TQTUxSdI/AAAAAAAAABE/bwiJUJgLH24/S220/DSC00448.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-548508812211340805.post-2330232319381309661</id><published>2009-06-16T17:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-16T17:56:58.319-07:00</updated><title type='text'>This could be a summer love.</title><content type='html'>Masa cuti tak mau update. Lepastu sibuk update waktu kelas masa cikgu takde.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Forgive me for leaving this blog unattended. I was quite occupied during the holidays that I had not some spare time to be in front of the computer. Was away in Penang having a vacation at the same time experiencing err.. summer love. But rest assured, as the name suggest, it only lasted for a few days and I am single, again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;During the holidays, I added a few things to my wardrobe, which are:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-4 pairs of shoes with different sizes (yes, I cannot fit into the usual size 5 anymore and I thought I have stopped growing)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-2 blouses and a boy shirt, which I finally managed to fish out of  pile of discounted clothes, with just the right size&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-1 pair of skinny jeans, from the Levi's latest range of Curves. Hot kot jeans tu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and I still think I need a bag. A clutch maybe. Or a tote. Or perhaps, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;both&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/548508812211340805-2330232319381309661?l=iniblogirma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iniblogirma.blogspot.com/feeds/2330232319381309661/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=548508812211340805&amp;postID=2330232319381309661&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548508812211340805/posts/default/2330232319381309661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548508812211340805/posts/default/2330232319381309661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iniblogirma.blogspot.com/2009/06/this-could-be-summer-love.html' title='This could be a summer love.'/><author><name>Irma Iza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07545017650179932041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5TIeyFQwEs/SP4TQTUxSdI/AAAAAAAAABE/bwiJUJgLH24/S220/DSC00448.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-548508812211340805.post-5595314944511167001</id><published>2009-05-26T02:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-26T20:06:26.487-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Which nickname suits you most? (EDITED)</title><content type='html'>Here's a list of nicknames given by my friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ORIGINAL NAME (given by my aunt, Makngah) : IRMA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALTERED NICKNAMES:&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Irmama  - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Founder: Dayana Alya. Made popular by: Sarah 'Ainaa and is currently in use. However, this is not the most preferred by the bearer of the name because she thinks it makes her sound old and makcik-ish.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Irmo - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Founder: Syazana. Given by her after I was being excessively emo and start throwing things (well, actually, &lt;i&gt;dropping&lt;/i&gt; things, more likely). Is getting more popular and both the founder and the bearer of the name think this nickname is indeed cute.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Irmania - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Founder: Ramo. The bearer of the name thinks that this nickname is the most suitable for her upcoming solo album. (The most anticipated album, &lt;i&gt;Irmania&lt;/i&gt; is soon to be out)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Irmaudlin - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Founder: Syazanana. Was given after I started to listen to songs like You Are Not Alone by Michael Jackson instead of the usual &lt;i&gt;rosak akhlak&lt;/i&gt; genre.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nice ah wey, nnicee.&lt;i&gt;.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/548508812211340805-5595314944511167001?l=iniblogirma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iniblogirma.blogspot.com/feeds/5595314944511167001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=548508812211340805&amp;postID=5595314944511167001&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548508812211340805/posts/default/5595314944511167001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548508812211340805/posts/default/5595314944511167001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iniblogirma.blogspot.com/2009/05/which-nickname-suits-you-most.html' title='Which nickname suits you most? (EDITED)'/><author><name>Irma Iza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07545017650179932041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5TIeyFQwEs/SP4TQTUxSdI/AAAAAAAAABE/bwiJUJgLH24/S220/DSC00448.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-548508812211340805.post-1410404223714150545</id><published>2009-05-25T19:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-25T19:55:16.277-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Yalah, nak sangat tau wedding plan aku, kan.</title><content type='html'>1. How old are you?&lt;br /&gt;The age which my grandma got married - 19&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Are you single?&lt;br /&gt;What's wrong with being single?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. At what age do you think you’ll get married?&lt;br /&gt;Well, erm.. young enough so that I won't have my first baby at 40.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Do you think you’ll be marrying the person you are with now?&lt;br /&gt;I am &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;single&lt;/span&gt; at the moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. If not, who do you want to marry?&lt;br /&gt;A guy in his right mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Who will be your bridesmaid or your bestman?&lt;br /&gt;Mereka yang tak pakai baju kilat-kilat, kang silau pengantin dan tetamu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Do you want a garden/ beach or traditional wedding?&lt;br /&gt;Poolside, if possible. Don't turn up in bikini sudah, ye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Where do you plan to go for honeymoon?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Tak payah pergi jauh-jauh, kan sayang?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. How many guest do you think you’ll invite?&lt;br /&gt;Pokcik mokcik, jiran sebelah, kawan-kawan jiran sebelah, kawan kawan, mak pak kawan-kawan, bla bla bla... and you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Will that include your exes?&lt;br /&gt;I don't want any scene on my wedding reception.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. How many layers of cake do you want?&lt;br /&gt;10. Marks the number of kids I wish to have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. When do you want to get married? Morning or evening?&lt;br /&gt;Evening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. Name the song/tune you would like to play at your wedding?&lt;br /&gt;Jazz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Do you prefer fine dining or just normal spoon/fork/ knife?&lt;br /&gt;Fine dining.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. Champagne or red wine?&lt;br /&gt;Punch. (ok la, up lah sikit daripada sirap limau)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. Honeymoon right after the wedding or days after the wedding?&lt;br /&gt;Jangan tunggu lama-lama, nanti lama-lama.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Money or household items?&lt;br /&gt;Money first, baby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. How many kids would you like to have?&lt;br /&gt;Refer previous question.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. Will your record your honeymoon in DVD and CD?&lt;br /&gt;Yes, in case my husband has lost his memory, the tape will be useful to remind him that he's married before he goes off and marry another womann.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. I want to know their wedding plan:&lt;br /&gt;My classmates. I really do.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/548508812211340805-1410404223714150545?l=iniblogirma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iniblogirma.blogspot.com/feeds/1410404223714150545/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=548508812211340805&amp;postID=1410404223714150545&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548508812211340805/posts/default/1410404223714150545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548508812211340805/posts/default/1410404223714150545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iniblogirma.blogspot.com/2009/05/yalah-nak-sangat-tau-wedding-plan-aku.html' title='Yalah, nak sangat tau wedding plan aku, kan.'/><author><name>Irma Iza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07545017650179932041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5TIeyFQwEs/SP4TQTUxSdI/AAAAAAAAABE/bwiJUJgLH24/S220/DSC00448.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-548508812211340805.post-2252534679110415850</id><published>2009-05-24T21:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-25T00:29:24.704-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What is it like if I have a brother (elder brother, that is), eh?</title><content type='html'>#1. I won't call him abang. I will call him by his name, or Along, at most.&lt;br /&gt;#2. I will make him my driver. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;#3. He'll be my punching bag.&lt;br /&gt;#4. He will also be my bodyguard "Hoi, nak kacau adik aku? Over my dead body la wey!" Ahah! that feels good.&lt;br /&gt;#5. "Nak tengok football? Tgk kat tv kecik. Tv kecik tak best? Mamak kan ada. I want to watch tv, and by that, I don't mean 22 stupid guys chasing over 1 bloody ball"&lt;br /&gt;#6. I will sit by his side when he's playing the guitar. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And sing&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;#7. Nak buli? Report kat Mama kang. *lalu jerit "Mama! (nama dia) buat!"*&lt;br /&gt;#8. I'll make sure he has at least a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;considerable&lt;/span&gt; sense of fashion, because the last thing I want to hear is people saying "eh eh.. kesiannya dapat abang pakai seluar carrot cut"&lt;br /&gt;#9. He must be super smart. Smart enough to secure a place in Imperial College.&lt;br /&gt;#10. I wish he has everything that deserves "I'm lucky I'm &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;your&lt;/span&gt; sister!" from me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: Impian kahwin tag kau tu aku tangguh dulu, ya.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/548508812211340805-2252534679110415850?l=iniblogirma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iniblogirma.blogspot.com/feeds/2252534679110415850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=548508812211340805&amp;postID=2252534679110415850&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548508812211340805/posts/default/2252534679110415850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548508812211340805/posts/default/2252534679110415850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iniblogirma.blogspot.com/2009/05/what-is-it-like-if-i-have-brother-elder.html' title='What is it like if I have a brother (elder brother, that is), eh?'/><author><name>Irma Iza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07545017650179932041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5TIeyFQwEs/SP4TQTUxSdI/AAAAAAAAABE/bwiJUJgLH24/S220/DSC00448.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-548508812211340805.post-3524584218554837384</id><published>2009-05-21T23:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-21T23:32:45.434-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday $yazana Omar</title><content type='html'>Ni semua pasal aku tersilap type email kau kat ecard. takpa lah, aku come out with a better idea. Ecard tu tak lawa pun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;HADIAH HARI JADI SYA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;ZANA "Ramo" OMAR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5TIeyFQwEs/ShZCMlk8owI/AAAAAAAAAJo/WzWdVmyY0_g/s1600-h/diamond+kaklong.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 225px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5TIeyFQwEs/ShZCMlk8owI/AAAAAAAAAJo/WzWdVmyY0_g/s320/diamond+kaklong.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338527192307245826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Err.. satu diamond cukup kot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5TIeyFQwEs/ShZCNMtydqI/AAAAAAAAAJw/90gdchzdPNE/s1600-h/seven+jeans+kaklong.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 147px; height: 147px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5TIeyFQwEs/ShZCNMtydqI/AAAAAAAAAJw/90gdchzdPNE/s320/seven+jeans+kaklong.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338527202813310626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku tau size kau kot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D5TIeyFQwEs/ShZE4NOjGiI/AAAAAAAAAKI/iJXmywpn0XY/s1600-h/steve+madden+discount+coupon+kaklong+%28PAINT%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 246px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D5TIeyFQwEs/ShZE4NOjGiI/AAAAAAAAAKI/iJXmywpn0XY/s320/steve+madden+discount+coupon+kaklong+%28PAINT%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338530140708346402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bolehlah kau beli Steve Madden snake skin itu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5TIeyFQwEs/ShZE4Otm_CI/AAAAAAAAAKA/G5Q6TsgA9bc/s1600-h/coach+kak+long.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 143px; height: 107px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5TIeyFQwEs/ShZE4Otm_CI/AAAAAAAAAKA/G5Q6TsgA9bc/s320/coach+kak+long.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338530141107059746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nak cari beg takut kau kata taste aku "tak berapa nak muda"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dan last but not least..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5TIeyFQwEs/ShZGlRtddDI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/f2uuz9ELMl4/s1600-h/albert-einstein+kak+long.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 262px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5TIeyFQwEs/ShZGlRtddDI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/f2uuz9ELMl4/s320/albert-einstein+kak+long.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338532014517482546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Untuk dibuat boyfriend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/548508812211340805-3524584218554837384?l=iniblogirma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iniblogirma.blogspot.com/feeds/3524584218554837384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=548508812211340805&amp;postID=3524584218554837384&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548508812211340805/posts/default/3524584218554837384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548508812211340805/posts/default/3524584218554837384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iniblogirma.blogspot.com/2009/05/happy-birthday-yazana-omar.html' title='Happy Birthday $yazana Omar'/><author><name>Irma Iza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07545017650179932041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5TIeyFQwEs/SP4TQTUxSdI/AAAAAAAAABE/bwiJUJgLH24/S220/DSC00448.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5TIeyFQwEs/ShZCMlk8owI/AAAAAAAAAJo/WzWdVmyY0_g/s72-c/diamond+kaklong.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-548508812211340805.post-13097208362835740</id><published>2009-05-05T23:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-08T20:17:05.598-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lagi 2 minggu, weh!</title><content type='html'>Obviously that was holiday countdown, not exam countdown, you nerds!&lt;br /&gt;(I find myself irritated at the missing 'd' on my keyboard already)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kat KMB ni ada satu fenomena pelik. Semua orang sukaaa sangat cakap pasal &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;kahwin&lt;/span&gt;. Asal sembang je, sampai topik kahwin, asal borak je revert kepada topik kahwin.&lt;br /&gt;"Nanti kalau aku dah kahwin bla.. bla.. bla.."&lt;br /&gt;"anak aku nanti bla bla bla.."&lt;br /&gt;"laki aku mestilah bla bla bla.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yang paling tak tahan tu, ada dialog macam ni: "Alah, nanti kalau kau dah kahwin nanti kau taulah Irma.." Macamlah orang yang cakap tu dah kahwin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sebenarnya, bukan saya tak nak cakap pasal kahwin, tapi belum masanya. Baru 19, apasal sibuk-sibuk sangat? Saya pun ada juga impian keluarga bahagia. Cuma &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;I prefer not to disclose&lt;/span&gt;, gitu.&lt;br /&gt;Korang ingat kahwin ni seronok sepanjang masa ke macam korang bercinta?&lt;br /&gt;Kalau bercinta, takyah provide for family, kalau dah kahwin ayik fikir how to keep the food on the table.&lt;br /&gt;Kalau bercinta, asal gaduh, break up. Tapi kalau dah kahwin, asal gaduh, takkan nak cerai? Nak jadi gila talak?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/548508812211340805-13097208362835740?l=iniblogirma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iniblogirma.blogspot.com/feeds/13097208362835740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=548508812211340805&amp;postID=13097208362835740&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548508812211340805/posts/default/13097208362835740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548508812211340805/posts/default/13097208362835740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iniblogirma.blogspot.com/2009/05/lagi-2-minggu-weh.html' title='Lagi 2 minggu, weh!'/><author><name>Irma Iza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07545017650179932041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5TIeyFQwEs/SP4TQTUxSdI/AAAAAAAAABE/bwiJUJgLH24/S220/DSC00448.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-548508812211340805.post-7028798228192825713</id><published>2009-05-02T06:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-02T06:53:40.481-07:00</updated><title type='text'>KLIA = Kambing Lembu Itik Ayam</title><content type='html'>I spent a night watching planes taking off, engineers busy fixing here and there, and it got me thinking of you, N. One day you too are gonna be there, doing exactly what they are doing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish you the best of luck in pursuing your dreams.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/548508812211340805-7028798228192825713?l=iniblogirma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iniblogirma.blogspot.com/feeds/7028798228192825713/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=548508812211340805&amp;postID=7028798228192825713&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548508812211340805/posts/default/7028798228192825713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548508812211340805/posts/default/7028798228192825713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iniblogirma.blogspot.com/2009/05/klia-kambing-lembu-itik-ayam.html' title='KLIA = Kambing Lembu Itik Ayam'/><author><name>Irma Iza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07545017650179932041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5TIeyFQwEs/SP4TQTUxSdI/AAAAAAAAABE/bwiJUJgLH24/S220/DSC00448.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-548508812211340805.post-4421221157078636069</id><published>2009-04-26T01:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-26T01:30:23.263-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"Minggu depan tak payah balik la, kata nak exam"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                              -Mama, on not coming back for Labour Day holiday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"Lagipun Mama nak balik Kelantan"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                              - Mama, after replied "ok" by her ever dearest daughter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Long weekend without parents around. You think what I'm thinking? Ho ho ho. . .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/548508812211340805-4421221157078636069?l=iniblogirma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iniblogirma.blogspot.com/feeds/4421221157078636069/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=548508812211340805&amp;postID=4421221157078636069&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548508812211340805/posts/default/4421221157078636069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548508812211340805/posts/default/4421221157078636069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iniblogirma.blogspot.com/2009/04/minggu-depan-tak-payah-balik-la-kata.html' title=''/><author><name>Irma Iza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07545017650179932041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5TIeyFQwEs/SP4TQTUxSdI/AAAAAAAAABE/bwiJUJgLH24/S220/DSC00448.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-548508812211340805.post-1047493943496112703</id><published>2009-04-21T09:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-21T10:00:23.524-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Gatal kepala otak aku lah!</title><content type='html'>Habis buat scrapbook, lab report pula menanti. 2 ketul pulak tu. Calculus homework untouched, let alone complex number handout. I don't even remember the last time I saw the handout. Banyak lagi kerja, nak list semua, blog ni bukan blog untuk memuntahkan animosity terhadap homework, kalau tak the URL would have been iniblogorangbencihomework.blogspot, kan? Tak sukalah cakap pasal homework nih. Endless. Sampai bila pun takkan habis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baik cakap pasal impian untuk belajar luar negara, atau kenapa allowance untuk Petronas scholars naik sampai RM500 walaupun duduk dalam KMB yang boleh kata berak cangkung je. Paneh betul. All these just add to the reasons why we should crash some malls this weekend with some crazy girlfriend.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/548508812211340805-1047493943496112703?l=iniblogirma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iniblogirma.blogspot.com/feeds/1047493943496112703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=548508812211340805&amp;postID=1047493943496112703&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548508812211340805/posts/default/1047493943496112703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548508812211340805/posts/default/1047493943496112703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iniblogirma.blogspot.com/2009/04/gatal-kepala-otak-aku-lah.html' title='Gatal kepala otak aku lah!'/><author><name>Irma Iza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07545017650179932041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5TIeyFQwEs/SP4TQTUxSdI/AAAAAAAAABE/bwiJUJgLH24/S220/DSC00448.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-548508812211340805.post-4616960937822247809</id><published>2009-04-14T03:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T03:29:24.378-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Saya masuk TV! Iye, Betul!</title><content type='html'>(sedang saya menaip ini, lalat dan Sarah datang mengacau)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;G4 Project is coming to an end. Now, it's time for endless lab reports again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other day was MPAC performance at the Planetarium, in celebration of the Eco Friendly project. These are among the lines recited by the trees. (I'm one of them and I wish to show you pictures of me looking nothing less like a pokok-renek-kalau-aku-siram-air-boleh-jadi-tinggi-kot)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pokok 1: Hari-hari aku tengok tempat ni mesti ada sampah!&lt;br /&gt;Pokok 2 (me): ya lah. Ada tak hari yang tempat ni tak ada sampah?&lt;br /&gt;Pokok 3: Situ sampah, sana sampah, aku jadi menyampah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sekarang, apa kata kalau kita tukar sampah jadi &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;kerja sekolah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pokok 1: Hari-hari aku tengok tempat ni mesti ada &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;kerja sekolah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Pokok 2 (me): ya lah. Ada tak hari yang tempat ni tak ada &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;kerja sekolah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;Pokok 3: Situ &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;kerja sekolah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, sana &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;kerja sekolah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, aku jadi menyampah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's more I like it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/548508812211340805-4616960937822247809?l=iniblogirma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iniblogirma.blogspot.com/feeds/4616960937822247809/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=548508812211340805&amp;postID=4616960937822247809&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548508812211340805/posts/default/4616960937822247809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548508812211340805/posts/default/4616960937822247809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iniblogirma.blogspot.com/2009/04/saya-masuk-tv-iye-betul.html' title='Saya masuk TV! Iye, Betul!'/><author><name>Irma Iza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07545017650179932041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5TIeyFQwEs/SP4TQTUxSdI/AAAAAAAAABE/bwiJUJgLH24/S220/DSC00448.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-548508812211340805.post-5402023222156410805</id><published>2009-04-08T12:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-08T12:07:29.577-07:00</updated><title type='text'>5 tahun bukan sekejap.</title><content type='html'>5 tahun, heh, kalau dah kahwin pun Insya allah dah ada anak, kalau tak sorang, 2,3.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 tahun, jerawat kat muka pun dah tukar jadi &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;fine lines&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 tahun, rambut pendek pun dah jadi panjang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 tahun, yang pendek pun dah jadi tinggi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 tahun, yang high school pun dah nak start degree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 tahun, macam-macam boeh jadi. 5 tahun, dan kita masih seperti baru semalam berjumpa.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/548508812211340805-5402023222156410805?l=iniblogirma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iniblogirma.blogspot.com/feeds/5402023222156410805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=548508812211340805&amp;postID=5402023222156410805&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548508812211340805/posts/default/5402023222156410805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548508812211340805/posts/default/5402023222156410805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iniblogirma.blogspot.com/2009/04/5-tahun-bukan-sekejap.html' title='5 tahun bukan sekejap.'/><author><name>Irma Iza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07545017650179932041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5TIeyFQwEs/SP4TQTUxSdI/AAAAAAAAABE/bwiJUJgLH24/S220/DSC00448.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-548508812211340805.post-7508310186438944564</id><published>2009-04-01T04:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-01T04:44:05.783-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bapak Ku Pulang dari Kota...</title><content type='html'>&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Masa kecik-kecik dulu, Ayah akan tepuk saya sebelum tidur dengan satu gaya yang hanya Ayah je yang boleh buat. Kalau Mama yang buat, mesti tak jadi. Nak Ayah jugak.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Ayah selalu kata "nak sayang sikit.." sewaktu hantar saya ke sekolah. Dahla cakap depan kawan-kawan saya. Malu gila.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Dulu, Ayah kerja di Johor. Kalau Ayah balik, mesti bawa balik "buah tangan" (tak, bukan buah pisang atau anggur atau etc) seperti doll, teddy bear, dan macam-macam lagi. Kalau Ayah baru balik, mintak je apa benda pun, "ayah nak coklat" atau "ayah nak aiskrim" atau "ayah zetty nak kaler pensel" (dulu-dulu macam ada fetish terhadap membeli kaler pensel walaupun dah belambak kat rumah, tak tau kenapa) mesti Ayah kasi punya.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Kalau ikut Ayah pegi kedai beli newspaper (especially on weekends) mesti mintak Tora lah, Dingdang lah, Jojo lah.. tah macam-macam lagila. Yang bestnya Ayah layan je.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Masa Mama kat hospital sebab ada complication masa pregnant adik (3 bulan jugakla kat hospital), Ayah la yang uruskan rumah. Hari-hari makan nasi bungkus (kalau mood ayah baik makan McD). Kalau pack baju nak bawa pegi rumah babysitter mesti seluar lain baju lain (contohnya seluar hijau, baju merah). Oh, yang paling best, Ayah yang tolong iron baju sekolah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Antara phrases yang Ayah suka sebut ialah "jangan kakai-kakai" (jangan nakal-nakal) dan "terpangi-pangi anak Ayah" (wanginya anak Ayah)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Dan yang paling tak tahan,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Kalau Ayah baru balik shopping beli baju dia, mesti dia try depan cermin depan kitorang lepas tu siap buat gaya sambil kata &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;"macam orang muda tak?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Okay, Zetty sehabis daya cari gambar Ayah yang tak nampak perut, ya..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D5TIeyFQwEs/SdNN8ECTKCI/AAAAAAAAAJg/XHWUWBjirgE/s1600-h/DSC00107.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 256px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D5TIeyFQwEs/SdNN8ECTKCI/AAAAAAAAAJg/XHWUWBjirgE/s320/DSC00107.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319681279125563426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ha.. ni dia.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/548508812211340805-7508310186438944564?l=iniblogirma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iniblogirma.blogspot.com/feeds/7508310186438944564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=548508812211340805&amp;postID=7508310186438944564&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548508812211340805/posts/default/7508310186438944564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548508812211340805/posts/default/7508310186438944564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iniblogirma.blogspot.com/2009/04/bapak-ku-pulang-dari-kota.html' title='Bapak Ku Pulang dari Kota...'/><author><name>Irma Iza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07545017650179932041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5TIeyFQwEs/SP4TQTUxSdI/AAAAAAAAABE/bwiJUJgLH24/S220/DSC00448.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D5TIeyFQwEs/SdNN8ECTKCI/AAAAAAAAAJg/XHWUWBjirgE/s72-c/DSC00107.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-548508812211340805.post-8511606560532125425</id><published>2009-03-24T05:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-24T05:42:24.451-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;"Mirror, mirror on the door,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; Show me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; Who is the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;bitchiest whore&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/548508812211340805-8511606560532125425?l=iniblogirma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iniblogirma.blogspot.com/feeds/8511606560532125425/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=548508812211340805&amp;postID=8511606560532125425&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548508812211340805/posts/default/8511606560532125425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548508812211340805/posts/default/8511606560532125425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iniblogirma.blogspot.com/2009/03/mirror-mirror-on-door-show-me-who-is.html' title=''/><author><name>Irma Iza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07545017650179932041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5TIeyFQwEs/SP4TQTUxSdI/AAAAAAAAABE/bwiJUJgLH24/S220/DSC00448.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-548508812211340805.post-997537440870630494</id><published>2009-03-21T05:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-21T06:03:53.114-07:00</updated><title type='text'>KoRuNk e-NgArt kewl~~ larh ejew cAmNiE??</title><content type='html'>Contoh sms yang diterima:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"askom &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;kark&lt;/span&gt; irma.. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;niex&lt;/span&gt; *******...bdak &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ckulz&lt;/span&gt; *******.." (sebenarnya diselang-selikan dengan huruf besar dan huruf kecil, tapi tak laratlah nak taip macam tu. Bukan lawa pun.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Orang sibuk bising-bising pelaksanaan PPSMI menjatuhkan martabat Bahasa Melayu, tapi bahasa sms yang &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;dah lama&lt;/span&gt; merosakkan Bahasa Melayu tak nak pula bising.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/548508812211340805-997537440870630494?l=iniblogirma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iniblogirma.blogspot.com/feeds/997537440870630494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=548508812211340805&amp;postID=997537440870630494&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548508812211340805/posts/default/997537440870630494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548508812211340805/posts/default/997537440870630494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iniblogirma.blogspot.com/2009/03/korunk-e-ngart-kewl-larh-ejew-camnie_21.html' title='KoRuNk e-NgArt kewl~~ larh ejew cAmNiE??'/><author><name>Irma Iza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07545017650179932041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5TIeyFQwEs/SP4TQTUxSdI/AAAAAAAAABE/bwiJUJgLH24/S220/DSC00448.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-548508812211340805.post-2592343188750605164</id><published>2009-03-18T07:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-18T08:05:54.168-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Defying inertia in high heels is an excruciating experience.</title><content type='html'>Mama: Zetty nak keluar dengan dia ni takpe ke?&lt;br /&gt;Me: Takpe amendenye pulak?&lt;br /&gt;Mama: Kang girlfriend dia marah kang..&lt;br /&gt;Me: La.. takpe la.. kitorang kawan je pun..&lt;br /&gt;Mama: Yela.. cuba Zetty bayangkan boyfriend Zetty keluar dengan perempuan lain..&lt;br /&gt;Me: (hahahahahahahahahahahaahahahahah dalam hati)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, turned out, Mama took a leave and we had Mommy-Zetty day out sebab Mama punya paranoia anak dia seorang snatcher.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/548508812211340805-2592343188750605164?l=iniblogirma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iniblogirma.blogspot.com/feeds/2592343188750605164/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=548508812211340805&amp;postID=2592343188750605164&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548508812211340805/posts/default/2592343188750605164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548508812211340805/posts/default/2592343188750605164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iniblogirma.blogspot.com/2009/03/defying-inertia-in-high-heels-is.html' title='Defying inertia in high heels is an excruciating experience.'/><author><name>Irma Iza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07545017650179932041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5TIeyFQwEs/SP4TQTUxSdI/AAAAAAAAABE/bwiJUJgLH24/S220/DSC00448.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-548508812211340805.post-7227837799785835668</id><published>2009-03-16T22:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T16:38:47.027-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Rindu dengan semua orang.</title><content type='html'>Senarai objek/orang yang dirindui:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Aini, roommate kesayangan&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Bilik Rosak Akhlak dan anggota-anggotanya (termasuklah baunya yang berbau macam klinik. ceh, nama je bilik budak engin, tapi bilik bau klinik!)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Classmates E08C dan meja saya yang err.. tak berapa nak kemas (paling bersepah lepas diorang buat presentation guna projector letak kat meja saya).&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The sight of Naqi yang tersengguk-sengguk dalam kelas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;E220 (so what kalau bilik tu sempit daripada bilik kat rumah?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Ms Aqyn and the rest of the class&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Lalu Lorong Midaq sambil gelak terkekeh-kekeh dengan Dayana, Sarah, dan Syazana, tangan pegang air dari ko-op (Dayana pegang air tin laici+nata de coco Fruit Tree)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Nasi lemak, nasi goreng, air epal yang dijual di wakaf waktu malam&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Text daripada diorang berbunyi : "anda supper kah?"&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Meeting Itu dan Ini.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chill, Irma. Baru hari Selasa.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/548508812211340805-7227837799785835668?l=iniblogirma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iniblogirma.blogspot.com/feeds/7227837799785835668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=548508812211340805&amp;postID=7227837799785835668&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548508812211340805/posts/default/7227837799785835668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548508812211340805/posts/default/7227837799785835668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iniblogirma.blogspot.com/2009/03/rindu-dengan-semua-orang.html' title='Rindu dengan semua orang.'/><author><name>Irma Iza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07545017650179932041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5TIeyFQwEs/SP4TQTUxSdI/AAAAAAAAABE/bwiJUJgLH24/S220/DSC00448.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-548508812211340805.post-4937215973333573658</id><published>2009-03-15T01:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-15T01:37:24.329-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kawan-kawan lama tak macam surat khabar lama yang boleh dijual kepada tauke sankao poci</title><content type='html'>Berdasarkan permintaan ramai, berikut ialah gambar-gambar yang diambil ketika gathering semalam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D5TIeyFQwEs/Sby8tIRdv5I/AAAAAAAAAJU/9q5csmUquMY/s1600-h/DSC00203.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 256px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D5TIeyFQwEs/Sby8tIRdv5I/AAAAAAAAAJU/9q5csmUquMY/s320/DSC00203.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313329143891214226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From left: Suhail, Deera, Syue, Diyanah, Kamalia, and Dayah Paiz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D5TIeyFQwEs/Sby8srMIxXI/AAAAAAAAAJM/uGS32CKXk50/s1600-h/DSC00206.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 256px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D5TIeyFQwEs/Sby8srMIxXI/AAAAAAAAAJM/uGS32CKXk50/s320/DSC00206.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313329136084239730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;Irma (berbaju merah tudung bunga-bunga) dan Deera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D5TIeyFQwEs/Sby8sAfKwxI/AAAAAAAAAJE/PZbsnmfBKwU/s1600-h/DSC00207.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 256px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D5TIeyFQwEs/Sby8sAfKwxI/AAAAAAAAAJE/PZbsnmfBKwU/s320/DSC00207.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313329124621337362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From left: Sir Bukhari, Hilman, Nazren (kepala sahaja), Suhail (adik aku kata muka kau macam rabbit, jangan marah, ye), Syue, Diyanah, Deera, Kamalia, and Dayah Paiz.&lt;br /&gt;Tiada dalam gambar: Irma Izatty Rosli (baju merah tudung bunga-bunga)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/548508812211340805-4937215973333573658?l=iniblogirma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iniblogirma.blogspot.com/feeds/4937215973333573658/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=548508812211340805&amp;postID=4937215973333573658&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548508812211340805/posts/default/4937215973333573658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548508812211340805/posts/default/4937215973333573658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iniblogirma.blogspot.com/2009/03/kawan-kawan-lama-tak-macam-surat-khabar.html' title='Kawan-kawan lama tak macam surat khabar lama yang boleh dijual kepada tauke sankao poci'/><author><name>Irma Iza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07545017650179932041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5TIeyFQwEs/SP4TQTUxSdI/AAAAAAAAABE/bwiJUJgLH24/S220/DSC00448.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D5TIeyFQwEs/Sby8tIRdv5I/AAAAAAAAAJU/9q5csmUquMY/s72-c/DSC00203.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-548508812211340805.post-8867216758800133879</id><published>2009-03-13T21:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-13T21:45:26.996-07:00</updated><title type='text'>You're glad that THE test's over, let us all see if you are still glad when the result comes out.</title><content type='html'>Received a text from an old friend o'mine, saying there'll be a gathering this Saturday (which is today).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Really, what I like about gatherings is the idea of seeing each other again after the long years, see how much everyone has changed, moved on in life, and of course, we would all go down the memory lane, retelling old stories and laugh at how stupid we were, then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'm only a friggin' hour away to seeing (and laughing and screaming and camwhoring) y'all !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, let's start scavenging the closet, looking for what to wear.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/548508812211340805-8867216758800133879?l=iniblogirma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iniblogirma.blogspot.com/feeds/8867216758800133879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=548508812211340805&amp;postID=8867216758800133879&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548508812211340805/posts/default/8867216758800133879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548508812211340805/posts/default/8867216758800133879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iniblogirma.blogspot.com/2009/03/youre-glad-that-tests-over-let-us-all.html' title='You&apos;re glad that THE test&apos;s over, let us all see if you are still glad when the result comes out.'/><author><name>Irma Iza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07545017650179932041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5TIeyFQwEs/SP4TQTUxSdI/AAAAAAAAABE/bwiJUJgLH24/S220/DSC00448.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-548508812211340805.post-3760996820306315829</id><published>2009-03-11T08:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-11T09:00:45.248-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hope is what gets you out of bed each morning.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/548508812211340805-3760996820306315829?l=iniblogirma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iniblogirma.blogspot.com/feeds/3760996820306315829/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=548508812211340805&amp;postID=3760996820306315829&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548508812211340805/posts/default/3760996820306315829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548508812211340805/posts/default/3760996820306315829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iniblogirma.blogspot.com/2009/03/hope-is-what-gets-you-out-of-bed-each.html' title='Hope is what gets you out of bed each morning.'/><author><name>Irma Iza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07545017650179932041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5TIeyFQwEs/SP4TQTUxSdI/AAAAAAAAABE/bwiJUJgLH24/S220/DSC00448.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-548508812211340805.post-2107025234405415197</id><published>2009-03-10T08:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-10T08:48:35.992-07:00</updated><title type='text'>You call yourself a music enthusiast when all you do is download songs from The Net?</title><content type='html'>Downloading Ray Conniff takes eternity. So, let's blog. (as if I have nothing better to do when tomorrow I'm having a Math test)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nasib baik esok CAS, which gives me space to burn the midnight lamp revising Math (as if. Percayalah, akan end up bergossip sampai pukul 4 pagi)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay folks. I really need your prayers to score for tomorrow. (okay, scoring sounds way too ambitious. Let's put it this way, say, urm.. show some improvement from the previous test?)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/548508812211340805-2107025234405415197?l=iniblogirma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iniblogirma.blogspot.com/feeds/2107025234405415197/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=548508812211340805&amp;postID=2107025234405415197&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548508812211340805/posts/default/2107025234405415197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548508812211340805/posts/default/2107025234405415197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iniblogirma.blogspot.com/2009/03/im-such-lousy-music-enthusiast-i-just.html' title='You call yourself a music enthusiast when all you do is download songs from The Net?'/><author><name>Irma Iza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07545017650179932041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5TIeyFQwEs/SP4TQTUxSdI/AAAAAAAAABE/bwiJUJgLH24/S220/DSC00448.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-548508812211340805.post-771552412991022153</id><published>2009-03-03T03:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-03T03:40:37.482-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Semoga anda sentiasa dilindungi-Nya.</title><content type='html'>Di Dewan Selera, waktu rehat. Sedang minum air teh dan makan roti sardin. Tiba-tiba, telefon bimbit bergetar (tiada bunyi kerana berada dalam mode senyap). 1 pesanan ringkas diterima.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" (nama saudara terdekat saya**) stroke tgh  malam tadi. Ni tgh operate otak kat ghkl. keadaan kritikal. berdoa jelah kita. makngah, ateh, kt hospital."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;** identiti perlu dijaga sebagai menghormati keluarga mangsa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saya mendail nombor ibu saudara kedua.&lt;br /&gt;ibu saudara: (dia) hemorrhage. Baru je lepas keluar makan kentucky dengan anak-anak dia. Balik tu, tiba-tiba macam mabuk, lepastu muntah. Sudah tu, terus tak sedarkan diri. Sekarang koma lagi, doktor cakap pun 50-50 je. Berdoa jelah banyak-banyak, Ty ye..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sungguh, saya terkejut mendapat berita itu. Beliau masih muda, sudah lama berhenti merokok. Kenapa tiba-tiba saja? Membuatkan saya terdetik, sebenarnya ajal boleh menjemput kita bila-bila masa, takpayah tunggu tua kerepot mulut senget-senget baru nak dijemput. Sebenarnya masa kita pendek saja. Pejam celik, pejam celik, eh.. dah pejam terus?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Masihkah ada esok untuk kita semua?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/548508812211340805-771552412991022153?l=iniblogirma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iniblogirma.blogspot.com/feeds/771552412991022153/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=548508812211340805&amp;postID=771552412991022153&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548508812211340805/posts/default/771552412991022153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548508812211340805/posts/default/771552412991022153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iniblogirma.blogspot.com/2009/03/semoga-anda-sentiasa-dilindungi-nya.html' title='Semoga anda sentiasa dilindungi-Nya.'/><author><name>Irma Iza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07545017650179932041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5TIeyFQwEs/SP4TQTUxSdI/AAAAAAAAABE/bwiJUJgLH24/S220/DSC00448.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-548508812211340805.post-8327594733371107227</id><published>2009-03-01T02:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-04T08:14:00.250-08:00</updated><title type='text'>All it takes for me to understand Chemistry HL lesson today is to watch you smiling at the window</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5TIeyFQwEs/SapmiKr-27I/AAAAAAAAAIk/QHJ4eYfRXIM/s1600-h/crush.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308167847979965362" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 215px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5TIeyFQwEs/SapmiKr-27I/AAAAAAAAAIk/QHJ4eYfRXIM/s320/crush.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rasa macam kecik-kecik dulu, bisik kat telinga kawan kat meja sebelah, "awak jangan bagitau sapesape tau. Janji, demi Allah? Sebenarnya kan... kita suka kat Fendy Zarul" (Fendy Zarul - obviously bukan nama sebenar..)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/548508812211340805-8327594733371107227?l=iniblogirma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iniblogirma.blogspot.com/feeds/8327594733371107227/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=548508812211340805&amp;postID=8327594733371107227&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548508812211340805/posts/default/8327594733371107227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548508812211340805/posts/default/8327594733371107227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iniblogirma.blogspot.com/2009/03/all-it-takes-for-me-to-understand.html' title='All it takes for me to understand Chemistry HL lesson today is to watch you smiling at the window'/><author><name>Irma Iza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07545017650179932041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5TIeyFQwEs/SP4TQTUxSdI/AAAAAAAAABE/bwiJUJgLH24/S220/DSC00448.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5TIeyFQwEs/SapmiKr-27I/AAAAAAAAAIk/QHJ4eYfRXIM/s72-c/crush.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-548508812211340805.post-2112605034753444830</id><published>2009-02-28T11:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-01T02:40:50.744-08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's 3.30 am, pardon me for posting a nonsensensical post.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Hey, &lt;em&gt;kamu&lt;/em&gt; yang saya &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;suka&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why can't I take my eyes off you everytime you're in sight?&lt;br /&gt;Why can't I stop staring at your name in my contact list?&lt;br /&gt;Why can't I think of something to strike a conversation with you?&lt;br /&gt;Why am I so excited to receive text from you?&lt;br /&gt;Why can't I forget the smile on your face when I smiled at you?&lt;br /&gt;Why do I feel a sudden rush of blood when you walk past me?&lt;br /&gt;Why do I find myself waiting for you to go online?&lt;br /&gt;Why do I secretly hope you'll be my Secret Pen Pal?&lt;br /&gt;Why do I feel like I'm walking on air when you wished me happy birthday?&lt;br /&gt;And why oh why, do I see your face on this very screen while writing this, at 3.50 in the morning?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like you more than mega sales.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like you more than curling up in blanket on rainy days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I. like. you.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/548508812211340805-2112605034753444830?l=iniblogirma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iniblogirma.blogspot.com/feeds/2112605034753444830/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=548508812211340805&amp;postID=2112605034753444830&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548508812211340805/posts/default/2112605034753444830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548508812211340805/posts/default/2112605034753444830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iniblogirma.blogspot.com/2009/02/its-330-am-pardon-me-for-posting.html' title='It&apos;s 3.30 am, pardon me for posting a nonsensensical post.'/><author><name>Irma Iza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07545017650179932041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5TIeyFQwEs/SP4TQTUxSdI/AAAAAAAAABE/bwiJUJgLH24/S220/DSC00448.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-548508812211340805.post-2118918930815180508</id><published>2009-02-28T08:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-28T08:47:31.735-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh, so, kalau dah boleh ikat tie tu hebatlah?</title><content type='html'>Ye, memang pun. Sebab belajar ikat kat tengkuk sendiri &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;dan&lt;/span&gt; tengkuk orang lain dalam masa beberapa minit je. Thanks Aida ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*******************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Drama dapat first runner-up saje. Tapi takpe, menang sorak pun kira menang juga.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/548508812211340805-2118918930815180508?l=iniblogirma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iniblogirma.blogspot.com/feeds/2118918930815180508/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=548508812211340805&amp;postID=2118918930815180508&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548508812211340805/posts/default/2118918930815180508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548508812211340805/posts/default/2118918930815180508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iniblogirma.blogspot.com/2009/02/oh-so-kalau-dah-boleh-ikat-tie-tu.html' title='Oh, so, kalau dah boleh ikat tie tu hebatlah?'/><author><name>Irma Iza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07545017650179932041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5TIeyFQwEs/SP4TQTUxSdI/AAAAAAAAABE/bwiJUJgLH24/S220/DSC00448.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-548508812211340805.post-5309711890762559348</id><published>2009-02-24T00:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-24T08:35:40.152-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy 19th! (already?!)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;19 years ago, &lt;/span&gt;I was born at 10.35 am at Hospital Universiti, Kuala Lumpur.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;18 years ago&lt;/span&gt;, I still walked around in nothing but my diapers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;17 years ago&lt;/span&gt;, I had my first words, which are "yak" = I want to poo, "soo" = I want to drink milk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;16 years ago&lt;/span&gt;, I had the walls in my then house as my art canvas, and I was pretty sure that Mama was utterly impressed by her picasso-potential daughter that she screamed everytime I drew something on the wall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;15 years ago&lt;/span&gt;, it was the first time I went to the nursery&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;14 years ago&lt;/span&gt;, I was awarded 3 stars for the Goofy picture I coloured. I was so proud because I was the only one with 3 stars. (told you I'm artsy)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;13 years ago&lt;/span&gt;, I had my first crush on this boy at the kindergarten, whom I still keep in touch with up till now. He's now in Imperial College doing Chemical Engineering. Oh, and he has never missed the ritual of sending me birthday e-card every year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;12 years ago&lt;/span&gt;, it was my first day of school! I had Mama waiting outside the class for the whole day (sekolah kebangsaan dan agama), just to make sure I was doing alright on my first day of school. Sayang Mama :')&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;11 years ago&lt;/span&gt; was perhaps the best year of my life because I sat next to my crush in class!!! :) :) :)  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;10 years ago&lt;/span&gt;, my sister was born!! Fatini sayang..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;9 years ago&lt;/span&gt;, I was elected as the Head Prefect. Ye, sebagaimana yang anda sedia maklum, tentulah saya Ketua Pengawas paling garang dalam sejarah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;8 years ago&lt;/span&gt;, I became bestfriends with Dilla and Atika.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;7 years ago&lt;/span&gt;, I scored enough in UPSR to get my ass secured in MRSM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;6 years ago, &lt;/span&gt;I learnt what being independent is all about. I did not know what possessed me then that made me chose to live in an isolated area in Perak and abandoned all the luxuries at home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;5 years ago&lt;/span&gt;, I was elected the Deputy Vice President of Student Representative Board.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;4 years ago&lt;/span&gt;, it was PMR year and yeah, I scored well enough to place myself in MRSM Langkawi, the so called "MRSM Bitara"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;3 years ago&lt;/span&gt;, I struggled in Add Maths&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2 years ago&lt;/span&gt;, still, I struggled in Add Maths AND SPM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1 year ago&lt;/span&gt;, I had my first job in a bookstore called "Mencari Pasangan Hidup (MPH)". I was only paid bloody RM ^*) for papercuts, exhausted days, customer bangang, and worst of all, shortage in cash.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I am already 19, still can't drive, still do not know how to tie a necktie, still can't light up a bloody match. Sheesh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/548508812211340805-5309711890762559348?l=iniblogirma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iniblogirma.blogspot.com/feeds/5309711890762559348/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=548508812211340805&amp;postID=5309711890762559348&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548508812211340805/posts/default/5309711890762559348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548508812211340805/posts/default/5309711890762559348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iniblogirma.blogspot.com/2009/02/happy-19th-already.html' title='Happy 19th! (already?!)'/><author><name>Irma Iza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07545017650179932041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5TIeyFQwEs/SP4TQTUxSdI/AAAAAAAAABE/bwiJUJgLH24/S220/DSC00448.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-548508812211340805.post-525843246097898330</id><published>2009-02-17T00:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-17T04:57:10.304-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sorry korang....</title><content type='html'>I think I'm having pms. Tell you what, I'm the last person you want to see when that time comes every month. And having all-male classmates doesn't help much. I blow up every second, at every small thing. And this blogpost is my sorry (sila nyanyi dengan nada lagu Britney yang-tak-ingat-tajuk-dia)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chill out, Irma. Weekend ni kan nak pergi tengok orchestra.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/548508812211340805-525843246097898330?l=iniblogirma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iniblogirma.blogspot.com/feeds/525843246097898330/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=548508812211340805&amp;postID=525843246097898330&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548508812211340805/posts/default/525843246097898330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548508812211340805/posts/default/525843246097898330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iniblogirma.blogspot.com/2009/02/sorry-korang.html' title='Sorry korang....'/><author><name>Irma Iza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07545017650179932041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5TIeyFQwEs/SP4TQTUxSdI/AAAAAAAAABE/bwiJUJgLH24/S220/DSC00448.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-548508812211340805.post-5927580766224665749</id><published>2009-02-04T03:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-07T04:22:56.128-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Saya narcissist.</title><content type='html'>Saya memang vain. I think highly of myself. I admire myself. I'm in awe with my own self. Saya tak nak sorok-sorok lagi ke-vain-an saya, biar saya cakap terus terang. Kali ni saya nak letak gambar saya banyak-banyak dalam post ni. Yang hodoh pun letak jugak, sebab bagi saya tak hodoh pun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5TIeyFQwEs/SYl-mFjrQHI/AAAAAAAAAHs/essPsJG1bk8/s1600-h/DSC_0835.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5TIeyFQwEs/SYl-mFjrQHI/AAAAAAAAAHs/essPsJG1bk8/s320/DSC_0835.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298905629370040434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tengok menu pun nak senyum ke?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D5TIeyFQwEs/SYl-nUbjnFI/AAAAAAAAAH8/48iNgzzJ3po/s1600-h/DSC_0855.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D5TIeyFQwEs/SYl-nUbjnFI/AAAAAAAAAH8/48iNgzzJ3po/s320/DSC_0855.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298905650542386258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eh, malu-malu pulak menyorok belakang kipas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D5TIeyFQwEs/SYl-nFJOgkI/AAAAAAAAAH0/S3YE3YkQRbI/s1600-h/DSC_0852.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D5TIeyFQwEs/SYl-nFJOgkI/AAAAAAAAAH0/S3YE3YkQRbI/s320/DSC_0852.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298905646438974018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Siapa kata saya camera shy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D5TIeyFQwEs/SYmnhkAkwCI/AAAAAAAAAIE/etXmhdAfDrI/s1600-h/DSC_0870.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D5TIeyFQwEs/SYmnhkAkwCI/AAAAAAAAAIE/etXmhdAfDrI/s320/DSC_0870.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298950631621705762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Khusyuk makan bihun tomyam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D5TIeyFQwEs/SYmpqtOuayI/AAAAAAAAAIM/rReM-7AvsY8/s1600-h/DSC_0909.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D5TIeyFQwEs/SYmpqtOuayI/AAAAAAAAAIM/rReM-7AvsY8/s320/DSC_0909.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298952987739056930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Macam model professional.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D5TIeyFQwEs/SYmprNHiUPI/AAAAAAAAAIU/4neHZ9pc9jw/s1600-h/DSC_0957.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D5TIeyFQwEs/SYmprNHiUPI/AAAAAAAAAIU/4neHZ9pc9jw/s320/DSC_0957.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298952996298838258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Selepas dimekap oleh Aunty Susan yang cool menggunakan make-up Benefit. (gambar ini sebenarnya hendak di-crop, ya, Syazana)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gambar ihsan &lt;a href="http://dayanadanan.blogspot.com/"&gt;Dayana Alya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sebenarnya, bukan tak nak load gambar-gambar lain, tapi internet connection tidak mengizinkan.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/548508812211340805-5927580766224665749?l=iniblogirma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iniblogirma.blogspot.com/feeds/5927580766224665749/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=548508812211340805&amp;postID=5927580766224665749&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548508812211340805/posts/default/5927580766224665749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548508812211340805/posts/default/5927580766224665749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iniblogirma.blogspot.com/2009/02/saya-narcissist.html' title='Saya narcissist.'/><author><name>Irma Iza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07545017650179932041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5TIeyFQwEs/SP4TQTUxSdI/AAAAAAAAABE/bwiJUJgLH24/S220/DSC00448.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5TIeyFQwEs/SYl-mFjrQHI/AAAAAAAAAHs/essPsJG1bk8/s72-c/DSC_0835.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-548508812211340805.post-6027802369686409080</id><published>2009-02-02T18:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-04T01:30:16.306-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fun has a price to pay.</title><content type='html'>Seriously, by the end it was Sunday night, all I knew, I found myself lying flat on my bed. Perhaps, that was the busiest weekend, ever! I was busy having funn! I came back at 10.00 pm the earliest. Friday was Alamanda until 11.00pm, I went to the arcade wearing baju kurung (hell yeah!) while &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;the other two&lt;/span&gt; of my friends enjoyed their cruise in the rain. Then, Saturday. It was abrupt, all of a sudden I knew I was at Istana Budaya, watching Konsert Amal Palestin. Mind you, this was certainly not the kind of concert where you have to make your way through the crowd to at least see the performers, and definitely not the kind where you have to suffocate for inhaling utterly unpleasant B.O. This was what perhaps a more civilised concert. Undeniably that was my first time seeing artists performing live. And the orchestra! It was freaking fantastic!! (you can tell how excited I am by the punctuation used, namely the exclamation mark) Skip that Mawi part, admittedly this concert deseved two thumbs up. And then came Sunday, where we hit Petaling Street, then Central Market, then Sogo. Somehow Syazana managed to bring back &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;two&lt;/span&gt; handbags, one Benefit make-up, and err.. a pair of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;very cute stockings&lt;/span&gt;. We managed to be back just in time for supper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And me - I'm left broke, dead broke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D5TIeyFQwEs/SYlfMVPsqOI/AAAAAAAAAHk/n4SjWNmpyeA/s1600-h/DSC_0917.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D5TIeyFQwEs/SYlfMVPsqOI/AAAAAAAAAHk/n4SjWNmpyeA/s320/DSC_0917.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298871102044154082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/548508812211340805-6027802369686409080?l=iniblogirma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iniblogirma.blogspot.com/feeds/6027802369686409080/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=548508812211340805&amp;postID=6027802369686409080&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548508812211340805/posts/default/6027802369686409080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548508812211340805/posts/default/6027802369686409080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iniblogirma.blogspot.com/2009/02/fun-has-price-to-pay.html' title='Fun has a price to pay.'/><author><name>Irma Iza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07545017650179932041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5TIeyFQwEs/SP4TQTUxSdI/AAAAAAAAABE/bwiJUJgLH24/S220/DSC00448.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D5TIeyFQwEs/SYlfMVPsqOI/AAAAAAAAAHk/n4SjWNmpyeA/s72-c/DSC_0917.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-548508812211340805.post-7026743413918172745</id><published>2009-01-25T21:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-25T21:55:35.517-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Homework Helper</title><content type='html'>Kan bagus kalau semua website macam ni.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.purplemath.com/modules/binomial.htm"&gt;http://www.purplemath.com/modules/binomial.htm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See, I've done you a big help for our homework.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/548508812211340805-7026743413918172745?l=iniblogirma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iniblogirma.blogspot.com/feeds/7026743413918172745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=548508812211340805&amp;postID=7026743413918172745&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548508812211340805/posts/default/7026743413918172745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548508812211340805/posts/default/7026743413918172745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iniblogirma.blogspot.com/2009/01/homework-helper.html' title='Homework Helper'/><author><name>Irma Iza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07545017650179932041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5TIeyFQwEs/SP4TQTUxSdI/AAAAAAAAABE/bwiJUJgLH24/S220/DSC00448.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-548508812211340805.post-8682371605374183041</id><published>2009-01-24T07:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-24T08:48:21.250-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hah! First survey done in my life (seriously)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div id="ln0"&gt;1.Someone tells you they love you, you say...&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln0');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln1"&gt;+ &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;I know you do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln1');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln2"&gt;2.If you won a lot of money on the lottery, what would you buy first?&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln2');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln3"&gt;+ &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;I don't do lottery, and I never will, thank you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln3');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln4"&gt;3.Do you miss anyone?&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln4');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln5"&gt;+ &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;I have everyone I love around me, my family and my friends, so yeah, I don't miss anyone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln5');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln6"&gt;4.Who was driving the last time you were in a car?&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln6');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln7"&gt;+ &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Remy and he drove a manual car.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln7');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln8"&gt;5.Do you like your bed?&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln8');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln9"&gt;+ &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;I would like it better if the mattress is changed. Makes my back aches everytime I wake up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln9');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln10"&gt;6.Will this weekend be a good one?&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln10');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln11"&gt;+ &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;It already is!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln11');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln12"&gt;7.Do you think you can last in a relationship for 6 months or more?&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln12');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln13"&gt;+&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Longer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; than that, even.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln13');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln14"&gt;8.How is your hair?&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln14');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln15"&gt;+ &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Like it the way it is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln15');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln16"&gt;9.Do you like your life as of now?&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln16');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln17"&gt;+ &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Besides bad grades and school-like college, yes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln17');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln18"&gt;10.Do you wish someone would call or text you right now?&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln18');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln19"&gt;+ &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Yes, I wish Syazana would text, giving me a full report of her activities in Johore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln19');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln20"&gt;11.Do you drink coffee?&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln20');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln21"&gt;+ &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;No, I drink nothing but tea. So, I don't have any problem boycotting Nescafe or Milo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln21');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln22"&gt;12.Does anyone call you babe or baby?&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln22');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln23"&gt;+ &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Did&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; anyone call you babe or baby, more likely.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln23');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln24"&gt;13.What were you doing yesterday at midnight?&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln24');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln25"&gt;+ &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Midnight movie with Mama, Ayah, and Adik.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln25');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln26"&gt;14.Do you like surprises?&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln26');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln27"&gt;+ &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Whadya mean  do I like surprises? I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; them!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln27');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln28"&gt;15.What are your plans for the future?&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln28');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln29"&gt;+ &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Live in a penthouse (or rent a condo at least) before getting married.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln29');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln30"&gt;16.Have you ever set foot in a tanning bed?&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln30');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln31"&gt;+ &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;No. Baik pergi tan-kan diri kat Desa Waterpark :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln31');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln32"&gt;17.Do you make your bed everyday?&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln32');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln33"&gt;+ &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Sure!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln33');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln34"&gt;18.Your best friend tells you she is pregnant what is your reaction?&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln34');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln35"&gt;+ &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;I'm ready to be her/his godmother!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln35');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln36"&gt;19.Do you like pasta?&lt;table id="xpalettetable" style="width: 130px;" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="border: 1px solid rgb(255, 255, 255);" unselectable="on" onmouseover="PaletteOver(this)" onmouseout="PaletteOut(this)" onclick="PaletteClick('#009900')" bgcolor="#009900"&gt;&lt;img width="1" height="1" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln36');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln37"&gt;+ &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;At times, yes. But most of the time, I resort to rice. Typical Malay, I am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln37');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln38"&gt;20.Whisper or shout?&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln38');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln39"&gt;+ &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Whisper (i think it's sexy)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln39');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln40"&gt;21.Swim or run?&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln40');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln41"&gt;+ &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Swim, swim, swim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln41');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln42"&gt;22.When did somebody tell you they loved you?&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln42');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln43"&gt;+ &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;I know they love me without even telling, so, why bother when was the last time they did?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln43');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln44"&gt;23.Last person to annoy you?&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln44');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln45"&gt;+ &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;I prefer not to disclose.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln45');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln46"&gt;24.Do you wish your hair was shorter or longer than it currently is?&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln46');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln47"&gt;+ &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Longer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln47');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln48"&gt;25.Do you have a secret that less than 3 people know about?&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln48');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln49"&gt;+ &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Yes, in fact, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;many&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln49');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln50"&gt;26.Have you ever had a phone conversation with someone who lived in a different country?&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln50');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln51"&gt;+ &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Yeah, I called Az on his birthday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln51');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln52"&gt;27.Do you and your best friend have the same cell company?&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln52');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln53"&gt;+&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Fortunately, yes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln53');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln54"&gt;28.Are you good at persuading?&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln54');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln55"&gt;+ &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;I consider myself pretty good at it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln55');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln56"&gt;29.Are there a lot of people in your house?&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln56');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln57"&gt;+ &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;No, I have quite a small family of 4 people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln57');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln58"&gt;30.Does the same person call you every single day?&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln58');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln59"&gt;+ &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;No, which only means, I receive calls from &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;various&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln59');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln60"&gt;31.Last call received from who??&lt;br /&gt;+&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Bondaku Sayang. "ye, kejap lagi Ty baliklah.. On the way ni.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln60');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }&lt;/script&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln61');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln62"&gt;32.What are you doing tonight?&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln62');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln63"&gt;+ &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Trying&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; to download Alicia Keys' As I Am from BitTorrent.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln63');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln64"&gt;33.Do you have a guy friend you tell everything to?&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln64');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln65"&gt;+&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; Obviously I don't tell &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;every single thing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; to a guy, but I do have a friend whom I can count on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln65');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln66"&gt;34.Are you friends with more guys or girls?&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln66');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln67"&gt;+&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; I have friends from both genders, and I like keeping it that way.&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/548508812211340805-8682371605374183041?l=iniblogirma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iniblogirma.blogspot.com/feeds/8682371605374183041/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=548508812211340805&amp;postID=8682371605374183041&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548508812211340805/posts/default/8682371605374183041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548508812211340805/posts/default/8682371605374183041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iniblogirma.blogspot.com/2009/01/1.html' title='Hah! First survey done in my life (seriously)'/><author><name>Irma Iza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07545017650179932041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5TIeyFQwEs/SP4TQTUxSdI/AAAAAAAAABE/bwiJUJgLH24/S220/DSC00448.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-548508812211340805.post-3163225030827241047</id><published>2009-01-22T07:53:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-22T08:02:07.468-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Internet dalam bilik laju weh!!</title><content type='html'>I wish:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;I hate procrastinating.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I don't hate Maths.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I play sports.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I understand the Physics behind an SLR camera&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I can model ( ok, mengarut)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;And, I wish:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;I don't hesitate when making decisions.    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/548508812211340805-3163225030827241047?l=iniblogirma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iniblogirma.blogspot.com/feeds/3163225030827241047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=548508812211340805&amp;postID=3163225030827241047&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548508812211340805/posts/default/3163225030827241047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548508812211340805/posts/default/3163225030827241047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iniblogirma.blogspot.com/2009/01/internet-dalam-bilik-laju-weh.html' title='Internet dalam bilik laju weh!!'/><author><name>Irma Iza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07545017650179932041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5TIeyFQwEs/SP4TQTUxSdI/AAAAAAAAABE/bwiJUJgLH24/S220/DSC00448.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-548508812211340805.post-1488483811955450016</id><published>2009-01-14T09:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-16T15:09:05.992-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Oh, seronoknya perasaan dah jumpa phone balik! Rupa-rupanya terselit celah seat bas. Apalah, cuai betul, sangat tak sexy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tahu kenapa saya sayang MARA?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;sebab diorang tak hantar desk officer untuk check on our results, or at least belum lagi.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;sebab diorang masukkan alaun (ok, walaupun 100) waktu saya benar-benar perlukannya.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;sebab saya spend 7 tahun dengan MARA (dari form 1 sampai habis sekolah)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;sebab diorang dah refund registration fee &lt;/span&gt;(kalkulator termasuk sekali) dan membolehkan saya &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;makan besar&lt;/span&gt; Tahun Baru Cina ni.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/548508812211340805-1488483811955450016?l=iniblogirma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iniblogirma.blogspot.com/feeds/1488483811955450016/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=548508812211340805&amp;postID=1488483811955450016&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548508812211340805/posts/default/1488483811955450016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548508812211340805/posts/default/1488483811955450016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iniblogirma.blogspot.com/2009/01/oh-seronoknya-perasaan-dah-jumpa-phone.html' title=''/><author><name>Irma Iza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07545017650179932041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5TIeyFQwEs/SP4TQTUxSdI/AAAAAAAAABE/bwiJUJgLH24/S220/DSC00448.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-548508812211340805.post-3098333354607229730</id><published>2009-01-11T05:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-14T09:14:18.622-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dunia ni kecik je, pusing-pusing yang itu jugak..</title><content type='html'>I can be such a &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;pain in the ass&lt;/span&gt; when I'm sick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;I refused to do any of my homework, or even prepare for Chemistry lesson tomorrow (I am pretty much sure that my Chemistry teacher conducts her lessons in Dutch because I could not register a word she's saying) and resort to blogging instead.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I did not finish reading novels for both sastera and literature.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I made Aini tapao lunch for me, only not to eat it (or even &lt;em&gt;touch&lt;/em&gt; it at all). And shamelessly too, I made her prepared Milo for me but I only took a sip out of it, &lt;em&gt;and&lt;/em&gt; made her washed my mug. (diaroommatesayajanganmimpinakrampasdia) &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I blew up at every small thing (kalah waktu pms)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I slept at every 2-hour interval.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I expect people coming to visit me with bouquets of flowers.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I LOST MY NEW HANDPHONE.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/548508812211340805-3098333354607229730?l=iniblogirma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iniblogirma.blogspot.com/feeds/3098333354607229730/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=548508812211340805&amp;postID=3098333354607229730&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548508812211340805/posts/default/3098333354607229730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548508812211340805/posts/default/3098333354607229730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iniblogirma.blogspot.com/2009/01/dunia-ni-kecik-je-pusing-pusing-yang_11.html' title='Dunia ni kecik je, pusing-pusing yang itu jugak..'/><author><name>Irma Iza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07545017650179932041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5TIeyFQwEs/SP4TQTUxSdI/AAAAAAAAABE/bwiJUJgLH24/S220/DSC00448.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-548508812211340805.post-8140988635300552272</id><published>2009-01-04T01:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-04T02:33:18.354-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I thought this might be interesting. How 'bout you?</title><content type='html'>&lt;h1 class="subject"&gt;Why do guys find skinny girls attractive?&lt;/h1&gt;                   &lt;div class="content"&gt;especially if they're completely flat chested?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found this while browsing through the so-called kitab remaja, Yahoo Answers. These are some answers which I find &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;appropriate&lt;/span&gt; to be put on my blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I like girls who are healthy, and they tend to look skinny. Also, I don't evaluate a girl based on the size of her chest. It's the size of her brain that matters most to me."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I don't find SKINNY girls attractive. I find HEALTHY girls attractive.&lt;br /&gt;and i don't care about a large chest. so obviously your question is more of an assumption."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Size 0 girls are most definitely not attractive. However, the other end of the spectrum isn't better. A happy medium is the best place to be, and attraction isn't only about whether or not a girl is flat chested, it is also about personality."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"It's the image we learnt at childhood with Barbie being perfect makes us think she is what we want to be and have"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My answer:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;shallow guys: they go for girls with cup C and nice ass. Girls, these guys are not worth the effort.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;REAL guys: those who see her inner beauty, regardless of her being flat chested or "not-so-thin"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Leave &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;your&lt;/span&gt; answers in the comment box.&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/548508812211340805-8140988635300552272?l=iniblogirma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iniblogirma.blogspot.com/feeds/8140988635300552272/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=548508812211340805&amp;postID=8140988635300552272&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548508812211340805/posts/default/8140988635300552272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548508812211340805/posts/default/8140988635300552272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iniblogirma.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-thought-this-might-be-interesting-how.html' title='I thought this might be interesting. How &apos;bout you?'/><author><name>Irma Iza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07545017650179932041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5TIeyFQwEs/SP4TQTUxSdI/AAAAAAAAABE/bwiJUJgLH24/S220/DSC00448.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-548508812211340805.post-2750472139653556210</id><published>2008-12-31T05:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-31T05:50:51.786-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lenguh kaki tak apa, tangan tak lenguh, masih boleh menaip.</title><content type='html'>RESOLUSI TAHUN BARU IRMA ROSLI (ya, surprisingly saya ada azam) ialah.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeng jeng jeng..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melengkapkan azam &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;tahun-tahun&lt;/span&gt; lepas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hari ini, saya amat berterima kasih kepada Ainul dan adiknya yang hanya dikenali sebagai Aboy ('-_- sedihnya, tak ingat nama adik kawan sendiri) kerana telah memberi tiket percuma ke Ice Skating!!! WOOHOOO!! (sila buat bunyi sorak-sorai dan tepukan gemuruh). Haha, tiket percuma weh, siapa tak suka!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sebagai peluncur ais amatur (first-timer), wajiblah ke atas saya untuk melihat-lihat dahulu orang lain meluncur ais dari tingkat atas. Ok, senang je. Buat kaki V, luncur kaki kanan (berkat dahulukan yang kanan), dan luncur kaki kiri. Luncur kaki kanan, luncur pula kaki kiri. Okeh. Settle. Senang je.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Masuk ke Ice Rink. Jeng jeng jeng.. Saya tiba-tiba terus hilang imbangan, GEDEBUK!! Tu dia, jatuhan pertama. Lalu saya bangun, sambil berkata "takpe, baru jatuh sekali, belum sepuluh kali" (dalam hati cukup, takpayah cakap kuat-kuat. Malu kat budak cute professional yang sedang melihat) Pegang tangan Ainul, skate, jatuh, skate jatuh. Kesian Ainul, dengan sabarnya beliau mendidik saya sehingga boleh skate sendiri (okaylah, takdelah pro macam budak cute tadi, cuma bolehlah sikit-sikit). Terima kasih, Ainul... (sila baca dengan nada terharu)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saya juga ingin mengucapkan terima kasih kepada Mazrin dan Saiful kerana turut terlibat menjadi guru sambilan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pengajaran yang saya peroleh hari ini:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Lain kali, kalau nak pergi ice skating, tolong jadi orang civilised, pakai stokin. Padan muka dah kena blisters.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Perhatikan sekeliling, kalau ada budak cute, tolong jangan buat aksi dramatik (contohnya jatuh celah kangkang dia. Eh, bukan saya yang jatuh, okay...)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Kalau kita terlalu fokus nak halang diri daripada jatuh, sampai bila-bilapun kita tak dapat skate ke depan, asyik fikir macam mana tak nak jatuh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;Ice skating sungguh seronok. Lain kali,  boleh main lagi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Selamat tahun baru semua orang. Tak sabar nak tengok semua orang yang bersemangat dengan azam baru masing-masing :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/548508812211340805-2750472139653556210?l=iniblogirma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iniblogirma.blogspot.com/feeds/2750472139653556210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=548508812211340805&amp;postID=2750472139653556210&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548508812211340805/posts/default/2750472139653556210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548508812211340805/posts/default/2750472139653556210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iniblogirma.blogspot.com/2008/12/lenguh-kaki-tak-apa-tangan-tak-lenguh.html' title='Lenguh kaki tak apa, tangan tak lenguh, masih boleh menaip.'/><author><name>Irma Iza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07545017650179932041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5TIeyFQwEs/SP4TQTUxSdI/AAAAAAAAABE/bwiJUJgLH24/S220/DSC00448.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-548508812211340805.post-1644038779571367924</id><published>2008-12-29T23:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-29T23:27:30.679-08:00</updated><title type='text'>He's a boy, he's my friend,  but he's NOT my boyfriend.</title><content type='html'>I wonder why&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;do we call a pencil case a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;pencil &lt;/span&gt;case, but we stuff all sorts of things than just pencils? We should call it stationery case instead.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;do bars have parking lots when they say NEVER DRINK AND DRIVE? Surely those drunken junks will have to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;drive&lt;/span&gt; home if they drive to the bars.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;do we point at our wrist to ask what time it is but we do not point to our crotch when we ask where the toilet is?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;does glue do not stick to its bottle?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;do we call our bf/gf boy&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;friend&lt;/span&gt; and girl&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;friend&lt;/span&gt; despite the real fact that they are more than just friends?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/548508812211340805-1644038779571367924?l=iniblogirma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iniblogirma.blogspot.com/feeds/1644038779571367924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=548508812211340805&amp;postID=1644038779571367924&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548508812211340805/posts/default/1644038779571367924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548508812211340805/posts/default/1644038779571367924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iniblogirma.blogspot.com/2008/12/hes-boy-hes-my-friend-but-hes-not-my.html' title='He&apos;s a boy, he&apos;s my friend,  but he&apos;s NOT my boyfriend.'/><author><name>Irma Iza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07545017650179932041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5TIeyFQwEs/SP4TQTUxSdI/AAAAAAAAABE/bwiJUJgLH24/S220/DSC00448.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-548508812211340805.post-2010674220206417241</id><published>2008-12-21T19:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-29T22:55:57.873-08:00</updated><title type='text'>New post, finally.</title><content type='html'>I know I owe you a lengthy post. So, here you go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;English Camp in Gulau&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This project aimed to instill awareness among school children in Gulau on the importance of English. It's more of exposing the children to the "world outside which is filled with people who speak more than one (or perhaps 2) language(s)". So, down we came to Gulau as heroes with the mission of bringing these chosen kids one step closer to civilisation, as well as bringing ourselves closer to nature (lake, mountains, clean air, etc).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One thing I learned from this camp is that I vow to myself to be a responsible parent who never neglects her children education needs regardless of how busy she is with her career. You should too, you know. 5 days with those kids had made me realised that education is above all. I would rather spend a fortune on my kid(s) school necessities than on a Prada handbag. See, how serious I am?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yeah, I had a boat ride there too. Sempatlah jugak berdiri dalam sampan dan buat aksi titanic (mendepakan tangan) walaupun takde Leonardo DiCaprio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yea. lupa nak mention our main sponsor, Sime Darby, who generously provided us with red t-shirts with their logo on it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;International Robot Olympiad (IRO)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Foreigners can be &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;very&lt;/span&gt; smelly, for they did not bathe for 5 days straight and still show themselves in public wearing the same t-shirt they had worn since their 1st day here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Malaysia is lacking junior robot maniacs. We should do something, pronto. Like, I think I'd do my part by &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;producing&lt;/span&gt; kid(s) with keen fondness towards robots and machines and intricate stuff. (This would require some genius gene from my spouse to be passed on to our junior(s)) &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Irma, apa yang kau rapikkan ni?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. People who drive fast &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;with skill&lt;/span&gt; turn me on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. We should really learn from Muslims in China. At the age of only 9, they still do not want to miss their 5-time-a-day prayers. These are real &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;musafir&lt;/span&gt; people, not &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;muskafir&lt;/span&gt;. Mereka tetap solat walaupun terpaksa tertinggal beg yang mengandungi passport di petrol station.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some pictures for your viewing pleasure. Enjoy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D5TIeyFQwEs/SVm1zm-WJQI/AAAAAAAAAE4/po-GLxFhn8s/s1600-h/DSC03962.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D5TIeyFQwEs/SVm1zm-WJQI/AAAAAAAAAE4/po-GLxFhn8s/s320/DSC03962.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285455535935988994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Upon arrival. Farah (KMS), Qyna (KMS) Liyana Aziz (KMB), Dawa (KMS), Liyana Mustafa (KMB), Eisya (KMB), and Yati (KMB)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5TIeyFQwEs/SVm44FWzDSI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/Azq09wfTyrU/s1600-h/DSC03983.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5TIeyFQwEs/SVm44FWzDSI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/Azq09wfTyrU/s320/DSC03983.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285458911345970466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is Wan Zanariah of KMS, who rejoices over the existence of toilet seats because they make your life easier because all you have to do is sit and *fill in the blank*. She also thinks that the inventor of the miraculous toilet seat should be awarded Nobel Prize.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D5TIeyFQwEs/SVm43_vRz0I/AAAAAAAAAFI/T-ECHdY0-jc/s1600-h/DSC03971.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D5TIeyFQwEs/SVm43_vRz0I/AAAAAAAAAFI/T-ECHdY0-jc/s320/DSC03971.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285458909838036802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Semua orang nak tiru style Irma. Irma pakai t-shirt merah, semua orang pun nak pakai t-shirt merah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5TIeyFQwEs/SVm44_ksruI/AAAAAAAAAFY/vLo_0oEl6JU/s1600-h/DSC03998.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5TIeyFQwEs/SVm44_ksruI/AAAAAAAAAFY/vLo_0oEl6JU/s320/DSC03998.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285458926973529826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KN, disguising as Hantu Cina.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D5TIeyFQwEs/SVm43tToS_I/AAAAAAAAAFA/61CK_3FO7pw/s1600-h/DSC03968.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D5TIeyFQwEs/SVm43tToS_I/AAAAAAAAAFA/61CK_3FO7pw/s320/DSC03968.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285458904890231794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heroes lah konon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D5TIeyFQwEs/SVm8pbh9zxI/AAAAAAAAAFw/h5WCHkY0qVM/s1600-h/DSC00027.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 256px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D5TIeyFQwEs/SVm8pbh9zxI/AAAAAAAAAFw/h5WCHkY0qVM/s320/DSC00027.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285463057646866194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A picture of aliens, upon their discovery of Planet Earth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those are pictures from Gulau.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IRO pulak, ye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D5TIeyFQwEs/SVm8pFmm7wI/AAAAAAAAAFo/GaMUqzVUAzs/s1600-h/DSC00096.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 256px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D5TIeyFQwEs/SVm8pFmm7wI/AAAAAAAAAFo/GaMUqzVUAzs/s320/DSC00096.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285463051760758530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a canned drink imported from Egypt. Bought from restaurant Pak Arab in UIA. It's a sparkling malt beverage, apple flavoured . Ask Syazana how it tasted like. See, tak payah pegi Mesir nak minum air pelik cenggini. I think the name on the can is taken from the taukeh name. Or his &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;son&lt;/span&gt;. *heh heh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5TIeyFQwEs/SVm8pNtjOOI/AAAAAAAAAFg/xlfSd4iBqyA/s1600-h/DSC00101.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 256px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5TIeyFQwEs/SVm8pNtjOOI/AAAAAAAAAFg/xlfSd4iBqyA/s320/DSC00101.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285463053937359074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hanya berani pegang ular kecik je.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bukan macam diorang ni&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D5TIeyFQwEs/SVm-0oyrp7I/AAAAAAAAAF4/XRQSbBOzXGE/s1600-h/DSC00098.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 256px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D5TIeyFQwEs/SVm-0oyrp7I/AAAAAAAAAF4/XRQSbBOzXGE/s320/DSC00098.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285465449208457138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D5TIeyFQwEs/SVm-0yThZhI/AAAAAAAAAGA/nNIYi06vbPA/s1600-h/DSC00100.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 256px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D5TIeyFQwEs/SVm-0yThZhI/AAAAAAAAAGA/nNIYi06vbPA/s320/DSC00100.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285465451762116114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5TIeyFQwEs/SVm_TrutgzI/AAAAAAAAAGI/ngecNghMlXA/s1600-h/DSC00092.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5TIeyFQwEs/SVm_TrutgzI/AAAAAAAAAGI/ngecNghMlXA/s320/DSC00092.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285465982573052722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think this Korean kid doesn't have the slightest bit of idea of what he's wearing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D5TIeyFQwEs/SVnEIsjithI/AAAAAAAAAHY/7lsnLwK9n48/s1600-h/DSC00095.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 256px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D5TIeyFQwEs/SVnEIsjithI/AAAAAAAAAHY/7lsnLwK9n48/s320/DSC00095.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285471291374220818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cara UIA memberi amaran kepada perokok-perokok patut dipuji.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, okay, I know you're expecting pictures of robots.. here you go, nak sangat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5TIeyFQwEs/SVnAPKCzChI/AAAAAAAAAGg/zXHpDfWBzzI/s1600-h/DSC00087.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 256px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5TIeyFQwEs/SVnAPKCzChI/AAAAAAAAAGg/zXHpDfWBzzI/s320/DSC00087.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285467004322646546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Robots from UniKl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5TIeyFQwEs/SVnAO5vInDI/AAAAAAAAAGY/l3FTOO5gKmE/s1600-h/DSC00085.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 256px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5TIeyFQwEs/SVnAO5vInDI/AAAAAAAAAGY/l3FTOO5gKmE/s320/DSC00085.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285466999945206834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was invented by &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ladies&lt;/span&gt;. That's why they call it &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;lady&lt;/span&gt;bug.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D5TIeyFQwEs/SVnAOsuImKI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/VgpwUu9jfEk/s1600-h/DSC00082.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 256px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D5TIeyFQwEs/SVnAOsuImKI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/VgpwUu9jfEk/s320/DSC00082.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285466996451350690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now are pictures at the airport.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5TIeyFQwEs/SVnBWzUwuyI/AAAAAAAAAGw/IchSgkWHe4s/s1600-h/DSC00077.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 256px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5TIeyFQwEs/SVnBWzUwuyI/AAAAAAAAAGw/IchSgkWHe4s/s320/DSC00077.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285468235174558498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D5TIeyFQwEs/SVnB3UjJo6I/AAAAAAAAAHI/KGmq2tEfxX8/s1600-h/DSC00075.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 256px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D5TIeyFQwEs/SVnB3UjJo6I/AAAAAAAAAHI/KGmq2tEfxX8/s320/DSC00075.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285468793849095074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D5TIeyFQwEs/SVnBXNkwT_I/AAAAAAAAAHA/HR2EgOwYSjs/s1600-h/DSC00080.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 256px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D5TIeyFQwEs/SVnBXNkwT_I/AAAAAAAAAHA/HR2EgOwYSjs/s320/DSC00080.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285468242220961778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With Thai delegates. Thai delegates cuma 9 orang je. Kitorang pulak yang berlebih-lebih.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5TIeyFQwEs/SVnBW41IplI/AAAAAAAAAG4/hNVceaXk0kE/s1600-h/DSC00079.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 256px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5TIeyFQwEs/SVnBW41IplI/AAAAAAAAAG4/hNVceaXk0kE/s320/DSC00079.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285468236652521042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With China delegates.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay okay. One last picture. Satu je lagi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5TIeyFQwEs/SVnDySpK30I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/TuggIAo8x4w/s1600-h/201220082132.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5TIeyFQwEs/SVnDySpK30I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/TuggIAo8x4w/s320/201220082132.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285470906461380418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/548508812211340805-2010674220206417241?l=iniblogirma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iniblogirma.blogspot.com/feeds/2010674220206417241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=548508812211340805&amp;postID=2010674220206417241&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548508812211340805/posts/default/2010674220206417241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548508812211340805/posts/default/2010674220206417241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iniblogirma.blogspot.com/2008/12/new-post-finally.html' title='New post, finally.'/><author><name>Irma Iza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07545017650179932041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5TIeyFQwEs/SP4TQTUxSdI/AAAAAAAAABE/bwiJUJgLH24/S220/DSC00448.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D5TIeyFQwEs/SVm1zm-WJQI/AAAAAAAAAE4/po-GLxFhn8s/s72-c/DSC03962.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-548508812211340805.post-219108089234623821</id><published>2008-12-09T21:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T21:38:08.468-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cuti memang seronok kalau diisi dengan aktiviti membeli, pastu tak reti-reti nak blah.</title><content type='html'>Barang-barang yang telah dikumpul sepanjang 5 hari cuti.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sabtu, 6.12.2008 - Handbag&lt;br /&gt;Ahad, 7.12.2008 - Ring engraved "Irma Izatty"&lt;br /&gt;Isnin, 8.12.2008 - Tak pegi shopping sebab Hari Raya Haji&lt;br /&gt;Selasa, 9.12.2008 - A mahal-looking (nampak je, tapi sebenarnya tak pun) Walkman phone, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt; a white gold necklace with pendant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sebenarnya pergi kedai handphone nak beli handphone Ayah, tapi, saya tergoda jua untuk membazir duit membeli handphone kerana apek jual handphone tu cute+pandai memujuk. (Irma! apek cina gigi rabbit jual handphone pun kau boleh fall for?!?!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/548508812211340805-219108089234623821?l=iniblogirma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iniblogirma.blogspot.com/feeds/219108089234623821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=548508812211340805&amp;postID=219108089234623821&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548508812211340805/posts/default/219108089234623821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548508812211340805/posts/default/219108089234623821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iniblogirma.blogspot.com/2008/12/cuti-memang-seronok-kalau-diisi-dengan.html' title='Cuti memang seronok kalau diisi dengan aktiviti membeli, pastu tak reti-reti nak blah.'/><author><name>Irma Iza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07545017650179932041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5TIeyFQwEs/SP4TQTUxSdI/AAAAAAAAABE/bwiJUJgLH24/S220/DSC00448.JPG'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-548508812211340805.post-6110244005047355705</id><published>2008-12-07T22:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-07T22:48:05.026-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Takbir raya bergema, Happy Birthday Mama. (yang ke-xy)</title><content type='html'>Raya-raya pun tetap blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, this time around, we decided to cook nasi kerabu instead of the cliched rendang, ketupat, blah blah blah like we did past years. I was the first to rejoice over it, because I foolishly thought "oklah, nasi kerabu, takdelah banyak kerja sangat nak tolong masak, potong-potong ulam je." but damn I was dead wrong. Rendang ke, nasi kerabu ke, sama saje. They are both a hell lot of work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, today is Mama's birthday! An in honour of that, I would like to dedicate this post to her (except the part where I crapped about nasi kerabu, of course).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Reasons Why Mama Deserves The Best Mum in the World Trophy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Mama specifically told me she wanted a daughter when she was pregnant for me, so she can be her companion, her friend (and this has nothing to do with Ayah wanting to name his child Abu Hanzolah should the baby born is a boy).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Mama is the best cook one could ever ask for (eventhough she could bake better cakes. And muffins.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Mama is my fashion designer, she would tell me what's best to wear and what not to wear.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;She's a mind reader! Which means, she could read mine, sometimes making my lie attempts futile (sometimes, &lt;em&gt;not all the time&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;She would take a leave whenever I'm home to have a Girls' Day Out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;She would tell me that I look beautiful eventhough a  giant-sized pimple just popped right on my nose.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Her reason whenever she guesses something right is "mama kan mak.."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;She gets excited to dress me up for a dinner, or a birthday party (ini waktu kecik-kecik dulu la..)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;The way she wakes me up on weekends: She would slip into my bed and say "ty, bangunlah..boleh kita pergi mana-mana.."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;And the most sound reason why Mama deserves The Best Mum in the World Award is: because Mama is &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;my&lt;/em&gt; Mama&lt;/span&gt;. And nobody can say no to that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;For her birthday present, I got her a ring engraved "Zetty *heart shape* Mama".&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/548508812211340805-6110244005047355705?l=iniblogirma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iniblogirma.blogspot.com/feeds/6110244005047355705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=548508812211340805&amp;postID=6110244005047355705&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548508812211340805/posts/default/6110244005047355705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548508812211340805/posts/default/6110244005047355705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iniblogirma.blogspot.com/2008/12/takbir-raya-bergema-happy-birthday-mama.html' title='Takbir raya bergema, Happy Birthday Mama. (yang ke-xy)'/><author><name>Irma Iza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07545017650179932041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5TIeyFQwEs/SP4TQTUxSdI/AAAAAAAAABE/bwiJUJgLH24/S220/DSC00448.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-548508812211340805.post-7700858275834532856</id><published>2008-12-05T14:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-05T16:41:59.927-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Perfect Day for Bananachoc - J.D. Saling-Menyaling</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Tanda&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;tanda&lt;/span&gt; Irma &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Rosli&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Dah&lt;/span&gt; Lama &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Sangat&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Tak&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Balik&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Rumah&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Dah&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;lupa&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;kunci&lt;/span&gt; yang &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;mana&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;satu&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;untuk&lt;/span&gt; padlock yang &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;mana&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;satu&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;Keliru&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;antara&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;suis&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;dapur&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;dengan&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;suis&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;meja&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;makan&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;dengan&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;suis&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;kipas&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;meja&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;makan&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;dan&lt;/span&gt; 2 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;lagi&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31"&gt;suis&lt;/span&gt; yang &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_32"&gt;ada&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_33"&gt;di&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_34"&gt;situ&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_35"&gt;Bilik&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_36"&gt;purpleku&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_37"&gt;LEBIH&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_38"&gt;BERSEPAH&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_39"&gt;berbanding&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_40"&gt;bilik&lt;/span&gt; pink &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_41"&gt;adikku&lt;/span&gt; yang &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_42"&gt;berusia&lt;/span&gt; 9 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_43"&gt;tahun&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_44"&gt;setengah&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_45"&gt;daripada&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_46"&gt;usia&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_47"&gt;saya&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_48"&gt;namun&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_49"&gt;beliau&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_50"&gt;berjaya&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_51"&gt;mengekalkan&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_52"&gt;keadaan&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_53"&gt;bilik&lt;/span&gt; yang &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_54"&gt;kemas&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_55"&gt;Adik&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_56"&gt;dengan&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_57"&gt;bangganya&lt;/span&gt; show off beg &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_58"&gt;baru&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_59"&gt;gaun&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_60"&gt;putih&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_61"&gt;baru&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_62"&gt;gelang&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_63"&gt;baru&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_64"&gt;dan&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_65"&gt;lipgloss&lt;/span&gt; (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_66"&gt;lipgloss&lt;/span&gt;?!?!) &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_67"&gt;baru&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_68"&gt;Dah&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_69"&gt;lupa&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_70"&gt;kiblat&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_71"&gt;alik&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_72"&gt;mana&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_73"&gt;Tak&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_74"&gt;pasti&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_75"&gt;sama&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_76"&gt;ada&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_77"&gt;di&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_78"&gt;rumah&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_79"&gt;masih&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_80"&gt;ada&lt;/span&gt; Internet &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_81"&gt;ataupun&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_82"&gt;tidak&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_83"&gt;Dah&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_84"&gt;lupa&lt;/span&gt; channel-channel &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_85"&gt;Astro&lt;/span&gt;. (yang &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_86"&gt;ni&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_87"&gt;memang&lt;/span&gt; pathetic &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_88"&gt;gila&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Dah lupa jalan balik rumah sampai terpaksa berpusing-pusing, sesat kat section 16.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Terlalu rindu kat Nazran yang sekarang mengikut kata mama dah pandai bercakap. (sumpah nak cubit pipi dia, cium dia puas-puas)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Bukak peti ais dan tengok takde makanan best.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;P/S: Kudos kepada Manul kerana berjaya menjadi party host yang berjaya. I had a goood time. ;)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/548508812211340805-7700858275834532856?l=iniblogirma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iniblogirma.blogspot.com/feeds/7700858275834532856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=548508812211340805&amp;postID=7700858275834532856&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548508812211340805/posts/default/7700858275834532856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548508812211340805/posts/default/7700858275834532856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iniblogirma.blogspot.com/2008/12/perfect-day-for-bananachoc-jd-saling.html' title='A Perfect Day for Bananachoc - J.D. Saling-Menyaling'/><author><name>Irma Iza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07545017650179932041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5TIeyFQwEs/SP4TQTUxSdI/AAAAAAAAABE/bwiJUJgLH24/S220/DSC00448.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-548508812211340805.post-6187753612135312738</id><published>2008-12-03T06:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-03T07:50:01.823-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cry Me an Ocean.</title><content type='html'>A girl was reportedly losing her sanity bit by bit due to her pursuit of an Honour Roll. The girl, namely I*, was seen screaming at the top of her lungs days before the exam commenced. She was also found checking her Facebook on Saturday, without full awareness that she had only approximately 30 hours (this figure does not include sleeping, eating, and talking craps with her roomate, A*) before her first paper.  After the first paper, Physics HL, a face of "Oh-I-regret-not-working-my-ass-really-hard-to-study" was so obvious that it drew attention of many of her collegues. When interviewed, she refused to give further comments on her Maths HL paper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I fucked it all up" was the best she could come up with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Currently guilt-wrencehed, and preparing a lengthy made-up excuses for not being able to score at least &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;well&lt;/span&gt; to be brought up during "Mesyuarat Keluarga Mingguan", I* had lost her appetite towards eating, and as a result, she get numerous of "I*, kau dah kurus!"&lt;br /&gt;I* now resorts to calm music and is dependent on Sneakers bars as her anti-depressants.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/548508812211340805-6187753612135312738?l=iniblogirma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iniblogirma.blogspot.com/feeds/6187753612135312738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=548508812211340805&amp;postID=6187753612135312738&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548508812211340805/posts/default/6187753612135312738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548508812211340805/posts/default/6187753612135312738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iniblogirma.blogspot.com/2008/12/cry-me-ocean.html' title='Cry Me an Ocean.'/><author><name>Irma Iza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07545017650179932041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5TIeyFQwEs/SP4TQTUxSdI/AAAAAAAAABE/bwiJUJgLH24/S220/DSC00448.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-548508812211340805.post-938032653025081511</id><published>2008-11-06T07:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-06T07:26:47.379-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kamu ingat saya boDHoh?? !!- Mr Law</title><content type='html'>Apa yang anda lakukan jika ditimpa masalah?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a) Tekup muka dengan bantal lalu menjerit&lt;br /&gt;b) Memecahkan Empangan Air Mata&lt;br /&gt;c) Cuba melupakannya dengan menjawab soalan Statistics&lt;br /&gt;d) Pergi ke bilik kawan dan pinjam CD Gossip Girl&lt;br /&gt;e) Tulis blog dengan harapan para pembaca dapat memberi komen membina&lt;br /&gt;f) &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Kemas bilik&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;dan lipat baju dalam bakul dobi&lt;br /&gt;g) Call orang yang diketahui tidak akan mengangkat telefonnya&lt;br /&gt;h) Dengar music daripada mp3 yang hampir habis bateri&lt;br /&gt;i) Tidur, dengan harapan bermimpi makan steak Victoria's Station dengan Prince Charming&lt;br /&gt;j) Pergi baring di atas katil roommate dan luahkan segalanya&lt;br /&gt;k) Korek kotak makanan di atas locker dan hantam sahaja apa yang ada&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jawapan sebenar : Tiada satu pun option di atas mengandungi jawapan yang betul, kerana jawapannya ialah, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;PERGI SOLAT ISYA' DENGAN SEGERA, IRMA!&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/548508812211340805-938032653025081511?l=iniblogirma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iniblogirma.blogspot.com/feeds/938032653025081511/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=548508812211340805&amp;postID=938032653025081511&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548508812211340805/posts/default/938032653025081511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548508812211340805/posts/default/938032653025081511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iniblogirma.blogspot.com/2008/11/kamu-ingat-saya-bodhoh-mr-law.html' title='Kamu ingat saya boDHoh?? !!- Mr Law'/><author><name>Irma Iza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07545017650179932041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5TIeyFQwEs/SP4TQTUxSdI/AAAAAAAAABE/bwiJUJgLH24/S220/DSC00448.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-548508812211340805.post-8002270886569684454</id><published>2008-11-04T19:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T21:16:47.367-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Alasan Mengapa Irma Rosli Gembira dan Kurang Gembira.</title><content type='html'>&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Saya gembira kerana saya sihat walafiat dan tidak menghidap sebarang penyakit kronik seperti kanser serviks atau kanser payudara, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;tetapi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; saya kurang gembira kerana ramai ahli keluarga saya (nenek, ibu saudara) menderita penyakit tersebut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Saya gembira kerana rakan-rakan sekelas E08C saya sangat kelakar dan menyenangkan hati ;), &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;tetapi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; saya kurang gembira kerana kadangkala saya tidak faham lawak-lawak mereka.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Saya gembira kerana saya tahu, jika saya merajuk, Amin dan Hanis akan pujuk saya dengan Bytes (Saya peket besar, Didi peket kurang besar), &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;tetapi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; saya kurang gembira kerana harga Bytes di ko-op mungkin naik, dan peket besar mungkin mengecil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Saya  gembira menjadi seorang kakak kerana seorang kakak itu sangat cool sehingga menjadi idola adiknya, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;tetapi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; saya kurang gembira kerana adik selalu menggunakan barang-barang saya (termasuk losyen berharga RM 40 dan cermin besar di bilik saya) dengan alasan "gemar akannya".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Saya gembira Mama seorang yang gemar 'berceloteh', supaya saya tahu, apabila besar nanti saya tidak akan 'berceloteh' terlalu banyak dengan anak saya, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;tetapi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; saya kurang gembira kerana saya terpaksa menebalkan telinga mendengar 'celoteh' beliau.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Saya gembira Aini rakan sebilik saya, kerana beliau akan menggosokkan baju untuk saya saat saya kesempitan masa, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;tetapi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; saya kurang gembira kerana Aini selalu menngeletek saya.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Saya gembira Teacher Mimi ialah cikgu Business kelas E08C kerana beliau seorang yang boleh tahan dengan kerenah kami, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;tetapi &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;saya kurang gembira kerana saya digigit kerengga sewaktu sesi Mini Explorace beliau.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Saya gembira kerana saya pernah kerja di MPH, jadi saya sentiasa dapat diskaun 20% untuk buku-buku, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;tetapi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; saya kurang gembira kerana majalah dan surat khabar tidak diberikan diskaun, padahal, barang-barang tersebutlah yang sentiasa saya beli.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Saya gembira kerana lab report Physics saya telah siap, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;tetapi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; saya kurang gembira kerana saya terlalu malas untuk mengira uncertainties, jadi menggunakan alasan "uncertainties are too small"&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Saya gembira kerana anda masih lagi membaca, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;tetapi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; saya kurang gembira kerana harus memberitahu anda bahawa post hari ini sampai di sini sahaja.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/548508812211340805-8002270886569684454?l=iniblogirma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iniblogirma.blogspot.com/feeds/8002270886569684454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=548508812211340805&amp;postID=8002270886569684454&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548508812211340805/posts/default/8002270886569684454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548508812211340805/posts/default/8002270886569684454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iniblogirma.blogspot.com/2008/11/alasan-mengapa-irma-rosli-gembira-dan.html' title='Alasan Mengapa Irma Rosli Gembira dan Kurang Gembira.'/><author><name>Irma Iza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07545017650179932041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5TIeyFQwEs/SP4TQTUxSdI/AAAAAAAAABE/bwiJUJgLH24/S220/DSC00448.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-548508812211340805.post-1958989040203779093</id><published>2008-11-02T02:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T18:52:25.553-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I Blame The Noisy Construction for the Sucky Internet Connection.</title><content type='html'>Once, there was a 4-year-old boy who sat on Santa's lap on a Christmas eve. The conversation between the Father Christmas and that lucky child is as follows:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Santa: What do you want for Christmas?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boy: I want that all children in the world to have enough food, they get to go to school, and no more war.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay. So, maybe I am not what they call as socially genius (one of the branches of multiple intelligences) to have such wish. Well, I'd say my wishes are more realistic, in the point of view of an 18-year-old Young &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Single&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Adult (YSA).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Material wish list.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;I wish I had a driving license. Yes, I don't have any, &lt;em&gt;yet&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I wish my AP set K610i could transform into an iPhone overnight.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I wish I had more shoes. I think I'm starting to develop a keen fondness towards various types of shoes (wedges and high heels included) instead of old, boring theory of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"satu kasut hitam fits all baju"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I wish I were RM 100 richer by the minute I type this, due to Mama's birthday is within a month, so I want to do something well, nice for her birthday this year, provided that she hadn't had her &lt;em&gt;proper&lt;/em&gt; birthday prezzie for nearly &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;em&gt;3 consecutive years&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I wish I could have a dark chocolate walnut brownies. &lt;em&gt;Now&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt;Non-material wish list.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;I wish that I am a genius at baking, so I could bake addictive chocolate chip cookies and never have to depend solely on Famous Amos' Soft Cookie, wisch costs nearly RM4 for one bloody piece of it.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I wish that my last name was Einstein, so I would not have to face the wrath of Mama and Ayah for getting Maths marks below than half of the full mark. T.T&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I wish I were a little bit more creative, so I could write more impressive posts on this blog and attract more iniblogirma.blogspot addicts.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I wish that I am a few inches taller so I do not have to fear the rejection of any tall guys of my crush. T.T&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I wish I could put on a few kilos. Yes. I said &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;a few &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;more&lt;/span&gt; kilos.&lt;/span&gt; Believe your eyes. You did not get that wrong. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/548508812211340805-1958989040203779093?l=iniblogirma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iniblogirma.blogspot.com/feeds/1958989040203779093/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=548508812211340805&amp;postID=1958989040203779093&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548508812211340805/posts/default/1958989040203779093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548508812211340805/posts/default/1958989040203779093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iniblogirma.blogspot.com/2008/11/i-blame-noisy-construction-for-sucky.html' title='I Blame The Noisy Construction for the Sucky Internet Connection.'/><author><name>Irma Iza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07545017650179932041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5TIeyFQwEs/SP4TQTUxSdI/AAAAAAAAABE/bwiJUJgLH24/S220/DSC00448.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-548508812211340805.post-4921661431402119342</id><published>2008-10-30T01:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-30T01:24:13.754-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hari ini macam sial.</title><content type='html'>Kepada penagih-penagih iniblogirma.blogspot, adalah diharapkan post ini berjaya mengubat ketagihan anda yang senantiasa dahagakan post-post baru. Hari ini saya akan cuba sedaya-upaya memblog dalam bahasa ibunda dalam usaha memartabatkan bahasa tercintaku ini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kepada mereka yang tidak belajar di Kolej MARA Banting, hari ini merupakan hari Mathematics Standardized Test 2 (Ujian Selaras 2 Matematik) bagi semua pelajar Tahun 1 Kolej MARA Banting. Tidak seperti ujian yang lepas, ujian kali ini para pelajar dibenarkan membawa kalkulator berharga RM460 itu. Bagi saya, bolehnya membawa kalkulator itu telah meningkatkan keyakinan (confidence) saya untuk menjawab soalan-soalan yang pastinya membunuh itu (killer questions).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TETAPI, setelah tamat sahaja ujian, saya berkata kepada diri sendiri&lt;br /&gt;"Adakah kalkulatorku ini tidak cukup mahal dan canggih untuk menjawab soalan-soalan itu?"&lt;br /&gt;"Atau adakah salah otakku yang tidak cukup genius seperti Olympian Matematik dalam kelas E08X itu?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh.Oh.Oh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hari ini juga, saya turut mempunyai ujian Kimia. Juga berlaku perkara yang sama seperti di atas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh.Oh.Oh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tidak mengapalah. Sekurang-kurangnya, saya tidak mempunyai ujian lagi unuk beberapa jam seterusnya. Dan hey, hari minggu sudah kian hampir! Saya suka hari minggu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*****************************************************************************&lt;br /&gt;Teacher Mimi: During my time, ToK is a subject to develop critical thinking.&lt;br /&gt;Anis Fauzi (bukan nama sebenar): Oh, teacher! We already have our critical thinking subject - Mathematics HL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kredit kepada Wan Muhammad Aminuddin (maaf jika tersalah eja) kerana telah meminjamkan komputer ribanya untuk saya memblog. Lain hari, boleh kasi pinjam lagi.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/548508812211340805-4921661431402119342?l=iniblogirma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iniblogirma.blogspot.com/feeds/4921661431402119342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=548508812211340805&amp;postID=4921661431402119342&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548508812211340805/posts/default/4921661431402119342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548508812211340805/posts/default/4921661431402119342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iniblogirma.blogspot.com/2008/10/hari-ini-macam-sial.html' title='Hari ini macam sial.'/><author><name>Irma Iza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07545017650179932041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5TIeyFQwEs/SP4TQTUxSdI/AAAAAAAAABE/bwiJUJgLH24/S220/DSC00448.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-548508812211340805.post-6855701227879996851</id><published>2008-10-26T02:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-26T04:29:28.064-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My dearest classmates.</title><content type='html'>Hahaha. Kali ni aku bagi peluang kat korang capub kat blog aku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D5TIeyFQwEs/SQQ85Hk2RjI/AAAAAAAAADo/pCcUYNZWj_g/s1600-h/DSC00098.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D5TIeyFQwEs/SQQ85Hk2RjI/AAAAAAAAADo/pCcUYNZWj_g/s320/DSC00098.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261397216659392050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hanis Fozi. Cantik pemandangan belakang tu, Hanis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5TIeyFQwEs/SQRAeUzjSII/AAAAAAAAADw/76e0NsfHu1M/s1600-h/DSC00667.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5TIeyFQwEs/SQRAeUzjSII/AAAAAAAAADw/76e0NsfHu1M/s320/DSC00667.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261401154400766082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Syazwan. Most Valuable Rugby Player.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D5TIeyFQwEs/SQRAeqI0AcI/AAAAAAAAAD4/hT3i0eU4VIg/s1600-h/DSC00668.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D5TIeyFQwEs/SQRAeqI0AcI/AAAAAAAAAD4/hT3i0eU4VIg/s320/DSC00668.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261401160127087042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Naqi, in his I'm-Hitler pose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D5TIeyFQwEs/SQRAe1jU6BI/AAAAAAAAAEA/ieidrWnLSMg/s1600-h/DSC00669.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D5TIeyFQwEs/SQRAe1jU6BI/AAAAAAAAAEA/ieidrWnLSMg/s320/DSC00669.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261401163191085074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Asyriq. Pose macam Mr.President pulak ye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D5TIeyFQwEs/SQRAfOxNN-I/AAAAAAAAAEI/_RV4QOn61DY/s1600-h/DSC00670.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D5TIeyFQwEs/SQRAfOxNN-I/AAAAAAAAAEI/_RV4QOn61DY/s320/DSC00670.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261401169960187874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku berwawasan - Amir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5TIeyFQwEs/SQRAfRrXpRI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/2ZjDy3ETcbo/s1600-h/DSC00671+%281%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5TIeyFQwEs/SQRAfRrXpRI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/2ZjDy3ETcbo/s320/DSC00671+%281%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261401170741011730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D5TIeyFQwEs/SQRQuHUOlyI/AAAAAAAAAEw/TXsdTwibEtc/s1600-h/DSC00517.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D5TIeyFQwEs/SQRQuHUOlyI/AAAAAAAAAEw/TXsdTwibEtc/s320/DSC00517.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261419017843676962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remy. Cahaya keimanan la konon.    Remy, caught red-handed breaking in aspuri.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5TIeyFQwEs/SQRQt7mdWCI/AAAAAAAAAEg/BnZWh6yyGEg/s1600-h/DSC00438.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5TIeyFQwEs/SQRQt7mdWCI/AAAAAAAAAEg/BnZWh6yyGEg/s320/DSC00438.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261419014698915874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daas, jangan tido.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D5TIeyFQwEs/SQRQt_-okSI/AAAAAAAAAEo/FtFGIRaSSRg/s1600-h/DSC00531.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D5TIeyFQwEs/SQRQt_-okSI/AAAAAAAAAEo/FtFGIRaSSRg/s320/DSC00531.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261419015874056482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RusmanJE. Fotogenic jugak kau ye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm saving the best for the last.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D5TIeyFQwEs/SQRIJNOB7XI/AAAAAAAAAEY/y58qd5I_OHk/s1600-h/DSC00536.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D5TIeyFQwEs/SQRIJNOB7XI/AAAAAAAAAEY/y58qd5I_OHk/s320/DSC00536.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261409587680111986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The 2 ladies of E08C.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To those whose pictures are not included, many apologies to you guys. That only means that I have not &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;yet &lt;/span&gt;had your pictures. But rest assured I will too, sometime soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/548508812211340805-6855701227879996851?l=iniblogirma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iniblogirma.blogspot.com/feeds/6855701227879996851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=548508812211340805&amp;postID=6855701227879996851&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548508812211340805/posts/default/6855701227879996851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548508812211340805/posts/default/6855701227879996851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iniblogirma.blogspot.com/2008/10/my-dearest-classmates.html' title='My dearest classmates.'/><author><name>Irma Iza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07545017650179932041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5TIeyFQwEs/SP4TQTUxSdI/AAAAAAAAABE/bwiJUJgLH24/S220/DSC00448.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D5TIeyFQwEs/SQQ85Hk2RjI/AAAAAAAAADo/pCcUYNZWj_g/s72-c/DSC00098.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-548508812211340805.post-7464104279617187881</id><published>2008-10-25T20:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-26T04:34:39.130-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pre-menstrual syndrome + pre-menopausal syndrome = WW III</title><content type='html'>I deliberately did not connect this laptop of mine to the power supply because I know I'll be sitting in front of the computer long enough to leave my homework and revision undone. I used the batteries instead because I know this stupid battery can only allow me to go surfing the net &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;less&lt;/span&gt; than 1 hour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are some rules that you have to religiously follow when you are in a meeting :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. When a person is presenting his/her ideas, you have to listen attentively and keep up a smiling face and nod your head to his/her words, regardless of how lame his/her ideas was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.Do not go last to go present your ideas, because:&lt;br /&gt;a. you'll be accused of taking others' ideas, even though you did not.&lt;br /&gt;b. people won't be paying attention because they can't wait to go to lunch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.Do not show hey-I-slept-at-4.30-last-night-because-I-was-up-watching-Gossip Girl kinda face to everyone present there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to Kolej XYZ in Negeri Sembilan yesterday and let these pictures do the talking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5TIeyFQwEs/SQQzgFv81lI/AAAAAAAAADI/qXyrSkfVsps/s1600-h/DSC00540.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5TIeyFQwEs/SQQzgFv81lI/AAAAAAAAADI/qXyrSkfVsps/s320/DSC00540.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261386891067709010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is what they put in the toilet. And it got me laughing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D5TIeyFQwEs/SQQ0pcn5gzI/AAAAAAAAADQ/5E-p6X8RSRA/s1600-h/DSC00544.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D5TIeyFQwEs/SQQ0pcn5gzI/AAAAAAAAADQ/5E-p6X8RSRA/s320/DSC00544.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261388151338402610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liyana, Wan Z, Irma, Liyana Mustafa, Yati&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D5TIeyFQwEs/SQQ1qH-LjWI/AAAAAAAAADY/TUQXRmvX3c0/s1600-h/DSC00546.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D5TIeyFQwEs/SQQ1qH-LjWI/AAAAAAAAADY/TUQXRmvX3c0/s320/DSC00546.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261389262486211938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Busy streets of City Y&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5TIeyFQwEs/SQQ2oN6Uh6I/AAAAAAAAADg/vuDr3LAkS28/s1600-h/DSC00548.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5TIeyFQwEs/SQQ2oN6Uh6I/AAAAAAAAADg/vuDr3LAkS28/s320/DSC00548.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261390329232525218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This picture was taken from a moving van.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I sound lame in this post because this isn't exactly the thing that I have in mind now. It's too bothered by some other more important things at the moment. And no, I don't mean undone homework and the imminent exam. Some matters &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;are &lt;/span&gt;way more important than those two.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-off-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/548508812211340805-7464104279617187881?l=iniblogirma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iniblogirma.blogspot.com/feeds/7464104279617187881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=548508812211340805&amp;postID=7464104279617187881&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548508812211340805/posts/default/7464104279617187881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548508812211340805/posts/default/7464104279617187881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iniblogirma.blogspot.com/2008/10/pre-menstrual-syndrome-pre-menopausal.html' title='Pre-menstrual syndrome + pre-menopausal syndrome = WW III'/><author><name>Irma Iza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07545017650179932041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5TIeyFQwEs/SP4TQTUxSdI/AAAAAAAAABE/bwiJUJgLH24/S220/DSC00448.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5TIeyFQwEs/SQQzgFv81lI/AAAAAAAAADI/qXyrSkfVsps/s72-c/DSC00540.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-548508812211340805.post-4366777070114567733</id><published>2008-10-24T01:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-24T01:45:23.450-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Nukilan Hati Lara.</title><content type='html'>Biarkan rintik-rintik hujan membasuh luka,&lt;br /&gt;Membuang jauh segala duka.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Biarkan angin membawa pergi segala kenangan,&lt;br /&gt;Tinggalkan aku keseorangan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Semakin jauh jiwa dan badan,&lt;br /&gt;Semakin jauh perginya rasa yang pernah tersimpan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suatu waktu dulu,&lt;br /&gt;Senyummu, tawamu sentiasa membuatku terpaku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tiap terkenang detik kita dulu,&lt;br /&gt;Runtun jiwaku, sayu hatiku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Biar siang bergilir malam,&lt;br /&gt;Pergi meninggalkan aku yang tenggelam,&lt;br /&gt;Dalam memori yang kian kelam,&lt;br /&gt;Namun aku tetap di sini,&lt;br /&gt;Tetap menjadi aku yang pernah kaukenali.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/548508812211340805-4366777070114567733?l=iniblogirma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iniblogirma.blogspot.com/feeds/4366777070114567733/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=548508812211340805&amp;postID=4366777070114567733&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548508812211340805/posts/default/4366777070114567733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548508812211340805/posts/default/4366777070114567733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iniblogirma.blogspot.com/2008/10/nukilan-hati-lara.html' title='Nukilan Hati Lara.'/><author><name>Irma Iza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07545017650179932041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5TIeyFQwEs/SP4TQTUxSdI/AAAAAAAAABE/bwiJUJgLH24/S220/DSC00448.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-548508812211340805.post-2833847170959488610</id><published>2008-10-23T20:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-23T21:16:10.615-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kalau kita lastik burung dengan force 1N, burung tersebut boleh hancur berkecai.</title><content type='html'>Now that I start to realise that our room is super messy, that it invites this.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D5TIeyFQwEs/SQFH_HmK6kI/AAAAAAAAACY/K9WAC6mq11c/s1600-h/DSC00504.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D5TIeyFQwEs/SQFH_HmK6kI/AAAAAAAAACY/K9WAC6mq11c/s320/DSC00504.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260564989441927746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is how it looks like from my place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sebelum&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5TIeyFQwEs/SQFJ5-40hrI/AAAAAAAAACw/FiOH_nngVZk/s1600-h/DSC00525.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5TIeyFQwEs/SQFJ5-40hrI/AAAAAAAAACw/FiOH_nngVZk/s320/DSC00525.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260567100228142770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D5TIeyFQwEs/SQFI4H6w_3I/AAAAAAAAACo/bhxGpkbL9Y0/s1600-h/DSC00524.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D5TIeyFQwEs/SQFI4H6w_3I/AAAAAAAAACo/bhxGpkbL9Y0/s320/DSC00524.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260565968780853106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmph. Sepah nak mampus. Sumpah takde siapa nak buat bini camni.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Selepas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5TIeyFQwEs/SQFKxV6axXI/AAAAAAAAAC4/96gM23PgzCI/s1600-h/DSC00528.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5TIeyFQwEs/SQFKxV6axXI/AAAAAAAAAC4/96gM23PgzCI/s320/DSC00528.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260568051301664114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D5TIeyFQwEs/SQFLJY5keSI/AAAAAAAAADA/rQlExplF_L8/s1600-h/DSC00526.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D5TIeyFQwEs/SQFLJY5keSI/AAAAAAAAADA/rQlExplF_L8/s320/DSC00526.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260568464420272418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha. Macam iklan Housekeeping Service.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/548508812211340805-2833847170959488610?l=iniblogirma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iniblogirma.blogspot.com/feeds/2833847170959488610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=548508812211340805&amp;postID=2833847170959488610&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548508812211340805/posts/default/2833847170959488610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548508812211340805/posts/default/2833847170959488610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iniblogirma.blogspot.com/2008/10/kalau-kita-lastik-burung-dengan-force.html' title='Kalau kita lastik burung dengan force 1N, burung tersebut boleh hancur berkecai.'/><author><name>Irma Iza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07545017650179932041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5TIeyFQwEs/SP4TQTUxSdI/AAAAAAAAABE/bwiJUJgLH24/S220/DSC00448.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D5TIeyFQwEs/SQFH_HmK6kI/AAAAAAAAACY/K9WAC6mq11c/s72-c/DSC00504.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-548508812211340805.post-2674907301487420978</id><published>2008-10-21T10:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-24T01:34:32.502-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dah kata, jangan skip subuh, kan dah kena gigit kerengga.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;These are some pictures taken during my short outing to Alamanda Putrajaya. Happy viewing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D5TIeyFQwEs/SP4WsYTQu4I/AAAAAAAAABw/l2BY9B_qUcw/s1600-h/DSC00506.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259666366508612482" style="" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D5TIeyFQwEs/SP4WsYTQu4I/AAAAAAAAABw/l2BY9B_qUcw/s320/DSC00506.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hah. Hamster pun tau mandi.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D5TIeyFQwEs/SP4fastLYwI/AAAAAAAAACA/0vwMokmBNlo/s1600-h/DSC00507.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259675958353027842" style="" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D5TIeyFQwEs/SP4fastLYwI/AAAAAAAAACA/0vwMokmBNlo/s320/DSC00507.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dunkin Donuts' version of ketupat. Agaknya kalau makan dengan rendang sedap tak?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D5TIeyFQwEs/SP4gHbf_dFI/AAAAAAAAACI/qRYYee9a4Ik/s1600-h/DSC00515.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259676726828430418" style="" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D5TIeyFQwEs/SP4gHbf_dFI/AAAAAAAAACI/qRYYee9a4Ik/s320/DSC00515.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How can I not fall in love with this! Scholarship money wasted on a pair of bloody jeans. Ish.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D5TIeyFQwEs/SP4gvu8qMbI/AAAAAAAAACQ/s-fRnpu6TSE/s1600-h/DSC00510.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259677419243712946" style="" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D5TIeyFQwEs/SP4gvu8qMbI/AAAAAAAAACQ/s-fRnpu6TSE/s320/DSC00510.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MPH dipenuhi SAS students. Budak &lt;em&gt;sekolah&lt;/em&gt; la katakan.. Beli buku banyak-banyak &lt;em&gt;dik&lt;/em&gt; ye..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/548508812211340805-2674907301487420978?l=iniblogirma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iniblogirma.blogspot.com/feeds/2674907301487420978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=548508812211340805&amp;postID=2674907301487420978&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548508812211340805/posts/default/2674907301487420978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548508812211340805/posts/default/2674907301487420978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iniblogirma.blogspot.com/2008/10/dah-kata-jangan-skip-subuh-kan-dah-kena.html' title='Dah kata, jangan skip subuh, kan dah kena gigit kerengga.'/><author><name>Irma Iza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07545017650179932041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5TIeyFQwEs/SP4TQTUxSdI/AAAAAAAAABE/bwiJUJgLH24/S220/DSC00448.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D5TIeyFQwEs/SP4WsYTQu4I/AAAAAAAAABw/l2BY9B_qUcw/s72-c/DSC00506.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-548508812211340805.post-1736857811933013297</id><published>2008-10-19T22:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-19T22:36:45.002-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Epitome of Kesengalan</title><content type='html'>Meon: hi ley knl?&lt;br /&gt;Midah: boleh. nama saya midah. Sya janda anak 3. awak pulak?&lt;br /&gt;Meon :sy meon. istri da 3..tgh cri yg ke 4. nak wat org gji ngn bni skli&lt;br /&gt;Midah: no. 4? boleh je.. LARAT kerr.....&lt;br /&gt;Meon: ap x lrt plak..yg tge ni pun xckup..dorg sllu xlrt jek..&lt;br /&gt;Midah: ??? saye maksudkan laratke nk jage anak2 saye ni haa.. perut mcm tong..&lt;br /&gt;Meon: kte hntr la dorg kat rumah kbajikan..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sblm conversation jadi mengarut, lebih baik stop.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/548508812211340805-1736857811933013297?l=iniblogirma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iniblogirma.blogspot.com/feeds/1736857811933013297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=548508812211340805&amp;postID=1736857811933013297&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548508812211340805/posts/default/1736857811933013297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548508812211340805/posts/default/1736857811933013297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iniblogirma.blogspot.com/2008/10/epitome-of-kesengalan.html' title='Epitome of Kesengalan'/><author><name>Irma Iza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07545017650179932041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5TIeyFQwEs/SP4TQTUxSdI/AAAAAAAAABE/bwiJUJgLH24/S220/DSC00448.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-548508812211340805.post-1132043002468747394</id><published>2008-10-19T22:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-21T10:43:06.476-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I went to the pharmacy and looked for a pregnancy test kit.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I am not going to write this-is-my-first-post-yeay-me kinda post, because that is so cliche.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last week, which was the week I was supposed to go back to Langkawi &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;or&lt;/span&gt; attend my cousin's wedding (both of which I did not do) I went to Alamanda Putrajaya with Aini and Hajar. I bought a pair of jeans with the money I withdrew 5 minutes before. See, I can't get hold of 100 bucks without spending even for 5 minutes! *geleng-geleng kepala*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;******************************************************************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ugh. I'll write more when I knock some sense into myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/548508812211340805-1132043002468747394?l=iniblogirma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iniblogirma.blogspot.com/feeds/1132043002468747394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=548508812211340805&amp;postID=1132043002468747394&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548508812211340805/posts/default/1132043002468747394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/548508812211340805/posts/default/1132043002468747394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iniblogirma.blogspot.com/2008/10/i-went-to-pharmcy-and-looked-for.html' title='I went to the pharmacy and looked for a pregnancy test kit.'/><author><name>Irma Iza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07545017650179932041</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D5TIeyFQwEs/SP4TQTUxSdI/AAAAAAAAABE/bwiJUJgLH24/S220/DSC00448.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
