<?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-1545202908186905549</id><updated>2011-07-08T08:48:36.286+08:00</updated><title type='text'>when words fail, MUSIC speaks.</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://verdantphantasmagoricalirony.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1545202908186905549/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://verdantphantasmagoricalirony.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link 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time, and bring me back my brother.&lt;br /&gt;Please. :'(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1545202908186905549-5398418583054361316?l=verdantphantasmagoricalirony.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1545202908186905549/posts/default/5398418583054361316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1545202908186905549/posts/default/5398418583054361316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://verdantphantasmagoricalirony.blogspot.com/2010/02/i-miss-you-brother.html' title='I Miss You, Brother.'/><author><name>IyliaWahab</name><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/_lrqyV1f1MRc/TK9C1ppzG3I/AAAAAAAAALo/WWItwn9Ccio/S220/DSC01283e+small.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1545202908186905549.post-8690138267161924360</id><published>2010-01-30T18:30:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-30T18:31:35.177+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Since</title><content type='html'>I just despise bossy people and ass kissers.&lt;br /&gt;That's the problem.&lt;br /&gt;That's all.&lt;br /&gt;Nothing more.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1545202908186905549-8690138267161924360?l=verdantphantasmagoricalirony.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1545202908186905549/posts/default/8690138267161924360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1545202908186905549/posts/default/8690138267161924360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://verdantphantasmagoricalirony.blogspot.com/2010/01/since.html' title='Since'/><author><name>IyliaWahab</name><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/_lrqyV1f1MRc/TK9C1ppzG3I/AAAAAAAAALo/WWItwn9Ccio/S220/DSC01283e+small.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1545202908186905549.post-6501949830463730809</id><published>2010-01-16T17:46:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-16T17:52:37.490+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What A Day</title><content type='html'>Went to AC with Ana at 2 am today.&lt;br /&gt;Came back at 6 am.&lt;br /&gt;Went to bed and woke up at 11 am.&lt;br /&gt;Went to tuition at 12.30 pm.&lt;br /&gt;Came back at 5 pm.&lt;br /&gt;And I've been told that we're going out tonight.&lt;br /&gt;This is tiring, but somehow it's balanced.&lt;br /&gt;Fun, studies, family. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking forward to my next sneaking out program. ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lrqyV1f1MRc/S1GLyfrSw8I/AAAAAAAAALY/_cBI0Q9tp70/s1600-h/IMG00926-20100116-0419e.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lrqyV1f1MRc/S1GLyfrSw8I/AAAAAAAAALY/_cBI0Q9tp70/s400/IMG00926-20100116-0419e.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427272725570962370" 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/1545202908186905549-6501949830463730809?l=verdantphantasmagoricalirony.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1545202908186905549/posts/default/6501949830463730809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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lose.&lt;br /&gt;That's what you don't want, but that's what you'll get.&lt;br /&gt;And now you came up with this stupid idea which is completely absurd.&lt;br /&gt;Gosh, you're unpredictable and BRAINLESS.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1545202908186905549-4742219269290578643?l=verdantphantasmagoricalirony.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1545202908186905549/posts/default/4742219269290578643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1545202908186905549/posts/default/4742219269290578643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://verdantphantasmagoricalirony.blogspot.com/2010/01/just-cant-accept-fact-can-you.html' title='Just Can&apos;t Accept the Fact, Can You?'/><author><name>IyliaWahab</name><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/_lrqyV1f1MRc/TK9C1ppzG3I/AAAAAAAAALo/WWItwn9Ccio/S220/DSC01283e+small.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1545202908186905549.post-2847193977069989743</id><published>2009-12-26T18:27:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-26T18:39:41.207+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Countdown to 2010</title><content type='html'>yesterday was Christmas. and his birthday.&lt;br /&gt;we ate. i mean, HE ate. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today is the 26th of december. 5 days till new year.&lt;br /&gt;which means, 5 days till 2010.&lt;br /&gt;which means, 7 days till school reopens.&lt;br /&gt;which means, 9 months till ayuni going to UK.&lt;br /&gt;which means, 10 months till baba's 50th birthday on 20.10.2010.&lt;br /&gt;which means, 11 months till SPM.&lt;br /&gt;which means, 12 months till my family visiting ayuni.&lt;br /&gt;which means, we're celebrating 2011 in UK!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh. my. god. i can't wait till 2010. yet, i'm nervous.&lt;br /&gt;but seriously, there is nothing better than celebrating new year in UK.&lt;br /&gt;2010 is going to be fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;______________________________________________&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1545202908186905549-2847193977069989743?l=verdantphantasmagoricalirony.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1545202908186905549/posts/default/2847193977069989743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1545202908186905549/posts/default/2847193977069989743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://verdantphantasmagoricalirony.blogspot.com/2009/12/countdown-to-2010.html' title='Countdown to 2010'/><author><name>IyliaWahab</name><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/_lrqyV1f1MRc/TK9C1ppzG3I/AAAAAAAAALo/WWItwn9Ccio/S220/DSC01283e+small.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1545202908186905549.post-8519957835714146217</id><published>2009-12-10T18:11:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-10T18:24:33.248+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Life Hates Me</title><content type='html'>it was supposed to be today.&lt;br /&gt;i had completely forgotten about it until he reminded me.&lt;br /&gt;and so, i forgot to tell my mum.&lt;br /&gt;so the car was with ikhwan.&lt;br /&gt;so i had no transport.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;curse you, law! why do we have to be 17 to obtain driver's license?&lt;br /&gt;why can't it be 15? hehe. (giggle ridiculously) that's too much? okay, 16?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ughh. my life is so messed up. i can't stop worrying about everything.&lt;br /&gt;there's currently 0% of happiness in my life.&lt;br /&gt;seriously, people. my life is so pathetic. and i'm not even 60 yet. (sigh)&lt;br /&gt;SAVE ME!!!!! (yell sarcastically)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1545202908186905549-8519957835714146217?l=verdantphantasmagoricalirony.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1545202908186905549/posts/default/8519957835714146217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1545202908186905549/posts/default/8519957835714146217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://verdantphantasmagoricalirony.blogspot.com/2009/12/my-life-hates-me.html' title='My Life Hates Me'/><author><name>IyliaWahab</name><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/_lrqyV1f1MRc/TK9C1ppzG3I/AAAAAAAAALo/WWItwn9Ccio/S220/DSC01283e+small.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1545202908186905549.post-8406129564688377039</id><published>2009-12-09T10:16:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-09T10:36:54.367+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Please Forgive Me</title><content type='html'>new email : iyliawahab@hotmail.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, i've been avoiding my friends.&lt;br /&gt;so, i've been refusing invitations.&lt;br /&gt;so, i've been keeping things all to myself.&lt;br /&gt;SO, LET ME EXPLAIN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm busy with my own things.&lt;br /&gt;the things that i get to do only during holidays.&lt;br /&gt;i've been worrying about spm. i'm so stressed out.&lt;br /&gt;because everytime i try to read something, it doesn't get into my head.&lt;br /&gt;i'm having emotion breakdown because of spm.&lt;br /&gt;i don't get enough sleep, nor enough food.&lt;br /&gt;that's why i go to the gym more often now. to release tension.&lt;br /&gt;which explains why i have to refuse you guys.&lt;br /&gt;trust me. i'm not the "iylia" you know anymore.&lt;br /&gt;maybe when you see me, i'll &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;pretend&lt;/span&gt; that i'm happy.&lt;br /&gt;but i'm not. seriously, i don't know what is happening to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to school friends,&lt;br /&gt;you'll see me in school everyday.&lt;br /&gt;so what's with the sad and hurtful things you say?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to rye,&lt;br /&gt;i'm sorry. i just can't get over myself. i'm hurt. i'm pathetic.&lt;br /&gt;so i don't want to show up with my ugly emo face at your place.&lt;br /&gt;i'm desperate to see you, but the problem is me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to hanan and hana,&lt;br /&gt;you both are the best. you totally killed my sadness that day.&lt;br /&gt;but it didn't last. though, thank you so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have no idea who and what is going to bring joy to my life again.&lt;br /&gt;i do think this is temporary. probably after spm, everything will be back to normal.&lt;br /&gt;it's a matter of time, guys.&lt;br /&gt;bear in mind that i do love you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hope you understand.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1545202908186905549-8406129564688377039?l=verdantphantasmagoricalirony.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1545202908186905549/posts/default/8406129564688377039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1545202908186905549/posts/default/8406129564688377039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://verdantphantasmagoricalirony.blogspot.com/2009/12/please-forgive-me.html' title='Please Forgive Me'/><author><name>IyliaWahab</name><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/_lrqyV1f1MRc/TK9C1ppzG3I/AAAAAAAAALo/WWItwn9Ccio/S220/DSC01283e+small.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1545202908186905549.post-6825968707895000248</id><published>2009-11-29T19:03:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-29T19:12:24.677+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dance Dance</title><content type='html'>okay so i attended the dance class at akar karya studio.&lt;br /&gt;you know what, i had fun. tons of it.&lt;br /&gt;the best thing is, my instructor is HOT.&lt;br /&gt;well, it's a she. so don't get the wrong idea.&lt;br /&gt;so if you guys are interested to join me, tell me. :)&lt;br /&gt;it's a very good exercise.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1545202908186905549-6825968707895000248?l=verdantphantasmagoricalirony.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1545202908186905549/posts/default/6825968707895000248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1545202908186905549/posts/default/6825968707895000248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://verdantphantasmagoricalirony.blogspot.com/2009/11/dance-dance.html' title='Dance Dance'/><author><name>IyliaWahab</name><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/_lrqyV1f1MRc/TK9C1ppzG3I/AAAAAAAAALo/WWItwn9Ccio/S220/DSC01283e+small.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1545202908186905549.post-762688189075059961</id><published>2009-11-27T21:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-27T21:12:36.620+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Interesting</title><content type='html'>I found a girl named Zatil Hanan in facebook.&lt;br /&gt;though it's rather disappointing because she doesn't expose her face.&lt;br /&gt;it would be nice to see how zatil iylia and hanan syahmi as'ad will look like when morphed together. HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;whatever. it's still interesting. i don't care what you think. ;P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;___________________________________________________&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1545202908186905549-762688189075059961?l=verdantphantasmagoricalirony.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1545202908186905549/posts/default/762688189075059961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1545202908186905549/posts/default/762688189075059961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://verdantphantasmagoricalirony.blogspot.com/2009/11/interesting.html' title='Interesting'/><author><name>IyliaWahab</name><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/_lrqyV1f1MRc/TK9C1ppzG3I/AAAAAAAAALo/WWItwn9Ccio/S220/DSC01283e+small.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1545202908186905549.post-4524657239841464882</id><published>2009-11-26T23:21:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-26T23:27:51.383+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pain and Annoyance = Hell</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pain&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;I went for Bikram's hot yoga yesterday and it was &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;hell&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;trust me, it WAS &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;hell&lt;/span&gt;. hot as &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;hell&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;so today, my whole body ached.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Annoyance&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;New Moon sucked like &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;hell&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;hanan, hana and i hated it. it wasn't much of our expectation.&lt;br /&gt;we wasted 12MYR for this shit?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Despite the &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;hell&lt;/span&gt;, we did have fun.&lt;br /&gt;we went for karaoke. and it was &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;hell&lt;/span&gt; fun.&lt;br /&gt;can you imagine? only the three of us. screaming and yelling out of tune.&lt;br /&gt;woo! it was awesome.&lt;br /&gt;so be jealous, suckers. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;______________________________________________________&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1545202908186905549-4524657239841464882?l=verdantphantasmagoricalirony.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1545202908186905549/posts/default/4524657239841464882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1545202908186905549/posts/default/4524657239841464882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://verdantphantasmagoricalirony.blogspot.com/2009/11/pain-and-annoyance-hell.html' title='Pain and Annoyance = Hell'/><author><name>IyliaWahab</name><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/_lrqyV1f1MRc/TK9C1ppzG3I/AAAAAAAAALo/WWItwn9Ccio/S220/DSC01283e+small.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1545202908186905549.post-7759062000115242776</id><published>2009-11-14T14:49:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-14T15:20:04.849+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Friday the 13th</title><content type='html'>The party was sweaty and sticky.&lt;br /&gt;Yet, it was AWESOME!&lt;br /&gt;Only pictures could describe how energetic we all were last night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lrqyV1f1MRc/Sv5Z9aZjMYI/AAAAAAAAAJw/O3irPfMDgos/s1600-h/party.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lrqyV1f1MRc/Sv5Z9aZjMYI/AAAAAAAAAJw/O3irPfMDgos/s400/party.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403855514484552066" 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;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;img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/ADMINI%7E1/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/ADMINI%7E1/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot-1.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1545202908186905549-7759062000115242776?l=verdantphantasmagoricalirony.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1545202908186905549/posts/default/7759062000115242776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1545202908186905549/posts/default/7759062000115242776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://verdantphantasmagoricalirony.blogspot.com/2009/11/friday-13th.html' title='Friday the 13th'/><author><name>IyliaWahab</name><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/_lrqyV1f1MRc/TK9C1ppzG3I/AAAAAAAAALo/WWItwn9Ccio/S220/DSC01283e+small.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lrqyV1f1MRc/Sv5Z9aZjMYI/AAAAAAAAAJw/O3irPfMDgos/s72-c/party.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1545202908186905549.post-5044796192325899074</id><published>2009-11-12T23:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-12T23:10:21.489+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Biology Song created by a few 4Ners</title><content type='html'>(Party In the USA tune)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So it starts with oxygen into the nose and down the trachea,&lt;br /&gt;And it flows in there to the bronchus into the bronchiole,&lt;br /&gt;And then it goes to the alveolus and they diffuse through it,&lt;br /&gt;And something’s going on,&lt;br /&gt;And something’s going on..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So let’s breathe up,&lt;br /&gt;Take in the air,&lt;br /&gt;Into our lungs,&lt;br /&gt;Inhale the air like yeah&lt;br /&gt;Exhale the air like yeah&lt;br /&gt;So let’s breathe up,&lt;br /&gt;Take in the air,&lt;br /&gt;And let the air flows in,&lt;br /&gt;Yeah!&lt;br /&gt;It’s the inhalation process..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What happens next is the oxygen combines with the red blood cell,&lt;br /&gt;From the combination the product is oxyhaemoglobin.&lt;br /&gt;So when it founds a cell with a low partial pressure of oxygen,&lt;br /&gt;And the oxygen diffuse through it and the cell is happy,&lt;br /&gt;And the process is complete,&lt;br /&gt;And the process is complete!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_____________________________________________________&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1545202908186905549-5044796192325899074?l=verdantphantasmagoricalirony.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1545202908186905549/posts/default/5044796192325899074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1545202908186905549/posts/default/5044796192325899074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://verdantphantasmagoricalirony.blogspot.com/2009/11/biology-song-created-by-few-4ners.html' title='Biology Song created by a few 4Ners'/><author><name>IyliaWahab</name><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/_lrqyV1f1MRc/TK9C1ppzG3I/AAAAAAAAALo/WWItwn9Ccio/S220/DSC01283e+small.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1545202908186905549.post-4977065443375216234</id><published>2009-11-06T16:52:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-06T17:14:56.388+08:00</updated><title type='text'>When You're Strange...</title><content type='html'>no one remembers your name.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;futsal on wednesday.&lt;br /&gt;it was tiring. it was noisy. it was sweaty. it was smelly. it was HILARIOUS.&lt;br /&gt;obviously, my team won. well, yana was a good midfielder, striker, and goalie.&lt;br /&gt;she's multi-talented.&lt;br /&gt;dayah was a good goalie too. but easily distracted. :D&lt;br /&gt;the whole thingy was tiring mostly because of the screamings.&lt;br /&gt;'GO SYAZA! GO YANA! GO KELL!'&lt;br /&gt;wowowow. all we had to do was to kick the ball.&lt;br /&gt;after futsal, more exercise. we walked to McDonald's.&lt;br /&gt;and more noises. -.-'&lt;br /&gt;everybody was watching, but nobody cared.&lt;br /&gt;after McD's, more exercise. yana, najwa and i walked to coffee bean.&lt;br /&gt;then, it was time to return to our sanctuaries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;futsal kept me hungry, eventhough i ate a lot.&lt;br /&gt;i guess my tummy is forbidden to lose some fat.&lt;br /&gt;at night, i made a call, and then i slept.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you know what they say;&lt;br /&gt;life is simple when you don't know what to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;actually i made that up. hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i went to school the next day, can you believe it?&lt;br /&gt;yes, you can. i went mainly for bio PEKA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so today, i didn't go to school. sleeping is good for health. :D&lt;br /&gt;and the day goes on with my daily routine:&lt;br /&gt;wash up. eat. waste excretion. go online. download songs. eat. waste excretion. blog. books. eat. waste excretion. tv. keep fit. sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like i said;&lt;br /&gt;life is simple when you don't know what to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Please be kind if i'm a mess.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_____________________________________________________________&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1545202908186905549-4977065443375216234?l=verdantphantasmagoricalirony.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1545202908186905549/posts/default/4977065443375216234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1545202908186905549/posts/default/4977065443375216234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://verdantphantasmagoricalirony.blogspot.com/2009/11/when-youre-strange.html' title='When You&apos;re Strange...'/><author><name>IyliaWahab</name><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/_lrqyV1f1MRc/TK9C1ppzG3I/AAAAAAAAALo/WWItwn9Ccio/S220/DSC01283e+small.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1545202908186905549.post-5842715317129662486</id><published>2009-10-29T18:49:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-29T19:20:31.097+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Old School</title><content type='html'>okay. so i (with ana) went to SBU earlier today.&lt;br /&gt;i wanted it to be a surprise for some people.&lt;br /&gt;but it turned out to be an unsuccessful surprise.&lt;br /&gt;many wasn't around.&lt;br /&gt;but i was happy enough to see JAY.&lt;br /&gt;she's still as hyped up and hilarious as before.&lt;br /&gt;ana couldn't stop telling me that she likes jay.&lt;br /&gt;who wouldn't like her? :)&lt;br /&gt;i met alesha, izeri, syara, bihah and ziha. wait, and idhzan.&lt;br /&gt;they invited us to watch their very own version of Mamma Mia the Musical.&lt;br /&gt;well it's not all ready yet, but it's cute how they danced. especially syara. :D&lt;br /&gt;i didn't have much time, so i went home early (2.30 pm).&lt;br /&gt;jay wants me to come back again next time, when everyone is in school.&lt;br /&gt;i will, maybe. and i certainly hope everyone will be around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_________________________________________________________&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1545202908186905549-5842715317129662486?l=verdantphantasmagoricalirony.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1545202908186905549/posts/default/5842715317129662486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1545202908186905549/posts/default/5842715317129662486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://verdantphantasmagoricalirony.blogspot.com/2009/10/old-school.html' title='Old School'/><author><name>IyliaWahab</name><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/_lrqyV1f1MRc/TK9C1ppzG3I/AAAAAAAAALo/WWItwn9Ccio/S220/DSC01283e+small.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1545202908186905549.post-5590301229464142887</id><published>2009-10-28T16:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-28T16:12:23.407+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lifeless Freak, I Am</title><content type='html'>now that exam is over. i have no reason to go to school.&lt;br /&gt;wait, there is.&lt;br /&gt;i don't want to stay at home sitting in front of the computer all day.&lt;br /&gt;i'm so lifeless at home.&lt;br /&gt;i can go out, but i don't want to.&lt;br /&gt;i wish my friends could come over everyday.&lt;br /&gt;there's nothing much to say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;__________________________________________________&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1545202908186905549-5590301229464142887?l=verdantphantasmagoricalirony.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1545202908186905549/posts/default/5590301229464142887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1545202908186905549/posts/default/5590301229464142887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://verdantphantasmagoricalirony.blogspot.com/2009/10/lifeless-freak-i-am.html' title='Lifeless Freak, I Am'/><author><name>IyliaWahab</name><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/_lrqyV1f1MRc/TK9C1ppzG3I/AAAAAAAAALo/WWItwn9Ccio/S220/DSC01283e+small.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1545202908186905549.post-2492538380080187835</id><published>2009-10-16T15:26:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-16T15:30:02.561+08:00</updated><title type='text'>break = books</title><content type='html'>final exam is over. and i'm bored.&lt;br /&gt;i have nothing else to do, now that i don't have to study, i have no life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pffft! yeah right. what the hell did you think i was? a freak? haha.&lt;br /&gt;friends are coming to my place on saturday. you guys are so uninvited. boo that!&lt;br /&gt;hahaha. anyhoo, now that exam is over. umi asked me to take a break.&lt;br /&gt;by that she means, going to the bookstore to get some novels to read.&lt;br /&gt;rrrright. i'm so EXCITED! :D   ..... -.-'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i'll catch you guys later.&lt;br /&gt;bye, bitch! haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;______________________________________________________________&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1545202908186905549-2492538380080187835?l=verdantphantasmagoricalirony.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1545202908186905549/posts/default/2492538380080187835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1545202908186905549/posts/default/2492538380080187835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://verdantphantasmagoricalirony.blogspot.com/2009/10/break-books.html' title='break = books'/><author><name>IyliaWahab</name><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/_lrqyV1f1MRc/TK9C1ppzG3I/AAAAAAAAALo/WWItwn9Ccio/S220/DSC01283e+small.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1545202908186905549.post-1220264263556957713</id><published>2009-10-08T16:29:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-08T16:40:33.744+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I Just Call It Ecstacy</title><content type='html'>hey people. what's up?&lt;br /&gt;i know, you missed me. well, i don't really miss you.&lt;br /&gt;wait wait wait wait. no, i didn't mean it.&lt;br /&gt;it's exam week, and i'm so stressed out.&lt;br /&gt;i think i'll fail history, and surprisingly, maths too. goshh.&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow is islamic education. gee, i can't wait! -.-'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;who cares anyway. i'll be semi-free after exams.&lt;br /&gt;soooo, fuck off stupid exams!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, i've been totally in love with this guy for a long long time.&lt;br /&gt;we've been going out, doing the stuffs that you don't do.&lt;br /&gt;because we're too cool, so people just can't afford to do things that we do.&lt;br /&gt;here, i'll show you his photo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://userserve-ak.last.fm/serve/500/18267889/MGMT+Andrew+Vanwyngarden.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 349px; height: 508px;" src="http://userserve-ak.last.fm/serve/500/18267889/MGMT+Andrew+Vanwyngarden.jpg" alt="" 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;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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pssshh... i know right. dream on, bitch. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_________________________________________________&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1545202908186905549-1220264263556957713?l=verdantphantasmagoricalirony.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1545202908186905549/posts/default/1220264263556957713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1545202908186905549/posts/default/1220264263556957713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://verdantphantasmagoricalirony.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-just-call-it-ecstacy.html' title='I Just Call It Ecstacy'/><author><name>IyliaWahab</name><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/_lrqyV1f1MRc/TK9C1ppzG3I/AAAAAAAAALo/WWItwn9Ccio/S220/DSC01283e+small.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1545202908186905549.post-7444199718596271113</id><published>2009-09-01T19:11:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T20:13:21.069+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fucking Bitch from Fucking Hell</title><content type='html'>copy and paste this onto your blog, slut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nisha alpagolf is a fucking stalker.&lt;br /&gt;stop stalking people, motherfucker.&lt;br /&gt;if this gets worse, we will hunt you down.&lt;br /&gt;i repeat,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;WE WILL HUNT YOU DOWN.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so fucking wanted:&lt;br /&gt;http://nshpublicenemy.blogspot.com/&lt;br /&gt;http://www.myspace.com/mikajess&lt;br /&gt;http://www.facebook.com/album.php?aid=-3&amp;amp;id=1641751158#/nshaaAlpagolf&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whoever knows her, do inform us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_____________________________________________&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1545202908186905549-7444199718596271113?l=verdantphantasmagoricalirony.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1545202908186905549/posts/default/7444199718596271113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1545202908186905549/posts/default/7444199718596271113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://verdantphantasmagoricalirony.blogspot.com/2009/09/fucking-bitch-from-fucking-hell.html' title='Fucking Bitch from Fucking Hell'/><author><name>IyliaWahab</name><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/_lrqyV1f1MRc/TK9C1ppzG3I/AAAAAAAAALo/WWItwn9Ccio/S220/DSC01283e+small.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1545202908186905549.post-7599179434652888100</id><published>2009-08-30T14:08:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-30T14:12:59.514+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Here's An Example</title><content type='html'>To dearest manchester united fans who can't accept the fact that man utd sucked big time.&lt;br /&gt;do set this guy as an example, a very matured friend of mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'as a respectable fan of united would like to say that arsenal was the better team. yes i liked that united won but lets be honest now you don't want to win like that. i feel for you arsenal fans and i wish you good luck with the rest of the season.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see, how sweet and unchildish he is. he melts me. :D&lt;br /&gt;now that's an effective way to win a girl's heart. well, a girl who loves football at least.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i do not entertain immature man utd fans' comments. enough said. good day, everyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_______________________________________________&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1545202908186905549-7599179434652888100?l=verdantphantasmagoricalirony.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1545202908186905549/posts/default/7599179434652888100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1545202908186905549/posts/default/7599179434652888100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://verdantphantasmagoricalirony.blogspot.com/2009/08/heres-example.html' title='Here&apos;s An Example'/><author><name>IyliaWahab</name><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/_lrqyV1f1MRc/TK9C1ppzG3I/AAAAAAAAALo/WWItwn9Ccio/S220/DSC01283e+small.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1545202908186905549.post-309637434338464647</id><published>2009-08-21T22:07:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-21T22:19:29.199+08:00</updated><title type='text'>If You Care For Me</title><content type='html'>i've got a secret.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think, i'm SUPERAWESOME!!!&lt;br /&gt;phewwhh.&lt;br /&gt;such a relief to get it off my chest.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha. lol.&lt;br /&gt;i'm just kidding.&lt;br /&gt;actually,&lt;br /&gt;i think,&lt;br /&gt;i have,&lt;br /&gt;a crush on someone.   :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;___________________________________________&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1545202908186905549-309637434338464647?l=verdantphantasmagoricalirony.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1545202908186905549/posts/default/309637434338464647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1545202908186905549/posts/default/309637434338464647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://verdantphantasmagoricalirony.blogspot.com/2009/08/if-you-care-for-me.html' title='If You Care For Me'/><author><name>IyliaWahab</name><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/_lrqyV1f1MRc/TK9C1ppzG3I/AAAAAAAAALo/WWItwn9Ccio/S220/DSC01283e+small.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1545202908186905549.post-4452481387201806368</id><published>2009-08-20T19:00:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-20T20:02:13.021+08:00</updated><title type='text'>She's the Cause of the Increasing Rate of Suicide Amongst Teenagers</title><content type='html'>i am going to post about my psychotic physics teacher.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;before that, i would like you to check out this blog;&lt;br /&gt;http://ithrowpoopatyou.blogspot.com/&lt;br /&gt;stupett. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyhoo, about my physics teacher.&lt;br /&gt;i think all her students feel sorry for her.&lt;br /&gt;just because she couldn't produce a child, she treats us like craps.&lt;br /&gt;almost everytime, she'll waste 1 and a half period to babble about her pathetic past life.&lt;br /&gt;listening to all her bullshits, we could tell that she was a supergeek/freak back then.&lt;br /&gt;so we guessed, she always got bullied, and that her life was miserable.&lt;br /&gt;and now, she's trying to make our life miserable.&lt;br /&gt;she wants us to be like her. which is not going to happen.&lt;br /&gt;it is like her daily routine to yap blasphemy, and her voice are just some cacophony.&lt;br /&gt;today, she spent physics lessons asking us about what do we think about every morning.&lt;br /&gt;basically, she was intruding our privacy and our life, such a fucked up kibitzer.&lt;br /&gt;she wanted us to think that she gives a fuck about us, when we all know that she's mental.&lt;br /&gt;so i gave her a bullshit stare as if to tell her 'WHAT THE FUCK DO YOU WANT FROM ME?'&lt;br /&gt;and i totally made up a simple answer for her "oh-so-caring" question.&lt;br /&gt;she didn't like me and nadjwa.&lt;br /&gt;before she started teaching for 5 minutes, she looked at our face,&lt;br /&gt;she said 'tengok air muka awak.' (with a satirical smile on her face)&lt;br /&gt;i gave her another stare, this time 'I KNOW YOU ENVY US, LIKE FUCKING LOT.'&lt;br /&gt;talking about envy, i would prefer jealousy actually.&lt;br /&gt;she was so jealous of us, you know what she said?&lt;br /&gt;she said exactly this, 'your parents pamper you too much, actually they are killing you.'&lt;br /&gt;so nadjwa and i looked at each other, making sure she was watching, and we made a 'WHATTHEFUCKISHERFUCKINGPROBLEM' expression.&lt;br /&gt;i guess that was why she hated us. seriously, i don't give a flying tuck.&lt;br /&gt;she also mentioned something about many of us are problematic.&lt;br /&gt;the whole class was whispering, 'she is the problematic dickhead, not us.'&lt;br /&gt;plus, she expects us to be serious all the time, which is preposterous.&lt;br /&gt;she is such a bourgeious shitfaced halfwit.&lt;br /&gt;when she's generic, she'll start "impertinenting".&lt;br /&gt;i wish she could shut her mouth for a minute, she has this really obtrusive tooth sticking out of her mouth.&lt;br /&gt;lishia feels like breaking her jaw everytime the tooth is exposed. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so the point is, we have an anomalous physics teacher who is sick in the head.&lt;br /&gt;and we are planning to make her cry her corrupted brains out.&lt;br /&gt;fyi, she gives us "AJARAN SESAT".&lt;br /&gt;like, do other homeworks during other lessons.&lt;br /&gt;there are more, but they're too aberrant and maleficent.&lt;br /&gt;she's a fiend, i tell you. beware.&lt;br /&gt;measures that should be taken to kick the shit out of her shitty ass:&lt;br /&gt;-we should all use our pocket money and send her to a bedlam.&lt;br /&gt;-she might have this Creutzfeld-Jakob disease that i read about ages ago, so i suggest medical checkups.&lt;br /&gt;-hes husband probably doesn't give her much love on bed, so buy her porn DVDs.&lt;br /&gt;-build a coffin, dig a hole, kill her, throw her into coffin, throw coffin into hole. (i know, it's like the 4th best idea i've ever came up with.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;do sympathise her, such a sad sad freak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_______________________________________________________&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1545202908186905549-4452481387201806368?l=verdantphantasmagoricalirony.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1545202908186905549/posts/default/4452481387201806368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1545202908186905549/posts/default/4452481387201806368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://verdantphantasmagoricalirony.blogspot.com/2009/08/shes-cause-of-increasing-rate-of.html' title='She&apos;s the Cause of the Increasing Rate of Suicide Amongst Teenagers'/><author><name>IyliaWahab</name><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/_lrqyV1f1MRc/TK9C1ppzG3I/AAAAAAAAALo/WWItwn9Ccio/S220/DSC01283e+small.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1545202908186905549.post-1224858045117663001</id><published>2009-08-16T19:12:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-16T19:15:19.463+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Important. Seriously, this is really important. I'm serious, bitch! HAHA.</title><content type='html'>I'm very away.&lt;br /&gt;I'm very very away.&lt;br /&gt;I'm extremely away.&lt;br /&gt;I'm super utterly away.&lt;br /&gt;I cannot tell you how away i am.&lt;br /&gt;lol.&lt;br /&gt;chill, don't panic.&lt;br /&gt;it's just for a while.&lt;br /&gt;i'll be back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, i don't use my maxis number anymore.&lt;br /&gt;so text me on my celcom. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;___________________________________&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1545202908186905549-1224858045117663001?l=verdantphantasmagoricalirony.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1545202908186905549/posts/default/1224858045117663001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1545202908186905549/posts/default/1224858045117663001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://verdantphantasmagoricalirony.blogspot.com/2009/08/important-seriously-this-is-really.html' title='Important. Seriously, this is really important. I&apos;m serious, bitch! HAHA.'/><author><name>IyliaWahab</name><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/_lrqyV1f1MRc/TK9C1ppzG3I/AAAAAAAAALo/WWItwn9Ccio/S220/DSC01283e+small.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1545202908186905549.post-1260161219188227362</id><published>2009-08-09T20:41:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-09T20:47:37.310+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Just a Quarter for You</title><content type='html'>Thiya came today.&lt;br /&gt;thanks for the present, babe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow is monday.&lt;br /&gt;and fyi, i'm not going to school.&lt;br /&gt;why? because puan effing hawa is teaching us BM on mondays.&lt;br /&gt;yes, mondaySSS.&lt;br /&gt;please get us a sub for BM.&lt;br /&gt;save 4N from that fat monster.&lt;br /&gt;plus, ana is not going to be in school.&lt;br /&gt;so i don't see the point of going to school without my AnusVagina.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dear classmates,&lt;br /&gt;if you read this post, very good;&lt;br /&gt;if you don't, whatever.&lt;br /&gt;in case the teacher asks, tell her i'm not feeling well. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;______________________________________________________&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1545202908186905549-1260161219188227362?l=verdantphantasmagoricalirony.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1545202908186905549/posts/default/1260161219188227362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1545202908186905549/posts/default/1260161219188227362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://verdantphantasmagoricalirony.blogspot.com/2009/08/just-quarter-for-you.html' title='Just a Quarter for You'/><author><name>IyliaWahab</name><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/_lrqyV1f1MRc/TK9C1ppzG3I/AAAAAAAAALo/WWItwn9Ccio/S220/DSC01283e+small.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1545202908186905549.post-2303448203747543479</id><published>2009-08-07T18:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-07T18:16:45.068+08:00</updated><title type='text'>We Are the Pretty, Petty Things</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;despite our stupid and funny behaviour, we are not that childish after all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;do not be surprise if you see us talking and laughing together like nothing happened.&lt;br /&gt;because indeed, nothing happened.&lt;br /&gt;our maturity level killed the silent war.&lt;br /&gt;you may think 'wow, how did they get that close so fast?'&lt;br /&gt;it's natural. it's spontaneous. it's what we call the beauty in friendship.&lt;br /&gt;the secret is: don't apologise, go with the flow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;luck wasn't in our hands.&lt;br /&gt;we managed to get close for only a day.&lt;br /&gt;unwanted expectations occur.&lt;br /&gt;our dearest friend is infected.&lt;br /&gt;she shared most of the food with the dearest friend.&lt;br /&gt;which means, she has to stay away for some time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;though we communicate a lot.&lt;br /&gt;keeping ourselves updated about each other.&lt;br /&gt;she might be infected too, let's hope not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;through this experience, i've learnt.&lt;br /&gt;not too serious, not too mature, not too childish.&lt;br /&gt;live the fun life, live the best life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;____________________________________________________&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1545202908186905549-2303448203747543479?l=verdantphantasmagoricalirony.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1545202908186905549/posts/default/2303448203747543479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1545202908186905549/posts/default/2303448203747543479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://verdantphantasmagoricalirony.blogspot.com/2009/08/we-are-pretty-petty-things.html' title='We Are the Pretty, Petty Things'/><author><name>IyliaWahab</name><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/_lrqyV1f1MRc/TK9C1ppzG3I/AAAAAAAAALo/WWItwn9Ccio/S220/DSC01283e+small.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1545202908186905549.post-4622421234630440996</id><published>2009-08-04T17:29:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-04T18:41:55.547+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Birthday, Legal, and Gifts</title><content type='html'>the date 4th of august 1993 is the best day for everyone.&lt;br /&gt;know why know why?&lt;br /&gt;because it was my birthday!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i share the same date with Obama.&lt;br /&gt;how cooler can that be? lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm sure you're wondering.&lt;br /&gt;it's lia's 16th birthday, why is she sitting in front of the computer, blogging?&lt;br /&gt;well, inspiration from a friend/senior,&lt;br /&gt;16 is just an age. 21 is the big deal in Malaysia. you know, LEGAL. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i strongly agree with that statement.&lt;br /&gt;we Malaysians don't get to drive legally when we're 16.&lt;br /&gt;so 17 matters more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;instead of being absurd, i don't plan to have a big birthday bash on my 16th birthday.&lt;br /&gt;i plan to wait till i'm 18.&lt;br /&gt;that's when i get to drive and go to a few clubs, legally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i got presents.&lt;br /&gt;a chocolate with teddy bear and a cute t-shirt.&lt;br /&gt;those are from my friends.&lt;br /&gt;though, birthday wishes and songs are presents too.&lt;br /&gt;ikhwan baked Gateau Aux Fruits for me.&lt;br /&gt;in case you're wondering, it's a cake.&lt;br /&gt;thank you all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;___________________________________________________________&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1545202908186905549-4622421234630440996?l=verdantphantasmagoricalirony.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1545202908186905549/posts/default/4622421234630440996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1545202908186905549/posts/default/4622421234630440996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://verdantphantasmagoricalirony.blogspot.com/2009/08/birthday-legal-and-gifts.html' title='Birthday, Legal, and Gifts'/><author><name>IyliaWahab</name><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/_lrqyV1f1MRc/TK9C1ppzG3I/AAAAAAAAALo/WWItwn9Ccio/S220/DSC01283e+small.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1545202908186905549.post-3927718980819642861</id><published>2009-08-02T20:55:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-02T20:55:31.516+08:00</updated><title type='text'>No Post for Today</title><content type='html'>LOL. ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;______________________________&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1545202908186905549-3927718980819642861?l=verdantphantasmagoricalirony.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1545202908186905549/posts/default/3927718980819642861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1545202908186905549/posts/default/3927718980819642861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://verdantphantasmagoricalirony.blogspot.com/2009/08/no-post-for-today.html' title='No Post for Today'/><author><name>IyliaWahab</name><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/_lrqyV1f1MRc/TK9C1ppzG3I/AAAAAAAAALo/WWItwn9Ccio/S220/DSC01283e+small.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1545202908186905549.post-47696838774125789</id><published>2009-08-01T20:38:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-01T20:49:26.635+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Inspiration, Apology and H1N1 Virus</title><content type='html'>many in mind, few in mouth.&lt;br /&gt;i'm having a hard time composing lyrics for this new song.&lt;br /&gt;because apparently, I'M NOT ANYONE'S SLUT.&lt;br /&gt;buuuut, i'm still doing it. for my love, HANA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think there will be 2 new songs.&lt;br /&gt;because hana told me a story last night.&lt;br /&gt;so, i'm going to compose another song about hana's story.&lt;br /&gt;in case you're wondering, yes, hana is very inspiring.&lt;br /&gt;at least she inspires me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was supposed to hang out with my long lost best mate, AJIM.&lt;br /&gt;but i had to help around this stinking house.&lt;br /&gt;do accept my apology, jimbo. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i forgot to mention, today was a school day.&lt;br /&gt;and you're right, i was absent from school.&lt;br /&gt;ana had to go because she's the prefect who needs to ring the freaking school bell.&lt;br /&gt;nobody handed in English 1.&lt;br /&gt;so, we are going to get a whole lot of scoldings by HANNA's 'mak angkat'.&lt;br /&gt;good luck, 4N. which, unfortunately, includes me. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;H1N1 is everywhere now.&lt;br /&gt;hey, there's an idea for a song. lol.&lt;br /&gt;my life is getting better each day.&lt;br /&gt;and i have no idea why.&lt;br /&gt;i think it's because of the band. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stay tuned for our upcoming song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_________________________________________________________&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lrqyV1f1MRc/TK9C1ppzG3I/AAAAAAAAALo/WWItwn9Ccio/S220/DSC01283e+small.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1545202908186905549.post-9199017624060726686</id><published>2009-07-31T19:39:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-31T19:52:32.648+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Song Requests, Universal and Poopies</title><content type='html'>Hana requested for a song, titled "I'm Not Your Slut".&lt;br /&gt;Soooooo. Something crossed my mind straight away.&lt;br /&gt;Here's the idea.&lt;br /&gt;The Humping Tangents will accept any song request.&lt;br /&gt;as long as it does not mention any names.&lt;br /&gt;anyhoo, many have asked, 'what genre are you guys playing?'&lt;br /&gt;here's the answer, and i shan't repeat.&lt;br /&gt;our band is &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;UNIVERSAL&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;we practically perform any genre we like.&lt;br /&gt;well, our first song (Won-Won) is punk rock.&lt;br /&gt;second song (Farting Bawang) is indie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Through this experience,&lt;br /&gt;we've learnt that it ain't easy to compose a song.&lt;br /&gt;well, for young people like us.&lt;br /&gt;it's easier compared to old people.&lt;br /&gt;because people's brains are way more active and creative when they're young.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sarah got the tune right eventhough i sang the song to her only ONCE.&lt;br /&gt;that proves how good young people's memories are.&lt;br /&gt;okay what the poopity-poop am i pooping about.&lt;br /&gt;lets drop the subject.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all i want to say is, we appreciate your support.&lt;br /&gt;and we assure you that once we've composed more than 5 songs,&lt;br /&gt;we will record it especially for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;finish say (akhir kata) ,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;ROCK AND ROLL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, earthlings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;____________________________________________________&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1545202908186905549-9199017624060726686?l=verdantphantasmagoricalirony.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1545202908186905549/posts/default/9199017624060726686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1545202908186905549/posts/default/9199017624060726686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://verdantphantasmagoricalirony.blogspot.com/2009/07/song-requests-universal-and-poopies.html' title='Song Requests, Universal and Poopies'/><author><name>IyliaWahab</name><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/_lrqyV1f1MRc/TK9C1ppzG3I/AAAAAAAAALo/WWItwn9Ccio/S220/DSC01283e+small.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1545202908186905549.post-1241356372708068225</id><published>2009-07-30T15:03:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-30T15:06:15.767+08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Members</title><content type='html'>We edited our song.&lt;br /&gt;we also changed our band name.&lt;br /&gt;check it out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, we've got new members.&lt;br /&gt;Rachel on lead guitar.&lt;br /&gt;Sarah on guitar.&lt;br /&gt;we're still looking for bassist and keyboardist.&lt;br /&gt;cyeaaah.&lt;br /&gt;no stage names yet.&lt;br /&gt;but coming soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;______________________________________&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1545202908186905549-1241356372708068225?l=verdantphantasmagoricalirony.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1545202908186905549/posts/default/1241356372708068225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1545202908186905549/posts/default/1241356372708068225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://verdantphantasmagoricalirony.blogspot.com/2009/07/new-members.html' title='New Members'/><author><name>IyliaWahab</name><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/_lrqyV1f1MRc/TK9C1ppzG3I/AAAAAAAAALo/WWItwn9Ccio/S220/DSC01283e+small.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1545202908186905549.post-6318361569361338237</id><published>2009-07-29T17:58:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-30T15:07:07.904+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Stage Names, Chewing Mentos and Faggot Maggot</title><content type='html'>Yay! we've composed our second song.&lt;br /&gt;and we've got ourselves stage names too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so here goes the intro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hello people. apa di atas? (what's up)&lt;br /&gt;we're The Humping Tangents.&lt;br /&gt;AnusVagina on vocals and FartsyPussy on drums.&lt;br /&gt;we're singing 'Farting Bawang' tonight.&lt;br /&gt;so enjoooyyy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*drumbeats*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chewing Mentos inside&lt;br /&gt;I found you hiding in my anus pocket&lt;br /&gt;Eating bawang&lt;br /&gt;The smell of my fart would be so tasty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Bridge]&lt;br /&gt;No one knows what the&lt;br /&gt;Smell is like until we&lt;br /&gt;Sniff it hard then maybe&lt;br /&gt;Life would be sweet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;Are you smelling what i'm smelling too&lt;br /&gt;Don't you think it smells like your mum's poo&lt;br /&gt;Come on smell it, don't be a faggot&lt;br /&gt;But your fart stinks till it breeds maggots&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chewing mango Sugus&lt;br /&gt;I found you snogging with my sister's teddy&lt;br /&gt;Eating durian&lt;br /&gt;The smell of my breath would be so dreamy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Repeat bridge &amp;amp; chorus]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you and goodnight.&lt;br /&gt;Peace to the middle east, go planet. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_______________________________________&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1545202908186905549-6318361569361338237?l=verdantphantasmagoricalirony.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1545202908186905549/posts/default/6318361569361338237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1545202908186905549/posts/default/6318361569361338237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://verdantphantasmagoricalirony.blogspot.com/2009/07/stage-names-chewing-mentos-and-faggot.html' title='Stage Names, Chewing Mentos and Faggot Maggot'/><author><name>IyliaWahab</name><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/_lrqyV1f1MRc/TK9C1ppzG3I/AAAAAAAAALo/WWItwn9Ccio/S220/DSC01283e+small.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1545202908186905549.post-3540995443010804137</id><published>2009-07-26T16:54:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-26T17:15:29.887+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cherry Menthol Inside</title><content type='html'>okay it's sucky sunday.&lt;br /&gt;i have no intention of blogging too much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so let me tell you my secret.&lt;br /&gt;it's a huge one.&lt;br /&gt;you ready?&lt;br /&gt;okay, drumrolls.&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;ANA AND I ARE IN A BAND!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, we created this ourselves.&lt;br /&gt;ana: vocals&lt;br /&gt;lia  : drums&lt;br /&gt;i can imagine when we become rockstars.&lt;br /&gt;we'll be on stage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"hey everyone, whazzzzzaaap?&lt;br /&gt;we're The Won-Won.&lt;br /&gt;we are going to sing a song called 'Won-Won'.&lt;br /&gt;and this song is dedicated to Won-Won.&lt;br /&gt;so here goes."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;music starts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;won-won won-won.&lt;br /&gt;one one one one.&lt;br /&gt;way way way way.&lt;br /&gt;or another.&lt;br /&gt;i'm gonna getcha getcha getcha getcha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;won-won won-won.&lt;br /&gt;one one one one.&lt;br /&gt;way way way way.&lt;br /&gt;or another.&lt;br /&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well we've only composed one-third of the song.&lt;br /&gt;it's stupid, we know.&lt;br /&gt;but that's our motive.&lt;br /&gt;to compose and perform stupid and lame songs.&lt;br /&gt;according to ana, 'lame is cute'.&lt;br /&gt;we are looking for guitar or bass players. ;)&lt;br /&gt;so come for the audition next friday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s:&lt;br /&gt;i am not serious. there is no audition.&lt;br /&gt;this band thing is just a shit. bcs we are bored in school.&lt;br /&gt;so we tend to goof around and start singing our own songs.&lt;br /&gt;sometimes they're not lyrical.&lt;br /&gt;sometimes they're some famous songs, but we change their lyrics.&lt;br /&gt;sometimes they're out of tune.&lt;br /&gt;sometimes they're awesomely cool.&lt;br /&gt;but they don't make sense MOST OF THE TIME.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;________________________________________________&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1545202908186905549-3540995443010804137?l=verdantphantasmagoricalirony.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1545202908186905549/posts/default/3540995443010804137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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need to see them.&lt;br /&gt;it is one of my necessity, one of my goal, one of my mission.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what is the matter with me these days?&lt;br /&gt;i can't stop flashing back.&lt;br /&gt;the past.&lt;br /&gt;the memories.&lt;br /&gt;the unforgettable.&lt;br /&gt;2007. 2008.&lt;br /&gt;please come back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 Cemerlang, Green, Humanitarian.&lt;br /&gt;happiest moments.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;__________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;special message:&lt;br /&gt;it is very childish of someone to delete a no-longer-friend from myspace or whatsoever.&lt;br /&gt;first of all, this is not about her anymore.&lt;br /&gt;she should mind her own fucking business.&lt;br /&gt;it's between me and someone else.&lt;br /&gt;but at least we're both still on each others' top friends.&lt;br /&gt;anyway, the only reason that 'someone' deleted us is because she's a big fat pussy.&lt;br /&gt;scared that we were going to stalk her eyy?&lt;br /&gt;listen, you're a fucking fake freak, nobody would want to stalk you.&lt;br /&gt;i didn't even notice that you've deleted me until a friend told me.&lt;br /&gt;you see, you're unnecessary in my life.&lt;br /&gt;no. scratch that. you're unnecessary in ANYONE's life.&lt;br /&gt;i feel sorry for you, your friends don't like you.&lt;br /&gt;they're faking you too, just the way you fake them. ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1545202908186905549-4848372981914080777?l=verdantphantasmagoricalirony.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1545202908186905549/posts/default/4848372981914080777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1545202908186905549/posts/default/4848372981914080777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://verdantphantasmagoricalirony.blogspot.com/2009/07/apathetic-flashbacks-and-brummagem.html' title='Apathetic, Flashbacks, and Brummagem Poser'/><author><name>IyliaWahab</name><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/_lrqyV1f1MRc/TK9C1ppzG3I/AAAAAAAAALo/WWItwn9Ccio/S220/DSC01283e+small.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1545202908186905549.post-8051586194423901644</id><published>2009-07-20T16:10:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-20T16:14:16.731+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Lovely Day</title><content type='html'>today is 20.07.2009.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;flashback:&lt;br /&gt;20.07.2007.&lt;br /&gt;that was the best day of my life.&lt;br /&gt;and still is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;forget them, never.&lt;br /&gt;nad&lt;br /&gt;jay&lt;br /&gt;jiga&lt;br /&gt;acap&lt;br /&gt;ejat&lt;br /&gt;nashriq&lt;br /&gt;izeri&lt;br /&gt;josie&lt;div 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lrqyV1f1MRc/TK9C1ppzG3I/AAAAAAAAALo/WWItwn9Ccio/S220/DSC01283e+small.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1545202908186905549.post-3833063674753946767</id><published>2009-07-15T18:38:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-15T18:47:10.186+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Matured vs Jejune</title><content type='html'>the fact that gays and lesbians are much matured than we normal people are, is so untrue.&lt;br /&gt;and STUPID.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if you're matured, would you even think of being gay?&lt;br /&gt;if you're matured, you would live your life as it is right now.&lt;br /&gt;if you're matured, you would accept yourself just the way you are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;think, people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am turning 16 in a few weeks time.&lt;br /&gt;today, my brother is 18.&lt;br /&gt;both of us are growing up now.&lt;br /&gt;after getting a whole lot of pain (from my dad), i've learnt that not all friends are nice.&lt;br /&gt;however, that doesn't stop me from certifying that i have loads of faithful friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and yes, i don't forget my friends.&lt;br /&gt;old friends? they're still in my mind.&lt;br /&gt;we're still keeping up on each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4N BLOG IS NO LONGER ALIVE.&lt;br /&gt;can't tell you how glad i am.&lt;br /&gt;the blog is plain childish.&lt;br /&gt;we are the KIDS of 4N?&lt;br /&gt;we're no longer kids, we're officially teenagers now.&lt;br /&gt;in 5 years time, we're adults.&lt;br /&gt;evenso, we should enjoy being young.&lt;br /&gt;don't let 'growing up' ruin your life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;___________________________________________________&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1545202908186905549-3833063674753946767?l=verdantphantasmagoricalirony.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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doesn't mean i have to lose mine too.&lt;br /&gt;they deserve me more than you do.&lt;br /&gt;people tell me, YOU LOVE ME TOO MUCH.&lt;br /&gt;i love you too.&lt;br /&gt;but if you really are a true friend, you'd understand me.&lt;br /&gt;we're all growing up.&lt;br /&gt;i'm throwing my immaturity away.&lt;br /&gt;i hope you'll do the same.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;seriously, i do love you. you're a really good friend.&lt;br /&gt;but i don't want to be controlled anymore.&lt;br /&gt;friendship is about giving and taking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_______________________________________________&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1545202908186905549-7863197953306957950?l=verdantphantasmagoricalirony.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1545202908186905549/posts/default/7863197953306957950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1545202908186905549/posts/default/7863197953306957950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://verdantphantasmagoricalirony.blogspot.com/2009/07/ily-friend.html' title='Ily, Friend'/><author><name>IyliaWahab</name><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/_lrqyV1f1MRc/TK9C1ppzG3I/AAAAAAAAALo/WWItwn9Ccio/S220/DSC01283e+small.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1545202908186905549.post-712610142928320998</id><published>2009-07-04T14:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-04T14:24:46.420+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sex Gods</title><content type='html'>watched angus, thongs, and perfect snogging?&lt;br /&gt;if you have, you'll understand my upcoming craps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so they have this 'sex gods'.&lt;br /&gt;so do i. well, at least i saw two of them.&lt;br /&gt;at bangsar, this sex god of mine looked at me, TWICE.&lt;br /&gt;then, he smiled.&lt;br /&gt;@.@&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in bangsar village, another sex god appeared.&lt;br /&gt;well this one is a laugh.&lt;br /&gt;he's a mummy's boy.&lt;br /&gt;which is kind of cute.&lt;br /&gt;but, i don't want to end up with a mummy's boy.&lt;br /&gt;every decisions will be made by his mum. ughh.&lt;br /&gt;this sex god is so hot, i couldn't stop seducing him.&lt;br /&gt;and i succeeded. :D&lt;br /&gt;he followed me, wherever i went.&lt;br /&gt;so basically, he was stalking me. which was what i wanted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when i had to go, he looked at me as if to say 'please don't go'.&lt;br /&gt;damn, i wished he wasn't that shy.&lt;br /&gt;he took out his phone and waved the phone at me.&lt;br /&gt;it got me thinking:&lt;br /&gt;what does that mean? he wants my digits?&lt;br /&gt;i dropped my phone?&lt;br /&gt;i have to buy a new phone?&lt;br /&gt;naww, he probably wanted to show his phone off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i got into the car,&lt;br /&gt;he smiled.&lt;br /&gt;i blushed.&lt;br /&gt;he waved.&lt;br /&gt;i waved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this unforgettable incident taught me something.&lt;br /&gt;it is quite painful to even think about it.&lt;br /&gt;i have a boyfriend, and he's not a good one.&lt;br /&gt;and i tend to seduce other guys to keep myself happy.&lt;br /&gt;how pathetic.&lt;br /&gt;i so hate my bitchy self.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;however, i hope to see my sex gods again in the future. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;________________________________________________&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1545202908186905549-712610142928320998?l=verdantphantasmagoricalirony.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1545202908186905549/posts/default/712610142928320998'/><link rel='self' 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do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Put the stars in our eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; And with heart shaped bruises&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; And late night kisses&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Devine&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;life:&lt;br /&gt;alright, i guess. i mean, i get what i want.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;school:&lt;br /&gt;book checking is next week.&lt;br /&gt;and i haven't touched my homework. coolness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;friends:&lt;br /&gt;i love them. and always do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love:&lt;br /&gt;mine is named faiz. the end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haaaahh. life is easy, for now.&lt;br /&gt;i'm hoping this will last.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_________________________________________&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1545202908186905549-3600032600423277758?l=verdantphantasmagoricalirony.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1545202908186905549/posts/default/3600032600423277758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1545202908186905549/posts/default/3600032600423277758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://verdantphantasmagoricalirony.blogspot.com/2009/06/insuperable-fruition.html' title='Insuperable Fruition'/><author><name>IyliaWahab</name><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/_lrqyV1f1MRc/TK9C1ppzG3I/AAAAAAAAALo/WWItwn9Ccio/S220/DSC01283e+small.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1545202908186905549.post-5029539957922816166</id><published>2009-06-26T21:21:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-26T21:44:59.202+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Utter Enormity</title><content type='html'>sorry ye. i have to post this.&lt;br /&gt;it's anomalously obtrusive.&lt;br /&gt;so i obviously need to magnetize some attention. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lrqyV1f1MRc/SkTNsAtiK2I/AAAAAAAAAIw/AzsJjOja9mo/s1600-h/DSC01080.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lrqyV1f1MRc/SkTNsAtiK2I/AAAAAAAAAIw/AzsJjOja9mo/s400/DSC01080.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351628413211913058" 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;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;*nystagmus occurs*&lt;br /&gt;okay, this is when you get to fleer away.&lt;br /&gt;seriously, do you have to tell the whole world?&lt;br /&gt;pfft. you're a disgrace towards all the cheerleaders in the entire planet.&lt;br /&gt;lucky you, we don't know you.&lt;br /&gt;if we did, you'd be in a divot dugout by now.  ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;______________________________________________________&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1545202908186905549-5029539957922816166?l=verdantphantasmagoricalirony.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1545202908186905549/posts/default/5029539957922816166'/><link rel='self' 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/&gt;and it was hot.&lt;br /&gt;no 'babi' flu on me, i hope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;though, i had fun in school.&lt;br /&gt;who wouldn't? with lunatic friends like mine.&lt;br /&gt;ilyg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when i came back home, my illness was gone.&lt;br /&gt;i told you, my friends are cool.&lt;br /&gt;after one whole day of fucking them, or should i say raping them.&lt;br /&gt;and a wole lot of loanshark-ing.&lt;br /&gt;i cured myself.&lt;br /&gt;but my wife, also co-worker, also deskmate was quite jealous.&lt;br /&gt;so i fucked her more than i fucked the others.&lt;br /&gt;cyeaaahh, we girls are awesomely horny and gay in school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;monday is going to be mine and lya's self-made holiday.&lt;br /&gt;uh-huh, we planned to be absent on monday.&lt;br /&gt;'woi, gua gangster maa... lu jangan cali pasal.'&lt;br /&gt;yeap, our very own slogan, that is.&lt;br /&gt;how cool are we?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nothing much to say. gua mintak dili dulu aaa. papai.&lt;br 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lrqyV1f1MRc/TK9C1ppzG3I/AAAAAAAAALo/WWItwn9Ccio/S220/DSC01283e+small.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1545202908186905549.post-5467194952157805652</id><published>2009-06-24T19:38:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-24T19:46:34.241+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pakistan is hot to go</title><content type='html'>st mary stole our cheer.&lt;br /&gt;i know, losers right?&lt;br /&gt;cyeaah, wtv.&lt;br /&gt;must observe these.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lrqyV1f1MRc/SkIRNFhIVxI/AAAAAAAAAIY/xfTSYxbaW70/s1600-h/l_b1b4e5e03c2645a696a21fdb037d7993.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lrqyV1f1MRc/SkIRNFhIVxI/AAAAAAAAAIY/xfTSYxbaW70/s400/l_b1b4e5e03c2645a696a21fdb037d7993.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350858223786678034" 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href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1545202908186905549/posts/default/5467194952157805652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://verdantphantasmagoricalirony.blogspot.com/2009/06/pakistan-is-hot-to-go.html' title='Pakistan is hot to go'/><author><name>IyliaWahab</name><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/_lrqyV1f1MRc/TK9C1ppzG3I/AAAAAAAAALo/WWItwn9Ccio/S220/DSC01283e+small.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lrqyV1f1MRc/SkIRNFhIVxI/AAAAAAAAAIY/xfTSYxbaW70/s72-c/l_b1b4e5e03c2645a696a21fdb037d7993.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1545202908186905549.post-501883767710205239</id><published>2009-06-20T12:08:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-20T12:45:26.918+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Netballers Are Hot</title><content type='html'>at 1.15pm, we gathered in the UNITY HALL.&lt;br /&gt;at 1.30pm, we ran to the bus.&lt;br /&gt;yana went onto the bus without thinking, bcs it's the only bus there.&lt;br /&gt;suddenly, pakcik bas said 'ni nak pergi stadium bukit jalil ke?'&lt;br /&gt;and everyone was like 'HAAAA???'&lt;br /&gt;so we waited for the teachers instead of being clever-clever (pandai-pandai).&lt;br /&gt;after a long discussion with the pakcik bas, and all the patah balik made by pn hawa.&lt;br /&gt;the pakcik bas finally said 'eh betul, betul. pergi stadium bukit kiara.'&lt;br /&gt;-.-'&lt;br /&gt;if i was pn hawa, i would use my bag to bash the pakcik bas' nose.&lt;br /&gt;so according to my watch, we left the school compound at 2pm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at 2 something, i didnt bother to look at my watch.&lt;br /&gt;we reached mont kiara, and then the stadium.&lt;br /&gt;as we stepped into the stadium, there was many people.&lt;br /&gt;so we sat at the left side of the court.&lt;br /&gt;which was right behind the goal.&lt;br /&gt;well, yeaaaahhh. we love to get our head hit by the ball. ;(&lt;br /&gt;cbn was so hyped up, every school would look at us with jealousy in their eyes.&lt;br /&gt;our job was to support pakistan, so we did.&lt;br /&gt;unfortunately, pakistan netballers weren't that friendly, except one.&lt;br /&gt;she smiled at me, TWICE. *bangga*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there was performances before the opening game started.&lt;br /&gt;a traditional dance thingy, and then, there was a performance made by our precious little ones.&lt;br /&gt;they were the girls from cbn primary school.&lt;br /&gt;the last performance before the game was made by our girls, from smkcbn.&lt;br /&gt;and there was yong kar mun, i've always adored her moves since last year.&lt;br /&gt;so with pride, i told everyone she was my classmate last year. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and, the game started.&lt;br /&gt;it was amazing how malaysia netballers scored very easily, int 1st half, and 2nd half.&lt;br /&gt;so yeah, malaysia was outstandingly amazing during the entire game.&lt;br /&gt;after the 1st half of the game, which was before the 2nd half.&lt;br /&gt;there was a cheerleading performance made by, uhhh, i dont know.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha. seriously, i dont. their skirt was purple. so which team is that?&lt;br /&gt;goshh, i guess it's because they've never got placing in cheercomp. lol.&lt;br /&gt;they were so funny, we couldn't stop pointing and laughing at them. haha.&lt;br /&gt;i know, i'm mean. but that happens if you mess with cbn girls. :D&lt;br /&gt;for more info about this, ask me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everything ended around 5pm, and all we got to eat were burgers and banana cakes.&lt;br /&gt;they were stonking 'DELICIOUS'.&lt;br /&gt;yela, saya faham, ekonomi teruk. -.-'&lt;br /&gt;moving on, we were told that we were live on tv.&lt;br /&gt;because everyone's mums texted their very very precious girls that they saw us on tv.&lt;br /&gt;gosh, if i knew that, i would have yelled 'HI, UMI!'&lt;br /&gt;izzati said she would have presented a speech on how sad she misses her kampung.&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;yes, our penolong ketua is utterly hilarious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we stepped onto the bus, and went straight back to cbn.&lt;br /&gt;not really, the bus stopped at the lrt station and most of them got down.&lt;br /&gt;so the others were drove to cbn.&lt;br /&gt;reyna and i slept in the bus so we actually waited for someone to wake us up.&lt;br /&gt;reyna had a hard time doing that, so i had to give her a jerk.&lt;br /&gt;when we arrived, i said goodbye to everyone and ran to the car.&lt;br /&gt;apa lagi, sambung tidur ah. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;did i mention, netballers are hot.&lt;br /&gt;you'll wish you have their body structures.&lt;br /&gt;well, not all. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;___________________________________________________________&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1545202908186905549-501883767710205239?l=verdantphantasmagoricalirony.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1545202908186905549/posts/default/501883767710205239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1545202908186905549/posts/default/501883767710205239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://verdantphantasmagoricalirony.blogspot.com/2009/06/netballers-are-hot.html' title='Netballers Are Hot'/><author><name>IyliaWahab</name><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/_lrqyV1f1MRc/TK9C1ppzG3I/AAAAAAAAALo/WWItwn9Ccio/S220/DSC01283e+small.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1545202908186905549.post-7997007920433502770</id><published>2009-06-17T22:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T22:14:05.585+08:00</updated><title type='text'>lya farted on me</title><content type='html'>yes, she did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she suddenly sat on me, and farted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can feel her asshole vibrating on me. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've done bio PEKA. yay me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'll just have to copy nik's discussion. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there's going to be this gotong-royong shit in school tmrw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm usually not the helping type.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but since i love my friends so much, i'll be in school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lya created 4N's blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i guess, 4N is going to be famous pretty soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'd bet the blog is going to turn into crap latest by this week. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;___________________________________________________&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1545202908186905549-7997007920433502770?l=verdantphantasmagoricalirony.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1545202908186905549/posts/default/7997007920433502770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1545202908186905549/posts/default/7997007920433502770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://verdantphantasmagoricalirony.blogspot.com/2009/06/lya-farted-on-me.html' title='lya farted on me'/><author><name>IyliaWahab</name><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/_lrqyV1f1MRc/TK9C1ppzG3I/AAAAAAAAALo/WWItwn9Ccio/S220/DSC01283e+small.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1545202908186905549.post-1983129014497462549</id><published>2009-06-13T07:49:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-13T08:46:14.914+08:00</updated><title type='text'>First Impressions</title><content type='html'>CAUTION! THIS INCREDIBLE POST MAY CAUSE DAMAGES TO YOUR FEELINGS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When i first got into CBN, i've made lots of first impressions. :D&lt;br /&gt;i mean, come on, which new kid doesn't?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thiya - shy and modest.&lt;br /&gt;and i was right. she is both. but she's also very secretive. like, it took me close to a year to actually find out what her background is. she's a good friend. and will always be a bestfriend to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rye - talkative, outgoing, and ... gangster. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;okay, everyone is aware that rye is talkative and outgoing. but gangster? unbelieveable huh? well, she is one in school. lol. eventhough her roughness could be maleficent, but the pain is the love. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hanan - FREAK. haha. (nahh just kidding.) a stuck-up cheerleader. :D&lt;br /&gt;yeah, i first thought hanan was in the cheersquad. and i was aberrant. when she first talked to me, i had a monologue that says 'wow. the freaky cheerleader speaks.' lol. i was surprised to find out she's in band. dude, you've got girly face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yaya - sweet, friendly cheerleader.&lt;br /&gt;and i was right. she was actually the first to smile at me. plus, she turned out to be a cheerleader too. so i was 100% correct. she's annoying too, but her annoyingness is the reason why she's cool. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lya - quiet and insouciant.&lt;br /&gt;and i was utterly wrong about her. haha. she's actually very noisy and very very concerned about others. well, what do you expect. she looks ignorant. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;diana - all the way stuck-up.&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHA. i was 100% stonking wrong. it's funny when you think again. she is one crazy girl. and she's fun to be with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;najwa - GANGSTER, BULLY and MEAN. :D&lt;br /&gt;she's nothing like the above. she's just like everyone else. when she first talked, i had a monologue (again) that says 'aik? suara kecik je. tak gangster pun.' hahaha. yeah. her voice doesn't resemble her body size.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;naba - retarded psychopath. haha.&lt;br /&gt;it's true. she's like so sakai in school. and she looks at me like i'm her kind (retarded). well, the real her, she's awesome. she's a wonderful friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nadjwa - one word, POYO. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;sorry. she just acted like she's poyo. but now i know how sinful i am to think of her that way. she's actually a very sweet girl. with her sweet smile, nobody can escape that. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ana - uhh. chung hwa? :D&lt;br /&gt;i didn't have any impression towards ana. because i knew her since primary school. but we weren't close then. we're close now. how cool is that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sarah - hot.&lt;br /&gt;she is very hot. lol. i know i'm weird, and i sound so gay. but i find sarah hot. and she is, until now. well, we cheer together. so i know how crazy she is behind that hot looks. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hajar - cute and cool.&lt;br /&gt;soooo cool. she's like so chilled about everything that goes around. i've never seen her freaking out or going berserk. she's a cool dude.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hanna - extremely sombong.&lt;br /&gt;shit, she never smiled. she never talked. she never looked. lol. i thought she's got some problems with me or something. :D oh well, she's not that because she finally looked, talked and smile. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there's a lot more first impressions. but i think this is quite enough to show how random i am.&lt;br /&gt;i just get random thoughts at random times, you know.&lt;br /&gt;so forgive me because i've made huge mistakes about some of you.&lt;br /&gt;oh, and not forgetting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;riza - pekerja di sekolah.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha. seriously. i first saw her in the 'cbn 100 years' t-shirt with a trackpants. i thought she's a school worker because she looks like an indonesian maid. then, i found out that she was a boyfriend snatcher and a total a-hole.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this post is a matter of my opinion. so who cares if it's true or false.&lt;br /&gt;thank you for dropping by anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: lishia and reyna, i didn't have impressions towards you guys because you guys were unnoticeable. which is good. tak market. ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_________________________________________________________&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1545202908186905549-1983129014497462549?l=verdantphantasmagoricalirony.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1545202908186905549/posts/default/1983129014497462549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1545202908186905549/posts/default/1983129014497462549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://verdantphantasmagoricalirony.blogspot.com/2009/06/first-impressions.html' title='First Impressions'/><author><name>IyliaWahab</name><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/_lrqyV1f1MRc/TK9C1ppzG3I/AAAAAAAAALo/WWItwn9Ccio/S220/DSC01283e+small.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1545202908186905549.post-1635354594651450965</id><published>2009-06-11T21:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T22:17:21.864+08:00</updated><title type='text'>how interesting history teachers can be?</title><content type='html'>no worries there.&lt;br /&gt;food is not shit.&lt;br /&gt;if you say so, you're eating shit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay. we should all get over this 'foodshit' thing.&lt;br /&gt;it ain't my problem anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyhoo, it's freaking june 11th.&lt;br /&gt;if you'd notice, events are near.&lt;br /&gt;well who cares about events anyway.&lt;br /&gt;all i care is NAD is coming back real soon.&lt;br /&gt;holyfuck, this, i cannot wait.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, but semester break is ending already.&lt;br /&gt;i dont mind at all, actually.&lt;br /&gt;at least i dont have to stay at home all day anymore.&lt;br /&gt;but i hate history class, because the magniloquent magpie teacher stinks.&lt;br /&gt;she can't stop yapping about her unintelligence.&lt;br /&gt;and worse, she is so fucking annoying with her jejune impertinent habit.&lt;br /&gt;and gosh, did i mention, she's got halitosis maaaan.&lt;br /&gt;well, fortunately, i'm always the insouciant one. :D&lt;br /&gt;i understand though, she taught SJI students last year.&lt;br /&gt;i guess the obtrusive boys turned her into a schizophrenic psychopath.&lt;br /&gt;we created a pseudonym for her, i mean i did, for my own delectation.&lt;br /&gt;i call her 'ignominous-voyeur'. (nystagmus occurs)&lt;br /&gt;yes, she is a fucking voyeur. a sick one.&lt;br /&gt;she cant even stand a second when girls&lt;br /&gt;sit with their legs open wide (because their thighs are sweating),&lt;br /&gt;or pull their shirt up (to avoid wrinkles when they sit),&lt;br /&gt;or touch their friend's breast (for fun),&lt;br /&gt;or unbutton their collar (because it's hot).&lt;br /&gt;yeah, that explains right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;______________________________________________________&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1545202908186905549-1635354594651450965?l=verdantphantasmagoricalirony.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1545202908186905549/posts/default/1635354594651450965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but,&lt;br /&gt;i didnt enjoy much when&lt;br /&gt;1. we had to throw the food because the only one eating a lot was rye.&lt;br /&gt;thanks babe.&lt;br /&gt;2. we had to clean up ourselves. but thanks to some who didnt really have fun, they helped. come on, you're 16. you dont really expect people to clean up for you right.&lt;br /&gt;3. you guys started calling the food 'shit'. wtf. it's food, a-holes. damn. again, you're 16. grow up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well sorry. didnt mean to hurt your feelings.&lt;br /&gt;but you hurt mine and my sister's feelings.&lt;br /&gt;we fucking woke up early to prepare everything.&lt;br /&gt;and you guys call that 'shit'?&lt;br /&gt;thanks a lot.&lt;br /&gt;i spent RM300 for the 'shit' ok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i've got my mind set.&lt;br /&gt;no more barbecue or party at my place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;special thanks to the people who really helped:&lt;br /&gt;-nadhir&lt;br /&gt;-thiya's brother&lt;br /&gt;-thiya&lt;br /&gt;-reyna&lt;br /&gt;-ena's friends&lt;br /&gt;-faridz&lt;br /&gt;-diana&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the end. thank you again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;________________________________________________&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1545202908186905549-3311589323026014276?l=verdantphantasmagoricalirony.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1545202908186905549/posts/default/3311589323026014276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1545202908186905549/posts/default/3311589323026014276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://verdantphantasmagoricalirony.blogspot.com/2009/06/attention-to-my-party-attenders.html' title='Attention to My Party Attenders'/><author><name>IyliaWahab</name><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/_lrqyV1f1MRc/TK9C1ppzG3I/AAAAAAAAALo/WWItwn9Ccio/S220/DSC01283e+small.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1545202908186905549.post-2190812569375335963</id><published>2009-06-08T16:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T16:15:36.861+08:00</updated><title type='text'>This Charming Man</title><content type='html'>is not so charming anymore. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;reminder:&lt;br /&gt;to my fellow friends whom lya invited, don't forget.&lt;br /&gt;and it is compulsory for rye, hanan and thiya. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't know what to say.&lt;br /&gt;so nothing for today.&lt;br /&gt;hey, it rhymes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to dearest:&lt;br /&gt;it seems like you're forgetting me with&lt;br /&gt;every nerve,&lt;br /&gt;every fibre,&lt;br /&gt;every molecule of your being.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thank you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lrqyV1f1MRc/TK9C1ppzG3I/AAAAAAAAALo/WWItwn9Ccio/S220/DSC01283e+small.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1545202908186905549.post-2415482519185842004</id><published>2009-06-05T19:36:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-05T19:54:11.678+08:00</updated><title type='text'>fucktan, kambing, and IKAN ALIF</title><content type='html'>well yes i've been away.&lt;br /&gt;for 3 kuan-ing days.&lt;br /&gt;i went to kuantan. (not fucktan)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was so damn boring.&lt;br /&gt;i totally froze as soon as i got there.&lt;br /&gt;lol. not really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lrqyV1f1MRc/SikD_YP5GsI/AAAAAAAAAHo/vnaMHnFLasY/s1600-h/DSC01376.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lrqyV1f1MRc/SikD_YP5GsI/AAAAAAAAAHo/vnaMHnFLasY/s400/DSC01376.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343806820227553986" 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;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;oh. and good news.&lt;br /&gt;AKU DAH TAK TAKUT PADA KAMBING. :D&lt;br /&gt;i find kambing really cute now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lrqyV1f1MRc/SikFWfA7kCI/AAAAAAAAAHw/awp2bLd3UIk/s1600-h/DSC01386.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lrqyV1f1MRc/SikFWfA7kCI/AAAAAAAAAHw/awp2bLd3UIk/s400/DSC01386.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343808316692467746" 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;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;anyhoo, i went to the world's most delicious seafood restaurant.&lt;br /&gt;located somewhere near MS Garden Hotel.&lt;br /&gt;i forgot the name of the restaurant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;talking about names.&lt;br /&gt;there was a restaurant named 'KARI KEPALA IKAN ALIF'.&lt;br /&gt;okay, there were 2 questions in my mind.&lt;br /&gt;1-alif bukak restoran dekat kuantan?&lt;br /&gt;    i know, it doesnt make sense. so i guess not.&lt;br /&gt;2-wujud ke IKAN ALIF?&lt;br /&gt;    i mean seriously, is there such fish called alif?&lt;br /&gt;    come on, man. at least name your restaurant "alif's kari kepala ikan" or something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hadoii. talking about restaurants.&lt;br /&gt;my procedure in playing restaurant city is improving.&lt;br /&gt;you should try it, on facebook.&lt;br /&gt;i know, i'm a dork.&lt;br /&gt;proud to be one.&lt;br /&gt;sooo, later chi-mo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_______________________________________________________________________&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1545202908186905549-2415482519185842004?l=verdantphantasmagoricalirony.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' 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width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1545202908186905549.post-618236627783944606</id><published>2009-06-01T21:28:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T21:30:52.956+08:00</updated><title type='text'>happy birthday, nadia hamzah</title><content type='html'>today, you're 16.&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow, you're.. uhh.. 16 and 1 day??&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;anyhoo, i love you.&lt;br /&gt;and you are forever my best friend.&lt;br /&gt;i really want to see you.&lt;br /&gt;i miss you like hell, maaaan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;______________________________________&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1545202908186905549-618236627783944606?l=verdantphantasmagoricalirony.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1545202908186905549/posts/default/618236627783944606'/><link rel='self' 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/&gt;and why is her voice so sexy?&lt;br /&gt;@.@&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;___________________________________________&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1545202908186905549-3709236509633183502?l=verdantphantasmagoricalirony.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1545202908186905549/posts/default/3709236509633183502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1545202908186905549/posts/default/3709236509633183502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://verdantphantasmagoricalirony.blogspot.com/2009/05/im-in-love-with-my-song.html' title='i&apos;m in love with my song'/><author><name>IyliaWahab</name><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/_lrqyV1f1MRc/TK9C1ppzG3I/AAAAAAAAALo/WWItwn9Ccio/S220/DSC01283e+small.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1545202908186905549.post-4548723533108509591</id><published>2009-05-28T15:02:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-28T15:23:41.793+08:00</updated><title type='text'>yi li ya</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lrqyV1f1MRc/Sh43YbC_jwI/AAAAAAAAAG0/5xqqF1fDHMw/s1600-h/DSC00810.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340767100824686338" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 300px; height: 400px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lrqyV1f1MRc/Sh43YbC_jwI/AAAAAAAAAG0/5xqqF1fDHMw/s400/DSC00810.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1545202908186905549-4548723533108509591?l=verdantphantasmagoricalirony.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1545202908186905549/posts/default/4548723533108509591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1545202908186905549/posts/default/4548723533108509591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://verdantphantasmagoricalirony.blogspot.com/2009/05/blog-post.html' title='yi li ya'/><author><name>IyliaWahab</name><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/_lrqyV1f1MRc/TK9C1ppzG3I/AAAAAAAAALo/WWItwn9Ccio/S220/DSC01283e+small.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lrqyV1f1MRc/Sh43YbC_jwI/AAAAAAAAAG0/5xqqF1fDHMw/s72-c/DSC00810.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1545202908186905549.post-3312236405390275608</id><published>2009-05-27T18:28:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-27T19:28:01.506+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wonder post</title><content type='html'>wish to read it?&lt;br /&gt;do drop by disimbs' blog.&lt;br /&gt;read 'monkey vs lya'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks to me, they all had a tattoo that lasted for... a day. -.-'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today's new words:&lt;br /&gt;1. ponsor - actually means sponsor. (created by me)&lt;br /&gt;2. kenasal - the combination of kenapa + asal. (created by nadjwa)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today's specialty:&lt;br /&gt;i realised our chemistry teacher is awesome!!&lt;br /&gt;she treats us like her friends. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was a hyper and exhausting day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to dearest:&lt;br /&gt;i'll love you with&lt;br /&gt;every nerve,&lt;br /&gt;every fiber,&lt;br /&gt;every molecule&lt;br /&gt;of my being. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;__________________________________________________&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1545202908186905549-3312236405390275608?l=verdantphantasmagoricalirony.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1545202908186905549/posts/default/3312236405390275608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1545202908186905549/posts/default/3312236405390275608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://verdantphantasmagoricalirony.blogspot.com/2009/05/wonder-post.html' title='Wonder post'/><author><name>IyliaWahab</name><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/_lrqyV1f1MRc/TK9C1ppzG3I/AAAAAAAAALo/WWItwn9Ccio/S220/DSC01283e+small.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1545202908186905549.post-4714804341975552095</id><published>2009-05-24T21:01:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-24T21:07:33.811+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Uncool coolness</title><content type='html'>schooling tomorrow?&lt;br /&gt;cyeaaahh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have no idea why, but i feel like i'm single now.&lt;br /&gt;not that i have issues with my guy.&lt;br /&gt;but yeah, he's a busy guy.&lt;br /&gt;so, it somehow makes me feel like i dont have a guy.&lt;br /&gt;cool, it rhymes. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no, not cool. -.-'&lt;br /&gt;i've been thinking real hard.&lt;br /&gt;i kind of need to be left alone right now.&lt;br /&gt;i know, friends.&lt;br /&gt;it's hard to leave me alone when i'm quite the loudest among our so called clan.&lt;br /&gt;but yeah, please be considerate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at this point of time, i really need to see nad, rye, hanan, and thiya.&lt;br /&gt;my old friends whom cannot be freed from my mind.&lt;br /&gt;no hard feelings, new friends.&lt;br /&gt;you guys are cool.&lt;br /&gt;it's just that, sigh, i miss my old friends.&lt;br /&gt;i seriously do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;____________________________________________________________&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1545202908186905549-4714804341975552095?l=verdantphantasmagoricalirony.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1545202908186905549/posts/default/4714804341975552095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1545202908186905549/posts/default/4714804341975552095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://verdantphantasmagoricalirony.blogspot.com/2009/05/uncool-coolness.html' title='Uncool coolness'/><author><name>IyliaWahab</name><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/_lrqyV1f1MRc/TK9C1ppzG3I/AAAAAAAAALo/WWItwn9Ccio/S220/DSC01283e+small.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1545202908186905549.post-7233632396563851371</id><published>2009-05-23T20:26:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-23T20:30:08.819+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Honestly</title><content type='html'>i love my friends. hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i mean, really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;reply to lya's :&lt;br /&gt;puan tan minat you. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;reply to disimbs' :&lt;br /&gt;i know i rock. you do too.&lt;br /&gt;i bongo, you bongo, we bongo bongo. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_____________________________________________&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1545202908186905549-7233632396563851371?l=verdantphantasmagoricalirony.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1545202908186905549/posts/default/7233632396563851371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1545202908186905549/posts/default/7233632396563851371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://verdantphantasmagoricalirony.blogspot.com/2009/05/honestly.html' title='Honestly'/><author><name>IyliaWahab</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' 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LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lrqyV1f1MRc/ShbNYRnaXBI/AAAAAAAAAGs/cSF4Qmi8zJA/s1600-h/4N+02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 292px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lrqyV1f1MRc/ShbNYRnaXBI/AAAAAAAAAGs/cSF4Qmi8zJA/s400/4N+02.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338680225223564306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lrqyV1f1MRc/ShbM9lG1u7I/AAAAAAAAAGc/9EO1RwsDS6U/s1600-h/4N.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 281px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lrqyV1f1MRc/ShbM9lG1u7I/AAAAAAAAAGc/9EO1RwsDS6U/s400/4N.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338679766599187378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;__________________________________________________________&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1545202908186905549-1074709018699566112?l=verdantphantasmagoricalirony.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1545202908186905549/posts/default/1074709018699566112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1545202908186905549/posts/default/1074709018699566112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://verdantphantasmagoricalirony.blogspot.com/2009/05/how-we-roll.html' title='How we roll'/><author><name>IyliaWahab</name><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/_lrqyV1f1MRc/TK9C1ppzG3I/AAAAAAAAALo/WWItwn9Ccio/S220/DSC01283e+small.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lrqyV1f1MRc/ShbNYRnaXBI/AAAAAAAAAGs/cSF4Qmi8zJA/s72-c/4N+02.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1545202908186905549.post-1869803121690745328</id><published>2009-05-15T17:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T17:34:59.147+08:00</updated><title type='text'>lello</title><content type='html'>bak kata lya, my biatch. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;exam week was so effing tiring.&lt;br /&gt;but nooo, there are 3 days of exams next week.&lt;br /&gt;why cant it all end in a week?&lt;br /&gt;plus, i'm so going to fail physics and bio.&lt;br /&gt;well yeaaahh, i botched.&lt;br /&gt;for more info, ask me. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;next week, meet:&lt;br /&gt;history; i'm so not ready.&lt;br /&gt;chemistry; so going to flunk.&lt;br /&gt;add maths; so-so.&lt;br /&gt;accounts; flying tuck, i seriously am not ready.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well, wish me luck people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;___________________________________________&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1545202908186905549-1869803121690745328?l=verdantphantasmagoricalirony.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1545202908186905549/posts/default/1869803121690745328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1545202908186905549/posts/default/1869803121690745328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://verdantphantasmagoricalirony.blogspot.com/2009/05/lello.html' title='lello'/><author><name>IyliaWahab</name><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/_lrqyV1f1MRc/TK9C1ppzG3I/AAAAAAAAALo/WWItwn9Ccio/S220/DSC01283e+small.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1545202908186905549.post-971496781216988941</id><published>2009-05-08T17:17:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-08T17:22:34.040+08:00</updated><title type='text'>burning hot</title><content type='html'>it was effing hot today.&lt;br /&gt;we were dying in school.&lt;br /&gt;the earth is getting closer to the sun each day.&lt;br /&gt;so fear, people. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;because of the weather.&lt;br /&gt;we werent as hyper as yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;plus, the history teacher is really getting up to my throat.&lt;br /&gt;i feel like choking her with my cat's pillow. ok. wtf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there will be no fun at all next week.&lt;br /&gt;it's the mid-term exam.&lt;br /&gt;and i swear to god i did not study a thing.&lt;br /&gt;i'm so not ready.&lt;br /&gt;and i hate 'chemisery'.&lt;br /&gt;i need a private tutor urgently.&lt;br /&gt;so do inform me if you have contacts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: young and hot tutor is a must. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;______________________________________________________&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1545202908186905549-971496781216988941?l=verdantphantasmagoricalirony.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1545202908186905549/posts/default/971496781216988941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1545202908186905549/posts/default/971496781216988941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://verdantphantasmagoricalirony.blogspot.com/2009/05/burning-hot.html' title='burning hot'/><author><name>IyliaWahab</name><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/_lrqyV1f1MRc/TK9C1ppzG3I/AAAAAAAAALo/WWItwn9Ccio/S220/DSC01283e+small.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1545202908186905549.post-5277815225709299680</id><published>2009-05-03T17:38:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-03T17:48:31.533+08:00</updated><title type='text'>happy birthday, moustacheless charlie chaplin.</title><content type='html'>i LOVES you. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wishes:&lt;br /&gt;congratulations to rye, she has officially turned 16.&lt;br /&gt;congratulations to lya, she has officially changed her blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;reply to rye's post:&lt;br /&gt;my name's 1st.&lt;br /&gt;does that mean i'm the 1st to text you? ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;reply to lya's post:&lt;br /&gt;i totally disagree with jehan being a bitch.&lt;br /&gt;she deserves to be a slut. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: the earth would be a better place if sluts like her don't exist.&lt;br /&gt;i do appreciate it if you disperse immediately.&lt;br /&gt;without taking someone else's guy with you. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_______________________________________________&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1545202908186905549-5277815225709299680?l=verdantphantasmagoricalirony.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1545202908186905549/posts/default/5277815225709299680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1545202908186905549/posts/default/5277815225709299680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://verdantphantasmagoricalirony.blogspot.com/2009/05/happy-birthday-moustacheless-charlie.html' title='happy birthday, moustacheless charlie chaplin.'/><author><name>IyliaWahab</name><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/_lrqyV1f1MRc/TK9C1ppzG3I/AAAAAAAAALo/WWItwn9Ccio/S220/DSC01283e+small.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1545202908186905549.post-8613527973417396944</id><published>2009-04-25T08:15:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-25T08:32:47.734+08:00</updated><title type='text'>so how was your week?</title><content type='html'>this week?&lt;br /&gt;there wasnt much going on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;without aizat and topek in the class, we're so empty.&lt;br /&gt;ceyy, no lah.&lt;br /&gt;but still, we all miss them.&lt;br /&gt;they're going for choir competition next wednesday, i think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wednesday night, the best thing that has ever happened to me. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thursday, alex was absent.&lt;br /&gt;so rakil sat beside me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;friday, everyone was around except for the choir girls, i mean boys. wtv.&lt;br /&gt;during recess, we extended our group with izzati's clan. ;D&lt;br /&gt;they totally told the faker off man.&lt;br /&gt;and the best part was the wrap.&lt;br /&gt;everyone stood up and left her.&lt;br /&gt;you shoud have seen her face, priceless. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;ok that was so evil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;her reaction was : what should i do?&lt;br /&gt;like wtf. what do you mean what should you do.&lt;br /&gt;such a simple thing, and you cant figure it out yourself?&lt;br /&gt;sheeshh.&lt;br /&gt;here's what you should do.&lt;br /&gt;just wait. sooner or later, you'll have friends.&lt;br /&gt;like me, just wait. and people will come. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;__________________________________________________&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1545202908186905549-8613527973417396944?l=verdantphantasmagoricalirony.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1545202908186905549/posts/default/8613527973417396944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1545202908186905549/posts/default/8613527973417396944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://verdantphantasmagoricalirony.blogspot.com/2009/04/so-how-was-your-week.html' title='so how was your week?'/><author><name>IyliaWahab</name><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/_lrqyV1f1MRc/TK9C1ppzG3I/AAAAAAAAALo/WWItwn9Ccio/S220/DSC01283e+small.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1545202908186905549.post-8804849688629070664</id><published>2009-04-18T18:18:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-19T14:07:42.533+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SJI Carnival '09</title><content type='html'>it was fine.&lt;br /&gt;and exhausting.&lt;br /&gt;still had fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks to my friends who actually spent time with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sorry to hakim and jay.&lt;br /&gt;i couldnt support you guys because that bloody BOTB ended around 5.&lt;br /&gt;i didnt leave the place because a friend of mine bought me the ticket,&lt;br /&gt;without asking me to pay back.&lt;br /&gt;so yeah, i cant waste it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mostly sorry to hakim because i didnt get to buy the ticket from you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sorry to johan, for going back early and not telling you.&lt;br /&gt;sorry to farid and faiz, for not telling you guys too.&lt;br /&gt;sorry to nasha and bella, for rushing and not have the time to hug you girls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sosososososo sorry to RYESSA, for not saying goodbye.&lt;br /&gt;for not being a good friend.&lt;br /&gt;for not accompany you to meet your friends.&lt;br /&gt;for DITCHING you.&lt;br /&gt;i didnt mean to do that, and i promise it wont happen again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, again, thank you, friends. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_________________________________________________________&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1545202908186905549-8804849688629070664?l=verdantphantasmagoricalirony.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1545202908186905549/posts/default/8804849688629070664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1545202908186905549/posts/default/8804849688629070664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://verdantphantasmagoricalirony.blogspot.com/2009/04/sji-carnival-09.html' title='SJI Carnival &apos;09'/><author><name>IyliaWahab</name><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/_lrqyV1f1MRc/TK9C1ppzG3I/AAAAAAAAALo/WWItwn9Ccio/S220/DSC01283e+small.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1545202908186905549.post-4250194469245506969</id><published>2009-04-09T18:56:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-09T18:58:32.042+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ibsatywentig</title><content type='html'>above IM translation:&lt;br /&gt;i'll be so away till you won't even notice that i'm gone. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;get the picture?&lt;br /&gt;awesome. so goodbye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;____________________________________________&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1545202908186905549-4250194469245506969?l=verdantphantasmagoricalirony.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1545202908186905549/posts/default/4250194469245506969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1545202908186905549/posts/default/4250194469245506969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://verdantphantasmagoricalirony.blogspot.com/2009/04/ibsatywentig.html' title='ibsatywentig'/><author><name>IyliaWahab</name><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/_lrqyV1f1MRc/TK9C1ppzG3I/AAAAAAAAALo/WWItwn9Ccio/S220/DSC01283e+small.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1545202908186905549.post-8669853925206060274</id><published>2009-03-30T19:12:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T19:17:03.027+08:00</updated><title type='text'>love letter baby</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;from the west to the east, i have flown to be near you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;i have come all this way to be close, to be here with you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;and now, all my heart, i will lay down precisely at your feet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;my beloved, oh my sweet, all the gifts you have given me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;the patience and the peace, cherry blossoms and the candy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;i am yours, i am yours for as long, for as long as you will have me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sheeessshh. i'm so addicted to this song.&lt;br /&gt;though, it's meant for noone.&lt;br /&gt;actually, it can be for today's birthday girl.&lt;br /&gt;i present, NUR FATHIAH HUDA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love you, thiya.&lt;br /&gt;forever my bestfriend.&lt;br /&gt;forever my memory.&lt;br /&gt;forever my love.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1545202908186905549-8669853925206060274?l=verdantphantasmagoricalirony.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1545202908186905549/posts/default/8669853925206060274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1545202908186905549/posts/default/8669853925206060274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://verdantphantasmagoricalirony.blogspot.com/2009/03/love-letter-baby.html' title='love letter baby'/><author><name>IyliaWahab</name><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/_lrqyV1f1MRc/TK9C1ppzG3I/AAAAAAAAALo/WWItwn9Ccio/S220/DSC01283e+small.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1545202908186905549.post-5482859427363695838</id><published>2009-03-29T20:04:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T20:21:08.453+08:00</updated><title type='text'>go green</title><content type='html'>earth hour was incredibly awesome.&lt;br /&gt;kl was beautiful with no lights. :D&lt;br /&gt;although, a few inconsiderate numbskull residents didnt take part.&lt;br /&gt;but kampung warisan residents were kind enough to turn off their lights.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cbn's carnival happened today.&lt;br /&gt;this, i didnt take part.&lt;br /&gt;come on, it's lame anyway.&lt;br /&gt;so, i went to pabeeleeyon instead.&lt;br /&gt;enjoyed a great movie, and shopped like hell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow is a school day.&lt;br /&gt;so back to my favourite routine:&lt;br /&gt;bullying the class captain, and juniors. :D&lt;br /&gt;dont worry, deep down, i love you, lishia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_____________________________________________________&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1545202908186905549-5482859427363695838?l=verdantphantasmagoricalirony.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1545202908186905549/posts/default/5482859427363695838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1545202908186905549/posts/default/5482859427363695838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://verdantphantasmagoricalirony.blogspot.com/2009/03/go-green.html' title='go green'/><author><name>IyliaWahab</name><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/_lrqyV1f1MRc/TK9C1ppzG3I/AAAAAAAAALo/WWItwn9Ccio/S220/DSC01283e+small.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1545202908186905549.post-9168910379392963975</id><published>2009-03-21T17:23:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-21T17:41:25.596+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Delectation</title><content type='html'>my parents went to kedah yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;i know what you're thinking.&lt;br /&gt;well...&lt;br /&gt;nope, there was no party.&lt;br /&gt;nope, i didn't hang out till late night like those losers out there.&lt;br /&gt;nope, i didn't go to club.&lt;br /&gt;nope, i didn't sleepover my friend's place.&lt;br /&gt;nope, i didn't have friends over.&lt;br /&gt;again, i know what you're thinking.&lt;br /&gt;LAME.&lt;br /&gt;thank you.&lt;br /&gt;i do enjoy being lame at times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today, i woke up around 10.30 am.&lt;br /&gt;watched tv.&lt;br /&gt;went to pabeeleeyon to meet my precious thiya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;came back, watched tv again.&lt;br /&gt;and yeah, go online.&lt;br /&gt;my parents are home.&lt;br /&gt;i heard the kenduri was lamentably deplorable.&lt;br /&gt;how sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my wedding kenduri is going to be awesome.&lt;br /&gt;wtf? did i just talked about marriage? unsolicitedly?&lt;br /&gt;omfg. x_x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;__________________________________________________&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1545202908186905549-9168910379392963975?l=verdantphantasmagoricalirony.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1545202908186905549/posts/default/9168910379392963975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1545202908186905549/posts/default/9168910379392963975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://verdantphantasmagoricalirony.blogspot.com/2009/03/delectation.html' title='Delectation'/><author><name>IyliaWahab</name><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/_lrqyV1f1MRc/TK9C1ppzG3I/AAAAAAAAALo/WWItwn9Ccio/S220/DSC01283e+small.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1545202908186905549.post-7706164460261970716</id><published>2009-03-18T10:46:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-18T10:53:37.371+08:00</updated><title type='text'>disaster</title><content type='html'>i guess friends are meant to be apart.&lt;br /&gt;all that's left in SBU now are jay and acap.&lt;br /&gt;jiga has gone to another school studying civil engineering.&lt;br /&gt;ejat has gone to pahang.&lt;br /&gt;nad has gone to oman.&lt;br /&gt;while i'm in CBN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there's nothing left to say, but all the best to all of you.&lt;br /&gt;just remember that i love you guys.&lt;br /&gt;and we will stay as friends forever.&lt;br /&gt;this, i promise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;________________________________________________&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1545202908186905549-7706164460261970716?l=verdantphantasmagoricalirony.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1545202908186905549/posts/default/7706164460261970716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1545202908186905549/posts/default/7706164460261970716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://verdantphantasmagoricalirony.blogspot.com/2009/03/disaster.html' title='disaster'/><author><name>IyliaWahab</name><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/_lrqyV1f1MRc/TK9C1ppzG3I/AAAAAAAAALo/WWItwn9Ccio/S220/DSC01283e+small.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1545202908186905549.post-4018638598888279290</id><published>2009-03-16T17:24:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T17:43:51.206+08:00</updated><title type='text'>jawbreakers</title><content type='html'>i'm sure you've read lya's blog about reyna's first experience of 'menerbang'.&lt;br /&gt;if you haven't, you're super lame. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i went to PABEELEEYON, with my family.&lt;br /&gt;there was this skaterboy, looking so emo, reaching his hands out for something.&lt;br /&gt;ayuni and my mum actually said 'KESIAN' out loud.&lt;br /&gt;sampai budak tu termalu, dan menunduk kepalanya yang kecik itu.&lt;br /&gt;yeah, he has a small head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;met nadhir. and then, rye. and then, vir.&lt;br /&gt;jadi kita sama-sama ke old town untuk makan.&lt;br /&gt;rye was in the middle of a battle field.&lt;br /&gt;so saya sebagai kawan yang setia, menyibuk berperang.&lt;br /&gt;our opponent is named 'jerawat'.&lt;br /&gt;in order to disperse this jerawat. we have to use a load of OXY and berbotol-botol clean&amp;amp;clear.&lt;br /&gt;kepada orang yang tidak faham, sila rujuk kepada saya di sekolah nanti. :D&lt;br /&gt;kemudian, we went to GE mall untuk berjumpa dengan seorang gadis yang bernama aini.&lt;br /&gt;setelah puas bergelak ketawa bercakap tentang cerita 'los dan faun',&lt;br /&gt;saya pun beredar dari tempat tersebut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;holiday is pretty boring.&lt;br /&gt;so, i'm planning to have some friends over.&lt;br /&gt;so everyone is invited! not.&lt;br /&gt;belah. rempit je invited. HAHAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;in case you're outdated, like lya said, rempit is the in thing now.&lt;br /&gt;or you could say, rempit is the new PINK. :D&lt;br /&gt;shuweetzz forever and ever until when-when.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is how our opponent texts her boyfriend:&lt;br /&gt;papa, mama rinduww papa lewwrrhh. jom ktew kawinzz.&lt;br /&gt;mama tengah gatalzzz nak anakzzz niwww.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*ayat ini adalah buatan sendiri semata-mata ingin menunjukkan kerempitan jerawat. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: i'm so sorry to the english readers who don't understand bahasa melayu, i can translate every word i wrote if you'd like. well, this post is actually dedicated to a chick who doesn't know a word of english, so yeah. till then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;________________________________________________________&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1545202908186905549-4018638598888279290?l=verdantphantasmagoricalirony.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1545202908186905549/posts/default/4018638598888279290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1545202908186905549/posts/default/4018638598888279290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://verdantphantasmagoricalirony.blogspot.com/2009/03/jawbreakers_16.html' title='jawbreakers'/><author><name>IyliaWahab</name><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/_lrqyV1f1MRc/TK9C1ppzG3I/AAAAAAAAALo/WWItwn9Ccio/S220/DSC01283e+small.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1545202908186905549.post-684079180415113363</id><published>2009-03-08T21:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-08T21:04:55.158+08:00</updated><title type='text'>agony</title><content type='html'>grandma died.&lt;br /&gt;________________________________&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1545202908186905549-684079180415113363?l=verdantphantasmagoricalirony.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1545202908186905549/posts/default/684079180415113363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1545202908186905549/posts/default/684079180415113363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://verdantphantasmagoricalirony.blogspot.com/2009/03/agony.html' title='agony'/><author><name>IyliaWahab</name><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/_lrqyV1f1MRc/TK9C1ppzG3I/AAAAAAAAALo/WWItwn9Ccio/S220/DSC01283e+small.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1545202908186905549.post-1506449201510758644</id><published>2009-02-22T14:54:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-22T15:03:51.555+08:00</updated><title type='text'>yeah yeah uh-huh alright</title><content type='html'>it's 6 days till sports day.&lt;br /&gt;9 days till 1st examination.&lt;br /&gt;and 20 days till school break.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sports day; 28th february.&lt;br /&gt;be there, hana, hakim and nadhir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;examintaion week; 3rd-10th march.&lt;br /&gt;i hate this week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;school break; 14th-22nd march.&lt;br /&gt;i so can't wait.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today is hajar-my-man's birthday.&lt;br /&gt;so happy 16th birthday, my man.&lt;br /&gt;be unashamed to show off your muscles everywhere you go. :D&lt;br /&gt;for i will be there showing mine off beside you. XD&lt;br /&gt;loves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_________________________________________________________&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1545202908186905549-1506449201510758644?l=verdantphantasmagoricalirony.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1545202908186905549/posts/default/1506449201510758644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1545202908186905549/posts/default/1506449201510758644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://verdantphantasmagoricalirony.blogspot.com/2009/02/yeah-yeah-uh-huh-alright.html' title='yeah yeah uh-huh alright'/><author><name>IyliaWahab</name><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/_lrqyV1f1MRc/TK9C1ppzG3I/AAAAAAAAALo/WWItwn9Ccio/S220/DSC01283e+small.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1545202908186905549.post-831115905282138482</id><published>2009-02-17T16:47:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-17T16:49:24.869+08:00</updated><title type='text'>kungfu fighting</title><content type='html'>short and simple for today.&lt;br /&gt;we have a bruce lee in our class.&lt;br /&gt;that's all.&lt;br /&gt;have fun figuring out who that is. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i had fun today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;___________________________________&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1545202908186905549-831115905282138482?l=verdantphantasmagoricalirony.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1545202908186905549/posts/default/831115905282138482'/><link 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for the class fee each time i see her.&lt;br /&gt;i'm the class treasurer, what do you expect?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've been quite busy the whole week.&lt;br /&gt;and probably, the whole month.&lt;br /&gt;this is what i hate when sports day's near.&lt;br /&gt;lya, diana and i helped out with the house marching team.&lt;br /&gt;i gotta say, we were having a hard time training them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyhoo, i went to smks5 today.&lt;br /&gt;first two hot chicks i saw, hanan and hana; the gayners.&lt;br /&gt;and then, we went to the stall section.&lt;br /&gt;that's when i saw my long lost friend, meuy.&lt;br /&gt;shit, i missed her a lot.&lt;br /&gt;sooo, hana, hanan and i walked around visiting every corner of the school (not really).&lt;br /&gt;we got exhausted and went to sit behind hana's stall, at the school field.&lt;br /&gt;spent most of our time decorating hana's paper hat.&lt;br /&gt;when we were done, it became the most fanciful hat in the school.&lt;br /&gt;i'm sure everyone was jealous. :D&lt;br /&gt;spent about less than an hour talking to meuy.&lt;br /&gt;then we had to go. because it was effing hot, and totally burning my throat.&lt;br /&gt;i was thirsty and i needed human blood. nahh, just water. hehe.&lt;br /&gt;so we walked to carrefour. ate at splendid. and we had a 'splendid' time. ;P&lt;br /&gt;about 2 o'clock, we walked to the bus stop in front of the school.&lt;br /&gt;hana was the first to get back, followed by hanan.&lt;br /&gt;then, i was left alone, a teacher from the school sat next to me,&lt;br /&gt;and she started chit-chatting about schools. it was quite interesting. lol.&lt;br /&gt;then there came my parents, smiling to the teacher, i got into the car.&lt;br /&gt;nice talking to you, ma'am. we should do that again some other time. ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm tired but i'm not tired enough to stop myself from going to pavillion.&lt;br /&gt;therefore, goodbye fellow readers.&lt;br /&gt;off to my 2nd favourite mall. guess which's on my top list of malls? haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_________________________________________________________&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1545202908186905549-2547517714737132698?l=verdantphantasmagoricalirony.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1545202908186905549/posts/default/2547517714737132698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1545202908186905549/posts/default/2547517714737132698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://verdantphantasmagoricalirony.blogspot.com/2009/02/school.html' title='school'/><author><name>IyliaWahab</name><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/_lrqyV1f1MRc/TK9C1ppzG3I/AAAAAAAAALo/WWItwn9Ccio/S220/DSC01283e+small.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1545202908186905549.post-5291975034648229280</id><published>2009-02-09T18:15:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-09T18:40:26.975+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the sun is in the air, wo-oh</title><content type='html'>so, the jacuzzi was turned on.&lt;br /&gt;and lya was jumping and yelling :&lt;br /&gt;WHAT THE HELL!?&lt;br /&gt;hilarious.&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;ha.&lt;br /&gt;ok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she came to my stinking crampy house on saturday.&lt;br /&gt;so we hung out at the pool, for hours.&lt;br /&gt;can you believe it, we planned to rehearse that duet-acting shit.&lt;br /&gt;but nooooo, it turned out the opposite.&lt;br /&gt;owh well, that's what girls do right? ;P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sheeeshhh, i'm so stonking bored.&lt;br /&gt;i dont know what else to blog about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;owh wait.&lt;br /&gt;there's this hari keusahawanan thingy going on in smksv.&lt;br /&gt;hana wants me to be there.&lt;br /&gt;so, i'll try my best to actually show my face.&lt;br /&gt;and yeah, byeee.&lt;br /&gt;because i have no intention of hanging there.&lt;br /&gt;i just need to see hana and ajim so very much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cheer preview this wednesday.&lt;br /&gt;wow. so cant wait. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;__________________________________________________&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1545202908186905549-5291975034648229280?l=verdantphantasmagoricalirony.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1545202908186905549/posts/default/5291975034648229280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1545202908186905549/posts/default/5291975034648229280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://verdantphantasmagoricalirony.blogspot.com/2009/02/sun-is-in-air-wo-oh.html' title='the sun is in the air, wo-oh'/><author><name>IyliaWahab</name><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/_lrqyV1f1MRc/TK9C1ppzG3I/AAAAAAAAALo/WWItwn9Ccio/S220/DSC01283e+small.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1545202908186905549.post-4495047570436859454</id><published>2009-02-06T15:39:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-06T15:46:12.278+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gong Xi Party ;D</title><content type='html'>awesome day today.&lt;br /&gt;i had so much fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah my clubbing-mates are super cool.&lt;br /&gt;i wish we could do that again some other time.&lt;br /&gt;the fruition i had was indescribeable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tiring day, ain't it?&lt;br /&gt;i meant, cbn-ers.&lt;br /&gt;owh well, time to study.&lt;br /&gt;ciao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_______________________________________________&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1545202908186905549-4495047570436859454?l=verdantphantasmagoricalirony.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1545202908186905549/posts/default/4495047570436859454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1545202908186905549/posts/default/4495047570436859454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://verdantphantasmagoricalirony.blogspot.com/2009/02/gong-xi-party-d.html' title='Gong Xi Party ;D'/><author><name>IyliaWahab</name><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/_lrqyV1f1MRc/TK9C1ppzG3I/AAAAAAAAALo/WWItwn9Ccio/S220/DSC01283e+small.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1545202908186905549.post-2647978264492604894</id><published>2009-02-03T18:52:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-03T19:01:03.167+08:00</updated><title type='text'>from 18 to 24</title><content type='html'>that's 6.&lt;br /&gt;fuck, more students.&lt;br /&gt;no offence.&lt;br /&gt;i do welcome you girls.&lt;br /&gt;and hopefully this is our final number; 24.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sheeeshhh.&lt;br /&gt;lya has to make new duty roster.&lt;br /&gt;anna has to make new namelists.&lt;br /&gt;i have to collect more money. *kachinggg*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'lishia failed maths.'&lt;br /&gt;lol.&lt;br /&gt;that's because she had mistaken 24 students to 23.&lt;br /&gt;stupettt. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we were wayyy too friendly.&lt;br /&gt;ngeh.&lt;br /&gt;i wasn't like that back then.&lt;br /&gt;well, it's nice to know i'm that now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;duet acting, really looking forward to it.&lt;br /&gt;lya's my partner.&lt;br /&gt;the funny thing is, people would ask 'why does it always has to be lya and lia?'&lt;br /&gt;i have no idea why.&lt;br /&gt;since we're sitting together.&lt;br /&gt;and apparently she's the closest friend i have in class.&lt;br /&gt;and i depend on her a lot, as in homeworks and shits like that.&lt;br /&gt;that explains why we're always together. ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nothing much to say.&lt;br /&gt;because i'm tired and i've to go study.&lt;br /&gt;dammit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;boi boi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;________________________________________________________________&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1545202908186905549-2647978264492604894?l=verdantphantasmagoricalirony.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lrqyV1f1MRc/SYbpj3BLt9I/AAAAAAAAAE0/JjNsbqMR160/s320/DSC09955.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298178813921572818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lrqyV1f1MRc/SYbpPnXSamI/AAAAAAAAAEs/P_K6YE7-eEs/s1600-h/DSC09956.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lrqyV1f1MRc/SYbpPnXSamI/AAAAAAAAAEs/P_K6YE7-eEs/s320/DSC09956.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298178466121935458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lrqyV1f1MRc/SYbouLVx_hI/AAAAAAAAAEk/-QEuTy34naA/s1600-h/DSC09956.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1545202908186905549-6946433279183679870?l=verdantphantasmagoricalirony.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1545202908186905549/posts/default/6946433279183679870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1545202908186905549/posts/default/6946433279183679870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://verdantphantasmagoricalirony.blogspot.com/2009/02/shes-16.html' title='she&apos;s 16.'/><author><name>IyliaWahab</name><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/_lrqyV1f1MRc/TK9C1ppzG3I/AAAAAAAAALo/WWItwn9Ccio/S220/DSC01283e+small.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lrqyV1f1MRc/SYbsbkvO-UI/AAAAAAAAAFk/uyOf1HAxK3Y/s72-c/DSC09954.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1545202908186905549.post-8686280460985731957</id><published>2009-01-29T10:34:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-29T10:43:37.347+08:00</updated><title type='text'>despicable 'whorific' drama queen</title><content type='html'>i have no time to waste on you.&lt;br /&gt;the end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;school's cool.&lt;br /&gt;at least my class is.&lt;br /&gt;we've only 18 students.&lt;br /&gt;awesome eyy?&lt;br /&gt;teachers love our class.&lt;br /&gt;jealous much, 4th-formers? :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lya's birthday was on the 21st.&lt;br /&gt;celebrated on the 24th.&lt;br /&gt;i was too ill and too grounded to join.&lt;br /&gt;so sorry.&lt;br /&gt;like u said, i'll make it double for u.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;january is coming to an end.&lt;br /&gt;umi wants to bring me to BR on the 31st. lol.&lt;br /&gt;and then, february.&lt;br /&gt;so much going on.&lt;br /&gt;hakim's birthday... so sorry, hakim.&lt;br /&gt;i'll make it up to u soon.&lt;br /&gt;i miss you, retard. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;till then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_____________________________________________&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1545202908186905549-8686280460985731957?l=verdantphantasmagoricalirony.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1545202908186905549/posts/default/8686280460985731957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1545202908186905549/posts/default/8686280460985731957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://verdantphantasmagoricalirony.blogspot.com/2009/01/despicable-whorific-drama-queen.html' title='despicable &apos;whorific&apos; drama queen'/><author><name>IyliaWahab</name><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/_lrqyV1f1MRc/TK9C1ppzG3I/AAAAAAAAALo/WWItwn9Ccio/S220/DSC01283e+small.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1545202908186905549.post-267391637615197125</id><published>2009-01-18T13:40:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-18T13:41:12.481+08:00</updated><title type='text'>in far far away</title><content type='html'>i'm so sorry.&lt;br /&gt;i'm so so away.&lt;br /&gt;stay tune till i'm no longer away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_____________________________&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1545202908186905549-267391637615197125?l=verdantphantasmagoricalirony.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1545202908186905549/posts/default/267391637615197125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1545202908186905549/posts/default/267391637615197125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://verdantphantasmagoricalirony.blogspot.com/2009/01/in-far-far-away.html' title='in far far away'/><author><name>IyliaWahab</name><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/_lrqyV1f1MRc/TK9C1ppzG3I/AAAAAAAAALo/WWItwn9Ccio/S220/DSC01283e+small.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1545202908186905549.post-2286473608657877985</id><published>2008-12-29T13:24:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-29T13:40:25.248+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Apocalypse Please</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lrqyV1f1MRc/SVhgbGtS5SI/AAAAAAAAADk/6eUaNLzZGCw/s1600-h/new+moon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 287px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lrqyV1f1MRc/SVhgbGtS5SI/AAAAAAAAADk/6eUaNLzZGCw/s400/new+moon.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285080181492606242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;new moon is going to be released next year.&lt;br /&gt;and i can't wait.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have the feeling they're going to change jacob black's character.&lt;br /&gt;from taylor lautner to steven strait.&lt;br /&gt;because the fan made trailers of new moon are all using steven strait as jacob black.&lt;br /&gt;odd eyy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whatever. i'm downloading the songs that might be in new moon soundtrack.&lt;br /&gt;but it turns out twilight soundtrack is way better.&lt;br /&gt;owh well, lets wait for the movie shall we.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;____________________________________________________________________&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1545202908186905549-2286473608657877985?l=verdantphantasmagoricalirony.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1545202908186905549/posts/default/2286473608657877985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1545202908186905549/posts/default/2286473608657877985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://verdantphantasmagoricalirony.blogspot.com/2008/12/apocalypse-please.html' title='Apocalypse Please'/><author><name>IyliaWahab</name><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/_lrqyV1f1MRc/TK9C1ppzG3I/AAAAAAAAALo/WWItwn9Ccio/S220/DSC01283e+small.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lrqyV1f1MRc/SVhgbGtS5SI/AAAAAAAAADk/6eUaNLzZGCw/s72-c/new+moon.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1545202908186905549.post-3014600964562075270</id><published>2008-12-28T20:03:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-28T20:30:07.492+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gays before Guys, Bros before Hoes.</title><content type='html'>Nadia Snaith * says:&lt;br /&gt;eyh who you going out with now?&lt;br /&gt;Iylia Black says:&lt;br /&gt;i'm going out with hanan and hana&lt;br /&gt;Nadia Snaith * says:&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;Nadia Snaith * says:&lt;br /&gt;gay partners for life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah baybee.&lt;br /&gt;i'm currently gay so i very much appreciate if nobody asks me anymore.&lt;br /&gt;so u know, i have no interests in guys right now.&lt;br /&gt;for i have wonderful gay partners.&lt;br /&gt;so screw, u losers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;______________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nadia Snaith * says:&lt;br /&gt;you are the one who i know can ace it&lt;br /&gt;Iylia Black says:&lt;br /&gt;but not sejarah&lt;br /&gt;Nadia Snaith * says:&lt;br /&gt;eleh now you say it la&lt;br /&gt;Nadia Snaith * says:&lt;br /&gt;but nanti bile dh score kacanggg&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;true enough.&lt;br /&gt;but i know i won't score history.&lt;br /&gt;come on. it's not my favourite.&lt;br /&gt;______________________________________________________________&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1545202908186905549-3014600964562075270?l=verdantphantasmagoricalirony.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1545202908186905549/posts/default/3014600964562075270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1545202908186905549/posts/default/3014600964562075270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://verdantphantasmagoricalirony.blogspot.com/2008/12/i-kissed-girl.html' title='Gays before Guys, Bros before Hoes.'/><author><name>IyliaWahab</name><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/_lrqyV1f1MRc/TK9C1ppzG3I/AAAAAAAAALo/WWItwn9Ccio/S220/DSC01283e+small.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1545202908186905549.post-4371149402938509616</id><published>2008-12-24T21:48:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-29T00:38:58.696+08:00</updated><title type='text'>pretty handsome awkward</title><content type='html'>heading to kuantan on christmas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here's to rye:&lt;br /&gt;i'm not wanting you to cry, so i'll make this short and simple.&lt;br /&gt;i know we may not see each other for quite some time.&lt;br /&gt;but i assure you that i'm not going to forget anything about you.&lt;br /&gt;your face, your laughter, your everything.&lt;br /&gt;i love you and i promise, i'll visit you if i ever go to seremban.&lt;br /&gt;i want to remind you, we all 'LOVES' you. HAHAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;this whole moving thing is really uncool, but be happy.&lt;br /&gt;whatever you do, find cool friends. lol.&lt;br /&gt;so they can make you laugh like you always do everyday in class.&lt;br /&gt;the idea of making me a class clown wasn't a good idea, but yeah, i'm glad the whole class laughed at my jokes.&lt;br /&gt;but nothing matters now, for i would do anything to see you laugh again, or even smile.&lt;br /&gt;just enjoy your new life, i promise you, it'll be fine.&lt;br /&gt;keep in touch.&lt;br /&gt;i love you, nur ryessa norzally. ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1545202908186905549-4371149402938509616?l=verdantphantasmagoricalirony.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1545202908186905549/posts/default/4371149402938509616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1545202908186905549/posts/default/4371149402938509616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://verdantphantasmagoricalirony.blogspot.com/2008/12/pretty-handsome-awkard.html' title='pretty handsome awkward'/><author><name>IyliaWahab</name><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/_lrqyV1f1MRc/TK9C1ppzG3I/AAAAAAAAALo/WWItwn9Ccio/S220/DSC01283e+small.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1545202908186905549.post-1914763570561184660</id><published>2008-12-21T23:33:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-22T00:11:00.812+08:00</updated><title type='text'>penang</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lrqyV1f1MRc/SU5qXvEUp1I/AAAAAAAAADM/hdYgbGLj1BQ/s1600-h/DSC09828.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lrqyV1f1MRc/SU5qXvEUp1I/AAAAAAAAADM/hdYgbGLj1BQ/s320/DSC09828.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282276368956303186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;can i have the ocean for christmas?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1545202908186905549-1914763570561184660?l=verdantphantasmagoricalirony.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1545202908186905549/posts/default/1914763570561184660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1545202908186905549/posts/default/1914763570561184660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://verdantphantasmagoricalirony.blogspot.com/2008/12/penang.html' title='penang'/><author><name>IyliaWahab</name><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/_lrqyV1f1MRc/TK9C1ppzG3I/AAAAAAAAALo/WWItwn9Ccio/S220/DSC01283e+small.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lrqyV1f1MRc/SU5qXvEUp1I/AAAAAAAAADM/hdYgbGLj1BQ/s72-c/DSC09828.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1545202908186905549.post-605254769948166060</id><published>2008-12-19T00:24:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-19T00:26:45.568+08:00</updated><title type='text'>underpants hero</title><content type='html'>the title has got nothing to with this post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i finished twilight.&lt;br /&gt;in two days.&lt;br /&gt;i know, my awesomeness impresses you. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;moving on, to new moon.&lt;br /&gt;i hope u get eclipse ready, hanan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm currently in penang.&lt;br /&gt;bored, shit bored, fuck bored.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;____________________________________________&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1545202908186905549-605254769948166060?l=verdantphantasmagoricalirony.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1545202908186905549/posts/default/605254769948166060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1545202908186905549/posts/default/605254769948166060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://verdantphantasmagoricalirony.blogspot.com/2008/12/underpants-hero.html' title='underpants hero'/><author><name>IyliaWahab</name><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/_lrqyV1f1MRc/TK9C1ppzG3I/AAAAAAAAALo/WWItwn9Ccio/S220/DSC01283e+small.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1545202908186905549.post-5531788845314145496</id><published>2008-12-14T21:05:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-14T21:29:44.954+08:00</updated><title type='text'>prom preparation</title><content type='html'>melaka was shit boring.&lt;br /&gt;i died over there. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, suddenly i came back to live today.&lt;br /&gt;as usual, 'brunch' at bangsar.&lt;br /&gt;then, followed rye and hanan to the saloon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;came back home, ikhwan left for his hair make-over.&lt;br /&gt;so all we did was playing guitar hero.&lt;br /&gt;and then, the make up artistes came.&lt;br /&gt;of course, rye looked dazzling and much older (compliment).&lt;br /&gt;when she put on the dress, she looked gorgeous + sexy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ikhwan was back.&lt;br /&gt;and they got ready for prom.&lt;br /&gt;i took a few of their photos.&lt;br /&gt;and JW Marriot, here they come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hanan did not sleepover.&lt;br /&gt;because she has her own reason.&lt;br /&gt;stonking annoying reason.&lt;br /&gt;example: 'tkde baju.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, i'm currently waiting up for rye. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;photo:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lrqyV1f1MRc/SUUJ7ckmqJI/AAAAAAAAAC0/Ub8mSqQsKV0/s1600-h/DSC00934.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lrqyV1f1MRc/SUUJ7ckmqJI/AAAAAAAAAC0/Ub8mSqQsKV0/s320/DSC00934.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279637055048427666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;i know, it appears that rye is taller than him.&lt;br /&gt;well, she's wearing heels. :D&lt;br /&gt;_____________________________________________________&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1545202908186905549-5531788845314145496?l=verdantphantasmagoricalirony.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1545202908186905549/posts/default/5531788845314145496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1545202908186905549/posts/default/5531788845314145496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://verdantphantasmagoricalirony.blogspot.com/2008/12/melaka-was-shit-boring.html' title='prom preparation'/><author><name>IyliaWahab</name><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/_lrqyV1f1MRc/TK9C1ppzG3I/AAAAAAAAALo/WWItwn9Ccio/S220/DSC01283e+small.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lrqyV1f1MRc/SUUJ7ckmqJI/AAAAAAAAAC0/Ub8mSqQsKV0/s72-c/DSC00934.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1545202908186905549.post-6550121580426364402</id><published>2008-12-09T20:00:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T20:52:02.419+08:00</updated><title type='text'>boys will be boys.</title><content type='html'>photo:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lrqyV1f1MRc/ST5lIp_wiuI/AAAAAAAAACM/nC6-PrFGYFY/s1600-h/Photo0317.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lrqyV1f1MRc/ST5lIp_wiuI/AAAAAAAAACM/nC6-PrFGYFY/s200/Photo0317.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277767012711434978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hakim captured this, so the finger is for him. :D&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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lrqyV1f1MRc/ST5l2AUVYWI/AAAAAAAAACU/YEbNAj09a1o/s1600-h/Photo0322-.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 196px; height: 211px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lrqyV1f1MRc/ST5l2AUVYWI/AAAAAAAAACU/YEbNAj09a1o/s200/Photo0322-.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277767791797428578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeap, they're gays.&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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lrqyV1f1MRc/ST5m90kuuxI/AAAAAAAAACc/8tlbp_HiqvQ/s1600-h/Photo0323-.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 190px; height: 232px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lrqyV1f1MRc/ST5m90kuuxI/AAAAAAAAACc/8tlbp_HiqvQ/s200/Photo0323-.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277769025595554578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hakim was so fascinated when he saw a faggot. ;D&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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lrqyV1f1MRc/ST5nu8DS34I/AAAAAAAAACk/eIaYOZ_tY6g/s1600-h/Photo0321-.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 185px; height: 212px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lrqyV1f1MRc/ST5nu8DS34I/AAAAAAAAACk/eIaYOZ_tY6g/s200/Photo0321-.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277769869416390530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stoned? nahh.&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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lrqyV1f1MRc/ST5oQp02Z1I/AAAAAAAAACs/icxOuTziSFs/s1600-h/Photo0327-.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 181px; height: 219px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lrqyV1f1MRc/ST5oQp02Z1I/AAAAAAAAACs/icxOuTziSFs/s200/Photo0327-.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277770448639518546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;retarded? well, hakim is. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today, tuesday.&lt;br /&gt;12.00 pm : went to ampang park with ikhwan for his prom pants. ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12-ish pm : went to klcc, met nadhir and mimi. walked with them to pavi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1-ish pm : waited for hakim at kono pizza. *hakim loved the salty lime soda that tastes like cat's pee*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2-ish pm : bought tickets for twilight. and it was nadhir's and my 3rd time, hakim's 2nd time and ikhwan's 1st time watching that movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.30-ish pm : bought popcorn and drinks. armaan magically appeared. he took his ticket and went off. nadhir and ikhwan came. and jyeah, we all went in for the movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in the movie:&lt;br /&gt;nadhir, hakim and i talked and talked and talked. ikhwan was concentrating. so he shoosh-ed us countless times.&lt;br /&gt;hakim was really annoying because he laughs at unfunny scenes.&lt;br /&gt;and he couldnt stop saying 'whatthefuck'. because the row behind us were such tracasserie.&lt;br /&gt;and the racist topic came out just because i said the black is un-hot.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;outside the movie:&lt;br /&gt;nadhir pinched hakim's ahem.&lt;br /&gt;and hakim was like 'aaaoouu!' so loudly.&lt;br /&gt;then we went to pizza hut to eat, uhh, PIZZA? :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at pizza hut:&lt;br /&gt;we ate, we laughed, we shared. ;D&lt;br /&gt;bitched about teachers in schools. as in teachers in sji and sbu.&lt;br /&gt;then, armaan came to pay hakim's ticket money.&lt;br /&gt;rye came too. she looks cute in that new hair. japanesee. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;walked around pavilion (window shopped):&lt;br /&gt;topman, zara, tangs, CK.&lt;br /&gt;nadhir was looking for whatever.&lt;br /&gt;hakim was lookinf for a sling bag.&lt;br /&gt;ikhwan wasnt looking for anything.&lt;br /&gt;i practically gave my opinion about everyone's choices.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;starbucks:&lt;br /&gt;ikhwan, chocolate chip frappe shit.&lt;br /&gt;nadhir, smoked.&lt;br /&gt;hakim &amp;amp; lia, vained. ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;walked:&lt;br /&gt;to klcc. nadhir dropped hakim's phn, the front camera broke.&lt;br /&gt;hakim, to dad's office.&lt;br /&gt;nadhir, ikhwan and i, to lrt station.&lt;br /&gt;into the train, straight to setiawangsa.&lt;br /&gt;nadhir followed us home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at home:&lt;br /&gt;nadhir and ikhwan are currently playing video games.&lt;br /&gt;guitar hero and now, some soccer game.&lt;br /&gt;i am obviously blogging.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was a cheerful day.&lt;br /&gt;unfortunately, i was the youngest, shortest and the only girl.&lt;br /&gt;so i got sort of bullied.&lt;br /&gt;but it felt good pinching and punching hakim.&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;well, nadhir obviously enjoyed pinching hakim's ahem. lol.&lt;br /&gt;it's not surprising if hakim goes back home with bruises on his body. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_________________________________________________________&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1545202908186905549-6550121580426364402?l=verdantphantasmagoricalirony.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1545202908186905549/posts/default/6550121580426364402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1545202908186905549/posts/default/6550121580426364402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://verdantphantasmagoricalirony.blogspot.com/2008/12/boys-will-be-boys.html' title='boys will be boys.'/><author><name>IyliaWahab</name><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/_lrqyV1f1MRc/TK9C1ppzG3I/AAAAAAAAALo/WWItwn9Ccio/S220/DSC01283e+small.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lrqyV1f1MRc/ST5lIp_wiuI/AAAAAAAAACM/nC6-PrFGYFY/s72-c/Photo0317.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1545202908186905549.post-297753852470969409</id><published>2008-12-09T00:01:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T00:03:46.591+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hanan syahmi as'ad binti mas'od</title><content type='html'>i love you.&lt;br /&gt;and i am a friend that has stomach.&lt;br /&gt;but i wont love you tomorrow since you're not tagging along.&lt;br /&gt;thank you. lalala~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_______________________________________________&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1545202908186905549-297753852470969409?l=verdantphantasmagoricalirony.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1545202908186905549/posts/default/297753852470969409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1545202908186905549/posts/default/297753852470969409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://verdantphantasmagoricalirony.blogspot.com/2008/12/hanan-syahmi-asad-binti-masod.html' title='hanan syahmi as&apos;ad binti mas&apos;od'/><author><name>IyliaWahab</name><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/_lrqyV1f1MRc/TK9C1ppzG3I/AAAAAAAAALo/WWItwn9Ccio/S220/DSC01283e+small.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1545202908186905549.post-3146352659045510602</id><published>2008-12-07T13:53:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-07T14:13:15.444+08:00</updated><title type='text'>funny comedian?</title><content type='html'>they are supposed to be funny right.&lt;br /&gt;if you're bored.&lt;br /&gt;if you have nothing to do with your pathetic life.&lt;br /&gt;if you have too much free time.&lt;br /&gt;go check out this dude in youtube.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;russell peters&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he's a true racist comedian.&lt;br /&gt;he can make you laugh till your stomache burst.&lt;br /&gt;he can even make you lose your virginity.&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;go check out his videos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_________________________________________&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1545202908186905549-3146352659045510602?l=verdantphantasmagoricalirony.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1545202908186905549/posts/default/3146352659045510602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1545202908186905549/posts/default/3146352659045510602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://verdantphantasmagoricalirony.blogspot.com/2008/12/funny-comedian.html' title='funny comedian?'/><author><name>IyliaWahab</name><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/_lrqyV1f1MRc/TK9C1ppzG3I/AAAAAAAAALo/WWItwn9Ccio/S220/DSC01283e+small.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1545202908186905549.post-8279473732165097019</id><published>2008-12-06T14:12:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-06T14:20:07.070+08:00</updated><title type='text'>singing late night</title><content type='html'>yesterday was umi and baba's 23rd anniversary.&lt;br /&gt;we celebrated at red box plus located in pavilion.&lt;br /&gt;we sang from 8pm till 1am.&lt;br /&gt;great huh?&lt;br /&gt;we reached home at 2am.&lt;br /&gt;and jyeahh, went straight to bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today, i woke up, and i realised my voice became coarse.&lt;br /&gt;so annoying yet cool. because when i sing, the song becomes rock.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have not much to say, but i'm so in love with robert pattinson. ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;__________________________________________________&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1545202908186905549-8279473732165097019?l=verdantphantasmagoricalirony.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1545202908186905549/posts/default/8279473732165097019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1545202908186905549/posts/default/8279473732165097019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://verdantphantasmagoricalirony.blogspot.com/2008/12/singing-late-night.html' title='singing late night'/><author><name>IyliaWahab</name><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/_lrqyV1f1MRc/TK9C1ppzG3I/AAAAAAAAALo/WWItwn9Ccio/S220/DSC01283e+small.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1545202908186905549.post-447587386142002137</id><published>2008-12-03T11:26:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-03T11:32:32.608+08:00</updated><title type='text'>up, up, and awaaayy</title><content type='html'>sorry i've been quite away these past few days.&lt;br /&gt;i was busy playing games.&lt;br /&gt;video games, pc games, ds games, wtv kinds of games.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i find this year the most boring holidays ever.&lt;br /&gt;i've got nothing else to do, but wait for my pmr results.&lt;br /&gt;sheeshh! lifeless or what.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, at least i've got something better to do.&lt;br /&gt;like drum class, jyeaahh, today's my 1st lesson.&lt;br /&gt;and it's only a half an hour thing.&lt;br /&gt;so how is it supposed to fill up my bare times.&lt;br /&gt;shitass! and it's RM18 for only 30 minutes. FAK!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;uhh, i guess i'd be away again.&lt;br /&gt;not that away, i promise.&lt;br /&gt;i'll still go online, reply comments, check out blogs, and off i go.&lt;br /&gt;sorry, no offence, but i think i've got much better things to do than just sit in front of my laptop. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;____________________________________________________________________&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1545202908186905549-447587386142002137?l=verdantphantasmagoricalirony.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1545202908186905549/posts/default/447587386142002137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1545202908186905549/posts/default/447587386142002137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://verdantphantasmagoricalirony.blogspot.com/2008/12/up-up-and-awaaayy.html' title='up, up, and awaaayy'/><author><name>IyliaWahab</name><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/_lrqyV1f1MRc/TK9C1ppzG3I/AAAAAAAAALo/WWItwn9Ccio/S220/DSC01283e+small.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1545202908186905549.post-4274260870546603632</id><published>2008-11-28T21:17:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-29T09:55:51.643+08:00</updated><title type='text'>short and simple</title><content type='html'>it's friday, and it's boring.&lt;br /&gt;i woke up at 11 a.m.&lt;br /&gt;waved and said goodbye to ena since she was leaving for bukit tinggi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i played SPORE on ikhwan's pc.&lt;br /&gt;and yeah, now i'm addicted to it.&lt;br /&gt;i've reached civilization stage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well uhh, i'm off to watch ikhwan play. till then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;______________________________________________________&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1545202908186905549-4274260870546603632?l=verdantphantasmagoricalirony.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1545202908186905549/posts/default/4274260870546603632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1545202908186905549/posts/default/4274260870546603632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://verdantphantasmagoricalirony.blogspot.com/2008/11/short-and-simple.html' title='short and simple'/><author><name>IyliaWahab</name><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/_lrqyV1f1MRc/TK9C1ppzG3I/AAAAAAAAALo/WWItwn9Ccio/S220/DSC01283e+small.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1545202908186905549.post-7046333934493587446</id><published>2008-11-27T22:07:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-27T22:22:15.589+08:00</updated><title type='text'>addiction</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.daemonsmovies.com/images/twilight_cast.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 383px; height: 261px;" src="http://www.daemonsmovies.com/images/twilight_cast.jpg" alt="" 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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;owh so awesome.&lt;br /&gt;i feel like watching it again and again.&lt;br /&gt;though, the book readers said the movie was not satisfying.&lt;br /&gt;or shall we say, they totally changed the storyline.&lt;br /&gt;but who cares.&lt;br /&gt;the movie was good.&lt;br /&gt;i wished edward cullen was mine.&lt;br /&gt;well, he doesnt exist. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today was heck enjoyable.&lt;br /&gt;thanks for making my day, everyone.&lt;br /&gt;hall 13 was conquered by SBU and CBN students.&lt;br /&gt;but mostly, SBU's 3rd-formers.&lt;br /&gt;it felt good meeting my former classmates after parting for a year.&lt;br /&gt;and i couldnt believe jay shouted my name in a crowd. lol.&lt;br /&gt;it was acceptable, since we both missed each other so very much.&lt;br /&gt;everybody has grown, except for jacki. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks again, for making a hell of a day for me. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;________________________________________________&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1545202908186905549-7046333934493587446?l=verdantphantasmagoricalirony.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1545202908186905549/posts/default/7046333934493587446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1545202908186905549/posts/default/7046333934493587446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://verdantphantasmagoricalirony.blogspot.com/2008/11/addiction.html' title='addiction'/><author><name>IyliaWahab</name><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/_lrqyV1f1MRc/TK9C1ppzG3I/AAAAAAAAALo/WWItwn9Ccio/S220/DSC01283e+small.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1545202908186905549.post-3008753354752888716</id><published>2008-11-26T18:58:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T19:16:16.420+08:00</updated><title type='text'>no one is listening until u fart.</title><content type='html'>funny.&lt;br /&gt;but it's true. :D&lt;br /&gt;do fart if you're desperate for attention.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hanan's parents went for haji yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;i will pray for their safety.&lt;br /&gt;hanan cried like mad, well at least that's what she told me.&lt;br /&gt;i'd bet she was insanely crying that she could flood her house.&lt;br /&gt;well, here's a saying, my dear gay friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia,bookman old style,palatino linotype,book antiqua,palatino,trebuchet ms,helvetica,garamond,sans-serif,arial,verdana,avante garde,century gothic,comic sans ms,times,times new roman,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Wherever you go, no matter what the weather, always bring your own sunshine. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;~Anthony J. D'Angelo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;be happy, and don't waste this wonderful holiday with your tears, honey. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;for i will always be there for you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today, i did nothing again but play warriors orochi.&lt;br /&gt;and i've cleared the SW story mode, using the character Nobunaga Oda.&lt;br /&gt;cheers~ to the victory of a &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;part-time geek&lt;/span&gt;. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_________________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1545202908186905549-3008753354752888716?l=verdantphantasmagoricalirony.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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style="font-style: italic;"&gt;eh iylia, hang gila kaa? dah pukoi dua-belaih stengah dah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;bangkit laa!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;overslept? believe me.&lt;br /&gt;this is not the latest i can go.&lt;br /&gt;i slept at 2.06 am. right after 'seniman bujang lapok'.&lt;br /&gt;ngehehe.&lt;br /&gt;i've been watching that like only a million times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm lets see.&lt;br /&gt;i did nothing actually.&lt;br /&gt;i listened to my mum's stories while having 'breakfast' (french toast, yummy).&lt;br /&gt;since we were alone at home, we did nothing.&lt;br /&gt;then, bath time at 2.&lt;br /&gt;got ready to pick ayuni-baboon-sister up from her college.&lt;br /&gt;went for tea at old town.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;came back, read seventeen mag.&lt;br /&gt;helped mum to cook dinner.&lt;br /&gt;and jyeeeaaahh, EAT.&lt;br /&gt;aaand, pray.&lt;br /&gt;then online.&lt;br /&gt;ngeh. it's just that simple (nobunaga oda influent).&lt;br /&gt;i didnt even touch the playstation today.&lt;br /&gt;i'm proud of myself. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;really really cant wait for thursday. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_________________________________________________&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1545202908186905549-1667073292318217444?l=verdantphantasmagoricalirony.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1545202908186905549/posts/default/1667073292318217444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1545202908186905549/posts/default/1667073292318217444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://verdantphantasmagoricalirony.blogspot.com/2008/11/fucked-up-tuesday.html' title='a fucked up tuesday'/><author><name>IyliaWahab</name><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/_lrqyV1f1MRc/TK9C1ppzG3I/AAAAAAAAALo/WWItwn9Ccio/S220/DSC01283e+small.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1545202908186905549.post-7547938067882401411</id><published>2008-11-24T21:35:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-24T21:55:31.043+08:00</updated><title type='text'>'it's just that simple' -Nobunaga Oda</title><content type='html'>ngahh.&lt;br /&gt;practically, i didnt spend my day wisely.&lt;br /&gt;i spent this monday, playing 'warriors orochi'.&lt;br /&gt;i know, it's weird for girls to be playing this kind of game.&lt;br /&gt;but jyeaahh, i think it's a cool game.&lt;br /&gt;where u slash ur enemies with no mercy.&lt;br /&gt;yeah, i maybe harsh, but hey, i have the girly side of me alright?&lt;br /&gt;thus, not today.&lt;br /&gt;for i am the level 99 Cao Pi and after that, level 35 Nobunaga Oda a.k.a Demon King.&lt;br /&gt;i have to actually defeat a real demon called Orochi.&lt;br /&gt;and he rocks... and he's hot. :D~&lt;br /&gt;ngehehe.&lt;br /&gt;this game is actually a mixture of the games 'dynasty warrior' and 'samurai warrior'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;though, Cao Pi is hot too.&lt;br /&gt;and he has a dad named Cao Cao. *funny name*&lt;br /&gt;in the game, Cao Cao seems to be a character that looks a lot like Nobunaga Oda.&lt;br /&gt;and jyeaaahh, the game is all rumoring that Cao Cao is dead.&lt;br /&gt;when obviously, he's not.&lt;br /&gt;so this Nobunaga dude wants to find out his whereabouts.&lt;br /&gt;because he wants to meet this so-called twin of his. lol.&lt;br /&gt;but seriously, Cao Cao looks older than Nobunaga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well uhh. i know this post is quite geeky.&lt;br /&gt;but i'm really really addicted to that game.&lt;br /&gt;well, i was already addicted before i stop playing.&lt;br /&gt;and now, i start playing back, it feels good.&lt;br /&gt;dont blame me, the game's addictive.&lt;br /&gt;my mum had to threaten me to stop playing, otherwise, i think i wont stop. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i guess this is all for today.&lt;br /&gt;till then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_______________________________________________________&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1545202908186905549-7547938067882401411?l=verdantphantasmagoricalirony.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1545202908186905549/posts/default/7547938067882401411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1545202908186905549/posts/default/7547938067882401411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://verdantphantasmagoricalirony.blogspot.com/2008/11/its-just-that-simple-nobunaga-oda.html' title='&apos;it&apos;s just that simple&apos; -Nobunaga Oda'/><author><name>IyliaWahab</name><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/_lrqyV1f1MRc/TK9C1ppzG3I/AAAAAAAAALo/WWItwn9Ccio/S220/DSC01283e+small.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1545202908186905549.post-3841703714419556116</id><published>2008-11-23T15:00:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T15:14:03.411+08:00</updated><title type='text'>goodbye genting</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;holla people.&lt;br /&gt;miss me?&lt;br /&gt;it has been 3 days since i last updated my blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, here i am.&lt;br /&gt;in front of my laptop, typing. wtv. -.-'&lt;br /&gt;after 3 days of suffering in genting because of the 'hardrock' mattress.&lt;br /&gt;i'm finally back at home safe and secure.&lt;br /&gt;this year might be the last year of family day with KDN, which made everyone annoyingly emo.&lt;br /&gt;even the office's clown (inspired by class clown) was so moody.&lt;br /&gt;my dad's officers almost cried listening to my dad's long speeches about his last year in KDN and he even presented a song entitled 'yesterday' by the beatles.&lt;br /&gt;eventhough his voice was erkkk, everyone was still touched by the song lyrics.&lt;br /&gt;oh dear, i'm going to miss those fun people. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wonder, how does it really feels like losing a pretty awesome boss??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: photos are uploaded in my facebook account. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;______________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1545202908186905549-3841703714419556116?l=verdantphantasmagoricalirony.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1545202908186905549/posts/default/3841703714419556116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1545202908186905549/posts/default/3841703714419556116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://verdantphantasmagoricalirony.blogspot.com/2008/11/goodbye-genting.html' title='goodbye genting'/><author><name>IyliaWahab</name><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/_lrqyV1f1MRc/TK9C1ppzG3I/AAAAAAAAALo/WWItwn9Ccio/S220/DSC01283e+small.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1545202908186905549.post-6113074604320106321</id><published>2008-11-19T14:04:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T15:22:37.441+08:00</updated><title type='text'>inspired by jebon</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;even if you've cheated on so many guys.&lt;br /&gt;i know you'll never cheat on me, you'll never cheat on our friendship.&lt;br /&gt;because no matter what people do to ruin our friendship,&lt;br /&gt;we both still stay strong and fight back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as for me, i've lost so many friends back then.&lt;br /&gt;out of jealousy and ignorance.&lt;br /&gt;it's not me being jealous, it's them.&lt;br /&gt;i dont even know why.&lt;br /&gt;but jyeahh, i feel sorry for them for being such backstabbers.&lt;br /&gt;i wonder why would anyone befriends with them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know, everyone lost somebody.&lt;br /&gt;but who cares, the world is bigger than we thought it is.&lt;br /&gt;we can find any friends after losing a backstabber.&lt;br /&gt;i shall say this,&lt;br /&gt;i love my new friends and my old friends, both.&lt;br /&gt;and this time, i'm going to make sure they stick with me through whatever.&lt;br /&gt;actually, they are already sticking with me.&lt;br /&gt;i need friends like them.&lt;br /&gt;the ones who dont lie.&lt;br /&gt;the ones who can look at me and say 'dude, tht outfit's a junk'.&lt;br /&gt;the ones who would tell me the truth even if it hurts, it'll cure anytime soon. ;)&lt;br /&gt;the ones who give me their shoulders to cry on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is no time for losing anyone.&lt;br /&gt;for we have only one life.&lt;br /&gt;so treasure each moment with the ones that we love.&lt;br /&gt;it's worth it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_______________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1545202908186905549-6113074604320106321?l=verdantphantasmagoricalirony.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1545202908186905549/posts/default/6113074604320106321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1545202908186905549/posts/default/6113074604320106321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://verdantphantasmagoricalirony.blogspot.com/2008/11/inspired-by-jebon.html' title='inspired by jebon'/><author><name>IyliaWahab</name><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/_lrqyV1f1MRc/TK9C1ppzG3I/AAAAAAAAALo/WWItwn9Ccio/S220/DSC01283e+small.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1545202908186905549.post-7160916626288574068</id><published>2008-11-17T20:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-17T20:28:23.292+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ayam ayam ( i am i am)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i know u must be wondering wht's tht title all about.&lt;br /&gt;it's nacho libre's theme song.&lt;br /&gt;and i'm addicted to tht song.&lt;br /&gt;i have no idea why, but jyeaahh.&lt;br /&gt;encarnaciooooonn!!&lt;br /&gt;*i ate some bugs, i ate some grass*&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;guess what, i woke up at 1 pm today.&lt;br /&gt;and i havent took my bath yet.&lt;br /&gt;i went to ampang point.&lt;br /&gt;and i met hana.&lt;br /&gt;and that explains why i didnt hug her.&lt;br /&gt;because i stink. NOT.&lt;br /&gt;hahahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wont be free this week.&lt;br /&gt;because practically, i have family plans.&lt;br /&gt;so sorry, friends.&lt;br /&gt;i cant hang this week.&lt;br /&gt;next week will do.&lt;br /&gt;thursday is so on, hana!&lt;br /&gt;hehehehe.&lt;br /&gt;*feeling quite excited*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;___________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1545202908186905549-7160916626288574068?l=verdantphantasmagoricalirony.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1545202908186905549/posts/default/7160916626288574068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1545202908186905549/posts/default/7160916626288574068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://verdantphantasmagoricalirony.blogspot.com/2008/11/ayam-ayam-i-am-i-am.html' title='ayam ayam ( i am i am)'/><author><name>IyliaWahab</name><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/_lrqyV1f1MRc/TK9C1ppzG3I/AAAAAAAAALo/WWItwn9Ccio/S220/DSC01283e+small.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1545202908186905549.post-8843822016479027084</id><published>2008-11-16T21:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-16T21:18:23.130+08:00</updated><title type='text'>shashashash.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;went to hanan's open house today.&lt;br /&gt;met megat, for the 1st time.&lt;br /&gt;lol.&lt;br /&gt;yeah, hanan. he is chubby.&lt;br /&gt;we watched bond, casino royale.&lt;br /&gt;heh. it's been the 5793rd time for me to watch.&lt;br /&gt;i tell you, hanan. the food was great.&lt;br /&gt;thank you so much.&lt;br /&gt;sorry i cant sleepover.&lt;br /&gt;mum's got bad mood today. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've made up my mind, after getting advices frm rye.&lt;br /&gt;i would stop argueing over stupid issues.&lt;br /&gt;because i dont want to look childish when i'm not.&lt;br /&gt;so yeah, i'll stop.&lt;br /&gt;not give up, but stop.&lt;br /&gt;good luck ruining your pathetic lives, suckers. :D&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/1545202908186905549-8843822016479027084?l=verdantphantasmagoricalirony.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1545202908186905549/posts/default/8843822016479027084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1545202908186905549/posts/default/8843822016479027084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://verdantphantasmagoricalirony.blogspot.com/2008/11/shashashash.html' title='shashashash.'/><author><name>IyliaWahab</name><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/_lrqyV1f1MRc/TK9C1ppzG3I/AAAAAAAAALo/WWItwn9Ccio/S220/DSC01283e+small.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1545202908186905549.post-5235450788376744283</id><published>2008-11-15T20:01:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T20:11:23.262+08:00</updated><title type='text'>DOME; sexually inspired</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;owh dear sisters.&lt;br /&gt;i know u both are so good at it.&lt;br /&gt;thank you for the tips.&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;guess what.&lt;br /&gt;i didnt know fuck-faced cheap sluts are everywhere in kl.&lt;br /&gt;for example, a backstabber hypocrit fucker named HANYS.&lt;br /&gt;u were bestfriends with hana and hanan.&lt;br /&gt;and now, u're turning ur back to them?&lt;br /&gt;what? ur pussy aint poshed enough to befriends with them?&lt;br /&gt;shit, u're another disgusting cheap prostitute.&lt;br /&gt;just because u're on tht boyan's side.&lt;br /&gt;u dont really have to talk about my friend that way.&lt;br /&gt;if ryessa knows, u'd be dead.&lt;br /&gt;well, at least now she does.&lt;br /&gt;good luck dealing with everyone.&lt;br /&gt;owh and ur headline,&lt;br /&gt;'a NO-NO to rempit-ers'.&lt;br /&gt;rempit-ers?&lt;br /&gt;tht doesnt make any sense.&lt;br /&gt;because u have rempit friends.&lt;br /&gt;for example, that boyan friend of urs.&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;i really sympathize u losers.&lt;br /&gt;boyan ass-faced losers who scream loudly in public, throwing ur dignities away like they're some kind of trash.&lt;br /&gt;my friends and i have dignities.&lt;br /&gt;and we intend to treasure it.&lt;br /&gt;so yeah, we wont fight back in public.&lt;br /&gt;not because we're scared.&lt;br /&gt;it's because we're not low-classed whores like u losers.&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/1545202908186905549-5235450788376744283?l=verdantphantasmagoricalirony.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1545202908186905549/posts/default/5235450788376744283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1545202908186905549/posts/default/5235450788376744283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://verdantphantasmagoricalirony.blogspot.com/2008/11/dome-sexually-inspired.html' title='DOME; sexually inspired'/><author><name>IyliaWahab</name><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/_lrqyV1f1MRc/TK9C1ppzG3I/AAAAAAAAALo/WWItwn9Ccio/S220/DSC01283e+small.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1545202908186905549.post-6910967711391492609</id><published>2008-11-14T23:16:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T00:07:38.880+08:00</updated><title type='text'>14112008</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lrqyV1f1MRc/SR2hY_AndEI/AAAAAAAAABA/Di-J3xJ3AiA/s1600-h/14112008edited.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 298px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lrqyV1f1MRc/SR2hY_AndEI/AAAAAAAAABA/Di-J3xJ3AiA/s400/14112008edited.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268544589696300098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i love them, like mad.&lt;br /&gt;lol.&lt;br /&gt;grrr. the next time, u have to come, rye, hanan, and hana.&lt;br /&gt;sheesh!&lt;br /&gt;it isnt complete without u girls.&lt;br /&gt;thnk u for making my day, athirah, thiya and... ikhwan??&lt;br /&gt;hahahah.&lt;br /&gt;nice seeing u, aziem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i saw a dude who looks like mizan.&lt;br /&gt;but thiya said he's not.&lt;br /&gt;hahahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1545202908186905549-6910967711391492609?l=verdantphantasmagoricalirony.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1545202908186905549/posts/default/6910967711391492609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;it's so obvious that u couldnt get over him.&lt;br /&gt;and that's why u stalk on his comments eyy?&lt;br /&gt;P-A-T-H-E-T-I-C.&lt;br /&gt;what does that spell?&lt;br /&gt;slutty AINA. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;u know what, i dont have time for u.&lt;br /&gt;so nahh, i'm not going to fight back.&lt;br /&gt;knowing that u're so fucking immature.&lt;br /&gt;u want to argue, come, face to face.&lt;br /&gt;owh. i forgot.&lt;br /&gt;u're a pussy, a dingo.&lt;br /&gt;u're scared.&lt;br /&gt;u know i'm nothing like u.&lt;br /&gt;i dont need so many people to back me up.&lt;br /&gt;unlike you, fugly pussy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ur brain is even smaller than ur tits.&lt;br /&gt;wait, u dont even have tits. :D&lt;br /&gt;i guess this is the last blog for you.&lt;br /&gt;i have a life.&lt;br /&gt;so yeah, i'm not going to reply ur shits anymore.&lt;br /&gt;and ask ur fake friends to mind their own assholes.&lt;br /&gt;dont intervene this stupid childish arguement!&lt;br /&gt;pshaw, u wished to ruin my life but ur plan is a labefaction.&lt;br /&gt;u're really botching ur stupid plan, maaan.&lt;br /&gt;we all really enjoy watching u being abased.&lt;br /&gt;owh hush, dont pule. u'll look ugly.&lt;br /&gt;as a matter of fact, u are. ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;u can sell ur rotten pussy to the losers if u'd like.&lt;br /&gt;at least, u'll get ur sexual indulgence.&lt;br /&gt;go, go, do some nooky will ya?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;listen, dont exasperate this arguement.&lt;br /&gt;u might lose ur dignity.&lt;br /&gt;so what if i have boobs?&lt;br /&gt;at least i dont sell them.&lt;br /&gt;unlike u, u do.&lt;br /&gt;i know i'm quite busty for a small girl.&lt;br /&gt;but hey, i dont flaunt it.&lt;br /&gt;i even have brain to top with that.&lt;br /&gt;upsr 7A maaa. ;P&lt;br /&gt;see, being nubile and clever at the same time is such a pulchritude.&lt;br /&gt;but youu, u're fugly, and stupid. i give u all my sympathy.&lt;br /&gt;u're such a schlemiel.&lt;br /&gt;and me, i'm just an exquisite little girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;prithee to Allah, so u can have ur pride back.&lt;br /&gt;i have mine.&lt;br /&gt;and i'm going to keep it.&lt;br /&gt;because i know what's my dad's job.&lt;br /&gt;and i so dont want to humiliate him.&lt;br /&gt;i might if i continue contacting u, the stupid unintelligent fugly junk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;so AVAUNT, u disgusting animal!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;___________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1545202908186905549-8928011261583339618?l=verdantphantasmagoricalirony.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1545202908186905549/posts/default/8928011261583339618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1545202908186905549/posts/default/8928011261583339618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://verdantphantasmagoricalirony.blogspot.com/2008/11/tracasserie.html' title='Tracasserie'/><author><name>IyliaWahab</name><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/_lrqyV1f1MRc/TK9C1ppzG3I/AAAAAAAAALo/WWItwn9Ccio/S220/DSC01283e+small.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1545202908186905549.post-4310673594769733748</id><published>2008-11-12T21:52:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T22:49:09.826+08:00</updated><title type='text'>wtf? haha. damn it.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;1. The person who tagged you is?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;ayesha machaaa. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;2. Your relationship with her/him is?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;myspace friendy friend friend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;3. Your five impressions of her/him?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;-funny&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;-hyper as me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;-hantu. HAHA. jk babe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;-sporting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;-adorable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;4. The most memorable thing she/he had done for you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;comment me i guess. haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;5. The most memorable thing she/he had said to you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;"babe, i tag u" grrr. haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;6. If she/he became your lover you will?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;scream 'wooooo! aku bisexual!' hahahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;7. If she/he became your lover, a thing she/he has to improve on will be?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;whatafak?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;8. If she/he became your enemy, you will?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;eleh tkkn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;9. If she/he became your enemy, the reason will be?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;aku dh ckp tkkn. HAHA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;11. Your overall impression of her/him is?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;superhyper.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;12. How do you think people around you feel about you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;ask them, ass.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;13. The character you love of yourself is?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;what kind of stupid question is this?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;14. On the contrary, the character you hate of yourself is?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;another stupid question. i would say nothing. duhh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;15. The most ideal person you want to be is?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;umi and baba.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;16. To people that care about and like you, say something.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;thank you. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;17. Pass this quiz to 10 people whom you wish to know how they feel about you&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;1-ayuni                                              &lt;br /&gt;2-athirah                                           &lt;br /&gt;3-hanan                                            &lt;br /&gt;4-rye                                               &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;5-hana&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6-jiga                                          &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7-hakim &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8-thiya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9-jay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10-aina. HAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHA. wtf sial.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;18. Who is no. 6 having a relationship with?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;amin. wahahah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;19. Is no. 9 male or female?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;female lah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;20. If no. 7 and 10 are together, will it be a good thing?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;pffffftttt! u kidding me? hakim wouldnt want tht fugly thing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;21. What is no. 2 studying?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;she's done with pmr. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;22. When was the last time you had a chat with no. 3?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;i forgot. she hasnt been online for like 100 years.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;23. What genre of music does no. 8 like?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;i dont know. i think she's universal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;24. Does no. 1 have any siblings?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;duh. i'm her sister, maaann.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;25. Would you ever woo no. 3?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;of course. she's super hot. and superfly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;26. How about no. 7?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;nahh. hakim? nahhh. nope. haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;27. Is no. 4 single?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;hell yeah. and she's super cute.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;28. What is the surname of no. 5?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;hana my chicka. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;29. What’s the hobby of no. 10?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;ruining her own life. ngahahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;30. Does no. 5 and 9 get along well?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;i dont know. they've only met once at my crib.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;31. Where is no. 2 studying at?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;smk taman setiawangsa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;32. Say something casual about no. 1?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;go LAW student! go FARIDZ!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;33. Have you ever tried developing feelings for no. 6?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;hell yeah. kan jiga? we've tried so many times. hahah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;34. Where does no. 9 live?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;somewhere in desa pandan i think.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;35. What colour does no. 4 like?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Rye lee says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;white,black,brown,green&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rye lee says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;almost anything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rye lee says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;but not pink la.mcm keling sikit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nice one, rye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;36. Are no. 5 and 1 best friends?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;no. lol. tht's funny.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;37. Is no. 7 the sexiest person in the world?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;hahaha. HAKIM bangga.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;38. What is no. 6 doing now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;i dont know. she's not online. do u want me to call her and ask? yeah. in ur dreams, sucker.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1545202908186905549-4310673594769733748?l=verdantphantasmagoricalirony.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1545202908186905549/posts/default/4310673594769733748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1545202908186905549/posts/default/4310673594769733748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://verdantphantasmagoricalirony.blogspot.com/2008/11/wtf-haha-damn-it.html' title='wtf? haha. damn it.'/><author><name>IyliaWahab</name><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/_lrqyV1f1MRc/TK9C1ppzG3I/AAAAAAAAALo/WWItwn9Ccio/S220/DSC01283e+small.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1545202908186905549.post-3770868371311071036</id><published>2008-11-12T21:28:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T21:47:22.556+08:00</updated><title type='text'>blog stalker.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;people, please be aware that there are a few blog stalkers among us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here's one.&lt;br /&gt;i wont mention her name, but she knows who she is.&lt;br /&gt;she actually asked everyone wht's my friend's blog link.&lt;br /&gt;how desperate are you, woman?&lt;br /&gt;she actually made it obvious.&lt;br /&gt;here are some of her friends' reply.&lt;br /&gt;'owh really.Biarlah dye..&lt;br /&gt;ade.byk gk a psl kwn2 ne&lt;br /&gt;tp aku lupe nk bookmarks a.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'                                     ye &lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;aa. ko&lt;/span&gt; soh la mmbe2 ko yg ade athirah dlm friendlist dye.&lt;br /&gt;then,soh dye copy url blog tuh bg kt ko.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'                                     xde dowh dik..biar betul...nama lain kot dia da tuka..asal dowh?'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and there are more.&lt;br /&gt;i'm just too lazy to stalk her comments.&lt;br /&gt;u bug my friend, i'll bug u back.&lt;br /&gt;that's how it works ok, honey?&lt;br /&gt;see, yet again, this is what real friends are for.&lt;br /&gt;not backstab each other or being such a two-faced.&lt;br /&gt;one minute u're a friend, one minute u're an enemy.&lt;br /&gt;what the fuck is wrong with you?&lt;br /&gt;u apologized, and then u're back with ur sluttiness?&lt;br /&gt;seriously, u dont act human.&lt;br /&gt;in other words, u're an animal.&lt;br /&gt;a heartless, mindless, brainless animal.&lt;br /&gt;so stop whatever u're doing.&lt;br /&gt;grow up, and seriously, move on and get a life.&lt;br /&gt;plus, ur english is so fucking broken.&lt;br /&gt;fix it, swine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you even obtrude urself by being a whore.&lt;br /&gt;shit, u disgust us.&lt;br /&gt;here's a very friendly advice:&lt;br /&gt;turn over a new leaf and leave ur pathetic little life behind.&lt;br /&gt;stop being such an irreverent schmuck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;__________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1545202908186905549-3770868371311071036?l=verdantphantasmagoricalirony.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1545202908186905549/posts/default/3770868371311071036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1545202908186905549/posts/default/3770868371311071036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://verdantphantasmagoricalirony.blogspot.com/2008/11/blog-stalker.html' title='blog stalker.'/><author><name>IyliaWahab</name><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/_lrqyV1f1MRc/TK9C1ppzG3I/AAAAAAAAALo/WWItwn9Ccio/S220/DSC01283e+small.jpg'/></author></entry></feed>
