<?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-8786777706332667897</id><updated>2011-09-07T05:30:05.742-07:00</updated><category term='banana leaf'/><category term='new'/><category term='jaymay lyrics'/><category term='water'/><category term='pregnant'/><category term='cat'/><category term='Amalina Rahmat'/><category term='a funny call.'/><category term='death'/><title type='text'>Ah Frick.</title><subtitle type='html'>i bought it in a can and stirred it with my finger
singing boom-dadadadadadada boom-dadadada</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786777706332667897/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786777706332667897/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Amalinaa Rahmat.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01366191119329087754</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/Sg1NfLLO2dI/AAAAAAAAAWg/j4IR9Qiw7RU/S220/IMG_6299.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>133</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8786777706332667897.post-3863003916277119547</id><published>2010-10-16T10:47:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-16T10:59:17.641-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Before taking my major exam called Peperiksaan Menengah Rendah (PMR) I had so many things planned out for my "after-exam-break". Everyday my friends and I would go "OH LETS DO THIS AFTER PMR. LETS DO THAT AFTER PMR". But now that I've finally finished my PMR, I've done nothing but lie on my bed, watching movies. So many movies, that I'm literally repeating my movies. Let me just make it clear that it has only been 1 week. 5 days to be exact. I was so excited to have finished and just wanting to get myself out there. And when I was out, nobody was around to help me finish my list with me. Everyone is having THEIR major exams, or out with their families, or just.. well. out minding their own businesses. It's flippin sad, k. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay, let's count.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Finished HIMYM S4 &amp;amp; S5 in - 2 days&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Finished Hana Yori Dango 2 in - 2 days&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Total movies watched = 6. In - 1 day&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Total EDC meet ups = 2 times ( YAY )&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hangouts with friends = 1 time. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Rock climbing = Nil&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm quite the loser, aren't I? Well, cheer up sweetheart, it's only been 5 days. There are many more days to come. Just you wait and see. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Your Lamest,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Amalina&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8786777706332667897-3863003916277119547?l=colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com/feeds/3863003916277119547/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8786777706332667897&amp;postID=3863003916277119547' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786777706332667897/posts/default/3863003916277119547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786777706332667897/posts/default/3863003916277119547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com/2010/10/before-taking-my-major-exam-called.html' title=''/><author><name>Amalinaa Rahmat.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01366191119329087754</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/Sg1NfLLO2dI/AAAAAAAAAWg/j4IR9Qiw7RU/S220/IMG_6299.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8786777706332667897.post-7528400600602533319</id><published>2010-05-02T04:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-24T06:33:49.642-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Quelqu'un est maintenant légal de conduire!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/S-AdTz9l5eI/AAAAAAAAAhY/4ih2o2uDWZ0/s1600/6773_123318037965_610937965_2530214_1180708_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/S-AdTz9l5eI/AAAAAAAAAhY/4ih2o2uDWZ0/s400/6773_123318037965_610937965_2530214_1180708_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467402173831046626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A good friend of mine is now SEVENTEEN! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Anisa Yasmin Bt. Fadhil Hassan Ismail Yassin, &lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;I'm so happy for you! You're finally seventeen, and :') :') you can now drive me around! Hahaha, I'd just like to take this opportunity to say thank you. For being the most awesome-est friend. No one can beat your caringness, blurriness, loveliness, lameness, smartness, wooness, wowness, omgness, smilingness-every moment of the day. I tell you, no matter how hard I try to stay angry, you of all people just know how to make things around me feel better. Anisa, I'm so happy that I've got such a friend like you. Thanks for being there for me. Thanks for recommending good music and movies and books! Thanks for being the friend I can go all JASON over and really understands it. (sometimes more than I do!) Thanks for being just a phone - call away when in need. Anyone would be just about the most luckiest person to have you in their lives. No, this ain't no cheesy shit. This is fo reals ma friend! + You know I'm here for you too! &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;BTW&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;Now you can legally read seventeen magazine! :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;(&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;yes, i know. Lame. Okay. But hay, it has been in my head for the past few days, and well. I had to get it out somewhere&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&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/8786777706332667897-7528400600602533319?l=colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com/feeds/7528400600602533319/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8786777706332667897&amp;postID=7528400600602533319' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786777706332667897/posts/default/7528400600602533319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786777706332667897/posts/default/7528400600602533319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com/2010/02/quelquun-est-maintenant-legal-de.html' title='Quelqu&apos;un est maintenant légal de conduire!'/><author><name>Amalinaa Rahmat.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01366191119329087754</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/Sg1NfLLO2dI/AAAAAAAAAWg/j4IR9Qiw7RU/S220/IMG_6299.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/S-AdTz9l5eI/AAAAAAAAAhY/4ih2o2uDWZ0/s72-c/6773_123318037965_610937965_2530214_1180708_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8786777706332667897.post-2052818264275049796</id><published>2010-04-27T07:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-27T07:52:43.690-07:00</updated><title type='text'>CAMERA'S.</title><content type='html'>Ok, i'm goin' high and low searching for polaroid 600 film. It's crazyyyyyyyyy ! :( I don't wanna be lame and buy a fujifilm camera. Ok, fine. It's not lame. It's pretty cool. But i wanna be special. Is that so hard? I think not. Sheeeesh, wouldn't it be so much easier if the films don't expire? Then I wouldn't have wasted 10 films. As for my holga? God knows how lazy I am to use it. It's just collecting dust in my closet. I've only used 2 films. Still searching for the right place to develop my pictures. AND I FOUND IT. Thanks to my cousin ;) My canon point and shoot camera? Hahaha, I've been using it to take videos! :) :) Plus I've been using the memory card for my MiniMo! :) :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PLEASE TELL ME THERE'S LOTSA 600 FILM OUT THERE. I NEED ONE, NOW. THANK YOU.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8786777706332667897-2052818264275049796?l=colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com/feeds/2052818264275049796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8786777706332667897&amp;postID=2052818264275049796' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786777706332667897/posts/default/2052818264275049796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786777706332667897/posts/default/2052818264275049796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com/2010/04/cameras.html' title='CAMERA&apos;S.'/><author><name>Amalinaa Rahmat.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01366191119329087754</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/Sg1NfLLO2dI/AAAAAAAAAWg/j4IR9Qiw7RU/S220/IMG_6299.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8786777706332667897.post-9123361988174383779</id><published>2010-04-23T04:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-23T04:33:50.977-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It breaks my heart to see how people are treating you. I know I haven't been much of a friend lately, but I'll try my best to be around much more often now. I've got things too tell you too. And it'd be nice if we had our long due-ed session together. I'm so sorry Farah Izzati, you know I love you as much as I love Jason, don't you? :) Stay strong! Lemme see a fighter! All of us will be here supporting you, just like bras.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8786777706332667897-9123361988174383779?l=colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com/feeds/9123361988174383779/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8786777706332667897&amp;postID=9123361988174383779' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786777706332667897/posts/default/9123361988174383779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786777706332667897/posts/default/9123361988174383779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com/2010/04/it-breaks-my-heart-to-see-how-people.html' title=''/><author><name>Amalinaa Rahmat.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01366191119329087754</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/Sg1NfLLO2dI/AAAAAAAAAWg/j4IR9Qiw7RU/S220/IMG_6299.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8786777706332667897.post-2440180845486194537</id><published>2010-04-22T04:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-22T08:06:29.655-07:00</updated><title type='text'>fuck it.</title><content type='html'>Why am I in such a shitty mood today? Pn. Ranchani lost my maths book AGAIN. How the fuck am I supposed to do her work now? With TWO exercise books missing. So bagus. And she's always saying "why la your class only got missing books? so what to do when you hilang your books?" -.- omg, you didn't even answer yr question. DAH LA BUKU BUKU SEMUA BNYK GILA BABI EXERCISES. Eeeeee, fuck okay? And someone took my Geo text book. -.- WHY IS THIS HAPPENING NOW? This whole week has been nothing but stress. Everysinglefuckingday, I have shitloads of homework to do because the teachers are going fast to finish the syllables cs Mid Terms just around the corner. I know, I know. I shouldn't be online, I've got to finish my KH notes which was due on Tuesday. :( I'm just so tired. Really. I'm so tired. Plus, I've sacrificed my happy time for studying. Mak won't let me go rock climbing anymore. Well, it's JUST 6 months, right? So the only time I have for myself would probably be sleeping and playing the ukulele. Lately, ukie has been a bitch too. ALWAYS going off tune. :( which just makes me give up on tuning it. Praying has been an escape too. I just feel so so so so stifled, trapped, throttled. :( someone help me?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8786777706332667897-2440180845486194537?l=colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com/feeds/2440180845486194537/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8786777706332667897&amp;postID=2440180845486194537' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786777706332667897/posts/default/2440180845486194537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786777706332667897/posts/default/2440180845486194537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com/2010/04/fuck-it.html' title='fuck it.'/><author><name>Amalinaa Rahmat.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01366191119329087754</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/Sg1NfLLO2dI/AAAAAAAAAWg/j4IR9Qiw7RU/S220/IMG_6299.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8786777706332667897.post-4692373826880841100</id><published>2010-04-20T10:01:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-21T08:32:10.832-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm scared of you. I'm scared to talk to you. I'm scared that if I call you, you'd have this sound in your voice like you don't want to talk to me. I'm scared that if I call you, you would say you're busy and make me feel lost. I'm scared that if I call you, you wouldn't pick up and I'd have to leave a miss call and you'd see it, and call me back and ask what I wanted. or just not call back at all and i'll just be thinking that you were really true to your words that you just don't want to talk to me, at all. I'm scared if I call you that it'll be the last time. I'm scared if I call you, I'd know the truth and I'm scared of the truth. I hate the idea of not being with you anymore. I hate the idea of not being able to talk to you. I hate the idea of the promises that we made will be forgotten. I hate the idea of losing you, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;again&lt;/span&gt;. I'm scared that if I call you, I'd suffer a breakdown. I just want to get things sorted out but I'm scared it won't turn out the way I want it to be. I'm scared that some part of me wouldn't take it easily. yknow?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry. I'm sorry for complaining about too many things at one time. but whatever happened to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I'll always love you and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I'll always be there for you if you need me. &lt;/span&gt;? I needed you, and you-- you-- you just left me. I'm so confused. I don't know what to do. I don't think I understand things anymore. I don't know what to believe because I don't know if what people say are just words of mouth or words from heart. I'm just simply lost.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know you have you're reasons. Tell them to me so that I won't be left confused. Tell them to me so I'd know what to do. Talk to me so that I know where I stand in your life. Everyone tells me to be strong. Just forget about you. But how can I? It's been almost 3 years. Your name is everywhere in every single thing I own. I know that this is probably a good thing, yknow, not being together. Honestly. I think it is. But it's making me feel like a coward of the way it was situated. When you're ready to talk. I'm just a phone call away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, I'm not some emo shit but I needed to write somewhere. This was the only deserted place I could right my sappy shindigs.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8786777706332667897-4692373826880841100?l=colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com/feeds/4692373826880841100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8786777706332667897&amp;postID=4692373826880841100' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786777706332667897/posts/default/4692373826880841100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786777706332667897/posts/default/4692373826880841100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com/2010/04/im-scared.html' title=''/><author><name>Amalinaa Rahmat.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01366191119329087754</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/Sg1NfLLO2dI/AAAAAAAAAWg/j4IR9Qiw7RU/S220/IMG_6299.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8786777706332667897.post-2598434799785489577</id><published>2010-04-19T08:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-22T08:50:22.478-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i'm fifteen. and i haven't heard from you since wednesday. oh i'm sorry, i forgot that you always kept to your word. i guess even if i self-destroy myself you'll still keep to your word for not wanting to talk to me at all, eh? but then again, you told me that you'll always be there for me? well, that's quite confusing. anyhoooooo, thumbs up to you for &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;keeping to your promises. &lt;/span&gt;yr the best!&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/8786777706332667897-2598434799785489577?l=colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com/feeds/2598434799785489577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8786777706332667897&amp;postID=2598434799785489577' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786777706332667897/posts/default/2598434799785489577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786777706332667897/posts/default/2598434799785489577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com/2010/04/im-fifteen.html' title=''/><author><name>Amalinaa Rahmat.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01366191119329087754</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/Sg1NfLLO2dI/AAAAAAAAAWg/j4IR9Qiw7RU/S220/IMG_6299.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8786777706332667897.post-7578681414690282750</id><published>2010-04-18T22:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-22T08:51:12.145-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fifteen</title><content type='html'>I turn fifteen today. At approximately 10.35pm, I'll be officially 15. All I want for my birthday is for you to wish me. Even if it is a simple , "happy birthday".&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8786777706332667897-7578681414690282750?l=colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com/feeds/7578681414690282750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8786777706332667897&amp;postID=7578681414690282750' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786777706332667897/posts/default/7578681414690282750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786777706332667897/posts/default/7578681414690282750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com/2010/04/fifteen.html' title='Fifteen'/><author><name>Amalinaa Rahmat.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01366191119329087754</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/Sg1NfLLO2dI/AAAAAAAAAWg/j4IR9Qiw7RU/S220/IMG_6299.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8786777706332667897.post-9175207524860877876</id><published>2010-04-14T05:46:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-22T08:59:59.982-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Well, it was fun while lasted. I guess somethings aren't meant to stay together for long. Oh wellssss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sports day is tmrw, and I am practically peeing in my pants typing about it. I ain't no long distance runner and to tell you the truth, I've never heard of a 1500m event till the day I was told that I was one of the runners for it. Truth be told, I haven't been keeping up my momentum of stamina. After being sick and missed school for 4 days, then got stung by a bee on my right heel at camp. Which was 4 days ago. No, it doesn't hurt anymore. Yes, it itches like a bitch. Guess I'll just have to make do with whatever stamina or energy or strength I have tmrw. Please pray that I get thru the day with at least something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mom keeps asking me to take my medicine. Honestly, I think I'm immuned to it. Like, SERIOUSLY. Everytime I'm ill, she's always asking me to take pills. Yes, okay fine yeah you take them to feel better but I don't think she's ever asked me to stay in bed and rest. I've always thought that sleeping is by far, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;the&lt;/span&gt; best medicine ever. Getting over a broken heart? Sleep! Had a hard day today? Sleep! Having a migraine? Sleep!&lt;br /&gt;See? Now isn't that much better than taking bitter antibiotics? Just get lotsa rest and drink plenty of water to stay a-okay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhoo,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, I had a pretty rough start in the morning, with all the shiznitz + all the nervs for tmrw? I dono man. But I think I had a pretty good english lesson today. The chapter was &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Smile Through Life&lt;/span&gt;. What a quinkidink, don't you think so? Entering such a happy topic on such a sappy day. Much needed reminder, thank you Pn Loh. But I get by with a little help from my friends! I wouldn't know what to do if it wasn't for your scary eyes, Sofia, the endless annoying laughter of Izaz, the bimbo-ness of Alyssa, caring-ness from Eli and much needed support from Mira &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;♥ &lt;/span&gt;to help me get through the day. Heeheee! Thank you so mucho!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anywayyyyy,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I better hit the sheets. InsyaAllah I'll do fine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In fear,&lt;br /&gt;Amalina.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps: my birthday's coming up! don't know what i'll be getting but I know it's gonna be a good dinner! Hopefully!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8786777706332667897-9175207524860877876?l=colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com/feeds/9175207524860877876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8786777706332667897&amp;postID=9175207524860877876' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786777706332667897/posts/default/9175207524860877876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786777706332667897/posts/default/9175207524860877876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com/2010/04/well-it-was-fun-while-lasted.html' title=''/><author><name>Amalinaa Rahmat.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01366191119329087754</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/Sg1NfLLO2dI/AAAAAAAAAWg/j4IR9Qiw7RU/S220/IMG_6299.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8786777706332667897.post-762189186488948204</id><published>2010-04-13T06:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-13T06:31:13.629-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I Don't Care.</title><content type='html'>could you just be here for me? i'll just use up half an hour of your day. that's all i need from you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8786777706332667897-762189186488948204?l=colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com/feeds/762189186488948204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8786777706332667897&amp;postID=762189186488948204' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786777706332667897/posts/default/762189186488948204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786777706332667897/posts/default/762189186488948204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com/2010/04/i-dont-care.html' title='I Don&apos;t Care.'/><author><name>Amalinaa Rahmat.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01366191119329087754</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/Sg1NfLLO2dI/AAAAAAAAAWg/j4IR9Qiw7RU/S220/IMG_6299.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8786777706332667897.post-6324343241873949701</id><published>2010-03-04T06:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-04T06:37:25.453-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;"Oh, squiggly line in my eye fluid. I see you lurking there on the periphery of my vision. But when I try to look at you, you scurry away. Are you shy, squiggly line? Why only when I ignore you, do you return to the center of my eye? Oh, squiggly line, it's alright, you are forgiven."&lt;/p&gt; &lt;dl&gt;&lt;dd&gt; &lt;dl&gt;&lt;dd&gt;— &lt;a href="http://en.wikiquote.org/w/index.php?title=Stewie_Griffin&amp;amp;action=edit&amp;amp;redlink=1" class="new" title="Stewie Griffin (page does not exist)"&gt;Stewie Griffin&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://en.wikiquote.org/wiki/2007" title="2007"&gt;2007&lt;/a&gt;, "The Tan Aquatic", Family Guy.&lt;/dd&gt;&lt;/dl&gt; &lt;/dd&gt;&lt;/dl&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8786777706332667897-6324343241873949701?l=colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com/feeds/6324343241873949701/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8786777706332667897&amp;postID=6324343241873949701' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786777706332667897/posts/default/6324343241873949701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786777706332667897/posts/default/6324343241873949701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com/2010/03/oh-squiggly-line-in-my-eye-fluid.html' title=''/><author><name>Amalinaa Rahmat.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01366191119329087754</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/Sg1NfLLO2dI/AAAAAAAAAWg/j4IR9Qiw7RU/S220/IMG_6299.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8786777706332667897.post-5963964518759178597</id><published>2010-01-28T22:38:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-31T03:28:30.915-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My New Lover, Puck.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/S2KCiTsO5oI/AAAAAAAAAeY/HCQNT7rjsww/s1600-h/Snapshot_20100129_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/S2KCiTsO5oI/AAAAAAAAAeY/HCQNT7rjsww/s400/Snapshot_20100129_2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432047626475202178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he's just about 3 months old? or maybe 2 months. still new at playing an instrument but hey, at least i'm good at something for a change. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8786777706332667897-5963964518759178597?l=colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com/feeds/5963964518759178597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8786777706332667897&amp;postID=5963964518759178597' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786777706332667897/posts/default/5963964518759178597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786777706332667897/posts/default/5963964518759178597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com/2010/01/my-new-lover-puck.html' title='My New Lover, Puck.'/><author><name>Amalinaa Rahmat.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01366191119329087754</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/Sg1NfLLO2dI/AAAAAAAAAWg/j4IR9Qiw7RU/S220/IMG_6299.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/S2KCiTsO5oI/AAAAAAAAAeY/HCQNT7rjsww/s72-c/Snapshot_20100129_2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8786777706332667897.post-2761413593420306303</id><published>2009-11-05T16:57:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-05T17:23:50.860-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sweetest Girl</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/SvN0qY9n9KI/AAAAAAAAAeM/QGwWz4hgDI0/s1600-h/tumblr_krwceis5Ce1qa2fy3o1_400.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 284px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/SvN0qY9n9KI/AAAAAAAAAeM/QGwWz4hgDI0/s400/tumblr_krwceis5Ce1qa2fy3o1_400.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400788649751606434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hello from down under.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ahh, spring. such a nice day, it's sunny! trees and flowers blooming so pretty-ly. But it's still sejuk! As i type, heater is right next to me drying the laundry (hahaahah), i'm listening to a cover of Sweetest Girl by Brad Doggett. In need of a bath, i'll still update you. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So i was woken up by Gelap, he was on me and was meow-ing so loudly and his breathe stunk of cat food. And Cairo was on kakyah, so kakyah was all like "CAIRO! i nak stretch my kaki! you're on my kaki!". So yeah, then we both got up and angkat the laundry. Cairo was all in for the sun. Practically rolling around and around. so cute. Yeah, and if you think my sister is cool, think again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Amalina : tengok cairo! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Abg Afiq : He's saying "i love the sun! i love the sun!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kakyah : i love the daughter! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ANYWHOOO! i'm so hungry! so so so so hungry! i want to have indomeeeee fr breakfast. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i can't wait to mandi. like, inside the toilet, you can bring yr own iPod inside. there's an iPod speaker in the toilet that looks like a frog. Yeah, and kakyah and i plan on buying disposable camera's and take lotsa pictures. it's soooo lawa here! AND OHEMGEEEE. we're gonna watch This Is It tonight! With Kak Nik! :) Yayyyy, she said she doesn't wanna sit next to me, takut i spoil it fr her. But i won't! because i believe, everytime i watch, it's a new movie. with new moves. HEE HEE! :) ok ok. i gotta go.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;till thennn,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cairo &amp;amp; Gelap.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8786777706332667897-2761413593420306303?l=colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com/feeds/2761413593420306303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8786777706332667897&amp;postID=2761413593420306303' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786777706332667897/posts/default/2761413593420306303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786777706332667897/posts/default/2761413593420306303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com/2009/11/sweetest-girl.html' title='Sweetest Girl'/><author><name>Amalinaa Rahmat.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01366191119329087754</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/Sg1NfLLO2dI/AAAAAAAAAWg/j4IR9Qiw7RU/S220/IMG_6299.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/SvN0qY9n9KI/AAAAAAAAAeM/QGwWz4hgDI0/s72-c/tumblr_krwceis5Ce1qa2fy3o1_400.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8786777706332667897.post-5209435570207960156</id><published>2009-11-03T19:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-03T20:57:08.076-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Got To Be There</title><content type='html'>Hello there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to pack. But i've just been so distracted with the internet. SIGH. I need to finish my book and return it to anisa by today. I've watched This Is It 3 times, never gets old. I'm even gonna watch it in Melbourne! :) Hee Hee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yeah, well. i'm gonna go to Alia's house for lunch! :) EEEKS, i'm not gonna see her for a month. GASPPPPPPPPPERRRISM. It's ok, we'll skype, kan Alia? :) We're just five hours away by flight. hahaha. She'll be in Perth. :( So anyway, I just finished taking out my clothes. Step 1, CHECK. Step 2, i'd have to lipat them. Step 3, put them in my suitcase. (WHICH I'LL BE SHARING WITH MY MOTHER.) Can you believe it? I've got just so banyak clothes to bring. I don't know my limits. Plus, it's SPRING! Wouldn't it be warm? I think so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;If they say, why why? tell them that it's human nature. why why? does he do me that way? i like livin' this way. I like lovin' this way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, i've just got so much to blog. But I'm off to Alia's. SORRY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/SvEI9MQl8lI/AAAAAAAAAeE/mOTbP-A9nxI/s1600-h/IMG_5037.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/SvEI9MQl8lI/AAAAAAAAAeE/mOTbP-A9nxI/s400/IMG_5037.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400107275549798994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;tomorrow, insyaAllah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8786777706332667897-5209435570207960156?l=colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com/feeds/5209435570207960156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8786777706332667897&amp;postID=5209435570207960156' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786777706332667897/posts/default/5209435570207960156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786777706332667897/posts/default/5209435570207960156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com/2009/11/got-to-be-there.html' title='Got To Be There'/><author><name>Amalinaa Rahmat.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01366191119329087754</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/Sg1NfLLO2dI/AAAAAAAAAWg/j4IR9Qiw7RU/S220/IMG_6299.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/SvEI9MQl8lI/AAAAAAAAAeE/mOTbP-A9nxI/s72-c/IMG_5037.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8786777706332667897.post-533504446910344181</id><published>2009-10-27T08:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-27T09:42:30.492-07:00</updated><title type='text'>There's always tomorrow,</title><content type='html'>so finals have finally finished. and form 2 is ending so soon. this year, time flew by so fast. I can't believe that I'm turning 15. Next thing you know, I'll be with my friends, on our graduation night. Graduating high school. Soon after, we'll be looking for universities, and flying off overseas to continue our studies. farewell after farewells. tears after tears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Agh, i look so far in the future, but never seem to want to know what's happening tomorrow. Or at least enjoy every minute i have in school. It might be dull now, but i guess, when you're all grown up, only memories are left to remember. No more tomorrow's to create new memories of school. The drama's. Aish, so gonna miss it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sheeeeeesh Amalina. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, i reaaally don't wanna go to school tmrw. ( and here we start again -_- ) since so many of my friends aren't coming tmrw. and i have to send in all my text books because i'm leaving for melbourne next week. like i said in the previous post. but get this! i'm coming back on the 3rd of december. argh. sooo long. but might as well finish off school while i still can this week. OH WAIT, i just remembered, i don't think i'm coming to school on thursday and friday. HAHHA. so much for enjoy it while it last. -.- But like on friday, Mira invited me to her aunt's wedding on friday. I hope Mak let's me go. :) And i hope Mak brings me shopping on Friday! EEKKS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG OMG, LEE MIN HO IS IN MALAYSIA! :O I miss going GAGA over him. but yikes! HE'S HERE! :D :D :D :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ugly betty season four is out. huraaah. and yesterday, i bought myself the Michael Jackson DANGEROUS Tour Live in Burcharest and the Smashing Pumpkins alubum Gish for Qusyairi. Since he wanted one, so i thought, might as well buy it for him since i'm already here! haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have to sleeep. i have to go to school tmrw. :( oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;au revoir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;i know you don't read this anymore,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;but i just wanted to say,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;happy anniversary, tommy&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8786777706332667897-533504446910344181?l=colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com/feeds/533504446910344181/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8786777706332667897&amp;postID=533504446910344181' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786777706332667897/posts/default/533504446910344181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786777706332667897/posts/default/533504446910344181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com/2009/10/theres-always-tomorrow.html' title='There&apos;s always tomorrow,'/><author><name>Amalinaa Rahmat.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01366191119329087754</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/Sg1NfLLO2dI/AAAAAAAAAWg/j4IR9Qiw7RU/S220/IMG_6299.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8786777706332667897.post-123910917930784496</id><published>2009-10-16T06:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-16T07:19:24.978-07:00</updated><title type='text'>La Mer Opale.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/Sth4pxENQ6I/AAAAAAAAAd8/nF4eJhtkiLk/s1600-h/IMG_8015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/Sth4pxENQ6I/AAAAAAAAAd8/nF4eJhtkiLk/s400/IMG_8015.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393193212717122466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/Sth4pSeWtqI/AAAAAAAAAd0/mRgc1cZLagE/s1600-h/IMG_7971.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/Sth4pSeWtqI/AAAAAAAAAd0/mRgc1cZLagE/s400/IMG_7971.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393193204505294498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/Sth4oy3msbI/AAAAAAAAAds/so305NZ5XX0/s1600-h/IMG_7969.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/Sth4oy3msbI/AAAAAAAAAds/so305NZ5XX0/s400/IMG_7969.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393193196021264818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;5th November, okay?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;so yeah, sorry for not blogging. it's like, i want to blog, but i'm too lazy. hahahaha, so yeaaaah. we're having this 5 day break fr Deeeeeepavali, and then 2 more days to exams and we're finished fr the year. :) So my mom has started finding tuition fr me fr next year. yipeee! hahaha, i really wannaaa ace this. God willing, i'll get into science stream and become Dr. Amalina Rahmat! hahah, yayy. eeeeks, and i'm leaving fr melbourne on the 5th of november with my mommaaah and abg amran. yayy! :) coming back on the 18th. so sekejap tho, but it's worth it! then kakyah is coming back on the 21st. she'll be here till february! huraaaah, finally someone can drive me arnd. and i can have PLANS. heh, so yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i ddn't have anything on today, so i just started watching ugly betty again. it's sooooo addictive. the only breaks i take in between episodes are my prayers, toilet and to eat. bt i skipped dinner because i indulged myself with chocolates. Thank GOD, noone came over today. So many chocolate wrappers all over my bed. D: So my mom wanted to go for foot massage, but noone else wanted to come along with us. because we have to walk there since it's sooo nearby, but still, ttdi gives me the creeps at night. PLUS, i was too lazy to shave my legs. it's sooo tajam now, hahahaha. i'm sure they'll have an unpleasant time massaging legs tht aren't shaved/waxed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so anw, i gotta finish watching ugly betty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cheeeers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS:// short story from the picture above.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was soooooo fuunn to have kakyah and abg afiq back fr a week. it was so nice. there was not ONE day that i was at home fr the whole day. everyday, we went out. One day, we went to visit my aunts grave, then went to shah alam to visit my uncle. after, we went to KL to visit my grandfather's grave. seeing that it was so not in good shape. we &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ragut &lt;/span&gt;all the weeds out and put new white rocks. looked so much prettier. ehhh, tooo lazy to put them uhm. perhaps on facebook?&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, so then my cousin was celebrating her pre-birthday by backpacking arnd KL by foot and public transport. so we met up with them at KLCC and drove them to petaling street. Then we went to have tea at my aunty's new house. It was sooo gorgeous tauu her place? so anw, we had english tea and had sandwich. YUMM!  finally we came back home and had PRIME RIBS for dinner my dad prepared. SOOO SEDAP, OKAY? hahahaha, tht was sucha loooong day. i can't wait for melbourne!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/8786777706332667897-123910917930784496?l=colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com/feeds/123910917930784496/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8786777706332667897&amp;postID=123910917930784496' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786777706332667897/posts/default/123910917930784496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786777706332667897/posts/default/123910917930784496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com/2009/10/la-mer-opale.html' title='La Mer Opale.'/><author><name>Amalinaa Rahmat.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01366191119329087754</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/Sg1NfLLO2dI/AAAAAAAAAWg/j4IR9Qiw7RU/S220/IMG_6299.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/Sth4pxENQ6I/AAAAAAAAAd8/nF4eJhtkiLk/s72-c/IMG_8015.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8786777706332667897.post-8882301346930915680</id><published>2009-09-17T01:55:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-17T02:09:44.757-07:00</updated><title type='text'>OH MY.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;ZOOEY DESCHANEL AND BEN GIBBARD GETTING MARRIED?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/SrH5mr5i-0I/AAAAAAAAAdc/o8MzpANDL1I/s1600-h/Ben+Gibbard+and+Zooey+Deschanel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 258px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/SrH5mr5i-0I/AAAAAAAAAdc/o8MzpANDL1I/s400/Ben+Gibbard+and+Zooey+Deschanel.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382357472698891074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;what happened to you and me, Zooey?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;:(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8786777706332667897-8882301346930915680?l=colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com/feeds/8882301346930915680/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8786777706332667897&amp;postID=8882301346930915680' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786777706332667897/posts/default/8882301346930915680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786777706332667897/posts/default/8882301346930915680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com/2009/09/oh-my.html' title='OH MY.'/><author><name>Amalinaa Rahmat.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01366191119329087754</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/Sg1NfLLO2dI/AAAAAAAAAWg/j4IR9Qiw7RU/S220/IMG_6299.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/SrH5mr5i-0I/AAAAAAAAAdc/o8MzpANDL1I/s72-c/Ben+Gibbard+and+Zooey+Deschanel.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8786777706332667897.post-4056909561239864907</id><published>2009-09-08T01:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-08T03:30:10.898-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Anisa Yasmin</title><content type='html'>WHAT WAS YOUR:&lt;br /&gt;1. Last beverage: air sirap.&lt;br /&gt;2. Last phone call: My MOMMAAH.&lt;br /&gt;3. Last text message: HOTLINK. -.-&lt;br /&gt;4. Last song you listened to: JOHN MAYER - trio album. A MUST BUY! :)&lt;br /&gt;5. Last time you cried: OH, friday. i watched The Notebook for the umpteenth time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAVE YOU EVER:&lt;br /&gt;6. Dated someone twice: Yes?&lt;br /&gt;7. Been cheated on: Nope.&lt;br /&gt;8. Kissed someone &amp;amp; regretted it: Nope.&lt;br /&gt;9. Lost someone special: Last year, :(&lt;br /&gt;10. Been depressed: who hasn't?!&lt;br /&gt;11. Been drunk and threw up: Nah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LIST THREE FAVORITE COLOURS:&lt;br /&gt;12. GREEN&lt;br /&gt;13. ORANGE&lt;br /&gt;14. YELLOW.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THIS YEAR HAVE YOU: (2009)&lt;br /&gt;15. Made a new friend: Yes.&lt;br /&gt;16. Fallen out of love: hmm..nah&lt;br /&gt;17. Laughed until you cried: Countless.&lt;br /&gt;18. Met someone who changed you: Not really.&lt;br /&gt;19. Found out who your true friends were: Not yet.&lt;br /&gt;20. Found out someone was talking about you: Yes.&lt;br /&gt;21. Kissed anyone on your friend's list: my mom, brother and father. :D&lt;br /&gt;22. How many people on your friends list do you know in real life: 85% (facebook?)&lt;br /&gt;23. How many kids do you want to have: It really depends.&lt;br /&gt;24. Do you have any pets: 4 cats, Dhino, Tompok, Mek Tam ang Tiggy. and 2 fish of my own, Afiq &amp;amp; Mohamed.&lt;br /&gt;25. Do you want to change your name: No, i like my name.&lt;br /&gt;26. What did you do for your last birthday: went out for LALA CHONG with my dearest family.&lt;br /&gt;27. What time did you wake up today: 6.38AM. overslept. :S&lt;br /&gt;28. What were you doing at midnight last night: sleeping.&lt;br /&gt;29. Name something you CANNOT wait for: kakyah and abg afiq to come home! :)&lt;br /&gt;30. Last time you saw your Mother: 10 minutes ago.&lt;br /&gt;31. What is one thing you wish you could change about your life: i like it just the way it is, for now.&lt;br /&gt;32. What are you listening to right now: Gone - Nsync. (Ah, brings bck childhood nsync craze days.)&lt;br /&gt;33. Have you ever talked to a person named Tom: i'm not sure.&lt;br /&gt;34. What's getting on your nerves right now: i'm supposed to be doing my science notes. procrastination strikes!&lt;br /&gt;35. Most visited webpage: Facebook , Youtube, Jason's Blog, Gmail.&lt;br /&gt;36. Whats your real name: uhm. Shoebait Flockhomers. Fo Reals.&lt;br /&gt;37. Nicknames: i prefer being called in full -- Amalina.&lt;br /&gt;38. Relationship Status:&lt;br /&gt;39. Zodiac sign: ARIES.&lt;br /&gt;40. Male or female?: Female&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;41. Elementary?: SK Taman Tun Dr. Ismail 1&lt;br /&gt;42. Middle School?: SMK (P) Sri Aman&lt;br /&gt;43. High school/college?: Still in Sri Aman.&lt;br /&gt;44. Hair colour: dark dark brown.&lt;br /&gt;45. Long or short: oklah.&lt;br /&gt;46. Height: 160 - ish cm (i think.)&lt;br /&gt;47. Do you have a crush on someone?: Maybe. ;)&lt;br /&gt;48: What do you like about yourself?: I am me.&lt;br /&gt;49. Piercings: One on each ear.&lt;br /&gt;50. Tattoos: None and i do not intend to have one.&lt;br /&gt;51. Righty or lefty: Righty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FIRSTS :&lt;br /&gt;52. First surgery: None so far. .&lt;br /&gt;53. First piercing: 5 years old.&lt;br /&gt;54. First best friend: Nur Alia Abu Bakar! :)&lt;br /&gt;55. First sport you joined: Foooootball.&lt;br /&gt;56. First vacation: a big one would be in Egypt.&lt;br /&gt;58. First pair of trainers: trainee bicycle? uhm, i don't remember.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WANTING :&lt;br /&gt;59. Eating: Kak Ro's kuey teow! which i'll hopefully be having tonight! :)&lt;br /&gt;60. Drinking: uhm, Lemonade.&lt;br /&gt;61. I'm about to: Get ready to go out for buka puasa.&lt;br /&gt;62. Listening to: I'll Be Seeing You - Billie Holiday ♥&lt;br /&gt;63. Waiting for : me to be done with this so that I can do my science notes and go to the toilet and get ready to go out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YOUR FUTURE :&lt;br /&gt;64. Want kids?: YES! :)&lt;br /&gt;65. Get Married?: YES.&lt;br /&gt;66. Career? : Absolutely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHICH IS BETTER&lt;br /&gt;67. Lips or eyes: eyes.&lt;br /&gt;68. Hugs or kisses: Both too&lt;br /&gt;69. Shorter or taller: Taller&lt;br /&gt;70. Older or Younger: Older. but if 'twas younger, have to be matured.&lt;br /&gt;71. Romantic or spontaneous: Sucker for romantics but spontaneous would do.&lt;br /&gt;72. Nice stomach or nice arms: Arms&lt;br /&gt;73. Sensitive or loud: sensitive.&lt;br /&gt;74. Hook-up or relationship: Relationship&lt;br /&gt;75. Trouble maker or hesitant: none.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAVE YOU EVER :&lt;br /&gt;76. Kissed a stranger: Nope&lt;br /&gt;77. Drank hard liquor: no&lt;br /&gt;78. Lost glasses/contacts: yes, i wear em'.&lt;br /&gt;79. Sex on first date: No.&lt;br /&gt;80. Broken someone's heart : Not sure.&lt;br /&gt;82. Been arrested: No.&lt;br /&gt;83. Turned someone down: yeah..&lt;br /&gt;84. Cried when someone died: Of course&lt;br /&gt;85. Fallen for a friend?: Yesss&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DO YOU BELIEVE IN:&lt;br /&gt;86. Yourself: Sometimes. i try to, all the time.&lt;br /&gt;87. Miracles: Yes&lt;br /&gt;88. Love at first sight: Maybe? :)&lt;br /&gt;89. Heaven: Yes&lt;br /&gt;90. Santa Claus: nohohoh.&lt;br /&gt;91. Kiss on the first date: Nooo.&lt;br /&gt;92. Angels: Yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANSWER TRUTHFULLY:&lt;br /&gt;94. Had more than 1 girlfriend/boyfriend at a time: NO.&lt;br /&gt;95. Did you sing today?: Yes! :)&lt;br /&gt;96. Ever cheated on somebody? : NO.&lt;br /&gt;97. If you could go back in time what will you do? treat her better? or guide her to be better : haha.&lt;br /&gt;98. If you could pick a day from last year and relive it, what would it be?: There's so much.&lt;br /&gt;99. Are you afraid of falling in love?: yes.&lt;br /&gt;100. Posting this as 100 truths?: No, Anisa Yasmin. hahahaha. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8786777706332667897-4056909561239864907?l=colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com/feeds/4056909561239864907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8786777706332667897&amp;postID=4056909561239864907' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786777706332667897/posts/default/4056909561239864907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786777706332667897/posts/default/4056909561239864907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com/2009/09/anisa-yasmin.html' title='Anisa Yasmin'/><author><name>Amalinaa Rahmat.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01366191119329087754</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/Sg1NfLLO2dI/AAAAAAAAAWg/j4IR9Qiw7RU/S220/IMG_6299.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8786777706332667897.post-8153299116512114266</id><published>2009-09-08T01:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-08T01:20:47.143-07:00</updated><title type='text'>OSHBOSH.</title><content type='html'>dari Nurul Ameerah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;how many people have feelings for you?&lt;br /&gt;one too many, :) hahaha, i dn't knowww?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever been cheated on?&lt;br /&gt;i don't think so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you hard to please?&lt;br /&gt;i have no idea. depends on the situation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you know anyone that smokes?&lt;br /&gt;yeasah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is there anybody you just wish would fall of the planet?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;no.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Did you hold hands with anyone today?&lt;br /&gt;uhm, my mommahh. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you wear glasses? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you drifting away from someone?&lt;br /&gt;nopee, :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you straighten your hair?&lt;br /&gt;nahh,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What color shirt are you wearing?&lt;br /&gt;white. (still in school clothes)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you have any jewelery on?&lt;br /&gt;my necklace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last time you saw your dad?&lt;br /&gt;friday, :( but he's coming back today!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is the latest you've stayed up in the past week?&lt;br /&gt;2am?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What was the last thing you bought ? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;hahahahahha, uhhmm. a bag and a shirt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will your next kiss be a mistake?&lt;br /&gt;i wouldn't know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you excited for winter?&lt;br /&gt;yes. i'm always excited. eventhough it never comes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you kissed/hugged anyone in the last 48 hours?&lt;br /&gt;mommmaahh, alyssa, ameerah and azraa? :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When did you last consume alcohol? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;last night. on my face. bahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8786777706332667897-8153299116512114266?l=colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com/feeds/8153299116512114266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8786777706332667897&amp;postID=8153299116512114266' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786777706332667897/posts/default/8153299116512114266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786777706332667897/posts/default/8153299116512114266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com/2009/09/oshbosh.html' title='OSHBOSH.'/><author><name>Amalinaa Rahmat.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01366191119329087754</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/Sg1NfLLO2dI/AAAAAAAAAWg/j4IR9Qiw7RU/S220/IMG_6299.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8786777706332667897.post-7386138081287257508</id><published>2009-08-04T20:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-04T22:21:51.239-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Resistance is futile.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/Snj8gvZ1uJI/AAAAAAAAAc0/qdhmF0Q-jT8/s1600-h/frankie_wallpaper_13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 298px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/Snj8gvZ1uJI/AAAAAAAAAc0/qdhmF0Q-jT8/s400/frankie_wallpaper_13.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366316595422804114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've been keeping my distance away from blogging.&lt;br /&gt;i have noooo idea why. so anw, lemme give you some &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;short&lt;/span&gt; updates.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Noor ADILLA J. IS MOVING TO BOSTON. :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she's going soon, end of August. Come back every summer, winter, easter, wtvr holidays you have okayyy?! :) I hope to see her today! yaapeeedoda :) and i'm so very sorry i cudn't come fr yr kenduri and farewell. my mom told me she made plans fr you, me and alia before you leave. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;I've been sick since last wednesday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it started off with me in school having a massive headache. so once i reached home, i went straight to bed. woke up, with fever, sore throat, feeling too weak to move and no appetite. i cried. so my parents brought me to the clinic, i have to say, i was in no mood to talk and the doctor asked questions. blablabla, he gave me 2 days off from school. i was like SHIT, EXAMS? and my mom was like, "what to do?" and so i cried. hahaha. (when i'm sick, i cry) so i was in bed till sunday. breakfast, lunch and dinner in bed. PORRIDGE for all three meals. this was an outrage (for me). &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Imagine the body ache i got when i finally started walking? Hahaha, it was so bad. And i had to see another doctor on friday. she said it was still too early to do check for h1n1. haishh... Though, you know? i like having running nose and cough. hehehe, its fun. Gives me an excuse to have a tissue box by my side everywhere i go. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;School, Tuition. EXAMS! wait, HOLIDAY? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i went to school on Monday, (thinking i was okay) &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;bad idea. &lt;/span&gt;And i had tuition that night. I brought along a bottle of water and a tissue box! :) But, Aqil got sick (i hope yr okay now!) and i was the only one in class. Teachers asked what was wrong with me, and i said i had h1n1, they actually fell for it. hahaha, losers. but i'm sure they didn't fall for it long. they were like "i know you're not stupid enough to come to tuition when you have tht." EEK. Anyway,&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I went to school on Tuesday to sit for my exam, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;horrible idea. &lt;/span&gt;i ended up getting soooo many many many mistakes for my BM. :( getting confused with the A's, B's, C's and D's. i hate you sickness. And something magical happend ; due to the amount of absentees in school, because lots of girls are sick, Ministry Of Health gave the permission to close the school down for a week. :) That'll give me time to recover and time to study.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Okay, so my &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;break&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i went for a walk with my parents to buy fruits and i went to jasema to buy some reference book, and my dad bought otai. taking too long, i went to the dvd store, and wanted to buy 3 dvds. the guy was like "if you get ....... you get one free". i didn't hear  what he said, and i heard the word FREE so i was like,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;DVDguy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Okay, i'll buy this one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;OK, one more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Uhm, this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;OK, one more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;(WHAT?) Er, alright. this. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;OK, now one more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;What? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;I said just now, buy 5 get 1 free.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Oh, uhm. Right. This one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;OK, be right back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-_-"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so now, i've got 6 DVDs to watch! :) yay. and i want bapak to subscribe TALENTIME on ASTRO! please barparks? Mak and abang want to watch it toooo! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;My Latest Entertainment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I GOT AN iTOUCH! :) hehehe, bapak was feeling generous, so he bought one for my all my adik beradiks. it all started from kakyah asking one for her birthday, leading to getting one for abang afiq. and a week later, all the rahmat kids hv an iTouch. thanks bapak! Yes, i'll do my very best to improve in my studies! :)&lt;br /&gt;Millie made a mix for me. Songs are reaaaallyyy nice. and i was ineeeeed for new songs, i was getting bored with the songs on my iTunes already. hehe, :) killah songs.&lt;br /&gt;haha, and Mira asked me to try out OMEGLE. it's so fun. talking to strangers. i talked to DEMI LOVATO! like, omggg, right? (pft, yeah. okay). she kept going "i guess i'm so busy". and every 5 minutes she'll go "hold on, i got a text". God only knows if it's really her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yeah, i think thats just about it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm off to start watching my DVDs. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Love with Jason Mraz,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amalina Rahmat.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8786777706332667897-7386138081287257508?l=colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com/feeds/7386138081287257508/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8786777706332667897&amp;postID=7386138081287257508' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786777706332667897/posts/default/7386138081287257508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786777706332667897/posts/default/7386138081287257508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com/2009/08/resistance-is-futile.html' title='Resistance is futile.'/><author><name>Amalinaa Rahmat.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01366191119329087754</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/Sg1NfLLO2dI/AAAAAAAAAWg/j4IR9Qiw7RU/S220/IMG_6299.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/Snj8gvZ1uJI/AAAAAAAAAc0/qdhmF0Q-jT8/s72-c/frankie_wallpaper_13.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8786777706332667897.post-4881669278352546371</id><published>2009-07-12T04:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-12T04:33:45.835-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tech Wiz.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/SlnJwg3NI-I/AAAAAAAAAcA/caHQ1SR2SJE/s1600-h/Snapshot_20090704.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/SlnJwg3NI-I/AAAAAAAAAcA/caHQ1SR2SJE/s400/Snapshot_20090704.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357535067026301922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Azrul, is my one and only same-aged cousin. :)&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/8786777706332667897-4881669278352546371?l=colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com/feeds/4881669278352546371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8786777706332667897&amp;postID=4881669278352546371' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786777706332667897/posts/default/4881669278352546371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786777706332667897/posts/default/4881669278352546371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com/2009/07/tech-wiz.html' title='Tech Wiz.'/><author><name>Amalinaa Rahmat.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01366191119329087754</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/Sg1NfLLO2dI/AAAAAAAAAWg/j4IR9Qiw7RU/S220/IMG_6299.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/SlnJwg3NI-I/AAAAAAAAAcA/caHQ1SR2SJE/s72-c/Snapshot_20090704.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8786777706332667897.post-6263719426057691320</id><published>2009-06-27T01:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-27T04:31:14.832-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Chefs with Beanies.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Due to tomorrow's YAWA Annual General Meeting, Alia, Najeem and I volunteered to bake cakes! Though, the actual plan was to bake brownies, but this that, it turned to cakes! hahaa. But Najeem buat brownies. omagaaahh, seeedaaaap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alia and i baked 8 cakes. 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display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/SkXfJbv84UI/AAAAAAAAAao/eDNSf_sLhKM/s400/Snapshot_20090627_13.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351929085360398658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/SkXfJE9C-PI/AAAAAAAAAag/pvNemQK10RM/s1600-h/Snapshot_20090627_11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/SkXfJE9C-PI/AAAAAAAAAag/pvNemQK10RM/s400/Snapshot_20090627_11.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351929079241308402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/SkXfI0AGfPI/AAAAAAAAAaY/xcKU1Qq6lCA/s1600-h/Snapshot_20090627_25.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/SkXfI0AGfPI/AAAAAAAAAaY/xcKU1Qq6lCA/s400/Snapshot_20090627_25.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351929074690718962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/SkXfImefIOI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/NgohDDzMQv0/s1600-h/Snapshot_20090627_9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/SkXfImefIOI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/NgohDDzMQv0/s400/Snapshot_20090627_9.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351929071060066530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;here's to you Aiman!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;sorry if it's tak sedap.&lt;/span&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/8786777706332667897-6263719426057691320?l=colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com/feeds/6263719426057691320/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8786777706332667897&amp;postID=6263719426057691320' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786777706332667897/posts/default/6263719426057691320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786777706332667897/posts/default/6263719426057691320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com/2009/06/chefs-with-beanies.html' title='Chefs with Beanies.'/><author><name>Amalinaa Rahmat.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01366191119329087754</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/Sg1NfLLO2dI/AAAAAAAAAWg/j4IR9Qiw7RU/S220/IMG_6299.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/SkX0pS3h7OI/AAAAAAAAAbw/I1OGKJkBcW4/s72-c/Snapshot_20090627_62.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8786777706332667897.post-6791595777291552843</id><published>2009-06-27T01:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-27T01:46:42.260-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fascination.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY 16TH BIRTHDAY QUSYAIRI ZAZILI.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/SkXbPxc1M-I/AAAAAAAAAaI/wC8muXOZV5c/s1600-h/IMG_6689.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 184px; height: 246px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/SkXbPxc1M-I/AAAAAAAAAaI/wC8muXOZV5c/s400/IMG_6689.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351924796218487778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;it's your sweet sixteeen! hurraaaaahhh! :)&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/8786777706332667897-6791595777291552843?l=colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com/feeds/6791595777291552843/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8786777706332667897&amp;postID=6791595777291552843' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786777706332667897/posts/default/6791595777291552843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786777706332667897/posts/default/6791595777291552843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com/2009/06/fascination.html' title='Fascination.'/><author><name>Amalinaa Rahmat.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01366191119329087754</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/Sg1NfLLO2dI/AAAAAAAAAWg/j4IR9Qiw7RU/S220/IMG_6299.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/SkXbPxc1M-I/AAAAAAAAAaI/wC8muXOZV5c/s72-c/IMG_6689.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8786777706332667897.post-3156866564655502254</id><published>2009-06-24T00:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-29T02:28:58.982-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Island In The Sun</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;001. Real Name : Amalina Rahmat&lt;br /&gt;002. Nickname(s) : i prefer to be called in full -- Amalina.&lt;br /&gt;003. Age : 14&lt;br /&gt;004. Horoscope : Aries&lt;br /&gt;005. Gender : Female&lt;br /&gt;006. Elementary : Taska Umi Sayang&lt;br /&gt;007. Primary School : SKTTDI (1)&lt;br /&gt;008. Secondary School : er, i was in SMKTTDI fr two weeks and now in  SMK (P) Sri Aman&lt;br /&gt;009. College : not yet&lt;br /&gt;010. Hair Colour : Brownish black&lt;br /&gt;011. Hair Length : Short&lt;br /&gt;012. Loud Or Quiet : Depends on my mood&lt;br /&gt;013. Sweats or Jeans : Jeans&lt;br /&gt;014. Phone or Camera : both.&lt;br /&gt;015. Health Freak : Sometimes&lt;br /&gt;016. Drink or Smoke : Neither.&lt;br /&gt;017. Do you have a crush on someone : Ho yeah.&lt;br /&gt;018. Eat or Drink : Eat.&lt;br /&gt;019. Piercings : 2&lt;br /&gt;020. Tattoos : None&lt;br /&gt;021. Social or Anti-Social : social.&lt;br /&gt;022. Righty or lefty : Righty&lt;br /&gt;023. First Piercing : Ears&lt;br /&gt;024. First Relationship : Haha.&lt;br /&gt;025. First Best Friend : Aliaaa Abu Bakaar. :)&lt;br /&gt;026. First Award : when i was in standard two, my class got GOLD for sports day! :)&lt;br /&gt;027. First Kiss : by my parents.&lt;br /&gt;028. First Pet : Hamsters, Henry And Herbie. haha.&lt;br /&gt;029. First Big Vacation : Australia? Nono, EGYPT with the entire familia!&lt;br /&gt;030. First love at first sight : Haha&lt;br /&gt;031. First Big Birthday : 8 years old, in twinkles OU.&lt;br /&gt;032. First Surgery : haven't had one before. but i've had a procedure!&lt;br /&gt;033. First sport you joined : football i was so dedicated when it was coach Madi!&lt;br /&gt;034. Orange or Apple juice : both.&lt;br /&gt;035. Rock or Rap : Rock &amp;amp; Rap&lt;br /&gt;036. Country or Screamo : just a bit of country.&lt;br /&gt;037. N-SYNC or Backstreet Boys : BOTHHHHHHH.&lt;br /&gt;038. Britney Spears or Christina Aguilera : Both.&lt;br /&gt;039. Night or Day : Both.&lt;br /&gt;040. Sun or Moon : Both.&lt;br /&gt;041. TV or Internet : Internet&lt;br /&gt;042. Playstation or Xbox : Playstation&lt;br /&gt;043. Kiss or Hug : Hug&lt;br /&gt;044. Iguana or Turtle : Turtle&lt;br /&gt;045. Spider or Bee : Neither.&lt;br /&gt;046. Fall or Spring : fall.&lt;br /&gt;047. Limewire or iTunes : iTunes.&lt;br /&gt;048. Soccer or Baseball : both!&lt;br /&gt;049. Eating : Normal&lt;br /&gt;050. Drinking : Normal&lt;br /&gt;051. Excitement level : 6&lt;br /&gt;052. Im about to : eat.&lt;br /&gt;053. Listening to: Band On The Run - Paul McCartney &amp;amp; Wings&lt;br /&gt;054. Plans for today: making cards. and and and, EDC Performance! Dr. Mahathir will be theree! :)&lt;br /&gt;055. Waiting for : this to finish.&lt;br /&gt;056. Energy level : OK&lt;br /&gt;057. Thinking about someone : KAKYAAHH! :)&lt;br /&gt;058. Want kids : Yessaaahh.&lt;br /&gt;059. Want to get married : Yeaaahh,&lt;br /&gt;060. When : When the time comes.&lt;br /&gt;061. How many kids do you want : That's up to Allah.&lt;br /&gt;062. Any name in mind : uhm, not at the moment.&lt;br /&gt;063. is missing (???) : KAKYAAAHH.&lt;br /&gt;064. is missing : wait, what?&lt;br /&gt;065. Mellow future or Wild : Wild&lt;br /&gt;066. Something you would never try : drugs.&lt;br /&gt;067. Which is better in a boy : Personality&lt;br /&gt;068. Lips or Eyes : Eyes&lt;br /&gt;069. Romantic or Funny : Both&lt;br /&gt;070. is missing : watching boys over flowers. friday! CEPAT datang!&lt;br /&gt;071. Protective or Caring : Both&lt;br /&gt;072. Romantic or Spontaneous : Both&lt;br /&gt;073. Nice stomach or Nice Arms : Both&lt;br /&gt;074. Sensitive or Loud : Both&lt;br /&gt;075. Hook-up or Relationship : Relationship&lt;br /&gt;076. Trouble-maker or Hesitant : uhm.&lt;br /&gt;077. Muscular or normal : Normal&lt;br /&gt;078. Kissed a stranger : would never.&lt;br /&gt;079. Broken a bone : Nope&lt;br /&gt;080. Lost glasses/ contacts : No&lt;br /&gt;081. Ran away from home : No&lt;br /&gt;082. Held a gun/knife for self defense : No&lt;br /&gt;083. Killed somebody : No wayy&lt;br /&gt;084. Broken someone's heart : Hahah, dn't knoow?&lt;br /&gt;085. Had your heart broken : Yes? No?&lt;br /&gt;086. Been arrested : No&lt;br /&gt;087. Cried when someone died : Yes&lt;br /&gt;088. Liked a friend more than a friend : Yes&lt;br /&gt;089. Do you believe in yourself : i think so?&lt;br /&gt;090. Miracles : exist&lt;br /&gt;091. is missing ??? : dude, what?&lt;br /&gt;092. Heaven : I hope.&lt;br /&gt;093. When do you want to die : When the time comes.&lt;br /&gt;094. Tooth Fairy : don't exist&lt;br /&gt;095. Kiss on a first date : No&lt;br /&gt;096. Angels : Are good&lt;br /&gt;097. Is there one person you want to be with right now : Yes, Bafeeeqo and kakyaaahh.&lt;br /&gt;098. Are you seriously happy with your life right now : Yes.&lt;br /&gt;099. Do you believe in God : Yes&lt;br /&gt;100. Will you post this as 100 truths and tag 10 people : No.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8786777706332667897-3156866564655502254?l=colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com/feeds/3156866564655502254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8786777706332667897&amp;postID=3156866564655502254' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786777706332667897/posts/default/3156866564655502254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786777706332667897/posts/default/3156866564655502254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com/2009/06/island-in-sun.html' title='Island In The Sun'/><author><name>Amalinaa Rahmat.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01366191119329087754</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/Sg1NfLLO2dI/AAAAAAAAAWg/j4IR9Qiw7RU/S220/IMG_6299.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8786777706332667897.post-1452840844911749793</id><published>2009-06-24T00:25:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-24T00:34:26.338-07:00</updated><title type='text'>three days.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/SkHWLfptFdI/AAAAAAAAAaA/bRPcYun7z3U/s1600-h/jwkhjs.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 237px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/SkHWLfptFdI/AAAAAAAAAaA/bRPcYun7z3U/s400/jwkhjs.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350793325256185298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/SkHWLFcnlbI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/1lf7NhsAZmc/s1600-h/IMG_0720.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/SkHWLFcnlbI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/1lf7NhsAZmc/s400/IMG_0720.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350793318221977010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/SkHWK9GIwSI/AAAAAAAAAZw/YAow-3Q4RoU/s1600-h/IMG_0248.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/SkHWK9GIwSI/AAAAAAAAAZw/YAow-3Q4RoU/s400/IMG_0248.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350793315980198178" 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/8786777706332667897-1452840844911749793?l=colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com/feeds/1452840844911749793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8786777706332667897&amp;postID=1452840844911749793' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786777706332667897/posts/default/1452840844911749793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786777706332667897/posts/default/1452840844911749793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com/2009/06/three-days.html' title='three days.'/><author><name>Amalinaa Rahmat.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01366191119329087754</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/Sg1NfLLO2dI/AAAAAAAAAWg/j4IR9Qiw7RU/S220/IMG_6299.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/SkHWLfptFdI/AAAAAAAAAaA/bRPcYun7z3U/s72-c/jwkhjs.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8786777706332667897.post-746784329279049099</id><published>2009-06-11T02:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T03:10:22.741-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Band On The Runnnnn,</title><content type='html'>SABAH,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/SjDXvnjpziI/AAAAAAAAAZo/Ju5QGfjdjNE/s1600-h/IMG_6667.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/SjDXvnjpziI/AAAAAAAAAZo/Ju5QGfjdjNE/s400/IMG_6667.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346009970761125410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/SjDXvBsGSHI/AAAAAAAAAZg/pU4_U-OaRH0/s1600-h/IMG_6657.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/SjDXvBsGSHI/AAAAAAAAAZg/pU4_U-OaRH0/s400/IMG_6657.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346009960595998834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/SjDXu5V8q7I/AAAAAAAAAZY/QRM8e0jK-Bk/s1600-h/IMG_6556.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/SjDXu5V8q7I/AAAAAAAAAZY/QRM8e0jK-Bk/s400/IMG_6556.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346009958355610546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/SjDXuk6rrLI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/-hFvjl5zbD0/s1600-h/IMG_6388.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/SjDXuk6rrLI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/-hFvjl5zbD0/s400/IMG_6388.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346009952872541362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/SjDXuYoPeSI/AAAAAAAAAZI/iyGKtQyQ9o0/s1600-h/IMG_6487.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/SjDXuYoPeSI/AAAAAAAAAZI/iyGKtQyQ9o0/s400/IMG_6487.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346009949573970210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/SjDUgWD9e5I/AAAAAAAAAZA/vnsJ_eOTnZ0/s1600-h/IMG_6579.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/SjDUgWD9e5I/AAAAAAAAAZA/vnsJ_eOTnZ0/s400/IMG_6579.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346006409831873426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/SjDUgDE6UCI/AAAAAAAAAY4/kiQEqjJ1BA4/s1600-h/IMG_6543.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/SjDUgDE6UCI/AAAAAAAAAY4/kiQEqjJ1BA4/s400/IMG_6543.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346006404735586338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/SjDUfhbwB7I/AAAAAAAAAYw/IxLBPX2qZyc/s1600-h/IMG_6372.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/SjDUfFzC2TI/AAAAAAAAAYg/q4NRfShEtbo/s400/IMG_6671.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346006388286085426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/SjDQLoH84AI/AAAAAAAAAYY/mBwUZgRGjGg/s1600-h/IMG_6719.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/SjDQLoH84AI/AAAAAAAAAYY/mBwUZgRGjGg/s400/IMG_6719.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346001655856685058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/SjDQLcp179I/AAAAAAAAAYQ/LMXIQp-XbVo/s1600-h/IMG_6710.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/SjDQLcp179I/AAAAAAAAAYQ/LMXIQp-XbVo/s400/IMG_6710.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346001652777611218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/SjDQK4eas5I/AAAAAAAAAYI/Z10u_jdfkbQ/s1600-h/IMG_6635.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/SjDQK4eas5I/AAAAAAAAAYI/Z10u_jdfkbQ/s400/IMG_6635.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346001643066012562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/SjDQKjf0l5I/AAAAAAAAAYA/JMdfVy8c0Uw/s1600-h/IMG_6466.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/SjDQKjf0l5I/AAAAAAAAAYA/JMdfVy8c0Uw/s400/IMG_6466.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346001637434759058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/SjDQKTuu1yI/AAAAAAAAAX4/yhbYQBbyFvc/s1600-h/IMG_6431.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/SjDQKTuu1yI/AAAAAAAAAX4/yhbYQBbyFvc/s400/IMG_6431.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346001633202329378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;let the pictures tell the story.&lt;br /&gt;BYE!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8786777706332667897-746784329279049099?l=colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com/feeds/746784329279049099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8786777706332667897&amp;postID=746784329279049099' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786777706332667897/posts/default/746784329279049099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786777706332667897/posts/default/746784329279049099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com/2009/06/band-on-runnnnn.html' title='Band On The Runnnnn,'/><author><name>Amalinaa Rahmat.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01366191119329087754</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/Sg1NfLLO2dI/AAAAAAAAAWg/j4IR9Qiw7RU/S220/IMG_6299.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/SjDXvnjpziI/AAAAAAAAAZo/Ju5QGfjdjNE/s72-c/IMG_6667.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8786777706332667897.post-2527312598748663553</id><published>2009-05-29T06:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T07:17:29.601-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Information.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;BRODCASTING LIVE FROM AMALINA'S ROOM!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/Sh_qrupXL3I/AAAAAAAAAXw/I5lpIV_hqXM/s1600-h/Snapshot_20090529_6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/Sh_qrupXL3I/AAAAAAAAAXw/I5lpIV_hqXM/s400/Snapshot_20090529_6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341245720061489010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/Sh_qre-63aI/AAAAAAAAAXo/gaYort_hjQ0/s1600-h/Snapshot_20090529_5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/Sh_qre-63aI/AAAAAAAAAXo/gaYort_hjQ0/s400/Snapshot_20090529_5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341245715856940450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/Sh_qrFSz_EI/AAAAAAAAAXg/a1rbWMonnEc/s1600-h/Snapshot_20090528_8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/Sh_qrFSz_EI/AAAAAAAAAXg/a1rbWMonnEc/s400/Snapshot_20090528_8.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341245708961053762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;as you can see, i'm in the midst of packing for my 1 week trip to Sabah. i better do this quick before my mom catches me doing this instead of packing. i havn't put ONE SINGLE THING IN MY BAG. i have to wake up at 4AM and be at the airport by 5.15AM LATEST. how annoying is tht? so yeah. anw, i woke up this morning with a sore throat. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SERIOUS SHIT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;hikmat tidak&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;menghabiskan ubat apabila diberi&lt;/span&gt;. so yeah, grrrrr. and now, running nose running down my nose! hahaha. Yes, i know, ewwww. yeahhhhh. So, this is how i started my day. I woke up and went straight to the clinic. Took a short nap. and by 12 pm, i went to deliver lunch for my aunty, (she's moving to a new house, so we're supplying food just for the time being) and i went to the YAWA office to do the name tags. MY GOD, IT'S SOOOO CONFUSING. every body is seperated into 3 different groups. and different resorts. garrrhhhh. how annoying?  so yeah, :( then around 4- 5ish i went to OU to meet up with my mom, aunty and Alia. my mom is in a wheelchair because she sprained her ankle. haishoshos, mummy. so i pushed her around. it was sorta funnn, because i was in control of her. HAAHAAHAHA. she goes, "EEHEHHH, STOOPPP GOT DISCOUNT" and i just push her to some other direction. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;MASA ITU EMAS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. :) By 7-ish. went back home. procrastinated with Alia watching Lady GaGa vids. she is thoooooo weird. yeah, i bought a top from frvr 21 and a bag from Pull and Bear. sooo lawa. :) ehniweh, yesssss. i think i gotta go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I SERIOUSLY NEED TO PACK. it's &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;TEN FIFTEEEEENNNNN!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ooh, i got an email from facebook. hmmmm.. okay okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;ADIIOOOSSSS AMIGOSSS PARA SIEMPRE. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8786777706332667897-2527312598748663553?l=colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com/feeds/2527312598748663553/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8786777706332667897&amp;postID=2527312598748663553' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786777706332667897/posts/default/2527312598748663553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786777706332667897/posts/default/2527312598748663553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com/2009/05/information.html' title='Information.'/><author><name>Amalinaa Rahmat.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01366191119329087754</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/Sg1NfLLO2dI/AAAAAAAAAWg/j4IR9Qiw7RU/S220/IMG_6299.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/Sh_qrupXL3I/AAAAAAAAAXw/I5lpIV_hqXM/s72-c/Snapshot_20090529_6.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8786777706332667897.post-3880673576177591818</id><published>2009-05-28T06:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-28T06:32:48.919-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Theres no shame in being crazy.</title><content type='html'>so i was just looking through some old form one note books, when i came across this KOTEX unbound green book. and i had some conversations with Intan Maisara and Balqis.&lt;br /&gt;oh em gee, i miss intan :(  so yeah, there was a bunch of conversations. and Intann, oh God. i miss talking to her. Balqis, you know i talk to you everydayyyy, kan? but yeaaah. there was this funny convo i wrote down that went ;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Intan was eating chocolate in class. she cut the chocolate into three pieces, she ate one, gave me one. Balqis saw and went&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Balqis : oooo oooo oooo DRUGS!&lt;br /&gt;Intan and Amalina laughed.&lt;br /&gt;Balqis : *chews the chocolate.* mmmmmmm. wait. it tastes like medicine.&lt;br /&gt;Intan : Bodohlah you nie. tak pandai makan chocolate!&lt;br /&gt;Balqis : *awkward laugh* oh, hah. ha'a -- mmg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaha, i knw it's not that funny here. but i still remember it. it's sooooususususper bodoh. i miss&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;being in the same class with all of themmm. :( boohoo.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;anw, i gotsa gooooo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PEACEEEE&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;to da hood.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8786777706332667897-3880673576177591818?l=colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com/feeds/3880673576177591818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8786777706332667897&amp;postID=3880673576177591818' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786777706332667897/posts/default/3880673576177591818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786777706332667897/posts/default/3880673576177591818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com/2009/05/theres-no-shame-in-being-crazy.html' title='Theres no shame in being crazy.'/><author><name>Amalinaa Rahmat.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01366191119329087754</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/Sg1NfLLO2dI/AAAAAAAAAWg/j4IR9Qiw7RU/S220/IMG_6299.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8786777706332667897.post-1782466533410794691</id><published>2009-05-27T22:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-28T06:55:00.240-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It takes a thought to make a word.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/Sh5PINEaxII/AAAAAAAAAXQ/dZu3Tr38g4U/s1600-h/sayangPRS%21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/Sh5PINEaxII/AAAAAAAAAXQ/dZu3Tr38g4U/s400/sayangPRS%21.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340793210473727106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sorry haven't blogged fr a very long time. lemmeee update you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday - Friday (18th - 22nd May)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mid Year Exams. it was fineeee, but i know i cudve done bettaaaahh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;do anw, moving on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday, 22nd May 2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had three papers which was KH, PJK and Geography. Right after, I went straight to the PRS room to change and we left school about 2.30ish. I sat next to Alyssa and we were so tired. So then just about 3.30pm we arrived Lembah Azwen Resort. It was an ALRIGHT resort. all 48 of us had to sleep in the same dorm. It was sorta small and it felt like we all had to squeeez in that room. My bunk was next to Alyssa and below us were Balqis and Sabrina. Next to my bunk was WONO! :) she's so fuunnn. And below her was Suki. :D so after that, we gathered in the hall for ice breaking. and were seperated into our groups. my group was the Kool Katak Kounsellors (K.K.K) with Suki as the Katak King, Millie, Arina, Umairah, Een, Syafiqa and Aliya. Later at night, we went for a Nightwalk. i was holding Aliya and Een's hand through out the walk. The night walk was rather tiring, but sorta fun too. Once we arrived, everybody was checking for leeches, and i was hoping to get one, so i checked my leg and there was nothing. Wono was upset too. So i went to the toilet and was in the shower about to bathe. and i looked down, i was like "whaaaat is this?" and i saw it moving so then i had a short low scream to myself and just pulled the leech out. and got out of the shower quickly and said " i got bitten by a pacat.." and everybody came to me, asking where. then i quickly took a shower and Riyana gave me a plaster. It was bleeding soooo banyak-ly. So then Nadirah put garam on me. so everything was better. and later i had a fivesome with Mira, Elynna, Nad Roslan and ALYSSAAAA! :) Oh, Mira, just admit that you twitch when you sleeeeep. Elynna says so too, kann? :) and i slept hearing Millie talking. so i had a dream on conversations. with various different voices talking about different topics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/Sh5PIK7ABuI/AAAAAAAAAXI/NNb7g-q-_Qo/s1600-h/katak.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/Sh5PIK7ABuI/AAAAAAAAAXI/NNb7g-q-_Qo/s400/katak.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340793209897354978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday,  23rd May 2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woke up by the sound of different alarm clocks. we had our riadah with our slippers. as all of our shoes were soaking wet. i tell you, all the wet shoes together smells like pukeeee. so yeaaaah, had modules till about 5? and then had the explore race. it was sorta wowowowwweeee. the Mooolia's were stuck with us finding clue number 3. so we sorta gave up and hand in hand we sung we are the champions. uptill the guy was like "your clue is there! go check" so we did, and Cynta found the clue, so we ran. and everybody helped up look for the clues and the last task, we had to eat sardine with raw eggs. Suki was like "ew ew," and when she tasted it, she liked it and finished it. hahaha, :) so yeaaaaah, after that, mandi - ed and thennn...had modules. form fives really made the day. we had fun. There was this stereotype game where they put stickers on our fore heads stating what type of person we are. and i got Adam Lambert. hahaha, not so proud of it. I was jealous of Aina cause she got Kris Allen, but oh well. I was treated like a rockstar. :) hahaha.  Before going to bed, Elynna, Alyssa and I were camwhoring, like crazy and laughed sampai sakit perut. And Mai datang, she joined too, but not for long. When Mira came on the bed, Alyssa went to the toilet and we covered the empty spaces. and when she came back she was like&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alyssa : Oh, like that la? Fine, I'll make my own gang.&lt;br /&gt;*all of us were laughing*&lt;br /&gt;Mira : What? Geng Bas Sekolah?&lt;br /&gt;Alyssa : *calling Cynta* see, i dah ada orang! *she went on the top bunk and all of us started pushing the tilam.* We're called Geng Alyssa Rocks. GARRRRRRR.&lt;br /&gt;*all of us laughed*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahahahhaa, Alyssa Alyssa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/Sh5PH8gQukI/AAAAAAAAAXA/BYXkwdUIgzU/s1600-h/bonding.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/Sh5PH8gQukI/AAAAAAAAAXA/BYXkwdUIgzU/s400/bonding.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340793206027106882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24th May 2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woke up groaning, and Hanna Ghulam kept going "banguunnn...banguunnn..".&lt;br /&gt;we had the shoe revealing thing. and i stole Aqilah Dayana's shoe. Neena stole my shoe. hahaha. :) yes yes. so then, it was the BA GA revealing time. Elynna was my BA and Aqila Lidiya was my GA. :) i tried to cry. but sad to say, i can't cryyyy! WHYYYYYY?!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yes, i sat next to Alyssa masa balik. and then we slept. when i woke up, i had food next to me. i wonder how it got there... yeahhh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yeah, i went to the YAWA office straight because the Jr. Boards were having a meeting. and i sorta slept there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;soo yesssss, i'm sorta outtaaa words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sorry from the oh so banyak grammatical errors. my english has been reaaaaally basi lately. :(&lt;br /&gt;so yeah, okaaaaay..&lt;br /&gt;byeeeee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* pictures taken from Millie's bloggaaaah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PEACH IN.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8786777706332667897-1782466533410794691?l=colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com/feeds/1782466533410794691/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8786777706332667897&amp;postID=1782466533410794691' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786777706332667897/posts/default/1782466533410794691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786777706332667897/posts/default/1782466533410794691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com/2009/05/it-takes-thought-to-make-word.html' title='It takes a thought to make a word.'/><author><name>Amalinaa Rahmat.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01366191119329087754</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/Sg1NfLLO2dI/AAAAAAAAAWg/j4IR9Qiw7RU/S220/IMG_6299.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/Sh5PINEaxII/AAAAAAAAAXQ/dZu3Tr38g4U/s72-c/sayangPRS%21.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8786777706332667897.post-8318678837049928750</id><published>2009-05-24T05:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-28T05:36:08.583-07:00</updated><title type='text'>HHAAAPPYYY BIRTHDAAAY</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/Sh6DPrHs5vI/AAAAAAAAAXY/2S2pHP63rZ8/s1600-h/IMG_5623.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/Sh6DPrHs5vI/AAAAAAAAAXY/2S2pHP63rZ8/s400/IMG_5623.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340850513404290802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Happy 14th Birthday, My friend &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Eliyana Azizi&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm sorry for not being around on your birthday. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hope you had a joyful one. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;much love,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;your lembu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8786777706332667897-8318678837049928750?l=colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com/feeds/8318678837049928750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8786777706332667897&amp;postID=8318678837049928750' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786777706332667897/posts/default/8318678837049928750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786777706332667897/posts/default/8318678837049928750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com/2009/05/hhaaappyyy-birthdaaay.html' title='HHAAAPPYYY BIRTHDAAAY'/><author><name>Amalinaa Rahmat.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01366191119329087754</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/Sg1NfLLO2dI/AAAAAAAAAWg/j4IR9Qiw7RU/S220/IMG_6299.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/Sh6DPrHs5vI/AAAAAAAAAXY/2S2pHP63rZ8/s72-c/IMG_5623.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8786777706332667897.post-45884989067399095</id><published>2009-05-07T04:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-09T03:02:04.835-07:00</updated><title type='text'>falling in love at a coffee shop.</title><content type='html'>Ameerah ; I turned a gay guy straight.&lt;br /&gt;Nadiah ; I've always wanted to do that.&lt;br /&gt;Fatiah ; I've always wanted to be lesbian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fatiahhh, you're so weird. hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, i ain't got much to say but some Birthday Wishes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2nd May ; Happy 16th Birthday Anisa Yasmin Bt Fadhil Hassan Ismail Yasin!&lt;br /&gt;3rd May ; Happy 27th Birthday Cikgu Amin!&lt;br /&gt;5th May ; Happy 16th Birthday Najeem Zainal Pias!&lt;br /&gt;6th May ; Happy 14th Birthday Nur Ain Atiqah!&lt;br /&gt;7th May ; HAPPY BIRTHDAY BAPAKK!! :D :D&lt;br /&gt;8th May ; Happy 5th Birthday Fahmi Abshar! you're so big dah lahhh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8786777706332667897-45884989067399095?l=colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com/feeds/45884989067399095/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8786777706332667897&amp;postID=45884989067399095' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786777706332667897/posts/default/45884989067399095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786777706332667897/posts/default/45884989067399095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com/2009/05/falling-in-love-at-coffee-shop.html' title='falling in love at a coffee shop.'/><author><name>Amalinaa Rahmat.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01366191119329087754</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/Sg1NfLLO2dI/AAAAAAAAAWg/j4IR9Qiw7RU/S220/IMG_6299.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8786777706332667897.post-6116541510494539347</id><published>2009-05-01T01:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-01T01:34:52.094-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Alyssa,</title><content type='html'>i'm so so so so sossooorrryyyyyy. i'm doing the best i can to find my way to ou. serious shit, i feel so guiltyyy. i have NO IDEA how to reach you. and i will walk to OU if i have to. but, sad to say i can't. Oh fartttt, Alyssa, i don't know if you'll read this or not, but i'm so so sorryy. i owe you big time. i'm so so so so so sorry Alyssaaaaa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and whyy laaa, you go without a phonee?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lots of love and apologies,&lt;br /&gt;Amalina.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8786777706332667897-6116541510494539347?l=colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com/feeds/6116541510494539347/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8786777706332667897&amp;postID=6116541510494539347' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786777706332667897/posts/default/6116541510494539347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786777706332667897/posts/default/6116541510494539347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com/2009/05/alyssa.html' title='Alyssa,'/><author><name>Amalinaa Rahmat.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01366191119329087754</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/Sg1NfLLO2dI/AAAAAAAAAWg/j4IR9Qiw7RU/S220/IMG_6299.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8786777706332667897.post-4154052247255155745</id><published>2009-04-24T06:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-24T06:57:38.425-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Du er utrolig morsom!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Najeem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Hello?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hellooo?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Is this Mr. Rahmat?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, this is not Mr. Rahmat but Ms. Rahmat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Oh, hello Ms. Rahmat. This is Mr. Zainal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AWWW, HELLO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;I'm calling you from a pay phone, how cool is that?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bahahaha, why are you calling?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Oh, i don't know? I had a few coins and saw a pay phone and was like "hmmm, who should i call ah?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; oohhh! Amalinaa!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Awwwwww, you thought of mee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Yeah, someone to kacau. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Anw, i got 10 cents left! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PUT MORE COINS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;No, i got only 50 cents. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, ok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;jeembo so sweet. hahahahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8786777706332667897-4154052247255155745?l=colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com/feeds/4154052247255155745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8786777706332667897&amp;postID=4154052247255155745' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786777706332667897/posts/default/4154052247255155745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786777706332667897/posts/default/4154052247255155745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com/2009/04/du-er-utrolig-morsom.html' title='Du er utrolig morsom!'/><author><name>Amalinaa Rahmat.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01366191119329087754</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/Sg1NfLLO2dI/AAAAAAAAAWg/j4IR9Qiw7RU/S220/IMG_6299.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8786777706332667897.post-130914106271359061</id><published>2009-04-24T06:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-24T06:35:17.847-07:00</updated><title type='text'>No need to skimp, no need to save</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I'm finalleyyhhhh fourteeen. and i got my oh so handsome holga120CFN. :) so handsome. thanks abangs and kakak. haha, i got kinda upset because i ddn't know how to use it. but then, with a short simple lecture from Abg Afiq, Qusyairi, Najeem, Ebrahim and Aiman, i was already set to go! though, i put the batteries terbalik, so my 1st film was without flashh. :( but Abg Afiq said it's okay because the film was black and white. sooooo cooohhlll. and i learnt from youtubee-ahh how to put in the film. pshhh easy. :) i can't wait to get new film and go play around with the colour flash. and exposures now that i know how to use! so fuuhuunnn!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So anyway, on the night of my birthday, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;i went for the KLPac Sinfonietta i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;n the Style of Down Under. Anisa was playing, and hahaha, we all made fun of her because she was playing with no semangat. but you played well, Anisaaa. :)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;and i had my birthday dinner at LALA CHONG. dammnnnnn nice lah. i swear to God, you can eat alot without realizing it. the food is magic. hahahaha, yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the next day, i had 2 meetings, JB and TUNZA Norway, for our presentation, and i met ADILLAAA! :) she got a me a disco ball. ho yeah, i feel so funkay. hmmmmmm..so like yea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;aaaaahhh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry, that's all i gots to say, yo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;peace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/SfG_SPesEtI/AAAAAAAAAWA/oHX2g81uLmg/s1600-h/133.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/SfG_SPesEtI/AAAAAAAAAWA/oHX2g81uLmg/s320/133.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328250154269807314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;i need to start taking more photos. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8786777706332667897-130914106271359061?l=colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com/feeds/130914106271359061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link 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url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/SfG_SPesEtI/AAAAAAAAAWA/oHX2g81uLmg/s72-c/133.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8786777706332667897.post-416238167776375546</id><published>2009-04-24T05:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-24T06:00:40.248-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dear Deer,</title><content type='html'>I am writing you a letter&lt;br /&gt;In the hopes that you'll know better&lt;br /&gt;Not to go in the woods in Pennsylvania&lt;br /&gt;'Cause my dad's in a tree waiting to kill ya&lt;br /&gt;Just be warned&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some say&lt;br /&gt;Dream until tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;That I'll wash away your sorrow&lt;br /&gt;But I'm telling you to not sleep with your eyes closed&lt;br /&gt;If you do you'll end up sitting in a potroast&lt;br /&gt;It's not fair&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some say Pennsylvania's sunny&lt;br /&gt;But I prefer to say it's gunny&lt;br /&gt;Okay maybe that's not funny&lt;br /&gt;But either way it's way too punny&lt;br /&gt;I know&lt;br /&gt;Okay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear deer&lt;br /&gt;New Jersey just might suit you&lt;br /&gt;Because there they cannot shoot you&lt;br /&gt;But the exit signs and turnpikes are just not fun&lt;br /&gt;But better than a man holding a shotgun&lt;br /&gt;Don't you think?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm just writing to remind you&lt;br /&gt;That an orange man will find you&lt;br /&gt;And sneak up right behind you&lt;br /&gt;To seal the fate that's been assigned to you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just know&lt;br /&gt;That your population is stringy&lt;br /&gt;And the Pennsylvania thinking is just backwards&lt;br /&gt;It'll leave you cold and melted on a placard&lt;br /&gt;It's not fair&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deer I hope that you can hear me&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I think of you so dearly&lt;br /&gt;So I'll write each sentence clearly&lt;br /&gt;And I'll sign it with sincerely,&lt;br /&gt;K-A-T-E&lt;br /&gt;Kate!&lt;div 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Rahmat.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01366191119329087754</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/Sg1NfLLO2dI/AAAAAAAAAWg/j4IR9Qiw7RU/S220/IMG_6299.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8786777706332667897.post-6671902560034869282</id><published>2009-04-17T09:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T09:43:49.358-07:00</updated><title type='text'>we get on.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/SeivPfIYQII/AAAAAAAAAVM/0hCScBCbRak/s1600-h/imaann.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/SeivPfIYQII/AAAAAAAAAVM/0hCScBCbRak/s400/imaann.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325699239955153026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16th April ;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY SHARIFAH IMAN BT SYED NASSER.&lt;br /&gt;babyyyyy, you're fourteeeen. :) i miss you truck loads, ;p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17th April ;&lt;br /&gt;(sorry, i don't have a photo of youuu)&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY ANISA AREEJ BT ADLAN.&lt;br /&gt;why didn't you come to school today? i was already planning to ambush youu. hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;hope you had a fantasticcccc birthday, ANISA AREEJ!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my April sistaaaaaaahhs. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8786777706332667897-6671902560034869282?l=colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com/feeds/6671902560034869282/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8786777706332667897&amp;postID=6671902560034869282' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786777706332667897/posts/default/6671902560034869282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786777706332667897/posts/default/6671902560034869282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com/2009/04/we-get-on_17.html' title='we get on.'/><author><name>Amalinaa Rahmat.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01366191119329087754</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/Sg1NfLLO2dI/AAAAAAAAAWg/j4IR9Qiw7RU/S220/IMG_6299.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/SeivPfIYQII/AAAAAAAAAVM/0hCScBCbRak/s72-c/imaann.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8786777706332667897.post-1478642708580526611</id><published>2009-04-14T05:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-24T07:00:37.016-07:00</updated><title type='text'>scissor, paper, rock.</title><content type='html'>i hate it when my emotions starts piling up and leave me nothing but to cry and get angry. annoyed as well. seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've been sooooo sleepy and tired these past few days. groggy as well. what's happening? i'll tell you what's happening. it's PMS. PMS PMS PMS PMS. so annoying lah. i've been sleeping every 15 minutes. and having back aches. and just wanting to wax my legs. and lately, everything has been driving me crazy. even stupid little shitty papers that aren't cut in a straight line! i feel so fussy. and i'm sorry for the raise of voice lately to whom ever i had raised my voice to. i feel anxious. and paranoid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i still don't know how to control my emotions. and i'm sorry. i do try, trust me. if i havn't been trying. i'll be bursting my lungs out with fiyaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhh! so for the umpteenth time, i'm sorry if i raised my voice to any of you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so anywayyyyyyy. lately, i've been learning mandrin. from Marishka Nicol Magness &amp;amp; Sylvia Soon Sze Vei. :) :) and today, i greeted Encik Alias in mandrin. teeheeeeee. and today, there was seriously no point of going to school. like fo realsss to the max. i mean, i got up all groggyly and was like "DO I HAVE TO GO TO SCHOOL?" and felt guilty so i just went to school anyway. and we learnt KH. not much lah, because we kept on drifting off to another topic that some how lead to food. considering that we were sooooo hungry, almost anything we talked about lead us back to food. OH and by the way, only 11 people were in class today, 5 were absent and the rest had Raptai Sukan. so yeah, the class was really small and nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and when it was recess, Fatiah and I were soooo lazy to go down to the canteen, so we bertugas to clean the class. It was SPARKLING CLEAN, i SWEAR. (Kan Fatiah, kan?) hahaha. and i asked Afrina to buy me chocolates. so i ate them after recess. then it was BM. We just marked our books, and Encik Alias had to rush to the field. and then Pn Puteri came in, and we were like "WE WANNA WATCH PHANTOM OF THE OPERA!". Facing the fact that our class didn't have an LCD, Fatiah, Nad and I went down to 2 G and asked if we could borrow their CD and watch at 2 E, but they were like, no no no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so we all gathered in class and kumpul-ed at one corner. Afrina, Fazlinda, Nadiah, Fatiah, Soon, Edora, Ayesha, Afiqah and myself were all just telling stories and stuff. Yeah, till 2. was from 12 - 2pm. 2 hours of conversation. PERGHHHH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;however, i got all sleepy again, and slept in the car. Once i reached home, i bathed. washed my hair, ate, watch tv and slept. woke up, ate and watched tv. and then went in my room, read a bit of my book. and slept. and woke up, read a bit more. and slept. and i woke up, read a few pages and gave up. here i am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;UGGHHH, msn is sooooo annoying. the orange thing blinks and blinks, and i get all excited thinking someone is saying hi, but it's virus. perghhh, thts why i'm rarely online.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, i would just like to end this post with ;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY SOON SZE VEI, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;have fun being older than meeeeeee, till a few more days. :) :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY ABANG AZIM ZAINAL ABIDIN.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i havn't spoken to you fo ehh very long time, yes cousin? and HOLLYYY CROWWW, you're 18.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love love,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amalina.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/SeSM4CLIVJI/AAAAAAAAAU8/TSJnCfKypt0/s1600-h/IMG_2159.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/SeSM4CLIVJI/AAAAAAAAAU8/TSJnCfKypt0/s400/IMG_2159.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324535553742886034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i love youuuuu banyak banyak. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8786777706332667897-1478642708580526611?l=colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com/feeds/1478642708580526611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8786777706332667897&amp;postID=1478642708580526611' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786777706332667897/posts/default/1478642708580526611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786777706332667897/posts/default/1478642708580526611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com/2009/04/scissor-paper-rock.html' title='scissor, paper, rock.'/><author><name>Amalinaa Rahmat.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01366191119329087754</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/Sg1NfLLO2dI/AAAAAAAAAWg/j4IR9Qiw7RU/S220/IMG_6299.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/SeSM4CLIVJI/AAAAAAAAAU8/TSJnCfKypt0/s72-c/IMG_2159.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8786777706332667897.post-8454845515023234645</id><published>2009-04-09T05:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-10T09:01:40.743-07:00</updated><title type='text'>down to the market.</title><content type='html'>i feel so locked at home. like seriously, i havn't gone out fo ay very long timeeee-ahhh. though the shops are just down the road. still, i'm not allowed to go out. haishhhhhh. i feel like i'm in prison.&lt;br /&gt;likeee serrriously. i guess thats why i feel like going to school. because school is the only place i go from day to day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PLUSSSSSS ; i'm probably celebrating my birthday in Melaka. it's gonna be a very boring birthday. i'm turning 14 and my sister won't be around to celebrate it with me. I don't feel like celebrating my birthday this year. i'm not feeling the bejeebers of not knowing what's gonna happen for my birthday. OH GOD YOU ARE SO SAD AMALINA RAHMAT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's 9.03pm and i'm suppose to be doing my history notes.  but i'm waiting for my dad to bring me to the stationary shop DOWN THE ROAD. haishhhh. see how stressful it is without my sister? plus, i'ts been 3 months since i last went threading. and i was getting hairy at the upper lip. so i just waxed it off. oh it felt so good. but i need to buy softer/stronger wax for my legs. haha, i wax to feel pretty for my self. not for anyone to see. but for my own satisfaction.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've been listening to the kooks Eaten By Your Love. it's a nice song. it fo reals reals is. and I Want You by Kings Of Leon. i've also been focusing so much on maths and sciene nowadays. because i feel like i'd probably want to be a doctor. Science is soooooo interesting. and so is math. Learning Linear Equations and i love how my brain works. i actually count faster now. thanks to Pn. Ranchini. She scares me too much, i get so scared. therefore, i think faster. not sure how that works. but it does.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i feel more colourful because bought lotsa colourful clothes in melbourne. i got a blue cardigan as well as a purple one. hahhaa, and i just got back from jasema. i got stabilo pens. like the set. so that makes me feel more colourful.  and i got like, more colour papers. i have no idea why. but hey, it's not everyday i get to replenish my stationary needs. haha, oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anw, now i feel complete. so i'm off to my history notes now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amalina.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/Sd9sZnW1uaI/AAAAAAAAAU0/m_DHrbtKWMw/s1600-h/westside.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/_uCqx9LRbN0c/Sd9sZnW1uaI/AAAAAAAAAU0/m_DHrbtKWMw/s320/westside.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323092471892523426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;West side is da best.&lt;br /&gt;Afiq Rahmat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace out.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8786777706332667897-8454845515023234645?l=colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com/feeds/8454845515023234645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8786777706332667897&amp;postID=8454845515023234645' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786777706332667897/posts/default/8454845515023234645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786777706332667897/posts/default/8454845515023234645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com/2009/04/down-to-market.html' title='down to the market.'/><author><name>Amalinaa Rahmat.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01366191119329087754</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/Sg1NfLLO2dI/AAAAAAAAAWg/j4IR9Qiw7RU/S220/IMG_6299.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/Sd9sZnW1uaI/AAAAAAAAAU0/m_DHrbtKWMw/s72-c/westside.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8786777706332667897.post-7028329040531321625</id><published>2009-04-03T01:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-03T02:32:38.725-07:00</updated><title type='text'>jhhssjhsjhsjhsjhsjhsjshjshjshjhss.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/SdXXTxJyPwI/AAAAAAAAAUk/GVgj-p8V9VE/s1600-h/IMG_6150.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/SdXXTxJyPwI/AAAAAAAAAUk/GVgj-p8V9VE/s400/IMG_6150.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320395269419974402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SATURDAY 28TH MARCH 2009.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i woke up at 6am and got ready. while waiting for the house to wake up, i picked a random book from my sister's bookshelf and got "the curious incident of the dog in the night time".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there was an EDC performance the whole day today. and we had to wear something WOWOOWW. so i wore REALLY &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;BLUE&lt;/span&gt; pants and a &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;PINK&lt;/span&gt; (it was not this pink. more striking) long sleeve inside with my &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;GREEN&lt;/span&gt; EDC t-shirt outside. and my new BILLIE shoes i got from Melbourne. eeeek, i love them. :) so colourful. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah. we had like 6 performances at Petrosains. i got stickers like lots of them and they gave me 3 earth hour wrist bands. i gave one to Uncle Adly and one to my brother. haahah. :) Gah, it was so tiring. then like about 4-ish. we went to Mont Kiara Kidz Fun Zone and rested. and about 7-ish. we walked to Wendy's and had dinnerrr. mmmmmm. :) hahaha, walked back and prayed. and then we decorated our instruments with glow sticks. so fuunn. and all of us had glow sticks around our wrists. and i had glowsticks as headbands. then we practised. and by the time we were like, almost done practising, earth HOUR HAD STARTED. :) :) everybody was outside. it was dark. but people had glowsticks with them. rather colourful i must say. and we crawled downstairs and up the stage and started our performance.&lt;br /&gt;it was one of the best performances i had ever had so far this year. the audience got all hyper during our performance so they were very interactive. :) hahahaha. yeah. and then, we did a countdown to 9.30pm.  it was fun. fo reals. :) Alia, my mom and dad, my aunties and my uncle came to support. eeeek. :) :) haha, so then my parents had to send my brother off to a party. he was so smelly. eew. hahaha, and i got home, quickly took a nice shower and got ready for bed. but alia was sleeping over my house. so i tried my oh so very best to keep awake. but i failed. hahaha. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/SdXXUCVAN_I/AAAAAAAAAUs/d3n8J67f0ZY/s1600-h/IMG_6155.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/SdXXUCVAN_I/AAAAAAAAAUs/d3n8J67f0ZY/s400/IMG_6155.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320395274030430194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;what a fun fun day.&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/8786777706332667897-7028329040531321625?l=colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com/feeds/7028329040531321625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8786777706332667897&amp;postID=7028329040531321625' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786777706332667897/posts/default/7028329040531321625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786777706332667897/posts/default/7028329040531321625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com/2009/04/jhhssjhsjhsjhsjhsjhsjshjshjshjhss.html' title='jhhssjhsjhsjhsjhsjhsjshjshjshjhss.'/><author><name>Amalinaa Rahmat.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01366191119329087754</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/Sg1NfLLO2dI/AAAAAAAAAWg/j4IR9Qiw7RU/S220/IMG_6299.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/SdXXTxJyPwI/AAAAAAAAAUk/GVgj-p8V9VE/s72-c/IMG_6150.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8786777706332667897.post-9145690734667723705</id><published>2009-04-03T01:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-03T07:02:18.614-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I want to start fresh, like a baby in a sink</title><content type='html'>first of all,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY, FARAH IZZATI. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;my birthday is coming up, pulak! we'll both be 14! :) hope you had a jolly birthday, my friend. :) i love youuhh. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love fridays. after school. when i spend my after-school-on-friday time with Alyssa. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today, last period was Agama. and i sat with Fatiah. she drew an oh soo, wowowwowow flower on my hand. and we bullied Ameerah. :) hahaha, Eli has been trying to cabut her gigi. eeeee, it was sooohohohoho gerosss. everybody was like, "JUST PULL IT OUT FASTT!" i felt soooooo hskdbgjhdbvjfjklbhdjkbd. hahaha. but by the end of day, she still hadn't pulled it out. *sighhh. Eli, Eli.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah, so when the bell rung, i went to put my bag at the serambi ilmu. and i went to the stairs, and waited for Alyssa. haha, then in the PRS room, i sat with Alyssa, Intan and Mira. :) oh oh,&lt;br /&gt;Mira got an ELEPHANT CLIP for me. :) awwwww. hahaha. so yeah, then after PRS, i went to the canteen with Elynna and Alyssa. i had CHICKEN CHOP. :) it wasn't so bad, lah. but yeah, and we had our little table with Farah Nawal, Nad Salwan, Pik Leng, Esmeralda Noor, Elynna Hasri and Alyssa Mohd. Fadzillah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah, :) when i reached home, bapak was like, "Amalina, i got something for you." and he took out a little envelope and was like, nah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;F1 TICKETS! GRAND STAND! :) :) :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like DAMMNNNNNN. right? and i was planning to sleep over Alia's house today. so i called Alia and i was like, "Alia, i was planning to sleep over your house this weekend but i'm going for F1!! " and she was like "OMG MEE TOOOOO!!" hahahahaha, yayyyaaaa.  and Alia had tuition with Tasha, so Tasha was there and i talked to tasha. eeeeek, i miss her. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH WELL. yeah, i just finished bathing. and i'm gonna finish watching Grey's Anatomy. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/SdXNYhq8nTI/AAAAAAAAAUc/9KCnMH2Wa2s/s1600-h/IMG_5977.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/SdXNYhq8nTI/AAAAAAAAAUc/9KCnMH2Wa2s/s400/IMG_5977.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320384356047166770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;can't wait for you to come home! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amalina.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/8786777706332667897-9145690734667723705?l=colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com/feeds/9145690734667723705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8786777706332667897&amp;postID=9145690734667723705' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786777706332667897/posts/default/9145690734667723705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786777706332667897/posts/default/9145690734667723705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-want-to-start-fresh-like-baby-in-sink.html' title='I want to start fresh, like a baby in a sink'/><author><name>Amalinaa Rahmat.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01366191119329087754</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/Sg1NfLLO2dI/AAAAAAAAAWg/j4IR9Qiw7RU/S220/IMG_6299.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/SdXNYhq8nTI/AAAAAAAAAUc/9KCnMH2Wa2s/s72-c/IMG_5977.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8786777706332667897.post-4819315145191846860</id><published>2009-03-09T03:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-09T04:21:50.618-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Baby if it was me well I wouldn't think twice.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i would like to start off with the next CONTENDER. FAHMI ABSHAR, my baby handsome boy nephew.&lt;br /&gt;i miss youuuuuu babyyy! :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/SbT5LbZVaFI/AAAAAAAAAUU/V2mEwwTSrag/s1600-h/FAHMI.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/SbT5LbZVaFI/AAAAAAAAAUU/V2mEwwTSrag/s400/FAHMI.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311143835304552530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okayyyy, &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;JASON WAS AWEESSSOOOMMEEEE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;i love you Jason Mrant.&lt;br /&gt;HOLY MOTHER MOLAR.&lt;br /&gt;he was setting the Stadium on fiyaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah.&lt;br /&gt;i made a sign that said "&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;JASON, U ROCK!&lt;/span&gt;" it had &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;green&lt;/span&gt; background and &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;orange&lt;/span&gt; fonts.&lt;br /&gt;yes yes, lame, but it's a FACT. a very very true FACT. thank Nikky and Adilla fr making me feel better about it. the minute i arrived with Jasmin and Anisa, i got frikiiiiinnnn' scared. because i seemed to be the only one that brought a signnnn. hahaha. and i met HANNNAAAA!! omgeee, you look gorgeous! :) so while i ws talking to hanna, some girls were screaming and like laughing out loud. and i looked at themm, and they had a signnnn toooo! :) and they were like "hey hey! youu! what does yours say?" and i showed them and was like "YAYYYY!" and they weree likee "COOOOOLLLLLLL!" theirs said "&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;GEEK IN THE PINK&lt;/span&gt;". the three of them were wearing pink. hahaha, seriously.  so then Anisa, Jazz and i were just walking around. Anisa being reaaaaally excited was like "OOOHHHH, what's this linee? let's line up! JOM JOM!" and i looked and saw inside Avril Lavigne in the trrailer, as in in the tv laaa. and i was like "it's REDBOX la. let's go somewhere else." anisa went "NONO!! LOOOOKKK!! POSTERSS!!" so we lined up. and was soooooooooo lucky too be one of the last 9 people to get the posters. awethomeeee kan? :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we met Kak Khaira and Abg Afiq. and walked around. so he dropped us off to our entrance. which is the RM208 one &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ELI. NOT THE CHEAPER ONE&lt;/span&gt;. haha. :) while waiting, there was like, this guy that was doing this free gift giveaway. and then i was just standing and looking. His first question was "when is Jason Mraz's birthday?" and people answered "March? April?" and i screamed "JUNE!!!!!" and he was like. "Er, i'm not sure but i guess it's right. A CLAPPP TOOO THIS GIRL WITH &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;GREEN&lt;/span&gt; SHOES!"  (he didn't really say that) i got a cd. it's not opened yet. i don't bother. but hey, i got something! haha. by like 7.00 the gates oopend. and we masuuukkk. Saw the merchandise and Jazz, Anisa and i got each one bajuuuuu each. i got the "Fond of Hats". Jasmin and Anisa got the "if i wasn't such a &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;DORK&lt;/span&gt; i'd be really &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;AWESOME!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;so cute, kan? but sangat sangat expensive. fo shizzzz.  so anw, i quickly went to pray with anisa and then sat for the concert. it started at 8.26PM. the concert was simply a night to remember. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so after screaming to ALL THE SONGS i lost my voice. sounded pretttttyyyyy sexyy. :) had group pictures, hahahaa. (&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;ANISA, GAMBAR DI MANA SII?!&lt;/span&gt;) and Kaiyisah, Kaizan, Anisa and i headed to mee caaarrr and went back to ttdi. i was sooooo haaaappyyy. got home, quick bath and went to say goodnight to my dad. i had a reaaaaally hard time sleeping. it was sooo un comfy. when i woke up, i had high tempreture. and just had to pull myself together. sejarah paper first thing in the morning! so i sat through my last day of exam. said byebye to my friends and onced i reached home. i went to sleep. till about 6 o'clock. and my maid came in to check me, and i couldn't move. like i was paralized. my dad left for Jakarta fr the Jazz Fest. and i started crying fr the uncomfertable temp of my body and the fact i couldn't feel my legs. so i was crying everytime i thought of myself being sick. and my brother got a hold of my aunty and she brought me to the clinic. apperently my temp was about 40 degrees. faaaaaakhh. got home and slept.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;next thing i knew, it was friday 9AM. missed school. sighhhhh. luckily i gave Neeena my envelope. i had the Jason Mraz fever.... so i stayed in bed the whole on friday and saturday.&lt;br /&gt;but sunday, i was UP AND ABOUT! :) :) :) entertained myself with WILL &amp;amp; GRACE.&lt;br /&gt;so funnyyy. and i slept over Mamayong's house with Alia. on sunday. and todaaaaay, i went to Baiti's fr brunch. TOOOOTAL YUMMERZ. :) then went around TTDI looking at houses. sooooo preeeettyyyy. yes, yes. so pretty. then went to Delicious and had dessert. then dropped me off at home. and HELLOOOOOOOO! :)&lt;br /&gt;so okay, tmrw, a full day on PACKING. i've bearly touched my clothes to bring to melbie.&lt;br /&gt;so lazy, kan? so yeah, my dad just came back from Jakarta. and we're suppose to go out to go get stuff my mom asked to buy. so like yeaaaaaaaaahhh, then tmrw i'll pack lahhh. OMGEEEE, WEDNESDAY IS FLYING SO FAST! :D okay okay. i'd better get going. i have a feeling i'm going out now. anw. oh yeahhh, Alia and I webcamed with &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;Danial&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;Aimannnn&lt;/span&gt;!! :) :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/SbT5Ky7IZcI/AAAAAAAAAUM/5n11mUtYAoE/s1600-h/dhvgfdvnm+-+Copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 248px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/SbT5Ky7IZcI/AAAAAAAAAUM/5n11mUtYAoE/s400/dhvgfdvnm+-+Copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311143824440452546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;SAY HI AIMAN, HI DANIAL! :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;that is all i gots to saaaaaaay. probably my last post till idk whennn. so yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/8786777706332667897-4819315145191846860?l=colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com/feeds/4819315145191846860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8786777706332667897&amp;postID=4819315145191846860' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786777706332667897/posts/default/4819315145191846860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786777706332667897/posts/default/4819315145191846860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com/2009/03/baby-if-it-was-me-well-i-wouldnt-think.html' title='Baby if it was me well I wouldn&apos;t think twice.'/><author><name>Amalinaa Rahmat.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01366191119329087754</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/Sg1NfLLO2dI/AAAAAAAAAWg/j4IR9Qiw7RU/S220/IMG_6299.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/SbT5LbZVaFI/AAAAAAAAAUU/V2mEwwTSrag/s72-c/FAHMI.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8786777706332667897.post-8833647459709245937</id><published>2009-03-03T03:32:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-03T03:42:59.283-08:00</updated><title type='text'>i miss.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/Sa0XNBzuApI/AAAAAAAAAUE/4vNPERVQ4cE/s1600-h/Photo+145.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/Sa0XNBzuApI/AAAAAAAAAUE/4vNPERVQ4cE/s400/Photo+145.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308925048330781330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i miss the sister and the mother. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/Sa0WcT--D-I/AAAAAAAAAT0/KlToXgFGPl4/s1600-h/IMG_2173.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/Sa0WcT--D-I/AAAAAAAAAT0/KlToXgFGPl4/s400/IMG_2173.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308924211396218850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;8 MORE DAYS! :)&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/8786777706332667897-8833647459709245937?l=colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com/feeds/8833647459709245937/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8786777706332667897&amp;postID=8833647459709245937' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786777706332667897/posts/default/8833647459709245937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786777706332667897/posts/default/8833647459709245937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-miss.html' title='i miss.'/><author><name>Amalinaa Rahmat.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01366191119329087754</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/Sg1NfLLO2dI/AAAAAAAAAWg/j4IR9Qiw7RU/S220/IMG_6299.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/Sa0XNBzuApI/AAAAAAAAAUE/4vNPERVQ4cE/s72-c/Photo+145.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8786777706332667897.post-4708606233469194345</id><published>2009-03-03T03:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-03T03:31:52.465-08:00</updated><title type='text'>my countdown.</title><content type='html'>JASON IS IN 24 HOURS!&lt;br /&gt;MELBOURNE IS IN 8 DAYS!&lt;br /&gt;4 MORE DAYS OF SCHOOL! (today is a tuesday so wednesday, thursday, friday and tuesday)&lt;br /&gt;holy CROW.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8786777706332667897-4708606233469194345?l=colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com/feeds/4708606233469194345/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8786777706332667897&amp;postID=4708606233469194345' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786777706332667897/posts/default/4708606233469194345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786777706332667897/posts/default/4708606233469194345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com/2009/03/my-countdown.html' title='my countdown.'/><author><name>Amalinaa Rahmat.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01366191119329087754</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/Sg1NfLLO2dI/AAAAAAAAAWg/j4IR9Qiw7RU/S220/IMG_6299.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8786777706332667897.post-8300360521392264085</id><published>2009-02-27T23:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-27T23:37:21.649-08:00</updated><title type='text'>hm.</title><content type='html'>&lt;input id="post_form_id" name="post_form_id" value="fd96cccc7f049778cbb21ecead6aee70" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div class="note_header"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are required to answer ALL the following questions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; Tag 16 people and repost it with the title:&lt;br /&gt;I've done --- out of the 132 stupid things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;99/132 means you scored a distinction for doing stupid things! (although that's not really an achievement… hahaha)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Level 1&lt;br /&gt;( ) Smoked A Cigarette&lt;br /&gt;( ) Smoked A Cigar&lt;br /&gt;( ) Kissed A Member Of The Same Sex&lt;br /&gt;( ) Drank Alcohol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO FAR: 0&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Level 2&lt;br /&gt;(x) Are / Been In Love&lt;br /&gt;(x) Been Dumped&lt;br /&gt;(x) Shoplifted&lt;br /&gt;( ) Been Fired&lt;br /&gt;( ) Been In A Fist Fight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO FAR: 3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Level 4&lt;br /&gt;(x) Had A Crush On An Older Person&lt;br /&gt;(x) Skipped School&lt;br /&gt;( ) Slept With A Co-worker&lt;br /&gt;(x) Seen Someone / Something Die&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO FAR: 6&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Level 5&lt;br /&gt;(x) Had / Have A Crush On One Of Your Facebook Friends&lt;br /&gt;( ) Been To Paris&lt;br /&gt;() Been To Spain&lt;br /&gt;(x) Been On A Plane&lt;br /&gt;( ) Thrown Up From Drinking&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO FAR: 8&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Level 6&lt;br /&gt;(x) Eaten Sushi&lt;br /&gt;( ) Been Snowboarding&lt;br /&gt;( ) Met Someone BECAUSE Of Facebook&lt;br /&gt;( ) Been in a Mosh Pit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO FAR: 8&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Level 7&lt;br /&gt;( ) Been In An Abusive Relationship&lt;br /&gt;(x) Taken Pain Killers&lt;br /&gt;(x) Love/loved Someone Who You Cant Have&lt;br /&gt;(x) Laid On Your Back And Watched Cloud Shapes Go By&lt;br /&gt;( ) Made A Snow Angel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO FAR: 12&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Level 8&lt;br /&gt;(x) Had A Tea Party&lt;br /&gt;(x) Flown A Kite&lt;br /&gt;(x) Built A Sand Castle&lt;br /&gt;( ) Gone mudding&lt;br /&gt;(x) Played Dress Up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO FAR: 16&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Level 9&lt;br /&gt;(x) Jumped Into A Pile Of Leaves&lt;br /&gt;( ) Gone Sledging&lt;br /&gt;(x) Cheated While Playing A Game&lt;br /&gt;(x) Been Lonely&lt;br /&gt;(x) Fallen Asleep At Work / School&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO FAR: 20&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Level 10&lt;br /&gt;(x) Watched The Sun Set&lt;br /&gt;( ) Felt An Earthquake&lt;br /&gt;( ) Killed A Snake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO FAR: 21&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Level 11&lt;br /&gt;(x) Been Tickled&lt;br /&gt;( ) Been Robbed / Vandalized&lt;br /&gt;( ) Been cheated on&lt;br /&gt;(x) Been Misunderstood&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO FAR: 23&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Level 12&lt;br /&gt;(x) Won A Contest&lt;br /&gt;( ) Been Suspended From School&lt;br /&gt;( ) Had Detention&lt;br /&gt;(x) Been In A Car / Motorcycle Accident&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO FAR: 25&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Level 13&lt;br /&gt;(x) Had / Have Braces&lt;br /&gt;( ) Eaten a whole pint of ice cream in one night&lt;br /&gt;(x) Danced in the moonlight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO FAR: 27&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Level 14&lt;br /&gt;(x) Hated The Way You Look&lt;br /&gt;(x) Witnessed A Crime&lt;br /&gt;( ) Pole Danced&lt;br /&gt;(x) Questioned Your Heart&lt;br /&gt;( ) Been obsessed with post-it-notes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO FAR: 30&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Level 15&lt;br /&gt;(x) Squished Barefoot Through The Mud&lt;br /&gt;(x) Been Lost&lt;br /&gt;(x) Been To The Opposite Side Of The World&lt;br /&gt;(x) Swam In The Ocean&lt;br /&gt;(x) Felt Like You Were Dying&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO FAR: 35&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Level 16&lt;br /&gt;(x) Cried Yourself To Sleep&lt;br /&gt;(x) Played Cops And Robbers&lt;br /&gt;(x) Recently Colored With Crayons / Colored Pencils / Markers&lt;br /&gt;(x) Sang Karaoke&lt;br /&gt;(x) Paid For A Meal With Only Coins&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO FAR: 40&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Level 17&lt;br /&gt;(x) Done Something You Told Yourself You Wouldn't&lt;br /&gt;(x) Made a Prank Phone Call&lt;br /&gt;(x) Laughed Until Some Kind Of Beverage Came Out Of Your Nose&lt;br /&gt;( ) Kissed In The Rain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO FAR: 43&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Level 18&lt;br /&gt;(x) Written A Letter To Santa Claus&lt;br /&gt;(x) Watched The Sun Set/ sun rise With Someone You Care/Cared About&lt;br /&gt;(x) Blown Bubbles&lt;br /&gt;(x) Made A Bonfire On The Beach or anywhere&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO FAR: 47&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Level 19&lt;br /&gt;( ) Crashed A Party&lt;br /&gt;( ) Have Traveled More Than 5 Days With A Car Full Of People&lt;br /&gt;(x) Gone Rollerskating / Blading&lt;br /&gt;(x) Had A Wish Come True&lt;br /&gt;( ) Been Humped By A Monkey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO FAR: 49&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Level 20&lt;br /&gt;(x) Worn Pearls&lt;br /&gt;( ) Jumped Off A Bridge&lt;br /&gt;(x) Swore at the teacher/in front of them (BY ACCIDENT!)&lt;br /&gt;( ) Swam With Dolphins&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO FAR: 51&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Level 22&lt;br /&gt;(x) Got Your Tongue Stuck To A Pole/Freezer/ice Cube&lt;br /&gt;(x) Kissed A Fish&lt;br /&gt;(x) Worn The Opposite Sex's Clothes&lt;br /&gt;( ) Sat On A Roof Top&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO FAR: 54&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Level 23&lt;br /&gt;(x) Screamed At The Top Of Your Lungs&lt;br /&gt;(x) Done / Attempted A One-Handed Cartwheel&lt;br /&gt;( ) Talked On The Phone For More Than 6 Hours&lt;br /&gt;(x) Recently stayed Up for a while talking to someone you care about&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO FAR: 57&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Level 24&lt;br /&gt;(x) Picked And Ate An Apple Right Off The Tree&lt;br /&gt;(x) Climbed A Tree&lt;br /&gt;(x) Had/Been In A Tree House.&lt;br /&gt;(x) Been scared To Watch Scary Movies Alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO FAR: 61&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Level 25&lt;br /&gt;(x) Believed In Ghosts&lt;br /&gt;(x) Have had More Then 30 Pairs Of Shoes&lt;br /&gt;( ) Gone Streaking&lt;br /&gt;( ) Visited Jail&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO FAR: 63&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Level 26&lt;br /&gt;(x) Played Chicken&lt;br /&gt;(x) Been Pushed into a pool with all your clothes on&lt;br /&gt;( ) Been Told You're Hot By A Complete Stranger (damn f**ked up)&lt;br /&gt;( ) Broken A Bone&lt;br /&gt;(x) Been Easily Amused&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO FAR: 66&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Level 27&lt;br /&gt;(x) Caught A Fish Then Ate It Later&lt;br /&gt;( ) Made A Porn Video/got asked to make one&lt;br /&gt;(x) Caught A Butterfly&lt;br /&gt;(x) Laughed So Hard You Cried&lt;br /&gt;(x) Cried So Hard You Laughed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO FAR: 70&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Level 28&lt;br /&gt;( ) Mooned/Flashed Someone&lt;br /&gt;(x) Had Someone Moon/Flash You&lt;br /&gt;(x) Cheated On A Test&lt;br /&gt;(x) Forgotten Someone's Name&lt;br /&gt;(x) French Braided Someones Hair&lt;br /&gt;( ) Gone Skinny Dipping&lt;br /&gt;( ) Been Kicked Out Of Your House&lt;br /&gt;(x) Tried to hurt yourself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO FAR: 75&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Level 29&lt;br /&gt;(x) Rode A Roller Coaster&lt;br /&gt;(x) Went Scuba-Diving/Snorkeling&lt;br /&gt;(x) Had A Cavity&lt;br /&gt;( ) Black-Mailed Someone (im not that bad.. hehe)&lt;br /&gt;( ) Been Black Mailed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO FAR: 78&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Level 31&lt;br /&gt;(x) Been Used&lt;br /&gt;(x) Fell Going Up The Stairs&lt;br /&gt;(x) Licked A Cat&lt;br /&gt;(x) Bitten Someone&lt;br /&gt;(x) Licked Someone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO FAR: 83&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Level 32&lt;br /&gt;( ) Been shot at/or at gunpoint&lt;br /&gt;( ) Had sex in the rain&lt;br /&gt;( ) Flattened someones tires&lt;br /&gt;( ) Rode your car/truck until the gas light came on&lt;br /&gt;( ) Got five dollars or less worth of gas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LASTLY: 83&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8786777706332667897-8300360521392264085?l=colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com/feeds/8300360521392264085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8786777706332667897&amp;postID=8300360521392264085' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;today was a tiny rollercoaster ride.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; i wanna see JASON NOWNOWNOWNOWNOW! :( :(&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/8786777706332667897-4249903310769408150?l=colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com/feeds/4249903310769408150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8786777706332667897&amp;postID=4249903310769408150' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786777706332667897/posts/default/4249903310769408150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786777706332667897/posts/default/4249903310769408150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com/2009/02/flippishoszhohwaaaaaaa.html' title='flippishoszhohwaaaaaaa.'/><author><name>Amalinaa Rahmat.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01366191119329087754</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/Sg1NfLLO2dI/AAAAAAAAAWg/j4IR9Qiw7RU/S220/IMG_6299.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8786777706332667897.post-3148937589622316869</id><published>2009-02-26T02:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-26T03:35:11.692-08:00</updated><title type='text'>my smelly monster is youu.</title><content type='html'>i didn't go to school today. so i studied at home. Did my science notes. FINISHED IT. The whole of chapter one. SOOOOOOOOOOOO banyak. it's only the first chapter, and my buku nota is almost finished. i don't think my handwritting is big. i guess it's just my drawings. Haish. i'm just happy all my notes are complete. even agama notes. hahahaha, for all my yesteryears classmates would go. "notes finished? that's not Amalina."  i guess i'm more of a nerd nowadays. or maybe am starting to feel more disciplined.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyhoo, i stayed back yesterday to get signatures fr PRS. my aim was to get the main 6 punya signatures. but i cudn't find any of themm..stupid, no? And today is a Thursday, i ddn't go.&lt;br /&gt;was suppose to go fr football. but had no transport. grr. So looks like, if i don't get in, it's alright.&lt;br /&gt;but i do hope i get in prs. i enjoy being orientated now. hahahahahahaa. fact tht i cn answer if they ask "etika please" or "objective please?" or or or "peranan prs?"&lt;br /&gt;yeah baby. i hope i get some tmrww..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13 more days till Melbourne. 6 more days till Jason. My happy place. and my happy person.&lt;br /&gt;though i've never been too Melbourne. I've been to Perth. and Perth is my happy place.&lt;br /&gt;big ice creams, chocolate factory. my candy heaven. i just can't wait to leave. Get away from the havoc. Especially school. Ho yeah, they just set a new RULE. if you don't come to school the week before exams. You won't get formative marks. -_________-" and they just made it yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;fakhing stupid. if they told on MONDAY i seeeriously wouldn't mind. BUT this is like, outta the blue. stupid stupid stupid stupid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH, i'm glad tmrw is a Friday.. it's a weekend.  though, i'm scared to go through tmrw. just tmrw. the 27th of February. :( :( oh please oh please. i reaaaallyyyyyy want this. please please.&lt;br /&gt;oh now i feel pathetic. like begging on my blog will help. ah well, i'll just have to go through tmrw like a man. i shud've started earlier. and memorized earlier. so i cudve gotten LOTSA LOTSA signatures. *sighhhhh.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/SaZ-KekH-OI/AAAAAAAAATM/Jn45jab9lDE/s1600-h/jason2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/SaZ-KekH-OI/AAAAAAAAATM/Jn45jab9lDE/s400/jason2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307067929371080930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;got tuition in half an hour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love you jason.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);font-size:78%;" &gt;but i love you more, monster.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8786777706332667897-3148937589622316869?l=colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com/feeds/3148937589622316869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8786777706332667897&amp;postID=3148937589622316869' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786777706332667897/posts/default/3148937589622316869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786777706332667897/posts/default/3148937589622316869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com/2009/02/my-smelly-monster-is-youu.html' title='my smelly monster is youu.'/><author><name>Amalinaa Rahmat.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01366191119329087754</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/Sg1NfLLO2dI/AAAAAAAAAWg/j4IR9Qiw7RU/S220/IMG_6299.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/SaZ-KekH-OI/AAAAAAAAATM/Jn45jab9lDE/s72-c/jason2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8786777706332667897.post-5631176292383300337</id><published>2009-02-19T05:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-19T05:09:00.991-08:00</updated><title type='text'>james.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/SZ1ZcmF4aTI/AAAAAAAAATE/1fzCLoPEu7I/s1600-h/NAJEEM.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/SZ1ZcmF4aTI/AAAAAAAAATE/1fzCLoPEu7I/s400/NAJEEM.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304494283908737330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;NAJJEEEEEEEMMM :)) hahahahahahahhah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well that's all i gots to sayy. ho yeah. i changed my url. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aneeways,&lt;br /&gt;traa. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;but i still love youuu, darling!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8786777706332667897-5631176292383300337?l=colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com/feeds/5631176292383300337/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8786777706332667897&amp;postID=5631176292383300337' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786777706332667897/posts/default/5631176292383300337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786777706332667897/posts/default/5631176292383300337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com/2009/02/james.html' title='james.'/><author><name>Amalinaa Rahmat.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01366191119329087754</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/Sg1NfLLO2dI/AAAAAAAAAWg/j4IR9Qiw7RU/S220/IMG_6299.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/SZ1ZcmF4aTI/AAAAAAAAATE/1fzCLoPEu7I/s72-c/NAJEEM.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8786777706332667897.post-3973871763486030913</id><published>2009-02-18T00:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-19T03:10:52.406-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Go Baby, Go Go.</title><content type='html'>IT'S FRIENDSHIP WEEK! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hurraaaahh.&lt;br /&gt;thank you BALQIS ZAINAL, YASSHENE ANN, PIK LENG, AFRINA AZHAR anddddddd ELIYANA AZIZI.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as your apples had made my day. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;talking about friendship.&lt;br /&gt;i miss primary. seeeeeheeeriously.&lt;br /&gt;i miss 5 Intan theee most.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miera Leydia Kasmi!&lt;br /&gt;Sofia Nabilah Bt Meor Mohd Kamil!&lt;br /&gt;Nuuuur Ainnnnnn Atiqaaaaaaaaaaaah!&lt;br /&gt;Naaaazeeeeeeraaaaaaaaaaaaa!&lt;br /&gt;Siti Nur Azeeeeelinaaaa.&lt;br /&gt;Anisaaa Areeeeej &lt;33&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hoooomeeeGod. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i missss the little group i had last year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FAMABALINTKAIII. with with with Afrina, Karyna and Karishma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oooh, sayangs. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so anwwwww. yesterday, Eli polluted my mind.&lt;br /&gt;naughty, naughty, Eli.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and Yassheeeneeee. You aree sooo lame. though youu, never fail to make me laughh. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hoho, yesterday, in Maths. Pn Ranchini is soooo cute. haha.&lt;br /&gt;she was teaching us other ways to say Square. and she was like, in a deep voice "TWO to da POWER of TWO!". so fuuhhnnyyy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MY BAD. It was geography. it was Cik Tanar! Not Pn Ranchini. Although, i could REAALLY imagine Pn Ranchini saying this. hahahaha. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cik Tanar : Edora, are you copying this down?&lt;br /&gt;Edora sat quiet.&lt;br /&gt;Afrina : Yeah, Babyyy.&lt;br /&gt;Cik Tanar : Good.&lt;br /&gt;*whole class burst into laughter*&lt;br /&gt;Cik Tanar : *confused* what?&lt;br /&gt;Class : Edora tak cakaplah cikgu.&lt;br /&gt;Cik Tanar : *grins. I know I know. the sound came from *points at Afrina.&lt;br /&gt;Afrina : hehehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, yeah. and today, Eli and i were cool, yawww.&lt;br /&gt;"Ph--ph--ooo-photosynthesis" :Y&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anw. i wanna re-do my maths. so likeeeee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;buhbyee.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8786777706332667897-3973871763486030913?l=colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com/feeds/3973871763486030913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8786777706332667897&amp;postID=3973871763486030913' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786777706332667897/posts/default/3973871763486030913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786777706332667897/posts/default/3973871763486030913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com/2009/02/go-baby-go-go.html' title='Go Baby, Go Go.'/><author><name>Amalinaa Rahmat.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01366191119329087754</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/Sg1NfLLO2dI/AAAAAAAAAWg/j4IR9Qiw7RU/S220/IMG_6299.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8786777706332667897.post-7150894695507645349</id><published>2009-02-14T07:26:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-14T07:48:58.611-08:00</updated><title type='text'>from Alia Abu Bakar.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Q: Is there a person who is on your mind right now:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"&gt;yeeeaaaaperz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Q: Do you have any siblings:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 brothers and a sister.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Q: Do you want children:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yessireeebob. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Q: Do you smile often:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal; font-family: georgia;"&gt;yes! hahaha. i like to smileee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Q: Do you like your hand-writing:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no, not really. at times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Q: Are your toenails painted:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haven't painted on them fr ages.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Q: Whose bed other than yours would you rather sleep in:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"&gt;my parents' or my brothers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Q: What colour shirt are you wearing:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"&gt;grey.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Q: What were you doing at 7:00pm yesterday:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was in curve/ikano/ikea with kakyah and bapaaaaak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Q: I can't wait till:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"&gt;MELBOURNE! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Q: When did you cry last:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Q: Are you a friendly person:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"&gt;i hope so!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Q: Do you have any pets:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"&gt;4 Cats, Dhino, Tigi, Mek Tam and tompok. 2 fish of my own, Afiq and Mohd. and a school of goldfishh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal; font-family: georgia;"&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Q: Where is the person you have feelings for right now?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;homeee! hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Q: Did the last person you held hands with mean anything to you now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"&gt;myy dad? yes. of course!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Q: Do you sleep with the TV on?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"&gt;Yeaaah, i've done that a bunch of times.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Q: What are you doing right now?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;filling up this survey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Q: Have you ever crawled through a window?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hohohoho, yeaaaaaah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Q: Can you handle the truth?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"&gt;i'd have too anyway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Q: Are you closer to your mother or father?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"&gt;daaaad. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Q: Who was the last person you cried in front of?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaha, uhhmm. let me see. my dad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Q: How many people can you say you've really loved?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heaps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Q: Do you eat healthy?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i try to!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Q: Have you ever cried because of something someone said to you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"&gt;HO YEAH. and looking back. I'm so stupid.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Q: How often do you go to church?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm a Muslim. I don't go to the mosque very often. But i do in Ramadhan. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Q: If you're having a bad day, who are you most likely to go to?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal; font-family: georgia;"&gt;Oh well, my sister.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Q: Are you loud or quiet most of the time?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm loud with people i'm comfertable with. but quiet with the ones i'm not so comfertable withh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Q: Are you confident?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;depends on the situation, yaaww.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Q: 5 things I was doing 10 years ago:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"&gt;skipping school, laughing, playing, getting into fights with brothers and sister, sleep with my parents. HAHA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Q: 5 snacks I enjoy:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"&gt;blackforrest chocolate cadbury, krispy kreme, pretzels, brownies, COOKIES. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Q: 5 things I would do if I were a billionaire:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"&gt;help the world in recovering itself especially concerning poverty and the environment. Save up money for my kids and when i retire. haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Q: 5 of my bad habits:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm very stubborn. i cry of things i shouldn't be crying of. i take seriously on what people think of me. procrastinate, ALOT. and i'm very kjsbgsdlkbflbflbsdih.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Q:5 places I have lived in:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in ttdi, athinahapan and RAHIM KAJAAAAI, the love of my lifeeee. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Q: 5 jobs I've had:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"&gt;i've worked at a preschool for 3 weeeks! hahah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8786777706332667897-7150894695507645349?l=colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com/feeds/7150894695507645349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8786777706332667897&amp;postID=7150894695507645349' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786777706332667897/posts/default/7150894695507645349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786777706332667897/posts/default/7150894695507645349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com/2009/02/from-alia-abu-bakar.html' title='from Alia Abu Bakar.'/><author><name>Amalinaa Rahmat.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01366191119329087754</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/Sg1NfLLO2dI/AAAAAAAAAWg/j4IR9Qiw7RU/S220/IMG_6299.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8786777706332667897.post-5223309967579156345</id><published>2009-02-10T21:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-10T22:03:10.975-08:00</updated><title type='text'>blosh.</title><content type='html'>my sister is leaving in 3 days. i ddn't go to school today. i've been having this shitty migrains. And up and down fever. and my sister cancled her plans today so she could hv quality time with me.&lt;br /&gt;aww. and she asked me not to go to school on thursday and friday too. but i cn't do tht. so she asked me to skip koko. ;/ tht i can deal with. but i cn't skip prs on friday. so she said maybe balik earlier.&lt;br /&gt;so i said fine. 4.30. it still hasn't hit me tht she's leaving.  i'm skipping so much of school for her.&lt;br /&gt;i'm skipping merentas desa. football. and half an hour of prs. well, FAMILY FIRST, am i right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;off to thee doctor.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8786777706332667897-5223309967579156345?l=colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com/feeds/5223309967579156345/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8786777706332667897&amp;postID=5223309967579156345' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786777706332667897/posts/default/5223309967579156345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786777706332667897/posts/default/5223309967579156345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com/2009/02/blosh.html' title='blosh.'/><author><name>Amalinaa Rahmat.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01366191119329087754</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/Sg1NfLLO2dI/AAAAAAAAAWg/j4IR9Qiw7RU/S220/IMG_6299.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8786777706332667897.post-2383901857334145135</id><published>2009-02-07T08:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-07T09:05:12.162-08:00</updated><title type='text'>ta tu do.</title><content type='html'>soooo tiring lah this week. so like, on friday. i disected a cows eye! :O&lt;br /&gt;hahahhaa, sooo coooooool. but i ddn't touch the eye so much as i had to take pictures.&lt;br /&gt;oh well, at least i got to take the LENS home. hahahaa, so fun. but i think after putting it in my bag, it kinda got squashed. i ddn't even know what to do with it anyway. so, on friday, i had to stayback for PRS meeting, yes yes, i got in. :) haha, and it ended at 2. and my mom nor my sister could pick me up so i had to wait fr my dad's driver. He came at 2.45. haishooo. But Balqis and Intan teman-ed me. Thank God. so then, i arrived home arnd 3. and i just golek golek around the house thinking what to do, what to do still in my school uniform. haha, and so about 4 i went to bathe. Sooooo refreshing. Hahaha, and dili dali at home. till about uhmm, 8.30pm, i went out to send my mom to Subang fr a meeting with my brother and sister and and and and we had to wait fr my moms friends to come till about 9.45? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, so lama, i know. and we went to Redbox in Curve. a cousin thing. hahahahaha, we were in room 54. THE LAST ROOM. We don't do it often so my cousin, Kak Aishah and Kak Sara pun macam, LET'S HAVE ONE! haha, so once we got there, it was arnd 9.59pm and the buffet tutup at 10. so we rushed to eat. the table was sooooooooooooooo packed with piles and piles of plates and drinks. so messy. But out of like, 80++ cousins or more, only about 10 showed up. which was Kak Aishah, Abang Adam, Abang Loy, Cik Ngah, Kak Diana, Kak Sara, Kak Hana, Alia, my sister and my brother and i. Oh and Abang Loy's friend Ad? And Kak Diana's boyfriend Kori? haha, sorry, i dnw how to spell your name. so we were soooo hyper. and when we sang spice girls - wannabe. all of us stood up. missing the spice girls craze days. Kak Hana and Kak Aishah sang "When I Grow Up" it was sooooo funnnyyyy. But i think the funniest was when we sang "Viva La Vida" and we all were making fun of Chris Martin's so called "dancing" in the video. Oh and i think that most of us lost our voices when we all sang "Livin' On a Prayer" WOOOOAAAAAAHHHHHHH WE'RE HALF WAY THERE, AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA LIVIN' ON A PRAYER! so cuuhhhhraaazeeeeee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so it ended at 1 am -  ishhhh. and we had to fetch my mom at subang. The minute i got home, i changed my clothes, washed myself. Went to bed. guess what time i woke up? at 2.30PM. and i had a performance at 3pm. everyone was at my house so i quickly got ready. Had my BRUNCH and went off. We had a performance at Pavilion. it was forr...pavilion's 1st anni?&lt;br /&gt;yeah, i thought that we had a real dodgy crowd. seriously, soooo not responsive. -__-"&lt;br /&gt;but oh well. got home at 8. and had LALA CHONG FOR DINNER! Good stuff, good stuff. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not to bore you anymore. i need to sleep. i'm so tired. 12 hours of sleep was definately NOT enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so toodles.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8786777706332667897-2383901857334145135?l=colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com/feeds/2383901857334145135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8786777706332667897&amp;postID=2383901857334145135' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786777706332667897/posts/default/2383901857334145135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786777706332667897/posts/default/2383901857334145135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com/2009/02/ta-tu-do.html' title='ta tu do.'/><author><name>Amalinaa Rahmat.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01366191119329087754</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/Sg1NfLLO2dI/AAAAAAAAAWg/j4IR9Qiw7RU/S220/IMG_6299.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8786777706332667897.post-7390378812701767500</id><published>2009-01-30T07:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-04T23:53:16.486-08:00</updated><title type='text'>LMAO.</title><content type='html'>i didn't know you read my blog! hahah, my funny monkey.&lt;br /&gt;hehohahu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blackbird singing in the dead of night&lt;br /&gt;Take these broken wings and learn to fly&lt;br /&gt;All your life&lt;br /&gt;You were only waiting for this moment to arise&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Black bird singing in the dead of night&lt;br /&gt;Take these sunken eyes and learn to see&lt;br /&gt;all your life&lt;br /&gt;you were only waiting for this moment to be free&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blackbird fly, Blackbird fly&lt;br /&gt;Into the light of the dark black night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blackbird fly, Blackbird fly&lt;br /&gt;Into the light of the dark black night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blackbird singing in the dead of night&lt;br /&gt;Take these broken wings and learn to fly&lt;br /&gt;All your life&lt;br /&gt;You were only waiting for this moment to arise,oh&lt;br /&gt;You were only waiting for this moment to arise, oh&lt;br /&gt;You were only waiting for this moment to arise&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like drinkin that coke,&lt;br /&gt;I like drinkin that pepsi,&lt;br /&gt;I put on my new coat,&lt;br /&gt;Yeah I'm feelin real sexy,&lt;br /&gt;I drink that soda,&lt;br /&gt;I drink it all night,&lt;br /&gt;I drink that soda,&lt;br /&gt;And then I catch the next flight,&lt;br /&gt;'Cause we gotta do a show,&lt;br /&gt;For venues of people,&lt;br /&gt;They don't even know,&lt;br /&gt;That we can toot and blow,&lt;br /&gt;Soda pop,&lt;br /&gt;Soda pop (What's that?),&lt;br /&gt;Soda soda pop pop,&lt;br /&gt;Soda pop.               &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-family:Trebuchet MS, Verdana, Arial;font-size:-1;"  &gt;Look for the bare necessities,&lt;br /&gt;The simple bare necessities,&lt;br /&gt;Forget about your worries and your strife,&lt;br /&gt;I mean the bare necessities,&lt;br /&gt;Of mother natures recipies,&lt;br /&gt;That bring the bare necessities to life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wherever I wonder,&lt;br /&gt;Wherever I roam,&lt;br /&gt;I couldnt be founder of my big home,&lt;br /&gt;The bees are buzzing in the trees,&lt;br /&gt;To make some honey just for me,&lt;br /&gt;When you look under the rock for plants,&lt;br /&gt;Take a glance at some pantsy ants,&lt;br /&gt;Then maybe try a few.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the bare necessities of life will come to you,&lt;br /&gt;they'll come to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;look for the bare necessities,&lt;br /&gt;the simple bare necessities,&lt;br /&gt;forget about your worries and your strife,&lt;br /&gt;i mean the bare necessities,&lt;br /&gt;thats why a bear can rest at ease,&lt;br /&gt;with just the bare necessities of life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now when you pick a paw paw,&lt;br /&gt;or a prickly pear,&lt;br /&gt;and you prick a wrong paw,&lt;br /&gt;well next time, beware,&lt;br /&gt;dont pick the prickly pear by the paw,&lt;br /&gt;when you pick a pear, try to use the claw,&lt;br /&gt;but you dont need to use the claw,&lt;br /&gt;when you pick a pear of the big paw paw,&lt;br /&gt;Have i givin you a clue?   &lt;/span&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/8786777706332667897-7390378812701767500?l=colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com/feeds/7390378812701767500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8786777706332667897&amp;postID=7390378812701767500' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786777706332667897/posts/default/7390378812701767500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786777706332667897/posts/default/7390378812701767500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com/2009/01/lmao.html' title='LMAO.'/><author><name>Amalinaa Rahmat.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01366191119329087754</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/Sg1NfLLO2dI/AAAAAAAAAWg/j4IR9Qiw7RU/S220/IMG_6299.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8786777706332667897.post-8743822704441263035</id><published>2009-01-29T07:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-29T23:27:17.423-08:00</updated><title type='text'>honestly, i suck.</title><content type='html'>Je sens le mauvais. Comme, honnêtement. Vraiment le mauvais.  Vous savez pourquoi ? Pour décliner des invitations presque de n'importe quoi de n'importe qui. Je suis un tel perdant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;je parle un peu, francais. pas aussi bon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well. au revoir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amalina Rahmat.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8786777706332667897-8743822704441263035?l=colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com/feeds/8743822704441263035/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8786777706332667897&amp;postID=8743822704441263035' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786777706332667897/posts/default/8743822704441263035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786777706332667897/posts/default/8743822704441263035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com/2009/01/honestly-i-suck.html' title='honestly, i suck.'/><author><name>Amalinaa Rahmat.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01366191119329087754</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/Sg1NfLLO2dI/AAAAAAAAAWg/j4IR9Qiw7RU/S220/IMG_6299.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8786777706332667897.post-603615320037176356</id><published>2009-01-27T19:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-27T19:34:19.744-08:00</updated><title type='text'>ostrolia.</title><content type='html'>February is gonna fly so fast tht March will come before i finish my sausages. :O&lt;br /&gt;okay, so here's my plan. in feb, i'll be studying. studying. studying. and and sit for my exam on the 2nd - 5th. BUT BUT. on the third, Anisa is coming to my house to make signs that say. "WE LOVE YOU JASON" or smthing else. :) hahaha. and and, right SMACK AFTER SCHOOL. i'm gonna like, mandi. yes, mandi. and theeeeennnnnnnn, i'll go hypervantilate till about 6 o'clock? okay lah. maybe not. OH OH, prepare myself for the concert. haha, read lyrics. drown myself with his songs and lyrics. YEAH BABY. and then i'll get ready and go to STADIUM NEGARA. hahahaha. and party all night long. nanana. get back home, mandi and tidur. haha. then go to school on the 5th and 6th. and theeeennnn, start packing. :) :) yeah, and go to school on the....9th, 10th and 11th. Do last minute packing. get ready and i'm off to the airport. hahaha, OSTROLIA HERE I COME. ;)&lt;br /&gt;sampai, and got to the new house! Eeeeek, probably go out MAKAN ANGIN and shop and eat banyak banyak KRISPY KREME. HO YEAH. shop shop shop. Eeeeek, so excited. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaha. okay, i'd better get going. BYE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cheers,&lt;br /&gt;Amalina Rahmat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 102);font-size:78%;" &gt;i love you, billy&lt;br /&gt;my smelly elephant..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8786777706332667897-603615320037176356?l=colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com/feeds/603615320037176356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8786777706332667897&amp;postID=603615320037176356' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786777706332667897/posts/default/603615320037176356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786777706332667897/posts/default/603615320037176356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com/2009/01/ostrolia.html' title='ostrolia.'/><author><name>Amalinaa Rahmat.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01366191119329087754</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/Sg1NfLLO2dI/AAAAAAAAAWg/j4IR9Qiw7RU/S220/IMG_6299.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8786777706332667897.post-382888941081346566</id><published>2009-01-27T07:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-27T07:54:13.203-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Billy and Suzie.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the unknown.&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/8786777706332667897-382888941081346566?l=colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com/feeds/382888941081346566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8786777706332667897&amp;postID=382888941081346566' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786777706332667897/posts/default/382888941081346566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786777706332667897/posts/default/382888941081346566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com/2009/01/billy-and-suzie.html' title='Billy and Suzie.'/><author><name>Amalinaa Rahmat.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01366191119329087754</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/Sg1NfLLO2dI/AAAAAAAAAWg/j4IR9Qiw7RU/S220/IMG_6299.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8786777706332667897.post-2278797042453699011</id><published>2009-01-25T22:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T07:34:18.218-08:00</updated><title type='text'>heart it races.</title><content type='html'>Yesterday, i woke up at eight. and i golek golek not knowing what to do and found myself asleep for the next hour. I was woken up by my brother trying to cut my neck with his hands. and found myself under a pile of mattresses and pillows. i got hugnry and went to the kitchen. Family was still having breakfast. Joined them. Washed my plate. And suddenly, my grandmother got all hyper and poked me and started speaking Japanese. raaanddooooommm. haha. She was sooo happy that day. And spoke Japanese all day. My grandmother had lived in Japan for a few years when my grandfather got offered a job there. He was a Japanese teacher! Hahahaha, so of course, while digging through his old stuffs, there were piles and piles of japanese books. and there were also kimono for guys! am not sure what it's called. so like yeah. and there were lots of photos and camera's as well. my dad keeps them. they're so vintage and fragile. I know alot about him, eventhough i'd never met him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but oh well. i used the computer the whole of yesterday. how sad. Watched Titanic. and cried.&lt;br /&gt;Leonardo DiCaprio is sooooooooooooooooooo hot in that movie. Kate Winslet it soooooooooooooo lucky. i keep getting the jigly wiglies when i hear the word "titanic". :D soo hot.&lt;br /&gt;i don't call people hot. because i'm scared that i won't mean it. BUT, now i know i do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh okay, so anw. today i felt guilty fr not talking to my grandmother yesterday and i had ice cream with her. sooo fuunn. :) haha. i masuk the kitchen to take CALSIUM or how ever you spell that delicious nutricious yogurt and when i went to the dining table, my grandmother went "No, no, no, no, no" and i freaked. she started laughing. hahahahhaa. she started telling me all her past stories, which i already knew. because she keeps repeating them again and again as she forgets. it's like i asked her what she was saying yesterday, and she forgot. so yeah. And she told me how she got married at the age of 13. and had her first baby at 15. HOOOOMYGOD. haha. and my grandfather was 24. or so? yeah. it was because it was when the japanese came they had naughty naughty soldiers tht makes the unmarried young innocent girls as their, uhm..toy?&lt;br /&gt;yeah, so to make my grandmother safe, they got her married. hahahaha, soo funny. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yeah, anw. i'm getting puhreeeetty sleepy now. so tired too. just got back! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OKIE DOKIE MY LITTLE PINOKIE. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cheers.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8786777706332667897-2278797042453699011?l=colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com/feeds/2278797042453699011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8786777706332667897&amp;postID=2278797042453699011' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786777706332667897/posts/default/2278797042453699011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786777706332667897/posts/default/2278797042453699011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com/2009/01/heart-it-races.html' title='heart it races.'/><author><name>Amalinaa Rahmat.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01366191119329087754</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/Sg1NfLLO2dI/AAAAAAAAAWg/j4IR9Qiw7RU/S220/IMG_6299.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8786777706332667897.post-4526271181558165517</id><published>2009-01-24T05:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-25T00:21:46.731-08:00</updated><title type='text'>magic through fart.</title><content type='html'>i just spent 10 hours in the car on the way to Kedah.&lt;br /&gt;because we had many many many pit stops because we have small bladders and have the tendency to drink right after we've gone pee pee. so that brings the whole cycle back. *sigh.&lt;br /&gt;the minute i arrived, my dad called me and was like "let's go take pictures!"&lt;br /&gt;and i was like, OKAY! considering my grandmothers house right next to the paddy fields we just walked/ran to the paddy fields. My god it was breath taking. exhilarating tooo. With the wind blowing and the sun setting. b-e-a-uuuutiful. my dad went to take photos and i just walked along the paddy fields. it was nice. and windy. but reaaally dusty though. OH OH, it almost went up to 40 degrees today. SOOOHOOO crazy. and it DRIZZLED today. DRIZZLED. for like, 20 minutes? or less.&lt;br /&gt;it was harvesting season. so on the farr side of the fields, they were burning it. AIR POLLUTION. it was soooo drryyyyyy and i was wearing black pants, the minute i got into the house. my pants were light brown. haha. funny money.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my sister and brother joined my dad and i at the paddy fields soon, and my dad was like "run amalina! run!" to konon je lah run away from my brother. and suddenly my dad stopped. and he was like, "this is how you're suppose to run, JUMP first then run!" and i was like, OKAY!&lt;br /&gt;so we jumped then ran. and he started laughing and laughing and he said "that's how it was in the p-ramlee movies, you jump then run." haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this week was sohoho tiring. and PMS-ing started just right smack in the middle of a crisis.&lt;br /&gt;sheeesh. so i apologize to anyone i had hurt this week.&lt;br /&gt;anw, i'm puhreeeety tired. and i'm going to the market tmrw! gonnaaa get fresh sea foood.&lt;br /&gt;and i'm gonna watch titanic now. :) never seen it before but OH WELL, it's kate winslet and leonardo dicaprio. :) that's a must.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cheers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY KAIYISAH ILINA SHAHARI!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8786777706332667897-4526271181558165517?l=colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com/feeds/4526271181558165517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8786777706332667897&amp;postID=4526271181558165517' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786777706332667897/posts/default/4526271181558165517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786777706332667897/posts/default/4526271181558165517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com/2009/01/magic-through-fart.html' title='magic through fart.'/><author><name>Amalinaa Rahmat.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01366191119329087754</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/Sg1NfLLO2dI/AAAAAAAAAWg/j4IR9Qiw7RU/S220/IMG_6299.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8786777706332667897.post-4696853629564181766</id><published>2009-01-20T04:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-20T05:04:11.930-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I don't do so much gambling these days.</title><content type='html'>Note; this is for my free sign from Esmeralda Noor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i had the urge to watch the news today. Not just all those on tv3 or what nots. but ALJAZEERA.&lt;br /&gt;haha. yeah so got my lunch and ran upstairs. and watched. feeling so apathetic towards those teenagers out there at the Gaza Strip. stupid Israelis. ;/ ho yeah.&lt;br /&gt;on Sunday, i went for this campaigne. it was mostly for youths. but i tagged along with my brothers and sister anyway. :) there were like, loads of us. and we were all separated through out Klang Valley. we had to like how you say? distribute flyers on the war between Palestine and Israel. We all had like this Palestine scarf and went around. My area was at Central Market and Petaling Street. I must say, we are pretty stubborn people. I went to this family and was like "hey, would you like to know more on the war between Palestine and Isreal? Please, it'll only take 5 minutes" and they made this apathetic face and was like "kite tak mau la adik" and i was like, in my head "you cud've said it much nicer, you know" i mean, seriously! it's not so easy handing out 150 flyers to toooootal strangers. haha. but i managed to finish it anyway! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yeah, i feel goood. tanananananana. i feel right. tananananananana. so good, tantan so right tantan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yeaaaaah mannn. this is me being a humanitarian. :D okay so moving on. i rand 100m yesterday with Dhanya. Shit, i ddn't know she could run fast. BUT i haven't ran in awhile so, dhanya, it ain't over till it's over. ooh oooh, i went to delicious to have tea with my mom, sister and brother. and i had the chocolate melting pot and chocolate brownies. and i asked fr extra chocolate sauce for my brownies. and she gave me a shitload of it. so i had chocolate soup. :) yummm. hah. now i feel so muak. bluekk. so i'm pretty much full. i can't eat anymore.&lt;br /&gt;anw. i think i gots to go. hv to teman my daddyy to have dinneeerrr. :)  toooodles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HAPPY&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; BELATED&lt;/span&gt; BIRTHDAY JASMIN IMAN OSMAN. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8786777706332667897-4696853629564181766?l=colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com/feeds/4696853629564181766/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8786777706332667897&amp;postID=4696853629564181766' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786777706332667897/posts/default/4696853629564181766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786777706332667897/posts/default/4696853629564181766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-dont-do-so-much-gambling-these-days.html' title='I don&apos;t do so much gambling these days.'/><author><name>Amalinaa Rahmat.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01366191119329087754</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/Sg1NfLLO2dI/AAAAAAAAAWg/j4IR9Qiw7RU/S220/IMG_6299.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8786777706332667897.post-4385852256270229700</id><published>2009-01-17T03:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-17T06:17:05.426-08:00</updated><title type='text'>the dynamo of volition.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/SXHF_wHheNI/AAAAAAAAASo/VdzJvJTCaI0/s1600-h/Snapshot_20090117_17.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/SXHF_wHheNI/AAAAAAAAASo/VdzJvJTCaI0/s400/Snapshot_20090117_17.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292228736175929554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i'm going baby.&lt;br /&gt;ho yeah.&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/8786777706332667897-4385852256270229700?l=colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com/feeds/4385852256270229700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8786777706332667897&amp;postID=4385852256270229700' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786777706332667897/posts/default/4385852256270229700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786777706332667897/posts/default/4385852256270229700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com/2009/01/dynamo-of-volition.html' title='the dynamo of volition.'/><author><name>Amalinaa Rahmat.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01366191119329087754</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/Sg1NfLLO2dI/AAAAAAAAAWg/j4IR9Qiw7RU/S220/IMG_6299.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/SXHF_wHheNI/AAAAAAAAASo/VdzJvJTCaI0/s72-c/Snapshot_20090117_17.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8786777706332667897.post-3708438088791819286</id><published>2009-01-16T17:17:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-16T17:27:20.913-08:00</updated><title type='text'>yellow and blue makes me poo.</title><content type='html'>okay so now i'm having breakfast. alone. and it's the 2nd weekend of january. maybe the 3rd.&lt;br /&gt;and in 10 minutes. i'm off to a performance in Berjaya Time Square. LIKE OMG.&lt;br /&gt;i've never been there. EVER. mummy says it's not good. it's not a good place. nono, it isn't.&lt;br /&gt;with gamblers and what nots. so like yeah. but sad to say, i'll be going to berjaya time square HOTEL. not the mall. haha. so i'm like, waiting for the other EDC members to come and we'll go CARPOOOL. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today is Aiman Syahiran Adly's LAST performance. :( cuz tmrw morn he'll be off to go for PERTH.&lt;br /&gt;HEY LOOK! AIMAN JUST WAVED AT ME! Haha.&lt;br /&gt;yeah, so that's why kaiyisah and i ddn't go to school today. ;p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yeah, talking about school. it gets better, but not so. and i have to tell you, being a KD is not ffuuuhhuuuuunnn. seeeeheriously.&lt;br /&gt;okay, kaiyisah and abg afiq, and DANIAl and kaizan and haziq and AQIL are here.&lt;br /&gt;yay. waiting for anisa and adam and luqman and addin and hanna.&lt;br /&gt;i hope they're coming. hvn't seen them the whole week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yeah, kaiyisah. i can't talk right now. my gigi hurts. and my gum. yeah they tightened it.&lt;br /&gt;haha, i had a hard time eating. so i only ate TWO french toast.&lt;br /&gt;it takes soooo long to MAKE porridge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh uh, i was typing to kaiyisah. anw. i'm pretty much out of words.&lt;br /&gt;ttyl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm boring. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8786777706332667897-3708438088791819286?l=colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com/feeds/3708438088791819286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8786777706332667897&amp;postID=3708438088791819286' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786777706332667897/posts/default/3708438088791819286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786777706332667897/posts/default/3708438088791819286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com/2009/01/yellow-and-blue-makes-me-poo.html' title='yellow and blue makes me poo.'/><author><name>Amalinaa Rahmat.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01366191119329087754</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/Sg1NfLLO2dI/AAAAAAAAAWg/j4IR9Qiw7RU/S220/IMG_6299.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8786777706332667897.post-6574169232304010413</id><published>2008-12-13T07:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T08:29:10.617-08:00</updated><title type='text'>halo beni.</title><content type='html'>first of all, i wanna say sorry morry peoples. i've been uber busy with my hols. up and down, here and there. Let's just jump straight to december. because november is reaaaaaaaallly panjang tooo. My december was reaaaally hectic. starting right smack before the month even started. i wasn't even suppose to go for the Eco Sailing Adventure on the MV Fajar Samudera. it was reaaaaally last minute. like, i found out i was going, the NIGHT BEFORE at the YAWA office. got home from the office at 1AM and i started packing. probably arnd 3AM i kinda stopped packing and woke up at arnd, 7 smthng. Got dressed, terus habis packing, and got out of the house. I had soooooo much fun on board. Once we reached langkawi, Anisa, Mahirah, Syaza and this awethomeee fasssi Abe Woo and i raaaaann around KUAH, LANGKAWI trying to keep up with the participants because it was the Amazing Race. seriously AMAZING. hahaha. and and and and, i got a shit load of chocolates. around. rm150 spent. haha. cuuuhhhraazzyyy kan? yeah, well. i got reaaaally upset when i had to leave langkawi to go to Kedah. While everybody else continued their funnnnn on board the ship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yeah, in Kedah. it was fun too, i got new stories from my grandmother, and stuff. yeah. reaaaally lazy to ceritakan. so yeah, then balik KL i had no clothes. as i was away from home for a weeeeek. 4 days on the ship and 3 days in kedah. hmmm, tepat tepat tujuh hari. so yeah, then i rested at home for about, a day and the next, i went to play PAINTBALL. haha.&lt;br /&gt;i was in the group GREEN GOBLINS with Abang Mohd, Khaira, Addin and Ebrahim.&lt;br /&gt;sad to say, we got last. haha. sooooooooo tk puas hati. so yeah, i got shot once, on the leg. i shot haziq! YEAH BEBEH! DIE DIE DON'T LIE! haha. yeah, and theeennnnnn. i had some family time. oh so fun. the 7 of us re-united again. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now, mak cik yam (my awesome maid) is gone fr a reaaallyy really long time. so i'm being really rajin and cleaning the house, along with my other sibs. it's not so bad. :)&lt;br /&gt;and ughhhh, i'm going to SURABAYA! On wednesday. :) Performing, and learning AND SPREADING THE MSG! :)  and i tk ada BAJUU! haha, i was lipating my baju today.&lt;br /&gt;so yeah, am going jogging tmrw morning with family. and maybe after that, to the Converse Warehouse Sale. MAYBE. though i don't have money. but it's okay! haha, on monday, i've got meeeeeeting. and thenn, i'm going shopping fr Surabaya, i need new sleeping pants and and jeans. yeah. :) haha, oh oh, you know. i've been reaaaaally addicted to guitar hero lately.&lt;br /&gt;my sister and i finished the co op career in MEDIUM in 4 days. or less. i'm not sure.&lt;br /&gt;being fat asses we were, we finished it. :) sitting on the sofa and playing. hahaa. so sedih.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anw, i'm getting puhhreeeeeeeety darn tired crapping here. i'd betta get going.&lt;br /&gt;don't expect me to update much because i'm slowly starting to not like blogging.&lt;br /&gt;haha. okay okay. BYE BYE. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bom chicka wah wah!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8786777706332667897-6574169232304010413?l=colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com/feeds/6574169232304010413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8786777706332667897&amp;postID=6574169232304010413' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786777706332667897/posts/default/6574169232304010413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786777706332667897/posts/default/6574169232304010413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com/2008/12/halo-beni.html' title='halo beni.'/><author><name>Amalinaa Rahmat.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01366191119329087754</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/Sg1NfLLO2dI/AAAAAAAAAWg/j4IR9Qiw7RU/S220/IMG_6299.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8786777706332667897.post-5618309652938530651</id><published>2008-11-12T02:36:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T02:39:28.956-08:00</updated><title type='text'>LOGAN LERMAN. :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/SRqx8seMySI/AAAAAAAAAQY/AE5jTCZA154/s1600-h/LOGANLERMAN.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/SRqx8seMySI/AAAAAAAAAQY/AE5jTCZA154/s400/LOGANLERMAN.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267718370451310882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Logan Lerman. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He acted in Meet Bill, his lastest movie.&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, 16 mannnn.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha, doesn't he just have the most flawless eyes?&lt;br /&gt;well, yes, okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Cherios!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/8786777706332667897-5618309652938530651?l=colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com/feeds/5618309652938530651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8786777706332667897&amp;postID=5618309652938530651' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786777706332667897/posts/default/5618309652938530651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786777706332667897/posts/default/5618309652938530651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com/2008/11/logan-lerman.html' title='LOGAN LERMAN. :)'/><author><name>Amalinaa Rahmat.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01366191119329087754</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/Sg1NfLLO2dI/AAAAAAAAAWg/j4IR9Qiw7RU/S220/IMG_6299.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/SRqx8seMySI/AAAAAAAAAQY/AE5jTCZA154/s72-c/LOGANLERMAN.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8786777706332667897.post-6368825396881404577</id><published>2008-11-07T02:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-07T03:53:55.772-08:00</updated><title type='text'>my pretty little ducks.</title><content type='html'>another year has passed. for school, that is.&lt;br /&gt;Of school chaos, drama's, love, and friendship.&lt;br /&gt;memories will stay memories. and friends remain friends.&lt;br /&gt;I would just like to apologize to all of my friends, no matter long lost, or new found for all the wrong doings i've done to had ever hurt you in anyway. And to friends i'm no longer in contact with, i will always remember you, and i really hope we will reunite again, very soon. To the ones whom i see everyday, or still with me, let's remain friends and not let anything tear us apart.&lt;br /&gt;My first year of Sri Aman :) My Oh-So Charming Friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/SRQoNnfdJJI/AAAAAAAAAPw/tnrHDnVoUuA/s1600-h/IMG_2869.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/SRQoNnfdJJI/AAAAAAAAAPw/tnrHDnVoUuA/s400/IMG_2869.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265878078707278994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kaiyisah Ilina Shahari&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/SRQoN1IVC7I/AAAAAAAAAP4/9It9g-6XT4A/s1600-h/IMG_3155.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/SRQoN1IVC7I/AAAAAAAAAP4/9It9g-6XT4A/s400/IMG_3155.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265878082368375730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Farah Izzati Kamaluddin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/SRQoNjl5DZI/AAAAAAAAAPo/1FvmAUxf0XE/s1600-h/IMG_2873.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/SRQoNjl5DZI/AAAAAAAAAPo/1FvmAUxf0XE/s400/IMG_2873.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265878077660532114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Nurul Balqis Zainal, Intan Maisara&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/SRQoNCiHDAI/AAAAAAAAAPg/hbrJyT1WbG4/s1600-h/IMG_2875.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/SRQoNCiHDAI/AAAAAAAAAPg/hbrJyT1WbG4/s400/IMG_2875.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265878068786301954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Karyna Illiyyiana, Intan Maisara, Afrina Azhar &amp;amp; Kaiyisah Ilina&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/SRQoNK5yn5I/AAAAAAAAAPY/_peuIyWgLyA/s1600-h/IMG_2874.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/SRQoNK5yn5I/AAAAAAAAAPY/_peuIyWgLyA/s400/IMG_2874.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265878071033110418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Karyna Illiyiana :) AND INTAN MAISARA, again. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/SRQlebviqVI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/-amaki3aJEM/s1600-h/IMG_2866.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/SRQlebviqVI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/-amaki3aJEM/s400/IMG_2866.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265875069076416850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Intan Maisara &amp;amp; Balqis Zainal :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/SRQldcsu0nI/AAAAAAAAAO4/tEcoBYo5Ji0/s1600-h/IMG_1065.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/SRQldcsu0nI/AAAAAAAAAO4/tEcoBYo5Ji0/s400/IMG_1065.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265875052153197170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sabrina Idrose, Julia Qistina. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/SRQleBFOm4I/AAAAAAAAAPI/pr1W-Sj4VE0/s1600-h/IMG_1115.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/SRQleBFOm4I/AAAAAAAAAPI/pr1W-Sj4VE0/s400/IMG_1115.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265875061919619970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Siti Saraaahhh! ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/SRQld6bcaXI/AAAAAAAAAPA/jZthpJupvf0/s1600-h/IMG_1135.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/SRQld6bcaXI/AAAAAAAAAPA/jZthpJupvf0/s400/IMG_1135.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265875060133751154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sofia Nabilah Bt. Meor Mohd Kamil. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/SRQldNSEZ9I/AAAAAAAAAOw/ERb9mA4xooI/s1600-h/IMG_1060.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/SRQldNSEZ9I/AAAAAAAAAOw/ERb9mA4xooI/s400/IMG_1060.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265875048014833618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Julia Qistina, Sofia Nabilah, Siti Sarah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I hope theres more photos to come. :) Theres sooo much moree, but but, i have to go.&lt;br /&gt;tooodless. i love yous friends very the much. :)&lt;br /&gt;OH YEAH, and to Karishma Kaur Rekhraj, i still don't have a photo of you, but I WILL!! &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheers,&lt;br /&gt;Amalina Rahmat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/8786777706332667897-6368825396881404577?l=colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com/feeds/6368825396881404577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8786777706332667897&amp;postID=6368825396881404577' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786777706332667897/posts/default/6368825396881404577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786777706332667897/posts/default/6368825396881404577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com/2008/11/my-pretty-little-ducks.html' title='my pretty little ducks.'/><author><name>Amalinaa Rahmat.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01366191119329087754</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/Sg1NfLLO2dI/AAAAAAAAAWg/j4IR9Qiw7RU/S220/IMG_6299.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/SRQoNnfdJJI/AAAAAAAAAPw/tnrHDnVoUuA/s72-c/IMG_2869.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8786777706332667897.post-4119782510589374454</id><published>2008-10-21T04:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-21T04:34:19.423-07:00</updated><title type='text'>test papers are being printed.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/SP28NzJ6LmI/AAAAAAAAAOI/IwHY7NCft4w/s1600-h/000009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/SP28NzJ6LmI/AAAAAAAAAOI/IwHY7NCft4w/s400/000009.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259566885094698594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ze double exposure.&lt;br /&gt;abang amran and i. HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/SP28Of5rxKI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/mxIeOdw5dPg/s1600-h/000010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/SP28Of5rxKI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/mxIeOdw5dPg/s400/000010.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259566897106240674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Diner with ze Familia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/SP28O6_norI/AAAAAAAAAOY/Rj9TrvnHotA/s1600-h/000024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/SP28O6_norI/AAAAAAAAAOY/Rj9TrvnHotA/s400/000024.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259566904378892978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ze Ugley cat named Tompok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/SP28PNtwYWI/AAAAAAAAAOg/K0UdMIQqxPI/s1600-h/000034.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/SP28PNtwYWI/AAAAAAAAAOg/K0UdMIQqxPI/s400/000034.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259566909404242274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kakyah likes this photo because she took it and of the lights. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/SP28PZfpefI/AAAAAAAAAOo/EXSsovHmX8w/s1600-h/000010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/SP28PZfpefI/AAAAAAAAAOo/EXSsovHmX8w/s400/000010.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259566912566295026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ze Sisters. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;homeeeeeeGod.&lt;br /&gt;i'm sooooooo scared. i'm super scared. heck....- heck YEAH i am. i can't BELIEVE exams coming soooo fast, it's like LIGHTNING. thank Goodness my friends are bringing their revision books so we can study. i just finishing studying somewhat SIXTEEN chapters of Geography. (thanks to Karyna. THANK YOUU!! :D ) i did 3 chapters of science yesterday. and i did fractions, percentages, number patterns, algebra, integers a few days ago. i had studied english today as well. what moree? oh shit. i still have to do my &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;hafazan&lt;/span&gt; for tmrw to finish up my formative marks and i have to study BM TONIGHT or else i'll feel soo guilty. OH FRIICCKKKK, i have  TUITION TONIGHT!!! NOOOOO!! ugh, i still don't understand WHY i have to go for tuition EVENTHOUGH Aqil and Juanna a.k.a my ONLY classmates fr tuition had already finished their exams. i mean, i know i know, the reason why i go for tuition is for me to prepare fr my finals. but like, if i go, and i'm the ONLY one taking the tuition. my parents would have to pay 60 ringgit PER class. Which is an hour and a half. Tell me, is that expensive? Plus, my sister asked me to be selfish and ask them to TAKE the tuition with me. but i thought, wouldn't that be a waste of money? Haihh, i'm so stressed out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh YEAH, up there are photos of the developed pictures from my sister's lomo cam. it's FISHEYE frenzyyy. :) haha. Btw, that's how the photos look like, Karyna!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ah, i think i'd better get going. i have half an hour before tuition starts...&lt;br /&gt;oh the pain...&lt;br /&gt;and you know, i actually asked my mom to take my laptop away from me and keep it in my room. but she dsn't like to use my computer because it dsn't have Microsoft Word. heek. ;p&lt;br /&gt;instead, my computer has Open Office. which SUCKS big time. And i hate using the computer now because A) internet is SUPER slow. B) &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;nafsu &lt;/span&gt;C) I WANT TO STUDY, DAMMIT. :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, okay, i gotta go. ;(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25 more days till school OFFICIALLY ENDS. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xx&lt;br /&gt;Flunky Bunky Donkey.&lt;br /&gt;getting stressed. :O&lt;br /&gt;!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HELP HELP HELP HELP HELP HELP.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8786777706332667897-4119782510589374454?l=colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com/feeds/4119782510589374454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8786777706332667897&amp;postID=4119782510589374454' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786777706332667897/posts/default/4119782510589374454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786777706332667897/posts/default/4119782510589374454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com/2008/10/test-papers-are-being-printed.html' title='test papers are being printed.'/><author><name>Amalinaa Rahmat.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01366191119329087754</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/Sg1NfLLO2dI/AAAAAAAAAWg/j4IR9Qiw7RU/S220/IMG_6299.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/SP28NzJ6LmI/AAAAAAAAAOI/IwHY7NCft4w/s72-c/000009.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8786777706332667897.post-712279809231692853</id><published>2008-10-19T06:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-19T07:45:29.879-07:00</updated><title type='text'>shakalakabingbang.</title><content type='html'>Kakyah : eeeeeeeeee!&lt;br /&gt;Amalina : aaaaaahhh!&lt;br /&gt;Abg Amran : weeeeeeeeeeee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tht was the different sounds we made when we were going down a hill in Bukit Damansara.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went out fr breakfast with my sister and brother on saturday. in the morningg. :)&lt;br /&gt;haha, anw. We'd never had breakfast at McDonals. So, why not?&lt;br /&gt;after that, my sister was suppose to bring me to Monash University's library so that we could study. As soon as we reached home from sending Abang Amran to his friends house's open house, we went straight to our computers. ;p&lt;br /&gt;and decided that we were tooo lazy to go to the library. i tried studying, but gave up and went to the tv. watched The Holiday for the 2nd time. Such a good movie. I'm falling inlove with Jude Law. :) eeekkk, :DD so like yeah.&lt;br /&gt;and you KNOW, i grew a HUMUNGAS pimple in my face.  it's SOO annoying.&lt;br /&gt;and i had dreams of it. like, it came alive like Wizard's of Waverly High. or wtvr tht tv show is called. and ermm, it spoke to me like tht boy from Fairly Odd Parents. the one with tht thing on his cheek tht talks to him. yeah.&lt;br /&gt;but todayyy! It's Barely there! And it's ubber dry. so, it all cool, yaw.&lt;br /&gt;but it's still huge. but it's like. dry. like a dinosaur.&lt;br /&gt;my pimple is a dinosaur. weeee.&lt;br /&gt;ahahaha, so like. ANEEWAAYYY.&lt;br /&gt;i'll tell about today, some other day as i mean super duper chuper uper yuper tuper any other uper tireddd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see yahhh, smelly cow!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh oh,&lt;br /&gt;xx&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8786777706332667897-712279809231692853?l=colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com/feeds/712279809231692853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8786777706332667897&amp;postID=712279809231692853' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786777706332667897/posts/default/712279809231692853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786777706332667897/posts/default/712279809231692853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com/2008/10/shakalakabingbang.html' title='shakalakabingbang.'/><author><name>Amalinaa Rahmat.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01366191119329087754</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/Sg1NfLLO2dI/AAAAAAAAAWg/j4IR9Qiw7RU/S220/IMG_6299.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8786777706332667897.post-3620624553906048172</id><published>2008-10-09T06:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-21T04:37:02.685-07:00</updated><title type='text'>i feel shallow.</title><content type='html'>you know. i miss blogging.&lt;br /&gt;yeah, i do. i'm gonna blog on how much i miss blogging.&lt;br /&gt;everyday, i think about blogging.&lt;br /&gt;but in the end, when i think about blogging again, it makes me wanna puke.&lt;br /&gt;i have no idea why. but it just DOES.&lt;br /&gt;i have issues on puking.&lt;br /&gt;when i'm nervous, i feel like puking.&lt;br /&gt;oh yeah, and thenn...when i was reading this book.&lt;br /&gt;it made me want to puke.&lt;br /&gt;wait no. smtimes, when i read books, it makes me puke.&lt;br /&gt;oh yeah, and sometimes, when i see phones.&lt;br /&gt;yeah, they make me puke too.&lt;br /&gt;heck, money too.&lt;br /&gt;at times radios too.&lt;br /&gt;er, uhmm. oh the telly too. i don't know.&lt;br /&gt;smtimes, to be honest, when i see people.&lt;br /&gt;i feel like puking.&lt;br /&gt;and moving around makes me puke.&lt;br /&gt;oh and, school too.&lt;br /&gt;yet it perks me up.&lt;br /&gt;but it still makes me puke.&lt;br /&gt;i dn't like this feeling.&lt;br /&gt;oh yeah. and i have this weird feeling when i'm away from home and with my friends.&lt;br /&gt;i have this reaaaaaal weird feeling. i hate it sooo much.&lt;br /&gt;but whenever i think about my handsome teddy, mr. Green.&lt;br /&gt;it makes me happy.&lt;br /&gt;oh well. that's all i have to say for now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm a little piggy here's my snout,&lt;br /&gt;oink oink oink oink oink oink.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;Eric Cartman.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8786777706332667897-3620624553906048172?l=colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com/feeds/3620624553906048172/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8786777706332667897&amp;postID=3620624553906048172' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786777706332667897/posts/default/3620624553906048172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786777706332667897/posts/default/3620624553906048172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com/2008/10/i-feel-shallow.html' title='i feel shallow.'/><author><name>Amalinaa Rahmat.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01366191119329087754</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/Sg1NfLLO2dI/AAAAAAAAAWg/j4IR9Qiw7RU/S220/IMG_6299.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8786777706332667897.post-8277476498250740482</id><published>2008-10-05T06:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-05T06:44:18.749-07:00</updated><title type='text'>i got my orange piano.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/SOjEN9oHlSI/AAAAAAAAANs/BFl9Qtk4RDc/s1600-h/Snapshot_20081005_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/SOjEN9oHlSI/AAAAAAAAANs/BFl9Qtk4RDc/s400/Snapshot_20081005_2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253664709487858978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/SOjEOPirjfI/AAAAAAAAAN0/zegb_wPQX-c/s1600-h/Snapshot_20081005_4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/SOjEOPirjfI/AAAAAAAAAN0/zegb_wPQX-c/s400/Snapshot_20081005_4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253664714296888818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/SOjEOIbYhLI/AAAAAAAAAN8/32qbYMhJrvs/s1600-h/Snapshot_20081005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/SOjEOIbYhLI/AAAAAAAAAN8/32qbYMhJrvs/s400/Snapshot_20081005.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253664712387232946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i got it. :)&lt;br /&gt;only it isn't yellow.&lt;br /&gt;it's orange. :D&lt;br /&gt;have been busy cleaning the house and sick.&lt;br /&gt;yeah, i caught a cold from my father who passed it down to my first brother who passed it down to my other brother who passed it down to my sister who passed it down to me who passed it down to my mother and who passed it down to my aunty. ;p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;soo aneeeway, tooo lazy to blog. just uploaded the photo. ;p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cheeeers.&lt;br /&gt;oh yeah, i'm broke. well, not really, but yeah, dh habis all my duit raya. :(&lt;br /&gt;sad, but true. :D&lt;br /&gt;it's wokeyh, it's worth it. i hope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;che che wah wah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;over and out.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8786777706332667897-8277476498250740482?l=colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com/feeds/8277476498250740482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8786777706332667897&amp;postID=8277476498250740482' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786777706332667897/posts/default/8277476498250740482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786777706332667897/posts/default/8277476498250740482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com/2008/10/i-got-my-orange-piano.html' title='i got my orange piano.'/><author><name>Amalinaa Rahmat.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01366191119329087754</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/Sg1NfLLO2dI/AAAAAAAAAWg/j4IR9Qiw7RU/S220/IMG_6299.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/SOjEN9oHlSI/AAAAAAAAANs/BFl9Qtk4RDc/s72-c/Snapshot_20081005_2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8786777706332667897.post-7485099675334932927</id><published>2008-09-27T07:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-29T03:36:59.494-07:00</updated><title type='text'>smooth sailing.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/SN5Grri2MKI/AAAAAAAAANk/_55vuloiHbM/s1600-h/IMG_5802.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/SN5Grri2MKI/AAAAAAAAANk/_55vuloiHbM/s400/IMG_5802.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250711931797778594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Raya 2007&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/SN5D-noMQdI/AAAAAAAAANc/pWLdSv5jY-k/s1600-h/siblings..jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/SN5D-noMQdI/AAAAAAAAANc/pWLdSv5jY-k/s400/siblings..jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250708958629085650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Raya 2005&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;raya is coming faster then i thought it would.&lt;br /&gt;everybody is busy buying new clothes, cooking food, getting money for duit raya, balik kampung, sending out hampers and sending cards to everyone.&lt;br /&gt;i'm super excited. But i feel like it's gonna be a real busy one, fo sho.&lt;br /&gt;haha, or maybe perhaps because i miss the 5 of us RAYA-ing tgther. :)&lt;br /&gt;sigh, probably decades to come, we'll raya tgther again as one familia.&lt;br /&gt;Because by next yr, kakyah AND abang afiq will be in Melbourne.&lt;br /&gt;*sigh.&lt;br /&gt;and sooon, abang amran has dreams of going to JAPAN and study there.&lt;br /&gt;and you'd never know you knoww...abang ashaari dah kahwin ka..or well working.&lt;br /&gt;and mee? Oh yeah, me. My future for me inside my head is still unwritten. just drafted. ;p&lt;br /&gt;hahaha, i dnww. i have dreams of studying in Melbourne too. Or maybe UK.&lt;br /&gt;Great Britain, you know? Then i can finally meet HIM. :) Thomas Daley.&lt;br /&gt;AAHHHH!! :D hahaahha, big dreams you have there eh? hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;ohh, my grandmother on me mums side just left my house e few hours ago. and now my grandmother and aunt from my dads side are here for the week. It'll be a whoooopin' week. :D&lt;br /&gt;hahah, anyway. i have to go. i think.&lt;br /&gt;sooo tired. and tmrw, hoping to have a father and daughters day out.&lt;br /&gt;hopefully gonna go to my grandfathers grave and sungai wang. :O&lt;br /&gt;i've never been there before. Oh yeah, we're going to take photos. :D&lt;br /&gt;hahaha, i miss taking photos. probably the last time i did was...june or was it july?&lt;br /&gt;bapak and i went to the zoo. hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;okie dokie pokie.&lt;br /&gt;gots to goooo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;traa. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Raya or.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Selamat Hari Raya Aidilfitri. Maaf Zahir dan Batin. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8786777706332667897-7485099675334932927?l=colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com/feeds/7485099675334932927/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8786777706332667897&amp;postID=7485099675334932927' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786777706332667897/posts/default/7485099675334932927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786777706332667897/posts/default/7485099675334932927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com/2008/09/smooth-sailing.html' title='smooth sailing.'/><author><name>Amalinaa Rahmat.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01366191119329087754</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/Sg1NfLLO2dI/AAAAAAAAAWg/j4IR9Qiw7RU/S220/IMG_6299.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/SN5Grri2MKI/AAAAAAAAANk/_55vuloiHbM/s72-c/IMG_5802.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8786777706332667897.post-9123987611004176923</id><published>2008-09-25T09:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-25T09:36:46.603-07:00</updated><title type='text'>it was fun.</title><content type='html'>RULES:&lt;br /&gt;1. Put Your iTunes, windows media player etc on Shuffle&lt;br /&gt;2. For each question, press the next button to get your answer.&lt;br /&gt;3. YOU MUST WRITE THAT SONG NAME DOWN NO MATTER HOW SILLY IT SOUNDS&lt;br /&gt;4. Put any comments in brackets after the song name&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How would you describe yourself?&lt;br /&gt;Brightest Hour - The Submarines&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you like in a guy?&lt;br /&gt;Coyotes - Jason Mraz&lt;br /&gt;-_-"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How do you feel today?&lt;br /&gt;Diantara Kalian - Massiv&lt;br /&gt;in translation &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;In Between All Of You. &lt;/span&gt;or &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;In Between You. &lt;/span&gt;not sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is your life's purpose?&lt;br /&gt;Let's Get&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Farted&lt;/span&gt; Up and Die - &lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Motion City Soundtrack&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is your motto&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;Strawberry Fields Forever - The Beatles&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do your friends think of you?&lt;br /&gt;We Can Work It Out - The Beatles&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you think of your parents?&lt;br /&gt;Sorry, Blame it On Me - Akon&lt;br /&gt;;(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you think about very often?&lt;br /&gt;Overboard - Ingrid Michaelson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you think of your best friend?&lt;br /&gt;Le Plus Beau Du Quartier - Carla Bruni &lt;br /&gt;in translation - &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;More Beautiful Of the District&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;awww, :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you think of the person you like?&lt;br /&gt;Wouldn't It Be Nice - The Beach Boys&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is your life story?&lt;br /&gt;Toxic - Yael Naim&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you want to be when you grow up?&lt;br /&gt;I Wanna Hold Your Hand - The Beatles&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you think of when you see the person you like?&lt;br /&gt;Sir Duke - Stevie Wonder&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What will you dance to at your wedding?&lt;br /&gt;Salahkan - Tompi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What will they play at your funeral?&lt;br /&gt;Trouble Sleeping - Corrine Bailey Rae&lt;br /&gt;HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is your hobby/interest?&lt;br /&gt;Help Me - Chris Brown&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is your biggest fear?&lt;br /&gt;The Moon Song - The Mighty Boosh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is your biggest secret?&lt;br /&gt;The Ballad Of Gus and Sam - Ferraby Lionheart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you think of your friends?&lt;br /&gt;I Stand Corrected - Vampire Weekend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="genmed"&gt;Are you male or female?&lt;br /&gt;I Should Have Known Better - She &amp;amp; Him&lt;br /&gt;HAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Describe yourself!&lt;br /&gt;Details In The Fabric - Jason Mraz ft. James Morrison&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do people feel when they're around you?&lt;br /&gt;Bimbang - Melly Goeslow&lt;br /&gt;in translation ; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;worried &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaha, eek, i dn't knoww.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Describe your current relationship.&lt;br /&gt;Bring Me Flowers - Hope&lt;br /&gt;Golly Gee ;O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where would you like to be now?&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday - The Beatles&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How do you feel about love?&lt;br /&gt;Copa Cabana - Barry Manilow.&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's your life like?&lt;br /&gt;Get What You Want - Operator Please&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHA! funnyy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What would you ask for if you had only one wish?&lt;br /&gt;Shut Up and Let Me Go - The Ting Tings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Say something wise.&lt;br /&gt;She Wants To Move - N.E.R.D&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAAHA!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you think about when your eating?&lt;br /&gt;La La - Hellogoodbye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do think about the future?&lt;br /&gt;This Will Be Our Year - Ok Go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who is Balqis Zainal to you?&lt;br /&gt;Chantek - Altimet&lt;br /&gt;in translation : &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;pretty &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;awwww, ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who is Kaiyisah Ilina to you?&lt;br /&gt;My Moon My Man - Feist&lt;br /&gt;HAAHAHAHA!! XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who is Farah Izzati to you?&lt;br /&gt;Fabulous - Chelsea Staub&lt;br /&gt;Hahahaha, indeed she is!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who is Intan Maisara to you?&lt;br /&gt;Nevermind Me - Maria Mena&lt;br /&gt;hahaha, :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who is Tasha Halim to you?&lt;br /&gt;Spiderman Theme - Michael Buble&lt;br /&gt;hahaha, woooo, my spiderman. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who is Alia Abu Bakar to you?&lt;br /&gt;Paris - Yael Naim&lt;br /&gt;Olala.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who is Azrul Zainal to you?&lt;br /&gt;I've Just Seen A Face - The Beatles&lt;br /&gt;hahahha, ohh, :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who is Afrina Azhar to you?&lt;br /&gt;I Am What I Am - Jonas Brothers&lt;br /&gt;ha ha ha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who is Karyna Illiyyiana to you?&lt;br /&gt;Miss Halfway - Maria Mena&lt;br /&gt;FUNNY MONKEY! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who are your brothers and sister to you?&lt;br /&gt;One Love - Bob Marley&lt;br /&gt;oh, how sweeeeeeet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you think of your school?&lt;br /&gt;Spiderweb - No Doubt.&lt;br /&gt;no doubt, it is like one. :O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you think about the past?&lt;br /&gt;White Wedding - Billy Idol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When are you going to stop crapping and making your own questions because it's getting pretty old now...?&lt;br /&gt;I Feel Just Like A Child - Devendra Banhart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOVE,&lt;br /&gt;The Magic Numbers. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="Christina Aguilera – Impossible" href="http://www.last.fm/music/Christina+Aguilera/_/Impossible" class="bbcode_track"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8786777706332667897-9123987611004176923?l=colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com/feeds/9123987611004176923/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8786777706332667897&amp;postID=9123987611004176923' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786777706332667897/posts/default/9123987611004176923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786777706332667897/posts/default/9123987611004176923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com/2008/09/it-was-fun.html' title='it was fun.'/><author><name>Amalinaa Rahmat.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01366191119329087754</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/Sg1NfLLO2dI/AAAAAAAAAWg/j4IR9Qiw7RU/S220/IMG_6299.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8786777706332667897.post-6752260319050897491</id><published>2008-09-25T08:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-25T08:50:46.813-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Stay With You</title><content type='html'>RULES: 1. put your iTunes, Windows Media Player, ETC on Shuffle.&lt;br /&gt;2. For each question, press the next button to get your answer.&lt;br /&gt;3. YOU MUST WRITE THAT SONG NAME DOWN NO MATTER HOW SILLY IT SOUNDS.&lt;br /&gt;4. Put any comments in brackets after the song name.&lt;br /&gt;5. Put this on your journal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. If someone says, "Is this okay?" You say?&lt;br /&gt;Scared - Albert Hammond, Jr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. How would you describe yourself?&lt;br /&gt;Something - The Beatles&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. What do you like in a guy?&lt;br /&gt;I Melt With You - Nouvelle Vague&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. How do you feel today?&lt;br /&gt;Is This Love, Or Isn't It? - Jaymay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.What is your life's purpose?&lt;br /&gt;Slow Dance - John Legend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. What is your motto?&lt;br /&gt;I'm Every Woman - Girls Aloud&lt;br /&gt;-____-"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. What do your friends think of you?&lt;br /&gt;Superstar - Sonic Youth&lt;br /&gt;;p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. What do you think of your parents?&lt;br /&gt;The Soup Song - The Mighty Boosh&lt;br /&gt;HAHA! i love youuu! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. What do you think about very often?&lt;br /&gt;Balonku - Tompi&lt;br /&gt;Eeeekkk!! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. What is 2 + 2?&lt;br /&gt;Singing Softly To Me - The Kings of Convenience&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. What do you think of your best friend?&lt;br /&gt;Sempurna - Gita Gutawa&lt;br /&gt;Awwwww, :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. What do you think of the person you like?&lt;br /&gt;Jenny Don't Be Hasty - Paolo Nutini&lt;br /&gt;;p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13.What is your life story?&lt;br /&gt;My Girlfriend - Justin Timberlake ft. Nelly&lt;br /&gt;awwkkkkwaaardd, much?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. What do you want to be when you grow up?&lt;br /&gt;Whistle For A Choir - The Fratellis&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. What do you think of when you see the person you like?&lt;br /&gt;Scissors Paper Rock - Architecture In Helsinki&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16.What will you dance to at your wedding?&lt;br /&gt;All I Want Is You - Barry Louis Polisar&lt;br /&gt;Righteouuss. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17.What will they play at your funeral?&lt;br /&gt;Call Me Irresponsible - Michael Buble&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18.What is your hobby/interest?&lt;br /&gt;Vanishing - Architecture In Helsinki&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19.What is your biggest fear?&lt;br /&gt;Modern Girl &amp;amp; Old Fashion Men - The Strokes ft. Regina Spektor&lt;br /&gt;i absolutely adore them, to be honest!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20.What is your biggest secret?&lt;br /&gt;Pacabell Canon - Belle &amp;amp; Sebastian&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21.What do you think of your friends?&lt;br /&gt;Here Comes The Sun - The Beatles&lt;br /&gt;;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. What will you post this as?&lt;br /&gt;Stay With You - John Legend.&lt;br /&gt;er, yeak, okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That was completely out of boredom.&lt;br /&gt;Got the survey from Hanna Haizal's blog-ah. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sincerely,&lt;br /&gt;Amalina.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8786777706332667897-6752260319050897491?l=colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com/feeds/6752260319050897491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8786777706332667897&amp;postID=6752260319050897491' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786777706332667897/posts/default/6752260319050897491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786777706332667897/posts/default/6752260319050897491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com/2008/09/stay-with-you.html' title='Stay With You'/><author><name>Amalinaa Rahmat.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01366191119329087754</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/Sg1NfLLO2dI/AAAAAAAAAWg/j4IR9Qiw7RU/S220/IMG_6299.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8786777706332667897.post-7985105531282412880</id><published>2008-09-24T08:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-24T09:05:05.563-07:00</updated><title type='text'>what the heck was WRONG with you?</title><content type='html'>are you satisfied that you killed a guy with a FAMILY?&lt;br /&gt;could you AT LEAST think about others besides YOURSELF?&lt;br /&gt;he didn't do ANY harm to you, so why in the WORLD did you KILL HIM?&lt;br /&gt;with another 19 people.&lt;br /&gt;in the news, it said that "20 young youths attacked 2 African men with metal rods, sticks and knives"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the polices excuse for this crime was ;&lt;br /&gt;“We believe the youths who attacked the Africans wanted to teach them a lesson to behave themselves in public.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you know, i dn't really know the story, so i'm just gonna copy and paste.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;September 23rd 2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;African undergraduate Abdel Aziz Hassan Abdraman, 22, will never again see his eight-month-old daughter and 19-year-old wife because he was the “victim of a hate crime” that claimed his life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abdel Aziz had planned to return home to Chad for Aidilfitri this week and his friends said he was overjoyed at going back to be with his family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday’s mob attack on 10 African undergraduates in Wangsa Maju caused his death and injured the rest, the victims claimed yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They said they had been harassed and mocked by the same youths for four consecutive days before the attack.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They further claimed that some youths had even gone up to their Tar Villa apartment and demanded money and cigarettes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abdraman Moussa Mohamat (right), Abdel Aziz's cousinPolice confirmed that the victims had been regularly ridiculed by the youths who expressed their displeasure at the increasing presence of Africans in the neighbourhood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In one incident, a student was also kicked at an Internet café.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Residents and traders have claimed that the number of Africans and other foreigners, mainly students from institutions of higher learning, was growing steadily and that their large number was intimidating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Sunday’s incident, HELP University College business studies undergraduate Abdel Aziz was murdered. He sustained stab wounds to the right abdomen and died in the ambulance on the way to Kuala Lumpur Hospital.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Several other students, also from Chad, were injured when they were attacked by some 20 youths wielding metal rods, sticks and knives near the Wangsa Maju LRT station.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sentul district police chief Assistant Commissioner Zakaria Pagan told Malay Mail that initial investigations revealed that the attack stemmed from the uneasiness of the residents over the behaviour of the Africans.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“We believe the youths who attacked the Africans wanted to teach them a lesson to behave themselves in public.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Police have detained three men, in their 20s, from Wangsa Maju to assist in investigations. They will be under remand until Saturday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Police are also examining closed-circuit television camera (CCTV) images near the LRT station to ascertain the events leading to the attack.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Malay Mail learnt the drama unfolded when three undergraduates were on the way to board the LRT to perform terawih prayers at a nearby mosque at 8.30pm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They were confronted by some 20 youths who were believed to have hurled abuse at them and demanded money.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the trio ignored them and walked away, the youths, carrying switch blades, pursued them and struck one of them on the head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The students took refuge at the LRT station and sought assistance from their African friends living nearby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seven of their friends, including Abdel Aziz, went to their aid and together they went back to where the trio was attacked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abdel Aziz’s cousin, Abdraman Moussa Mohamat, 23, said: “We asked the youths who were seated at the stalls why they had attacked our friends but they came for us suddenly without saying a word.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“We ran for our lives when they began swinging metal rods, sticks and knives at us. In the fracas, Abdel Aziz was stabbed from the back.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The mob fled after Abdel Aziz collapsed by the roadside some 15 metres from the stalls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lamine Moustapha Ahmat, 22, a Rima College student, said he carried the victim while his friends tried in vain to stop a taxi. Many taxis waiting to pick up LRT commuters refused to budge. A passerby then called for an ambulance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Note: Abdel Aziz first enrolled with the International Islamic University of Malaysia before switching to HELP University College.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His father, who runs a palm oil import-export business, was informed about the tragedy on Sunday night and his brother will arrive today to claim the remains.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Astaga. Seriously, could you &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;20 youths &lt;/span&gt;be more racist? Just because their AFRICANS don't mean we should just attack! But seriously, though they can be &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;belagak &lt;/span&gt;at times (the Africans) but life taking is just too far. I mean, just hit sikit oklah, but murder/violence isn't a solution to a problem. I just think that some people can be abit impatient and stubborn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But this one time, my eldest brother was on the way back home from school, he took the public trasport. And someone showed a knife to him and asked for his money, but my brother just said smthing like "Allah is watching you, you hurt me, prepare for hell." and that dude totally backed off. Something like that, i dnw, really. But it had smthing to do with Allah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, got to goooo!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Balqis is calling, catch you later aligator! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amalinaa Rahmaaat.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8786777706332667897-7985105531282412880?l=colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com/feeds/7985105531282412880/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8786777706332667897&amp;postID=7985105531282412880' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786777706332667897/posts/default/7985105531282412880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786777706332667897/posts/default/7985105531282412880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com/2008/09/what-heck-was-wrong-with-you.html' title='what the heck was WRONG with you?'/><author><name>Amalinaa Rahmat.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01366191119329087754</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/Sg1NfLLO2dI/AAAAAAAAAWg/j4IR9Qiw7RU/S220/IMG_6299.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8786777706332667897.post-2172494048770997324</id><published>2008-09-24T02:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-24T05:23:24.295-07:00</updated><title type='text'>pocket full of rainbows.</title><content type='html'>Life’s a gift for you to send &lt;br /&gt;Life’s a gift for God to end &lt;br /&gt;Life’s a gift now you’re with me &lt;br /&gt;Life’s a gift for all to see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nature brings a colourful beauty to one’s heart, &lt;br /&gt;It flies in our hearts like colourful butterfly, &lt;br /&gt;It strengthens the hearts with huge wings to fly, &lt;br /&gt;A beautiful creature lives in the heart of nature.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nature is full of colors,&lt;br /&gt;with beautiful scented flowers,&lt;br /&gt;if your'e in a forest or a park,&lt;br /&gt;its nice even in the dark.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Music is a gift that feels our heart each day&lt;br /&gt;The blessings of music heal our souls each day&lt;br /&gt;Music relieves the stress in our daily lives&lt;br /&gt;Music is soothing to our ears&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't quite fit in their group&lt;br /&gt;The importance of style isn't the best&lt;br /&gt;I'd much rather be in God's group&lt;br /&gt;Than to fit in with all the rest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;much love.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8786777706332667897-2172494048770997324?l=colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com/feeds/2172494048770997324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8786777706332667897&amp;postID=2172494048770997324' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786777706332667897/posts/default/2172494048770997324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786777706332667897/posts/default/2172494048770997324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com/2008/09/pocket-full-of-rainbows.html' title='pocket full of rainbows.'/><author><name>Amalinaa Rahmat.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01366191119329087754</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/Sg1NfLLO2dI/AAAAAAAAAWg/j4IR9Qiw7RU/S220/IMG_6299.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8786777706332667897.post-7373759339963578561</id><published>2008-09-22T07:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-22T07:42:03.943-07:00</updated><title type='text'>3 pairs of socks, 1 pair of shoe but 2 pairs of foot.</title><content type='html'>it's funny how kaiyisah and i cn talk just about anything in the world.&lt;br /&gt;like, in arts class, we started talking about quicksands and asking each other, "how does it work, eh?" and from quicksand, it moved to the movie "Nightmare before Christmas" and from that it moved to 3 witches with one eye to share which i forgot what movie it was from and thought it was Sleeping Beauty but then, i remembered tht it was 3 FAIRIES in Sleeping Beauty and Kaiyisah told me that it was in Hercules yg ada 3 witches. *sigh. Just about anything and never get tired.&lt;br /&gt;That's what i like about her, hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was sooo lazy to go to school today, yet super happy because my mother was gonna send me to school. I think this was her first time. :O :D Nowdays, i hardly get time with her, but i try so hard to cherish every second with her. And my sister fetched me from school today, which was weird because she only fetches me on friday. And she was in baju kurung so i knew something is wrong. When i asked her why is she fetching me, and she said, because our aunty's husbands sister past away this morning. and she told me once we reach home, go bathe and get ready. I did as told once i reached home, and once i was ready, my sister was sleeping -_____________-"&lt;br /&gt;so like, i felt sleepy too, and slept. Next thing i knew, everybody was around me, and my mum was like, "hey, i'm soo sorry but you can't go to the dinner tonight because theres not enough transport." and i was half dead so it ddn't really register in my brain. But when i got up, she told me again and i was like "WHAAT?!" Though, i ddn't really want to go to the buka puasa, but since it was my cousins event, i just had to. Plus, i was suppose to teman Kaiyisah, (i'm so sorryy!!) so, i got more upset. But when my mum told me that my tuition teacher called and said no tuition till after raya, i perked up. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, if it ddn't register to you yet, meaning i ddn't get to see my yellow babyyy. :(&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha. Golly gee, i feel weird.&lt;br /&gt;oh well, i think thts a sign for "stop talking". :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;catch you when the bus comes,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Amalinaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa Raaaaahmmaaaaaaaaaat. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS/ LILY ALYSSA, let's celebrate Halloweeeeeen this year, jom?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;che che wah wah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8786777706332667897-7373759339963578561?l=colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com/feeds/7373759339963578561/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8786777706332667897&amp;postID=7373759339963578561' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786777706332667897/posts/default/7373759339963578561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786777706332667897/posts/default/7373759339963578561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com/2008/09/3-pairs-of-socks-1-pair-of-shoes-but-2.html' title='3 pairs of socks, 1 pair of shoe but 2 pairs of foot.'/><author><name>Amalinaa Rahmat.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01366191119329087754</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/Sg1NfLLO2dI/AAAAAAAAAWg/j4IR9Qiw7RU/S220/IMG_6299.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8786777706332667897.post-8673151315503824777</id><published>2008-09-21T09:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-21T09:43:10.519-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Yellow Butterfly.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/SNZ4NTXhnYI/AAAAAAAAAM0/LUohO44zCrc/s1600-h/ipodnano_hero20080909.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/SNZ4NTXhnYI/AAAAAAAAAM0/LUohO44zCrc/s400/ipodnano_hero20080909.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248514585679469954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/SNZ4NlscG4I/AAAAAAAAAM8/gzyNE5fZj9E/s1600-h/ipodnano_image2_20080909.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/SNZ4NlscG4I/AAAAAAAAAM8/gzyNE5fZj9E/s400/ipodnano_image2_20080909.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248514590599027586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/SNZ4NyFa1eI/AAAAAAAAANE/Fm8YG8wvHNQ/s1600-h/ipodnano_yellow_image3_20080909.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/SNZ4NyFa1eI/AAAAAAAAANE/Fm8YG8wvHNQ/s400/ipodnano_yellow_image3_20080909.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248514593925027298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/SNZ4N11-zDI/AAAAAAAAANM/ggj3Bm-h8Sk/s1600-h/ipodnano_yellow_image4_20080909.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/SNZ4N11-zDI/AAAAAAAAANM/ggj3Bm-h8Sk/s400/ipodnano_yellow_image4_20080909.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248514594934017074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/SNZ4OO2tizI/AAAAAAAAANU/chP_QpLuTDQ/s1600-h/ipodnano_yellow_image6_20080909.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/SNZ4OO2tizI/AAAAAAAAANU/chP_QpLuTDQ/s400/ipodnano_yellow_image6_20080909.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248514601647967026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMGEE, i've never wanted an iPod before, but now i DO! THIS is my other "TO DIE FOR" thing. Hahaha, like i said before, i want the YELLOW YELLOW YELLOW one. So stunning and fresh, yawww. hahahaa, i want i want i want i want i want i want i want, no. wrong wrong.&lt;br /&gt;i need i need i need i need i need i need i need i need i need i need i need i NEEED I NEED!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lkdsnxkfelm,wlesfmuhfkdcjf;nvnjklmkxnjhcbjmdkslihuayjkfdld!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I begged daddy-o to bring me to the mac store after school tmrw. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;You knowww, i wanted it before the TV ad for it came out!! The day it came out was the day i fell inLOVE with it. Thank YOOOOOOOOOOOOOOUU, Kakyah for introducing me to my life partner. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;freak.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8786777706332667897-8673151315503824777?l=colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com/feeds/8673151315503824777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8786777706332667897&amp;postID=8673151315503824777' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786777706332667897/posts/default/8673151315503824777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786777706332667897/posts/default/8673151315503824777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com/2008/09/yellow-butterfly.html' title='Yellow Butterfly.'/><author><name>Amalinaa Rahmat.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01366191119329087754</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/Sg1NfLLO2dI/AAAAAAAAAWg/j4IR9Qiw7RU/S220/IMG_6299.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/SNZ4NTXhnYI/AAAAAAAAAM0/LUohO44zCrc/s72-c/ipodnano_hero20080909.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8786777706332667897.post-5626699473945805450</id><published>2008-09-21T07:35:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-21T09:27:55.368-07:00</updated><title type='text'>i miss..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/SNZtf8SAsDI/AAAAAAAAAMM/N_gBSlpURdg/s1600-h/IMG_0155.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/SNZtf8SAsDI/AAAAAAAAAMM/N_gBSlpURdg/s400/IMG_0155.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248502811271934002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at Schipol Airport, Amsterdam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/SNZtgCNAEpI/AAAAAAAAAMU/UMn5hsVdd7o/s1600-h/IMG_0175.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/SNZtgCNAEpI/AAAAAAAAAMU/UMn5hsVdd7o/s400/IMG_0175.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248502812861534866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The BEAUTIFUL park next to the camp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/SNZtg_tF8EI/AAAAAAAAAMk/J2A3qoLOd-4/s1600-h/IMG_4542.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/SNZtg_tF8EI/AAAAAAAAAMk/J2A3qoLOd-4/s400/IMG_4542.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248502829370699842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; at the UiS (University of Stavanger).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/SNZthTDytoI/AAAAAAAAAMs/bRRJmy5FC9M/s1600-h/IMG_4575.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/SNZthTDytoI/AAAAAAAAAMs/bRRJmy5FC9M/s400/IMG_4575.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248502834566182530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The Malaysian girls at the Iron Age farm. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Introducing the 9 Malaysian Vikers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/SNZmDZWW_YI/AAAAAAAAAL0/YDxdo6FxEGM/s1600-h/IMG_2172.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/SNZmDZWW_YI/AAAAAAAAAL0/YDxdo6FxEGM/s400/IMG_2172.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248494624277200258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jasmin Iman Osman&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/SNZmEK8LxPI/AAAAAAAAAL8/BCu1MY8CBLc/s1600-h/IMG_2295.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/SNZmEK8LxPI/AAAAAAAAAL8/BCu1MY8CBLc/s400/IMG_2295.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248494637589185778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Azri Fahmi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/SNZmEv3mY3I/AAAAAAAAAME/IgB_jGXKyc0/s1600-h/IMG_2169.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/SNZmEv3mY3I/AAAAAAAAAME/IgB_jGXKyc0/s400/IMG_2169.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248494647502070642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isa Ishak&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/SNZhOj4MYkI/AAAAAAAAALM/V-BN91vc7iE/s1600-h/IMG_2623.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/SNZhOj4MYkI/AAAAAAAAALM/V-BN91vc7iE/s400/IMG_2623.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248489318523888194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Noor Adilla&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/SNZhPBhDhyI/AAAAAAAAALU/C6HJIZ2TQ0c/s1600-h/IMG_2486.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/SNZhPBhDhyI/AAAAAAAAALU/C6HJIZ2TQ0c/s400/IMG_2486.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248489326479902498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aqil Adly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/SNZhPvWGvII/AAAAAAAAALc/XwQI2pcv9-k/s1600-h/IMG_2792.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/SNZhPvWGvII/AAAAAAAAALc/XwQI2pcv9-k/s400/IMG_2792.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248489338782006402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alia Abu Bakar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/SNZhP_AfvmI/AAAAAAAAALk/69wXhrKhYcA/s1600-h/IMG_2285.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/SNZhP_AfvmI/AAAAAAAAALk/69wXhrKhYcA/s400/IMG_2285.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248489342986337890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adam Harith&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/SNZhQd3DNWI/AAAAAAAAALs/Gw_Nie1qVS0/s1600-h/IMG_2292.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/SNZhQd3DNWI/AAAAAAAAALs/Gw_Nie1qVS0/s400/IMG_2292.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248489351268218210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lastly, Kaiyisah Ilina.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;i miss the 9 of us hangin' at my house and preparing for the unforgettable trip to Norway.&lt;br /&gt;Hahahaha, i miss laughing my ass off. I remember it was the last day, we had to finish up the food, and i was eating, then they someone told a funny joke and i accidently laughed till the food came out, and it hit aqil. HAHA, i'm soooo sorry about that. I remember singing I'm Yours and Just Friends with Adilla sometimes with Alia and Kaiyisah with Aqil beatboxing. I remember us teasing Isa about Rozanna. ;p I remember us giving Azri big hugs when he arrived Norway. I remember Adam being so called "cool".   i remember the eight of us going "Azri is missing this wind." when we were at the park. I remember we were like a family with Uncle Adly, Aunty Shima, Aunty Zai, Aunty Lina and Uncle Ishak as our parents. :) I remember Alia going, "It's SASHA!" and gives this HUGE smile and kinda blushes when Sasha passes by. I remember Jasmin helping us out understanding some words. I remember us going to the football field almost everyday and tell about our day. I remember going to the after party, and Kaiyisah helped me out with that real cute curly haired dude, Stan. hahahahaha. Seriously, not happening. i miss the sweet sweet memoirs of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;la Noruega. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/SNZtgjpddKI/AAAAAAAAAMc/p9Net6BlA-E/s1600-h/IMG_2813.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/SNZtgjpddKI/AAAAAAAAAMc/p9Net6BlA-E/s400/IMG_2813.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248502821839271074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good bye Norway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arrivederci La Norvegia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Vaarwel Noorwegen.&lt;br /&gt;Au revoir la Norvège.&lt;br /&gt;Auf Wiedersehen Norwegen.&lt;br /&gt;Αντίο Νορβηγία.&lt;br /&gt;さようならノルウェー。&lt;br /&gt;안녕 노르웨이.&lt;br /&gt;Adeus Noruega.&lt;br /&gt;До свидания Норвегия.&lt;br /&gt;Adiós Noruega.&lt;br /&gt;Selamat tinggal Norway.&lt;br /&gt;Adjö Norge.&lt;br /&gt;Blaho Norsko.&lt;br /&gt;Bonus Norway.&lt;br /&gt;Do widzenia Norwegia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Adjø Norge.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8786777706332667897-5626699473945805450?l=colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com/feeds/5626699473945805450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8786777706332667897&amp;postID=5626699473945805450' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786777706332667897/posts/default/5626699473945805450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786777706332667897/posts/default/5626699473945805450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com/2008/09/i-miss.html' title='i miss..'/><author><name>Amalinaa Rahmat.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01366191119329087754</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/Sg1NfLLO2dI/AAAAAAAAAWg/j4IR9Qiw7RU/S220/IMG_6299.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/SNZtf8SAsDI/AAAAAAAAAMM/N_gBSlpURdg/s72-c/IMG_0155.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8786777706332667897.post-2823528678022212121</id><published>2008-09-21T05:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-21T06:00:35.398-07:00</updated><title type='text'>more than you know.</title><content type='html'>you'll never come across something you need unless you work hard to get it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8786777706332667897-2823528678022212121?l=colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com/feeds/2823528678022212121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8786777706332667897&amp;postID=2823528678022212121' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786777706332667897/posts/default/2823528678022212121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786777706332667897/posts/default/2823528678022212121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com/2008/09/more-than-you-know.html' title='more than you know.'/><author><name>Amalinaa Rahmat.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01366191119329087754</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/Sg1NfLLO2dI/AAAAAAAAAWg/j4IR9Qiw7RU/S220/IMG_6299.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8786777706332667897.post-4957760238860769259</id><published>2008-09-20T09:01:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-20T09:20:09.233-07:00</updated><title type='text'>blue.</title><content type='html'>I just finished watching Penelope for the 3rd time in 5 months. I sincerely love the movie. Except when Penelope gets REALLY annoying. Not that i don't like her or anything, it's just that, she gets annoying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/SNUeogfDp3I/AAAAAAAAAK8/VuC2ilbssSc/s1600-h/jamesMcAvoy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/SNUeogfDp3I/AAAAAAAAAK8/VuC2ilbssSc/s400/jamesMcAvoy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248134622033979250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/SNUeo-NQrAI/AAAAAAAAALE/1Zi7uS3bsYo/s1600-h/JAMESMCAVOY%21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/SNUeo-NQrAI/AAAAAAAAALE/1Zi7uS3bsYo/s400/JAMESMCAVOY%21.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248134630012398594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;James McAvoy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Has stunning blue eyes.  And it's soooo sweeeeet when he sang;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You are my sunshine,&lt;br /&gt;my only sunshine.&lt;br /&gt;you make me happy,&lt;br /&gt;when skies are grey.&lt;br /&gt;you'll never know dear,&lt;br /&gt;how much i love you.&lt;br /&gt;please don't take my sunshine away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To Penelope. And the wholeeee time i was watching that part, my mind went "boy, i sure do want someone singing THAT song to ME."&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; *sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH! By the way, i just realized that majority of the celebrities i like, names starts with the letter "J". Haha, funny, no? okay okay, i have to go. i'm getting uglier when i sleep late with the eyebags hangin'. hahahahahahaa.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Much MUCH much MUUUUCCCHHHH&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; love,&lt;br /&gt;James Andrew McAvoy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS/ you know, his birthday is on the 21st of APRIL. :)&lt;br /&gt;i'm on the EIGHTEEEENNNTTTHHH of April. :D&lt;br /&gt;Golly GEEE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/8786777706332667897-4957760238860769259?l=colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com/feeds/4957760238860769259/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8786777706332667897&amp;postID=4957760238860769259' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786777706332667897/posts/default/4957760238860769259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786777706332667897/posts/default/4957760238860769259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com/2008/09/blue.html' title='blue.'/><author><name>Amalinaa Rahmat.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01366191119329087754</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/Sg1NfLLO2dI/AAAAAAAAAWg/j4IR9Qiw7RU/S220/IMG_6299.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/SNUeogfDp3I/AAAAAAAAAK8/VuC2ilbssSc/s72-c/jamesMcAvoy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8786777706332667897.post-4313426841194284721</id><published>2008-09-19T07:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-19T07:20:06.036-07:00</updated><title type='text'>i'll put this on, and i'll fly.</title><content type='html'>i think tht, anything flat makes me CRAZY. hahaha,&lt;br /&gt;what i meant by flat was shoes. hahahaha. like seriously, i was looking through pictures of Vans in Facebook. And i really fell inLOVE with these babies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/SNOyXBDMepI/AAAAAAAAAKU/IYSurpSJ5Gk/s1600-h/vans..jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 256px; height: 256px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/SNOyXBDMepI/AAAAAAAAAKU/IYSurpSJ5Gk/s400/vans..jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247734099305331346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Now i REALLY want to look for em'. It's soooo pretty, kan? I think i'll try to find another colour.&lt;br /&gt;or maybe this oneeee..&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/SNOzEt097xI/AAAAAAAAAKk/OZ-FHiN16ac/s1600-h/DEI009B.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 272px; height: 272px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/SNOzEt097xI/AAAAAAAAAKk/OZ-FHiN16ac/s400/DEI009B.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247734884419366674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;or this.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/SNOzC6X1twI/AAAAAAAAAKc/rrrD5b6ZEIw/s1600-h/DEIXSRB.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 269px; height: 269px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/SNOzC6X1twI/AAAAAAAAAKc/rrrD5b6ZEIw/s400/DEIXSRB.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247734853427115778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Yes, hhahahahahaa, nice and neutral. :D :D&lt;br /&gt;okay, tmrw, fr shopping, i'll looookkkkkk!!! Indeeeeeeeeeed, :D&lt;br /&gt;hahahahahaa, it's my "TO DIE FOR" list. :)&lt;br /&gt;hahaha, okayokay, i wanna finish my book now.&lt;br /&gt;byebye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/SNO06e0GV4I/AAAAAAAAAK0/QjaUfc8GyKg/s1600-h/vans_logo1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 94px; height: 94px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/SNO06e0GV4I/AAAAAAAAAK0/QjaUfc8GyKg/s400/vans_logo1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247736907613755266" 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/8786777706332667897-4313426841194284721?l=colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com/feeds/4313426841194284721/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8786777706332667897&amp;postID=4313426841194284721' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786777706332667897/posts/default/4313426841194284721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786777706332667897/posts/default/4313426841194284721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com/2008/09/ill-put-this-on-and-ill-fly.html' title='i&apos;ll put this on, and i&apos;ll fly.'/><author><name>Amalinaa Rahmat.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01366191119329087754</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/Sg1NfLLO2dI/AAAAAAAAAWg/j4IR9Qiw7RU/S220/IMG_6299.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/SNOyXBDMepI/AAAAAAAAAKU/IYSurpSJ5Gk/s72-c/vans..jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8786777706332667897.post-3495264931949251616</id><published>2008-09-19T06:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-19T07:01:51.145-07:00</updated><title type='text'>tragic nightmare.</title><content type='html'>today was scary like mary, mannn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like seriously, i was scared. Like freakishly scared.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think i'm even peeing in my pants fr even writing this down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, i'll be quiet....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8786777706332667897-3495264931949251616?l=colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com/feeds/3495264931949251616/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8786777706332667897&amp;postID=3495264931949251616' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786777706332667897/posts/default/3495264931949251616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786777706332667897/posts/default/3495264931949251616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com/2008/09/tragic-nightmare.html' title='tragic nightmare.'/><author><name>Amalinaa Rahmat.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01366191119329087754</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/Sg1NfLLO2dI/AAAAAAAAAWg/j4IR9Qiw7RU/S220/IMG_6299.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8786777706332667897.post-2207186558898251707</id><published>2008-09-19T06:43:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-19T06:52:12.538-07:00</updated><title type='text'>WAR WAR.</title><content type='html'>One last.&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/_uCqx9LRbN0c/SNOtTILUJMI/AAAAAAAAAKM/TtngPSeNsZQ/s1600-h/IMG_2347.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/SNOtTILUJMI/AAAAAAAAAKM/TtngPSeNsZQ/s400/IMG_2347.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247728534940820674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your BSFL? hahahahahaha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8786777706332667897-2207186558898251707?l=colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com/feeds/2207186558898251707/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8786777706332667897&amp;postID=2207186558898251707' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786777706332667897/posts/default/2207186558898251707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786777706332667897/posts/default/2207186558898251707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com/2008/09/war-war_19.html' title='WAR WAR.'/><author><name>Amalinaa Rahmat.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01366191119329087754</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/Sg1NfLLO2dI/AAAAAAAAAWg/j4IR9Qiw7RU/S220/IMG_6299.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/SNOtTILUJMI/AAAAAAAAAKM/TtngPSeNsZQ/s72-c/IMG_2347.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8786777706332667897.post-1948306393669085141</id><published>2008-09-19T06:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-19T06:39:43.479-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Du er utrolig morsom, Marta!</title><content type='html'>Hellooo, okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Du er utrolig morsom, Marta means "You are very funny, Marta." in Norweigian.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha, Marta taught me that. And she asked me what is that in Malay.&lt;br /&gt;so i said, "Awak sangat lawaklah, Amalina". and she put it as her Personal Msg on msn.&lt;br /&gt;hahahahaa. Marta is a 10 yr old Norweigian girl. :)&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/_uCqx9LRbN0c/SNOpvX7ylPI/AAAAAAAAAKE/hHS2HAQcbmg/s1600-h/IMG_2336.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/SNOpvX7ylPI/AAAAAAAAAKE/hHS2HAQcbmg/s400/IMG_2336.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247724622160499954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;she's the one on the far right. The girl on the left is is Marie.&lt;br /&gt;they're such adorable cuties. HAHAHA! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tommy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8786777706332667897-1948306393669085141?l=colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com/feeds/1948306393669085141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8786777706332667897&amp;postID=1948306393669085141' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786777706332667897/posts/default/1948306393669085141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786777706332667897/posts/default/1948306393669085141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com/2008/09/du-er-utrolig-morsom-marta.html' title='Du er utrolig morsom, Marta!'/><author><name>Amalinaa Rahmat.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01366191119329087754</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/Sg1NfLLO2dI/AAAAAAAAAWg/j4IR9Qiw7RU/S220/IMG_6299.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/SNOpvX7ylPI/AAAAAAAAAKE/hHS2HAQcbmg/s72-c/IMG_2336.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8786777706332667897.post-8329690269795942756</id><published>2008-09-18T03:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-18T03:51:24.426-07:00</updated><title type='text'>we are falling like dominoes.</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/mBv6KZpSPSw&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/mBv6KZpSPSw&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Such a beautiful song and a fun concept. I love it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/UehSJlOQj2I&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/UehSJlOQj2I&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is super cuteeeee. Look at his facial expression when she said that he is her boyfriend.&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha, Coloured blind, they areee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tommy the Elephant.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8786777706332667897-8329690269795942756?l=colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com/feeds/8329690269795942756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8786777706332667897&amp;postID=8329690269795942756' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786777706332667897/posts/default/8329690269795942756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786777706332667897/posts/default/8329690269795942756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com/2008/09/we-are-falling-like-dominoes.html' title='we are falling like dominoes.'/><author><name>Amalinaa Rahmat.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01366191119329087754</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/Sg1NfLLO2dI/AAAAAAAAAWg/j4IR9Qiw7RU/S220/IMG_6299.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8786777706332667897.post-6008581239733722672</id><published>2008-09-18T02:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-18T02:51:01.701-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'd break your name before I'd say,</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/SNIkJ4XsSfI/AAAAAAAAAJs/zd2hqIDSppE/s1600-h/Voxtrot1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/SNIkJ4XsSfI/AAAAAAAAAJs/zd2hqIDSppE/s400/Voxtrot1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247296268009228786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; This time of night I could call you up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; I'd get angry with athletic ease, break common laws in twos and threes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; If I die clutching your photograph&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; Don't call me boring, It's just 'cause I like you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; Take me on back... take me back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; To the place where I could feel your heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; Is this the end or just the start of&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; Something really, really beautiful&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; Wrapped up and disguised as something really, really ugly,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; Won't you...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; Come by and see me, I'm a love letter away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; I'd break your name before I'd say, "I really love you, love you, "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; I don't care if you saw, I watched every inch of film &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; Flash across your Roman features, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; And I loved it, loved it; I don't care if&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; You think I'm eager to shut your eyes, well &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; I'm sorry-everybody knows you can't break me with your gutter prose&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; Would you believe it, she sent me a letter, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; The ring, it nearly weighs her down, she's got another boy, oh boy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; Steady your ears... read my lips&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; Poetry is not a luxury, it's how I'll break this home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; And when I'm really ill, won't you cradle me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; Man is not a noble animal, but maybe woman is, remember, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; I heard you...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; Inside your room, you said, "You never really live &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; Until your back's against the wall, " oh did you really mean it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; I never break my gaze, if just to see this scar remain reflected in your eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; I think it's time to go home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; Oh, tell me your thoughts, tell me your thoughts on liberty, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; See there's a place where I sink to sleeping&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; Oh, my vote is as red as my blood&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; Will you join me for another round? I haven't had the chance to speak yet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; God speed...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; I break the law once every week to feel your touch, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; What's a book to you in bed, Do you feel better, older?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; This just makes me ill, your name is dripping from my pen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; Still you're not around to curse, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; I'll drop the gun now, I'm still under you...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; Marianne, let the ghosts sleep tonight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; Marianne, let the ghosts sleep, just shut your eyes and burn the past away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sincerely,&lt;br /&gt;Voxtrot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8786777706332667897-6008581239733722672?l=colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com/feeds/6008581239733722672/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8786777706332667897&amp;postID=6008581239733722672' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786777706332667897/posts/default/6008581239733722672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786777706332667897/posts/default/6008581239733722672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com/2008/09/id-break-your-name-before-id-say.html' title='I&apos;d break your name before I&apos;d say,'/><author><name>Amalinaa Rahmat.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01366191119329087754</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/Sg1NfLLO2dI/AAAAAAAAAWg/j4IR9Qiw7RU/S220/IMG_6299.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/SNIkJ4XsSfI/AAAAAAAAAJs/zd2hqIDSppE/s72-c/Voxtrot1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8786777706332667897.post-8676488622625833527</id><published>2008-09-18T01:30:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-18T01:42:01.058-07:00</updated><title type='text'>WAR WAR.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/SNISgAhBM0I/AAAAAAAAAJc/ha1wSVwCK0E/s1600-h/IMG_2238.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/SNISgAhBM0I/AAAAAAAAAJc/ha1wSVwCK0E/s320/IMG_2238.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247276856943653698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hehehehehehe, LOOKKK!!!! it's YOUUUU!!! HAHAHAHAAHAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amalina Rahmat.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8786777706332667897-8676488622625833527?l=colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com/feeds/8676488622625833527/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8786777706332667897&amp;postID=8676488622625833527' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786777706332667897/posts/default/8676488622625833527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786777706332667897/posts/default/8676488622625833527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com/2008/09/war-war.html' title='WAR WAR.'/><author><name>Amalinaa Rahmat.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01366191119329087754</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/Sg1NfLLO2dI/AAAAAAAAAWg/j4IR9Qiw7RU/S220/IMG_6299.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/SNISgAhBM0I/AAAAAAAAAJc/ha1wSVwCK0E/s72-c/IMG_2238.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8786777706332667897.post-1855711366643892266</id><published>2008-09-17T06:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-17T07:31:29.519-07:00</updated><title type='text'>time time time.</title><content type='html'>i went shopping for Raya clothes todaaayyy. Although, i don't think i'm doneeeeeee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kakyah : She doesn't look "Amalina" in these clothes.&lt;br /&gt;Mak : No, she's "all-grown-up Amalina".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eeeek, and it just hit me that i'm turning FOURTEEN next year, GAAHHH!!&lt;br /&gt;now, i don't WANT to be fourteen. i wanna stay THIRTEEN.&lt;br /&gt;Yes, i do. i soooo do. :D&lt;br /&gt;hahahahahahah, okay okay okayyyy..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wanna go shop at 1 utamaaa. I don't like Curve. It's not my HOME.&lt;br /&gt;i only go there to go to Borders. Or for dinner.&lt;br /&gt;Never to shop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;indeed, i have to go now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BYEBYE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS/ Don't leave me hanginnn, Marta! What's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;caek &lt;/span&gt;in Norwegian?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8786777706332667897-1855711366643892266?l=colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com/feeds/1855711366643892266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8786777706332667897&amp;postID=1855711366643892266' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786777706332667897/posts/default/1855711366643892266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786777706332667897/posts/default/1855711366643892266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com/2008/09/time-time-time.html' title='time time time.'/><author><name>Amalinaa Rahmat.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01366191119329087754</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/Sg1NfLLO2dI/AAAAAAAAAWg/j4IR9Qiw7RU/S220/IMG_6299.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8786777706332667897.post-7463356477287177403</id><published>2008-09-16T23:38:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-17T04:14:22.900-07:00</updated><title type='text'>KAIYISAH ILINA.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/SNCncix-p9I/AAAAAAAAAJU/61ur_cHFGSA/s1600-h/IMG_2264.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/SNCncix-p9I/AAAAAAAAAJU/61ur_cHFGSA/s320/IMG_2264.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246877674701236178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAAHAHAHAAAAHAHAAAHAHAHAAHAHA. Ha.&lt;br /&gt;this is Kaiyisah Ilina Shahari, my friend and blood sister. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for the blog, it was an eye opener. hahahahaaha.&lt;br /&gt;this picture, is to show tht she is happy and jolly. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;and certainly NOT fat TOO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahahahaha, i hope tht you made that clear too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;over and out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love youuu kai kai.&lt;br /&gt;AMALINA RAHMAT.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8786777706332667897-7463356477287177403?l=colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com/feeds/7463356477287177403/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8786777706332667897&amp;postID=7463356477287177403' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786777706332667897/posts/default/7463356477287177403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786777706332667897/posts/default/7463356477287177403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com/2008/09/kaiyisah-ilina.html' title='KAIYISAH ILINA.'/><author><name>Amalinaa Rahmat.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01366191119329087754</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/Sg1NfLLO2dI/AAAAAAAAAWg/j4IR9Qiw7RU/S220/IMG_6299.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/SNCncix-p9I/AAAAAAAAAJU/61ur_cHFGSA/s72-c/IMG_2264.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8786777706332667897.post-4296326963816857634</id><published>2008-09-16T08:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-16T08:32:48.549-07:00</updated><title type='text'>funny thing.</title><content type='html'>the funny things;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fudge. I like fugde. I think he is a very cute fictional character.&lt;br /&gt;Though, he is SUPER annoying. But &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;adik mana yg tk, kan?&lt;/span&gt; ahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;ergh, i'm so bored. i guess i'll just blab.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm upset fr smthing only Haris Zukki knows.&lt;br /&gt;I'm upset too because AQIL left me all alone fr tuition so i only had an hour class&lt;br /&gt;because it's expensive to plus another half an hour.&lt;br /&gt;I'm happy because i finally understand POLYGONS, thanks to Cikgu Linda.&lt;br /&gt;I think i should be happy but i'm not because i think my teacher hates me fr smthing I think i should be hating HER for.&lt;br /&gt;I think i need to loose weight but Hilal and i have a bet, he grows taller and i go fatter. *sigh.&lt;br /&gt;Nice, huh?&lt;br /&gt;I have new words in my vocabulary.&lt;br /&gt;Balqis thinks Kaiyisah sounds like Mrs. Puff frm Spongebob Squarepants.&lt;br /&gt;I'm happy because i finally gave Intan and Siti Sarah their birthday presents. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/SM_NqnMZm0I/AAAAAAAAAJM/TKpwePtW2aM/s1600-h/WorldColorful_lg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/SM_NqnMZm0I/AAAAAAAAAJM/TKpwePtW2aM/s320/WorldColorful_lg.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246638222869109570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i agree with this photo. EEKK, *High five photoooo!!*&lt;br /&gt;i do YOGA now. Yes, AUUMMM.....&lt;br /&gt;Infront of my house, theres this new yoga place. Oh joyyyy.&lt;br /&gt;hahahahahah, i just went there once. the dude is really funny and nice.&lt;br /&gt;i think he dsn't realize his funny, but he is. haha.&lt;br /&gt;yeah. i wanna be more flexi.&lt;br /&gt;Heck yeah, i wanna be flexi, i've always wanted to put my head to my knees.&lt;br /&gt;And i feel like drinking soda. YES.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay okay, i'm going down to get pepsi. OH YEAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i'm off to bed. Oh Heck yeah, esok cuti!&lt;br /&gt;hahaha, okay okay okay okay okay okay okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;byebyebyebyebyebyebyebyebyebyebyebyebyebyebyebyebyebye&lt;br /&gt;byebyebyebyebyebyebyebyebyebyebyebyebyebyebyebyebyebye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ciao Bella.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8786777706332667897-4296326963816857634?l=colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com/feeds/4296326963816857634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8786777706332667897&amp;postID=4296326963816857634' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786777706332667897/posts/default/4296326963816857634'/><link rel='self' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8786777706332667897.post-7494297846350068572</id><published>2008-09-16T07:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-16T07:57:12.535-07:00</updated><title type='text'>jkdsahmakldsmdf.</title><content type='html'>Amalina wants to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;Amalina wants to socialize.&lt;br /&gt;Amalina wants to brag&lt;br /&gt;Amalina nak beriang-ria.&lt;br /&gt;Amalina is confused.&lt;br /&gt;Amalina wants to study.&lt;br /&gt;Amalina is lazy.&lt;br /&gt;Amalina wants to read books.&lt;br /&gt;Amalina wants new songs.&lt;br /&gt;Amalina wants to make new friends.&lt;br /&gt;Amalina is sad.&lt;br /&gt;Amalina is happy.&lt;br /&gt;Amalina is mad.&lt;br /&gt;Amalina is in her &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;jiwang &lt;/span&gt;mode sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;Amalina wants to do prank calls.&lt;br /&gt;Amalina wants to relax.&lt;br /&gt;Amalina wants to laugh endlessly.&lt;br /&gt;Amalina wants to make a meaningful song.&lt;br /&gt;Amalina wants to do mathematics.&lt;br /&gt;Amalina wants to take pictures.&lt;br /&gt;Amalina wants to go to the zoo.&lt;br /&gt;Amalina wants to see Abang Afiq.&lt;br /&gt;Amalina wants to travel around the world.&lt;br /&gt;Amalina wants to get the new iPod Nano.&lt;br /&gt;Amalina wants to go shopping.&lt;br /&gt;Amalina wants to do yoga.&lt;br /&gt;Amalina wants to play football.&lt;br /&gt;Amalina wants to be fresh.&lt;br /&gt;Amalina wants to change.&lt;br /&gt;Amalina wants to make people happy.&lt;br /&gt;Amalina wants to feel satisfied.&lt;br /&gt;Amalina wants to sing.&lt;br /&gt;Amalina wants a diary.&lt;br /&gt;Amalina wants to express herself.&lt;br /&gt;Amalina wants to feel colourful.&lt;br /&gt;Amalina wants to watch Princess Diaries 1.&lt;br /&gt;Amalina wants to get money.&lt;br /&gt;Amalina wants unicorns.&lt;br /&gt;Amalina wants an elephant.&lt;br /&gt;Amalina wants a giraffe.&lt;br /&gt;Amalina wants chocolate.&lt;br /&gt;Amalina wants to draw.&lt;br /&gt;Amalina wants to learn to play an instrument.&lt;br /&gt;Amalina wants somebody to talk to.&lt;br /&gt;Amalina wants time to fly faster.&lt;br /&gt;Amalina wants a family vacation.&lt;br /&gt;Amalina wants to go to Port Dickson.&lt;br /&gt;Amalina wants to go to a cold country.&lt;br /&gt;Amalina wants to help curb Global Warming.&lt;br /&gt;Amalina wants to be a spokesperson.&lt;br /&gt;Amalina wants to watch 90210.&lt;br /&gt;Amalina wants to watch Gossip Girl.&lt;br /&gt;Amalina wants to watch Mighty Boosh.&lt;br /&gt;Amalina wants to watch South Park.&lt;br /&gt;Amalina wants to rewind time back to Norway.&lt;br /&gt;Amalina wants to go back to December 27th.&lt;br /&gt;Amalina wants to stop doing this.&lt;br /&gt;Amalina needs to stop doing this.&lt;br /&gt;Amalina is going to stop doing this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8786777706332667897-7494297846350068572?l=colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com/feeds/7494297846350068572/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8786777706332667897&amp;postID=7494297846350068572' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786777706332667897/posts/default/7494297846350068572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786777706332667897/posts/default/7494297846350068572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com/2008/09/jkdsahmakldsmdf.html' title='jkdsahmakldsmdf.'/><author><name>Amalinaa Rahmat.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01366191119329087754</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/Sg1NfLLO2dI/AAAAAAAAAWg/j4IR9Qiw7RU/S220/IMG_6299.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8786777706332667897.post-1669296820167925367</id><published>2008-09-15T00:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-15T05:40:10.829-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Travelling with Charley.</title><content type='html'>FRIDAY 12th September 2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;        I ddn't go to school that day because i had to help my brother fr the upcoming YAWA's annual Ramadhan Camp. So thenn, around 12 smthing i went to my niece's 3rd birthday party at my aunts day care centre and played with these 3 adorable babies! GAAHH!! MALIKI YOU ARE SUPER CUTEE!! :O Hahaha, so then after a short while we had to go home because my brother had to get ready fr friday prayers. I had nothing else to do but just laze around. About 1 smthing, my aunt came to send my nephew to my house. Then my dad's friends daughter and some of her friends came to pray, and i quickly got ready to go to the car park to do the registration fr the camp. after sending them off, went home i packed, and changed because EDC had a performance. Once everybody had came, we went to inside the car and VRROOOOMM VROOOMM we went. hahaha, i was in Aunty Shima's car and so was Aiman, Alia, Qusyairi and Abg Amran. We were talking about random things on the way to KL Convention Centre. When we arrived, we changed and got ready to break our fast. It was a Charity Event so  there were children from different orphanage/underprivileged schools and homes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;           After performing, there was like, this performance by the SMART KIDS thingyy, i dnw what its called and they were dancing. Kaiyisah, Jasmin, Aina and I felt really kiddish and were dancing along, suddenly the MC was like "YAWA come on stageee!!" So we did, and danced on stage too! It was super funn! And we were super hyper and energetic too! Hahahahahah, so after tht, we changed and fr those tht were going to the camp headed to Aunty Lina's car and  chilled. Hahaha, In the car, we were watching Cheaper By the Dozen 2. And we stopped to buy drinks and junk food fr the ride. Not long after, we arrived at Nur Bukit Unggul Eco Resort, Sepang. it was about 10.50pm and freaaaakayy. so we prayed and chit chatted while waiting fr the participants to come back from their Night Walk. We re freshened up, and about 12 o'clock the participants came back. (That was a super long walk they had theree!) Oh yeeeaaaaahhhh, i saw HILAL ABDUL RAZIQ! ahaha, it has been a supppppeeeeeeeer long time since i last saw him. And and and , ABDURRAHMAN toooo! :D:D  They had supper and off to bed they went.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SATURDAY 13th September 2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woke up for sahur and then, i slept while they all prayed, i slept in my mum chalet, not realizing what time it was, mum woke me up and said it was time to get ready, when i got out, everybody was out of their dorms and going to the hall. Kaiyisah, Aqil and Hilal were like. "I though we were suppose to hang after SAHUR! WHERE WERE YOUU?" i got all scared and ddn't say anything but "i was sleeping.." and they were like "WHEREE?!?!" and i got all quiet and saidd.."mak's chalet" and they walked off... i quickly washed my self up and got dressed and ran to the hall.&lt;br /&gt;Hung the manila papers and sat down..after the activities we got like, a half an hour break. Kaiyisah and I were at the Astaka house in Aqil, Azri and Adam's room. Kaiyisah and I left our chocolates there fr safetyy....hahahhaa. then blablablablablablablablablaaaa...we did PROJECT FOOD. where we did er....rendang and ketupat! Yuummmmm!! All groups were assigned to different food stations and got to work.  Soon, we were asked to get freshened up and ready fr buka! :) Majority of the participants wore &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;baju kurung and baju melayu.&lt;/span&gt; it was fuunnn.&lt;br /&gt;So then, we had a few more games, and off to bed. But since it was the last night, Aqil, Hilal, Adam, Razzaq, Wan Adam, Kaiyisah and I decided to got to the Astaka house and hang and eat chocolates. Hahahhaa, and so we did. Wan Adam went all jiwang. "Do you know what LOVE really means?" haha, it was funny. and we went to bed later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SUNDAY 14th September 2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woke up, and sahured like the rest, and slept in the dorm this time. And woke up at 8. Mandi-ed. and got ready fr the last day to comeee..Presentations were being prepared by groups. and my group was the ERT's (Eco Ramadhan Team). We did songs. it was a compilation on different songs tht resembles the different activities we went for. Here it is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Let's gather round to night walk&lt;br /&gt;and sing our night walking song&lt;br /&gt;our N-I-G-H-T  W-A-L-K-I-N-G song, let's go into&lt;br /&gt;the jungle and to the mountain top.......&lt;br /&gt;(spongebob camp fire song)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E-e-e-emotional Roller coaster game,&lt;br /&gt;Funny, sad, happy and mad,&lt;br /&gt;roller coaster game.&lt;br /&gt;(nickelodeon songg)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell me what you want what you really really want,&lt;br /&gt;i'll tell you what i want what i really really want,&lt;br /&gt;so tell me what you want what i really really want,&lt;br /&gt;i'll tell you what i want what i really really want,&lt;br /&gt;i wanna, i wanna, i wanna, i wanna really really really&lt;br /&gt;play the zip zap boing.&lt;br /&gt;(spice girls)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;R-E-S-P-E-C-T find out what it means to me,&lt;br /&gt;R-E-S-P-E-C-T get down and learn with me.&lt;br /&gt;(Aretha Franklin)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How to get in your mind with a blazing fire and,&lt;br /&gt;we need to think we need to focus&lt;br /&gt;to get this work out&lt;br /&gt;we have to work together as how to be a team,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;(and the rest Rahman sang)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(High School Musical 2, ewwww)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's never to late to make yourself good,&lt;br /&gt;(it's never to lateeeee..)&lt;br /&gt;it's never to late to make others become good,&lt;br /&gt;(it's never to late...)&lt;br /&gt;it's never to late to make the environment cleeeaaannn...&lt;br /&gt;(it's never to lateeeeeee...)&lt;br /&gt;(One Republic ft. Timbaland)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;HEHAHAHEHE. Goooood gravy, i'm tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;byebyebye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amalina Rahmat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&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/8786777706332667897-1669296820167925367?l=colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com/feeds/1669296820167925367/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8786777706332667897&amp;postID=1669296820167925367' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786777706332667897/posts/default/1669296820167925367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786777706332667897/posts/default/1669296820167925367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com/2008/09/travelling-with-charley.html' title='Travelling with Charley.'/><author><name>Amalinaa Rahmat.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01366191119329087754</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/Sg1NfLLO2dI/AAAAAAAAAWg/j4IR9Qiw7RU/S220/IMG_6299.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8786777706332667897.post-9083326571247100581</id><published>2008-09-11T02:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T02:35:56.106-08:00</updated><title type='text'>LOGAN LERMEN. :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/SRqwehSy3iI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/Kb4bw1mIFyU/s1600-h/LOGANLERMAN.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/SRqwehSy3iI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/Kb4bw1mIFyU/s400/LOGANLERMAN.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267716752542981666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;He was in Meet Bill. And he rocks. :) he's 16 yaww. But in Meet Bill, he was cute too! But then he cracked there. And was kind of a perve. haha, but no worries. Yeaakk bebeh. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anwwww, gots to gooooss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS :/ Alia, now you cn blog about him. hahahahaha! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cherios!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8786777706332667897-9083326571247100581?l=colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com/feeds/9083326571247100581/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8786777706332667897&amp;postID=9083326571247100581' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786777706332667897/posts/default/9083326571247100581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786777706332667897/posts/default/9083326571247100581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com/2008/09/logan-lermen.html' title='LOGAN LERMEN. :)'/><author><name>Amalinaa Rahmat.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01366191119329087754</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/Sg1NfLLO2dI/AAAAAAAAAWg/j4IR9Qiw7RU/S220/IMG_6299.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/SRqwehSy3iI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/Kb4bw1mIFyU/s72-c/LOGANLERMAN.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8786777706332667897.post-290347933421032479</id><published>2008-09-10T02:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-10T07:54:59.924-07:00</updated><title type='text'>flabbergasterd?</title><content type='html'>No, not really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Depressed? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, sort of.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hyahahahhaa. OMGEE. i WANT the new iPod Nano! I want the YELLOW oneee! yes! I DO!&lt;br /&gt;that's it, THAT'S it! I'm saving up my allowance, AND raya MONEY fr the FRIKKIN' iPod.&lt;br /&gt;i've totally fallen inLOVe with it. i watched the mini tour, and it's FLIPPIN' COOL!&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha! WOOO, okay, i'm saving my budget, so i'll try to get the 8 Gig. BUT, if the colour ones are only 16 Gigs, then, ah DANG. Because my sister wanted to get the coloured one for the iPod Nano Mini last raya, they said it's only fr the 8 Gig one. HAHAA! So she just bought the silver one which only has 4 Gigs! :) Yaaayyyaaaa, ohhh! The NEW iPod Nano is a GENIUS. :) ahahhaa,&lt;br /&gt;indeed, a GENIUS! :D :D :D Okay okay okayyy, i'm so happy, oh so happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohh, ya knowww, my ankle bracelet &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;tercabut &lt;/span&gt;eek, i feel sooo sad. so like, i'm making a new one, because my ankle is just so used to having a bracelet around my ankle, if not, it'll just be plain empty. i got the strings around my neck, i'm just too lazy to do it. hahaha, the colours are like, er..baby pink, orange, purple and grey-ish purpleish. hahahahaa. Wow, huh? but it's nice. :)&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah, Ramadhan Camp is coming up! And Kaiyisah and I are feeling the jitters not knowing what to expect fr this upcoming camp. It's the first one of the year and we want to do networking! Hahahahaha! Plus, this time, we recruited Balqis and Afrina! Well, they're MAYBE coming! I really hope they do! I want them to feel the fun-ness of camping! Woooohoo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sooo excited. Ah dang, tmrw theres a presentation to be done, it's this science thingy. i mean like, what laahh, the COMPETITION ended a MONTH ago, teacher! Get a calendar and CHECK why doncha? Seriously, i mean i get the whole purpose, but like. SHE FORCED me, or more like, got me played! Yeah yeah, it's about Global Warming! But she is just sooo annooyyinngg!! C'MON!!!! Okay, i'm tooooo lazy to tell you. I have to go to bed, weeeeee. 19 more days till RAYA! :) Wooot WOooootototootot!! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOVE,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amalina Rahmat&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8786777706332667897-290347933421032479?l=colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com/feeds/290347933421032479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8786777706332667897&amp;postID=290347933421032479' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786777706332667897/posts/default/290347933421032479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786777706332667897/posts/default/290347933421032479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com/2008/09/flabbergasterd.html' title='flabbergasterd?'/><author><name>Amalinaa Rahmat.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01366191119329087754</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/Sg1NfLLO2dI/AAAAAAAAAWg/j4IR9Qiw7RU/S220/IMG_6299.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8786777706332667897.post-6522918573733900371</id><published>2008-09-09T00:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-09T08:59:17.622-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Doctor Doctor!</title><content type='html'>On Saturday, i went to visit the beloved cousin in the hospital, Nur Alia Abu Bakar at Subang Jaya Medical Centre.&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/_uCqx9LRbN0c/SMYnTwO6lSI/AAAAAAAAAIM/0uaC2T3fNlU/s1600-h/IMG_3351.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/SMYnTwO6lSI/AAAAAAAAAIM/0uaC2T3fNlU/s320/IMG_3351.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243922036437980450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/SMYnUq1RHzI/AAAAAAAAAIU/e8jlSXuO4zE/s1600-h/IMG_3367.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/SMYnUq1RHzI/AAAAAAAAAIU/e8jlSXuO4zE/s320/IMG_3367.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243922052168097586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/SMYnUwU0ezI/AAAAAAAAAIc/VNcrS8h_izg/s1600-h/IMG_3360.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/SMYnUwU0ezI/AAAAAAAAAIc/VNcrS8h_izg/s320/IMG_3360.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243922053642615602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/SMYnVXmfklI/AAAAAAAAAIk/UcN8qrYKuXs/s1600-h/IMG_3350.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/SMYnVXmfklI/AAAAAAAAAIk/UcN8qrYKuXs/s320/IMG_3350.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243922064185725522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/SMYnV3-zriI/AAAAAAAAAIs/4fXm5V15dMA/s1600-h/IMG_3352.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/SMYnV3-zriI/AAAAAAAAAIs/4fXm5V15dMA/s320/IMG_3352.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243922072877641250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Don't take here tau Leaahh, bad quality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyyyyway, i think this picture reminds me of the title. hahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/SMaXk5WzxsI/AAAAAAAAAI0/spoO6B4x7O0/s1600-h/doctor.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/SMaXk5WzxsI/AAAAAAAAAI0/spoO6B4x7O0/s320/doctor.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244045476247094978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It's Kakyah (sister) and abg amran, hahahaha. Soooo cute, right? Hmmmm...yeah.&lt;br /&gt;well, oh YEAH! I ddn't GO to Farah's house..Eeeekk! I'm sooo sorry Farah!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, off to bed i go. wait, before i go...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OhmyGoshhh! it's already been 9 days of fasting and it feels like more than that! But then again, i feel like, its super fast! How weirrdd?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i SERIOUSLY can't wait to eat raya foooooooooodd! OSHKOSHBIGOSH! :D&lt;br /&gt;mmmmmm..i can taste the deeeeelicious &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;rendang daging&lt;/span&gt; in my throat. OH MY GOD!&lt;br /&gt;And the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;pulut nasi &lt;/span&gt;tooo! I'm hungry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh OH!&lt;br /&gt;Saya sekarang sedang cakap bersama kawan saya dari England tentang Narnia. HAHA!&lt;br /&gt;Amalina takut dia baca, sebab itulah Amalina tulis dalam bahasa melayu.&lt;br /&gt;Nanti buat malu sahaja jika dia baca.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daaanngg, my BM sucks. hahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Erneeeway, i gots to goooo! byebyebyebyebyebyebybeybyebybeybeyekfndkwruesM:lavsd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amalina Rahmat&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8786777706332667897-6522918573733900371?l=colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com/feeds/6522918573733900371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8786777706332667897&amp;postID=6522918573733900371' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786777706332667897/posts/default/6522918573733900371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786777706332667897/posts/default/6522918573733900371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com/2008/09/doctor-doctor.html' title='Doctor Doctor!'/><author><name>Amalinaa Rahmat.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01366191119329087754</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/Sg1NfLLO2dI/AAAAAAAAAWg/j4IR9Qiw7RU/S220/IMG_6299.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/SMYnTwO6lSI/AAAAAAAAAIM/0uaC2T3fNlU/s72-c/IMG_3351.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8786777706332667897.post-2974418778511178767</id><published>2008-09-08T13:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-09T00:16:35.634-07:00</updated><title type='text'>heads up.</title><content type='html'>alright, i spent the morning and most probably afternoon aswell with my aunt.&lt;br /&gt;which means, i ddn't go to school. Yeah, hahaha. Besides, we hvn't been doing much. So i really hope that i ddn't miss much. OR maybe, i ddn't miss ANYTHING at all. Besides jokes. haha. So anyway, i'm suppose to go to Farah's house tdy because we're suppose to do our arts prject.&lt;br /&gt;So yeah, see you in abit, friends!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ouhh, i hate throwing tantrums. Seriously, i cn't control them. Especially to my family. I'm soooo sorry. Duh, i know i'm the youngest but like. I kinda think the way i treat them is unfair. But i DO make it up by doing nice things! Like, get them water, make their beds, clean their rooms, do as told and what nots. HAHAHA! Seeeee! I'm not a BRAT! :) Okie dokie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yeah, this ramadhan maybe the worst. i try not to think but it is. because i keep having the need to puke. Oklah, maybe not THE worst, i can't say tht because i havn't lived two decades yet. hahahaha. Oh! I just realized smthing. I've been alive for a decade at nearly 3 years! WOW! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahaha, OH OH! I watched this movie over the weekend. I can say it's about the best kid comedy i've seen in yrs! haha, it's sooo cute. It's like, this in the early 80's in England. Awesomeee.&lt;br /&gt;hahaa, it's Son of RAMBOW. soo cute. You should drop by a DVD store and get it. It's worth watching. hahahaha. so er, yeah. Eeek, i gots to go. Have to go someewheeree oH. hahaa.&lt;br /&gt;will update in abit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;byebye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amalina Rahmat&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8786777706332667897-2974418778511178767?l=colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com/feeds/2974418778511178767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8786777706332667897&amp;postID=2974418778511178767' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786777706332667897/posts/default/2974418778511178767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786777706332667897/posts/default/2974418778511178767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com/2008/09/heads-up.html' title='heads up.'/><author><name>Amalinaa Rahmat.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01366191119329087754</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/Sg1NfLLO2dI/AAAAAAAAAWg/j4IR9Qiw7RU/S220/IMG_6299.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8786777706332667897.post-3012406225276946446</id><published>2008-09-06T22:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-09T09:12:32.945-07:00</updated><title type='text'>YOU.</title><content type='html'>you may not know it, but i know.&lt;br /&gt;you cn say whatever you want about me,&lt;br /&gt;take all my friends, brainwash them to hate me.&lt;br /&gt;do it, just do it.&lt;br /&gt;All i know is that, God knows what you're doing, and what you say.&lt;br /&gt;God knows the truth.&lt;br /&gt;And you can't deny it.&lt;br /&gt;what do you have against me?&lt;br /&gt;why do you hate me soo much?&lt;br /&gt;What did i do to make you feel tht way about me?&lt;br /&gt;Just to let you know, i have no hate feelings towards you.&lt;br /&gt;i try not to, but what you say about me, sometimes. Is just awfully hurtful.&lt;br /&gt;i'm sorry if whatever i said or did that made you have that feeling towards me.&lt;br /&gt;I'M SORRY. i'm soo sorry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;another YOU.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You may not. But i still do.&lt;br /&gt;you seem like you don't care, anymore;&lt;br /&gt;but i still do.&lt;br /&gt;everything is just smthing of you to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i try to erase, but nothing.&lt;br /&gt;i try not to brag, but i cn't help it.&lt;br /&gt;do you know how much of a freak i am, because of you now?&lt;br /&gt;all i want to know is, why? WHY?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DANG IT, i feel emo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;excuse me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amalina Rahmat.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8786777706332667897-3012406225276946446?l=colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com/feeds/3012406225276946446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8786777706332667897&amp;postID=3012406225276946446' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786777706332667897/posts/default/3012406225276946446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786777706332667897/posts/default/3012406225276946446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com/2008/09/you_06.html' title='YOU.'/><author><name>Amalinaa Rahmat.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01366191119329087754</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/Sg1NfLLO2dI/AAAAAAAAAWg/j4IR9Qiw7RU/S220/IMG_6299.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8786777706332667897.post-5064188015404577086</id><published>2008-09-03T05:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-09T09:05:00.510-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A long and smelly one.</title><content type='html'>er, well. okayy. i don't have much to say but, i hate my diaries.&lt;br /&gt;they're all sooo, emo and dreadful. I just realized that, i'm such a depressed human being.&lt;br /&gt;looking back at my past, i ddn't really have a fantastic primary school life. i was always soooo lazy and weird. hahahaha! But now, in high school. i think, i'll be less depressed on school. Because i have theeee best friends in sri amannn.. hahaha, it's likee, everywhere i go, i can talk to anyone. and not be so afraid. Yeaaahh, sooo. Er, uhhmmm....oh yeahh, HAPPY MERDEKA AND SELAMAT BERPUASA. or should i say, HAPPY FASTING. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh kay, er. Hmmmmm..by the way, this goes to Siti Sarah, Yesss, i love youu too. And yess, i will tell stories to youu. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmmm... ooohhh...check this poem out-ehhh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Friends are like shoes,&lt;br /&gt;you can never have too many,&lt;br /&gt;yet, friends are like watches,&lt;br /&gt;one can be plenty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friends are like the Army,&lt;br /&gt;to serve and to protect,&lt;br /&gt;but the are also like the Navy,&lt;br /&gt;to whom we all respect,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friends are like big dogs,&lt;br /&gt;loyal, fun and true,&lt;br /&gt;and friends are like padded bras,&lt;br /&gt;they're very protective of you,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friends are like chocolate bars,&lt;br /&gt;good for the healing and sweet,&lt;br /&gt;Friends are like Halloween candy,&lt;br /&gt;a rare and special treat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friends are like binoculars,&lt;br /&gt;to help keep your goals in sight,&lt;br /&gt;Friends are also like candles,&lt;br /&gt;when it's dark they give you light.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friends are like erasers,&lt;br /&gt;They're there for your mistakes,&lt;br /&gt;Friends are like cereal,&lt;br /&gt;they're more than good, they're GREAT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love you friends!&lt;br /&gt;And this goes out to all of my frienddds. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay okay, have to goo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love youuss. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amalina Rahmat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&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/8786777706332667897-5064188015404577086?l=colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com/feeds/5064188015404577086/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8786777706332667897&amp;postID=5064188015404577086' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786777706332667897/posts/default/5064188015404577086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786777706332667897/posts/default/5064188015404577086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com/2008/09/long-and-smelly-one.html' title='A long and smelly one.'/><author><name>Amalinaa Rahmat.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01366191119329087754</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/Sg1NfLLO2dI/AAAAAAAAAWg/j4IR9Qiw7RU/S220/IMG_6299.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8786777706332667897.post-869278699137371303</id><published>2008-08-28T02:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-28T02:15:34.337-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Darth Vader has graduated!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/SLZsRz-f7jI/AAAAAAAAAIE/C1AMGkCMF2o/s1600-h/IMG_1215.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/SLZsRz-f7jI/AAAAAAAAAIE/C1AMGkCMF2o/s320/IMG_1215.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239494269758074418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Just a picture of him in his robe, hahahahahahhaa. We are PROUD of YOUUHHH. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eeeeekk, abang is darthyyy. :O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love you, freak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amalina Rahmat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xx&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8786777706332667897-869278699137371303?l=colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com/feeds/869278699137371303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8786777706332667897&amp;postID=869278699137371303' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786777706332667897/posts/default/869278699137371303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786777706332667897/posts/default/869278699137371303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com/2008/08/darth-vader-has-graduated.html' title='Darth Vader has graduated!'/><author><name>Amalinaa Rahmat.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01366191119329087754</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/Sg1NfLLO2dI/AAAAAAAAAWg/j4IR9Qiw7RU/S220/IMG_6299.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/SLZsRz-f7jI/AAAAAAAAAIE/C1AMGkCMF2o/s72-c/IMG_1215.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8786777706332667897.post-5309284912118152369</id><published>2008-08-28T00:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-28T00:16:39.955-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Let's pretend we're in Antartica.</title><content type='html'>Ohh, yesterdayyyy, i was absent in school. I couldn't peeeeeee. :O Yeah, now lets not go any further. haha, sooo, we had ambang merdeka todayy. it was HALRIGHT. yeah, so. hmmmm.&lt;br /&gt;on the way back from school, i had this thought of going to Antartica, and i remembered one of the songs i used to sing all the time &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;dulu. &lt;/span&gt;It goes like,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Let's pretend we don't exist,&lt;br /&gt;Let's pretend we're in Antarticaaaaaaa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Heeeek, :) It's soo funnn lah the song. So, hmmmmm..I'm reading the WAVES book. It ain't that bad. It was just REEAAALLLYY boring for the first few chapters. After that, its fo sho fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, so. Hmmmmm, yesterday, i was checking out Sotiris's facebook, and i checked his status, it said, "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sotiris Kopatsaris &lt;/span&gt;is beggin' Amalina to forgive him because he hasn't spoken to her for ages!"&lt;br /&gt;AWWWWWWW, right? I put my status as "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Amalina Rahmat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;was never mad at Sotiris! Don't worry!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Er, i'm sorry. But i'm real speechless today. Maybe, i'll have something to say later on tonight.&lt;br /&gt;All i can say now is, Hal Ditton is THE sweeeeetest &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;fiction &lt;/span&gt;brother anyone could ever ask for!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;byebye,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amalina Rahmat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;HAPPPYYY BIRRRTTHHDAY INTANNN MAISARAAA ABDULLL HANIFFFFF!! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;xx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8786777706332667897-5309284912118152369?l=colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com/feeds/5309284912118152369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8786777706332667897&amp;postID=5309284912118152369' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786777706332667897/posts/default/5309284912118152369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786777706332667897/posts/default/5309284912118152369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com/2008/08/lets-pretend-were-in-antartica.html' title='Let&apos;s pretend we&apos;re in Antartica.'/><author><name>Amalinaa Rahmat.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01366191119329087754</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/Sg1NfLLO2dI/AAAAAAAAAWg/j4IR9Qiw7RU/S220/IMG_6299.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8786777706332667897.post-552124559778998905</id><published>2008-08-26T07:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-28T00:17:48.907-07:00</updated><title type='text'>i'm a spender.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Apprntly, i have been really like a spender. Spender meaning, nothing. Like, i don't talk at all. Wait, no. I don't respond. Yeahh, thats it. Hmmmmm...interestingggggg. Thanks Balqis Zainal for calling me a spender. :) i feel soo COOL. Pffffttttt...Oh my underweaaarr, you know, i came home from school, i freshened up, had my lunch, went upstairs and stated using the computer. I wanted to feel awake, like, reaally awake, so i typed in YouTube : Funny Human Tetris (Japanese game show). It's about the most funniest thing to WATCH! So then, to my surprise. i actually SLEPT in front of my laptop. HOW SSAADD? Was i that sleepy? So anyhow, i got frustrated with myself, went to get a blanket, (since it was a rainy cold day) and slept on my bed. Before i slept, i checked the time, 3.30pm and set my alarm to 4.45pm and slept. Soon, i felt someone next to me, it was my sister. That was when i thought, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;okay, it's nighttime. &lt;/span&gt;theennnnnnnnn, soon. my brother came in my room and said "Oi, bangunnnn!!" and that was when i though, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;shit, it's WEDNESDAY! Ughhhhhh, whywhywhywhywhywhy?! &lt;/span&gt;my brother came next to me and said "Do you have tuition, nena? Ade ke tak? Ade eh? Ke tak? Ade? Tak? Cepat bagun! Dah pukul lapan!" and i was like, SHIT! I changed my clothes superfasttt. Like lightning, thats when i realized tht i was sick. Coughing, running nose, fever and soar throat. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;sweet nib lits! &lt;/span&gt;(Note ; i do NOT like Hannah Montana nor Miley Cyrus. even writing it down hurts my fingers AND my eyeeees!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was toooo late to turn back as i was suppose to fetch Aqiloooo. I changed into a sweater and ran into my mothers room with a brain tht weight 56KG. yeah, it felt like that. Okay finee. i'm over  reacting, it was like. 14 KG. hahahahaha. Hmm. yeah, and i told my mom and she checked my temp but said "drink water". Went downstairs and got water. Got inside the car and VROOOMMMM VRRROOOMMM we went. Got in tuition by 8.35PM! &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Daaaannnggg!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in tuition, it felt FREAKISHLY&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;cold. Like, beyond cold. Like, COLD TO THE EXTREEEMMEE.&lt;br /&gt;yeah, and we had to revise on INTEGERS for the1 milliiiooonnttthhh timeee!! Sheeeesshh.&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, and had 2 questions of algebra and moved to lines&amp;amp;angles. Slow, right? Hahahaha, hmm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhh, and i wanna cry now. Or maybe sleep. And eat my medicine.&lt;br /&gt;Hope i'll survive tmrww.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;byebye, lovee. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Kau umpama merpati putih,&lt;br /&gt;patah sayapnya di udara,&lt;br /&gt;kau umpama merpati putih,&lt;br /&gt;patah sayapnya di udara,&lt;br /&gt;merbahaya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;OAG reminds me of Bafeeeeeqo, eeeekkk, GEMUUKK. :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;COME HOMEE!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Amalina Rahmat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8786777706332667897-552124559778998905?l=colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com/feeds/552124559778998905/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8786777706332667897&amp;postID=552124559778998905' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786777706332667897/posts/default/552124559778998905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786777706332667897/posts/default/552124559778998905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com/2008/08/im-spender.html' title='i&apos;m a spender.'/><author><name>Amalinaa Rahmat.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01366191119329087754</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/Sg1NfLLO2dI/AAAAAAAAAWg/j4IR9Qiw7RU/S220/IMG_6299.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8786777706332667897.post-4519771680149874147</id><published>2008-08-25T08:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-25T09:19:15.941-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'll punch your face.</title><content type='html'>It is a rainy night tonight. so it was a reeaally nice time to just be on your bed watching some vids on youtube OR read a nice book. Yeah, but too bad i had tuition. Anyhow, i got to tuition with Aqil and and and and, hahahaha. yes, well, sorryy. i get distracted easily nowdays, funny, no? Hahaha, okay okay. So likee, i was really happy because i was thinking of Tom. Weird, i knoww. But heyy!! If ALIA gets a Japanese husband, its FINE okaaay? 'swhatsnots, I started  telling Cikgu Amin, Aqil and Juanna about Tom. They were laughing at me. but i just kept said "laugh all you want NOW, yeah, go ahead!" I really DO mean it. I'm gonna search till i find him. WHich is not so hard though, i know where he lives. Oh shitzoo, i feel like such a stalker.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah yeahh, well, then soon, we started talking about how Scandinavians and Europeans government pay for education and whatsnots. So thats why they are all rich. That, was when i started thinking, how about a Swedish husband? Wowwweeeee. :D HAHAHAA. Hmmmmm...but then again, Tom is european AND he is a DIVER and an olympian at 13! Imagine how much *kaching kaching* he'll get when he's 24! Or 25 fivee! Because 24 is the age i want to get married. Yeaah, big dreams i have there, huh? Ahhaha, i reckon he'll be loaded. Oh dangit, i'm such a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;mata duitan&lt;/span&gt;. heck no, i don't want to be like that. wait, NO. i am NOT like that. At least, i hope i'm not. I don't like people spending for me. I'll feel SOO guilty if they do well, besides my parents. Wait wait, NONO NONO. i don't like tht aswell. Yeah yeaaahh, i knoww. I can be a spoiled brat at times. That is my weakness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah, by the way, i am soooo sorry if this post makes you friggin' confused. It's just that, it's 12 midnight. On school days, my mind has been set to sleep before 12. Otherwise, i'll just end up talking nonsense. Like i am now. oh oh! But before i put on socks, two books i am freakishly desperate for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/SLLYuiAS9cI/AAAAAAAAAH8/hT34P0Z-1ws/s1600-h/9780316383516.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/SLLYuiAS9cI/AAAAAAAAAH8/hT34P0Z-1ws/s320/9780316383516.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238487610498938306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Time for Dancing by Davida Wills Hurwin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its about these two bestfriends, Jules &amp;amp; Sam. One of them, has cancer and so, they are trying to still be bestfriends or smthing like that, i hvn't gotten the facts right, yet. But i will, as soon as i get my hands on this bookkk!! I really want to read it, as for what the book means, which is about true friendship. Yeaahh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moving on to the next book which isss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/SLLYueVYv2I/AAAAAAAAAH0/YkujghbdyBE/s1600-h/flipped.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/SLLYueVYv2I/AAAAAAAAAH0/YkujghbdyBE/s320/flipped.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238487609513656162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This onneee!! FLIPPED by Wendelin Van Draanen. Oh jingliewiglies! I want this one tooooo!!&lt;br /&gt;I find this book flippin' cool. HAHAA. Because you have to read it upside down to get the both sides of the story. hahaha, cute huh? Oh yeah, and its like, This boy finds the girl reaaaally annoying, and the girl is like reaaally inlove with the boy. So it's like, on the boys side of the story, she's like REALLY annoying, but when you read the girls side, the girl is super cuteee but the boy is really annoying. I think this book is well written. Although, i havn't read it, but thts what the reviews sayy! Oh well, i won't try to hold my hopes up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh sweet nib lits! it's latee! Gots to GOOOO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until we eat again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;byebye,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amalina Rahmat&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8786777706332667897-4519771680149874147?l=colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com/feeds/4519771680149874147/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8786777706332667897&amp;postID=4519771680149874147' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786777706332667897/posts/default/4519771680149874147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786777706332667897/posts/default/4519771680149874147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com/2008/08/ill-punch-your-face.html' title='I&apos;ll punch your face.'/><author><name>Amalinaa Rahmat.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01366191119329087754</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/Sg1NfLLO2dI/AAAAAAAAAWg/j4IR9Qiw7RU/S220/IMG_6299.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/SLLYuiAS9cI/AAAAAAAAAH8/hT34P0Z-1ws/s72-c/9780316383516.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8786777706332667897.post-6073920651944853517</id><published>2008-08-25T01:41:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-25T02:56:14.153-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Porcupine Necktie.</title><content type='html'>hmmmm. i'm looking for new books.&lt;br /&gt;Yes, NEW BOOKS.&lt;br /&gt;something interesting. yeaaaahhh. Like, 2-3 days ago, i was reading this book "Stargirl". It was boring. For me, well okayy. i can't really judge the book as i havn't even gotten half way through the book. Hahahahaha, what a lazy arse. So yeah, and now, i'm reading this &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;other&lt;/span&gt; book entitled "Waves" its about this guy named Hal who's sister is in a coma and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and and, er, what? hmmm..oh yeah, and and and er.. its at the tip of my finger!! Shaaaiiitttt. i lost it.&lt;br /&gt;this often happens to me. i hate forgetting. it makes me forget. how about you? Oh, right. Where was i? oh, yeah. i forgot. hmmmmm...oh yeah! And the sister got into coma at their family summer house in Cornwall. and the smthing happend to the sister in the WAVES last summer. So like, now, they are going back to the same summer house, but will have uncomfrtable feeling while their there. So thennn, Hal got the whole thought clogged up in his mind, and tries to figure out what &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;really&lt;/span&gt; happened last summer. HAHAHAHAAHAH! :)&lt;br /&gt;i reckon it will be a good book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeaaahhh, and STARGIRL. lemme tell youuuu. i stopped reading the book because i was getting frustrated with the main character. Leo Borlock is either a male or female. Hahahahahahahahahahaha! But now i know, its a male. i checked it on Google. :D&lt;br /&gt;at first, i DID think tht he was a guy, because he had a bestfriend names Kevin. Well, until it got to the part where it mentioned tht their favourite drink was strawberry milkshake. that got me to think twice. not that, i have anything againts guys who like to drink strawberry milkshake, nono, heck no. it's just a thought. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;half an hour later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woweee, stargirl IS a good book. i googled the book and got a summarised version of it.&lt;br /&gt;okie dokie. i'm gonna go read the second book nowwiee. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tooodddlleessss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amalina Rahmat&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8786777706332667897-6073920651944853517?l=colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com/feeds/6073920651944853517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8786777706332667897&amp;postID=6073920651944853517' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786777706332667897/posts/default/6073920651944853517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8786777706332667897/posts/default/6073920651944853517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://colourmegreenprettylittledinosaur.blogspot.com/2008/08/porcupine-necktie.html' title='Porcupine Necktie.'/><author><name>Amalinaa Rahmat.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01366191119329087754</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uCqx9LRbN0c/Sg1NfLLO2dI/AAAAAAAAAWg/j4IR9Qiw7RU/S220/IMG_6299.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
