<?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-1687209503133812129</id><updated>2012-01-21T21:52:12.362+08:00</updated><title type='text'>farisah's.</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687209503133812129/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687209503133812129/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Farisah Ishak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14256451842740264376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ua5-aHdKISc/ThQ2EuVAJUI/AAAAAAAAASs/dVAD4117klk/s220/DSC010481.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>135</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1687209503133812129.post-2667498375613525011</id><published>2012-01-20T16:08:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-21T21:45:49.205+08:00</updated><title type='text'>it started with a whisper.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Hello there. (; Don't know why but I feel a tad bit unmotivated to go JC. At work, I hear crazy stories about JC- the thought of it haunts me. On the bright side, some lads lessen the heavy burden of JC nightmares. Thanks guys. (: Really needed that. Seriously, I have thought of backing out on JC if I happen to get into one &amp;amp; instead take up the maritime scholarship I was offered at Singapore Poly. Hmm. Or hospitality, tourism management related course? Hmmm.&lt;br /&gt;It was extremely awkward when I saw Charles the other day. Not that he saw me, but still... Phew. He shouldn't have confessed to me. Worse still, asking me to be his girlfriend. Now, the barrier of awkwardness between us is all too overwhelming. What more, I have to survive 'seeing' him when he happens to get into the same school as me. Hah.&lt;br /&gt;I shall give myself a hearty rest now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1687209503133812129-2667498375613525011?l=oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/feeds/2667498375613525011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/2012/01/it-started-with-whisper.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687209503133812129/posts/default/2667498375613525011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687209503133812129/posts/default/2667498375613525011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/2012/01/it-started-with-whisper.html' title='it started with a whisper.'/><author><name>Farisah Ishak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14256451842740264376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ua5-aHdKISc/ThQ2EuVAJUI/AAAAAAAAASs/dVAD4117klk/s220/DSC010481.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1687209503133812129.post-6010839793505715940</id><published>2012-01-17T21:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-17T21:16:30.553+08:00</updated><title type='text'>not all are fine.</title><content type='html'>I'm suffering from bipolar disorder.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1687209503133812129-6010839793505715940?l=oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/feeds/6010839793505715940/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/2012/01/not-all-are-fine.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687209503133812129/posts/default/6010839793505715940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687209503133812129/posts/default/6010839793505715940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/2012/01/not-all-are-fine.html' title='not all are fine.'/><author><name>Farisah Ishak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14256451842740264376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ua5-aHdKISc/ThQ2EuVAJUI/AAAAAAAAASs/dVAD4117klk/s220/DSC010481.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1687209503133812129.post-2038352534083498662</id><published>2012-01-16T22:44:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-16T23:00:18.206+08:00</updated><title type='text'>'cos you've got that one thing.</title><content type='html'>I'm going gugugaga over One Direction, people! ❤ Honestly, I was never a Directioner ever since; their release of 'What Makes You Beautiful' was their catch to my wave! Hahaha, that's how it all started. Since then, I began searching back to their early days in X Factor &amp;amp; yes, I fell in love with them. They're just so charming- there are more words to describe them though. They... they're like dream guys for every girl out there! Well, not all girls though. But, ahem, I'm one of those girls who fangirl about them all the time. *cheeky smile* Heeeheeeee. :DDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDD&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; Who do I love most in the band? The answer is at the end of this entry. Now, a treat for you-&lt;div&gt;Pssst, pay attention to Zayn's cutesy expression from 1:23 onwards. :3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="233"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Y1xs_xPb46M?version=3&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Y1xs_xPb46M?version=3&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="400" height="233" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;[Liam]&lt;br /&gt;I've tried playing it cool&lt;br /&gt;But when I'm looking at you&lt;br /&gt;I can’t ever be brave&lt;br /&gt;'Cause you make my heart race&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Harry]&lt;br /&gt;Shot me out of the sky&lt;br /&gt;You're my kryptonite&lt;br /&gt;You keep making me weak&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, frozen and can't breathe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Zayn]&lt;br /&gt;Something’s gotta give now&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I’m dying just to make you see&lt;br /&gt;That I need you here with me now&lt;br /&gt;'Cause you've got that one thing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[All - Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;So get out, get out, get out of my head&lt;br /&gt;And fall into my arms instead&lt;br /&gt;I don't, I don't, don't know what it is&lt;br /&gt;But I need that one thing&lt;br /&gt;And you've got that one thing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Niall]&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm climbing the walls&lt;br /&gt;But you don't notice at all&lt;br /&gt;That I'm going out of my mind&lt;br /&gt;All day and all night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Louis]&lt;br /&gt;Something’s gotta give now&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I'm dying just to know your name&lt;br /&gt;And I need you here with me now&lt;br /&gt;'Cause you've got that one thing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[All - Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;So get out, get out, get out of my head&lt;br /&gt;And fall into my arms instead&lt;br /&gt;I don't, I don't, don't know what it is&lt;br /&gt;But I need that one thing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So get out, get out, get out of my mind&lt;br /&gt;And come on, come into my life&lt;br /&gt;I don't, I don't, don't know what it is&lt;br /&gt;But I need that one thing&lt;br /&gt;And you've got that one thing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Harry]&lt;br /&gt;You've got that one thing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Liam]&lt;br /&gt;Get out, get out, get out of my head&lt;br /&gt;And fall into my arms instead&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[All - Chours]&lt;br /&gt;So get out, get out, get out of my head&lt;br /&gt;And fall into my arms instead&lt;br /&gt;I don't, I don't, don't know what it is&lt;br /&gt;But I need that one thing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So get out, get out, get out of my mind&lt;br /&gt;And come on, come into my life&lt;br /&gt;I don't, I don't, don't know what it is&lt;br /&gt;But I need that one thing&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, you've got that one thing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The member of One Direction whom I love most is..... &lt;span&gt;NONE.&lt;br /&gt;C'mon guys, they're all ATTRACTIVELY AWESOMELY AMAZING!&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; I love Zayn Malik, Harry Styles, Liam Payne, Louis Tomlinson and Niall Horan forever and ever. ❤&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/1687209503133812129-2038352534083498662?l=oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/feeds/2038352534083498662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/2012/01/cos-you-got-that-one-thing.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687209503133812129/posts/default/2038352534083498662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687209503133812129/posts/default/2038352534083498662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/2012/01/cos-you-got-that-one-thing.html' title='&apos;cos you&apos;ve got that one thing.'/><author><name>Farisah Ishak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14256451842740264376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ua5-aHdKISc/ThQ2EuVAJUI/AAAAAAAAASs/dVAD4117klk/s220/DSC010481.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1687209503133812129.post-4479657525438519066</id><published>2012-01-11T12:17:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-20T16:24:57.026+08:00</updated><title type='text'>you're beautiful.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="233"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/knfhn-zbKsY?version=3&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/knfhn-zbKsY?version=3&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="400" height="233" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This cute boy here made my day. Truthfully, I do always feel insecure about my flaws. I was always afraid of being judged for who I am. My insecurities have somehow killed me emotionally and yes, somehow this gentleman have made me feel better. Thank you for that. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So results were already released two days back. Alhamdullilah, my efforts have paid off- for certain subjects, of course. However, my results weren't too bombastic. They were just the results I hoped for. Thankfully my efforts in English and Chemistry paid off- I managed to secure a distinction for English and a B3 for Chem. Alhamdullilah. However, E.Maths and A.Maths would be a lil something to talk about- I only managed to secure an A2 for E.Maths, A.Maths was a B3. :/ Well, I've done my very best at that point of time. Honestly saying, I had nightmares of failing Physics. &amp;amp; that nightmare didn't come true. Alhamdullilah. Maybe, I was guilty for not putting enough effort in midst of the preparation for Os. I didn't work doubly hard for my weak subjects. :/ That would explain why my grades were not equivalent to that of my goals. At least the whole nightmare of O levels have already gone with the wind. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Plans ahead? Well, I hope I could enroll in a JC and experience the next stage of national examinations- A levels. Come to think of it, a ripple is cascading down my back now. Brr. Guess it's gonna be another new rollercoaster ride, only much bumpier and crazier as suggested by JC students. Well, since my JAE is submitted already, I shall not regret anything. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1687209503133812129-4479657525438519066?l=oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/feeds/4479657525438519066/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/2012/01/what-makes-you-beautiful.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687209503133812129/posts/default/4479657525438519066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687209503133812129/posts/default/4479657525438519066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/2012/01/what-makes-you-beautiful.html' title='you&apos;re beautiful.'/><author><name>Farisah Ishak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14256451842740264376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ua5-aHdKISc/ThQ2EuVAJUI/AAAAAAAAASs/dVAD4117klk/s220/DSC010481.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1687209503133812129.post-7785563004948535950</id><published>2012-01-06T23:53:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-07T00:08:58.900+08:00</updated><title type='text'>it's magic.</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="233"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/OHkvan-NFnM?version=3&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/OHkvan-NFnM?version=3&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="400" height="233" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today in one word was nostalgic.  (,:&lt;br /&gt;So, I managed to catch up with whom many knew as my best friends in my freshman years at SMB. I truly miss those days where ease was by our side most of the time. Despite the fact that I miss them, I still feel the barrier that I built over our friendship. Partly, I feel guilty. &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;On the other hand, CCA Open House hits me back with memories too. The crisp air smelt alike to the atmosphere I was in when I had my first CCA Open House in SMB. The only difference was the lack of chaos and the time it occurred this time round. I smiled like a happy fool to myself several times during the day when I came across silly antics some students did. They pretty much remind me of silly-me back then. &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Familiar faces that flooded the crowd were tiny priceless gifts that gets me reliving those moments I had with them in school. &amp;amp; yes, I do miss school. Yes sir, plus the studying too. Guess I shall end this post now for I should have my beauty sleep now.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&amp;amp; I'll still love you for a thousand years.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1687209503133812129-7785563004948535950?l=oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/feeds/7785563004948535950/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/2012/01/its-magic.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687209503133812129/posts/default/7785563004948535950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687209503133812129/posts/default/7785563004948535950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/2012/01/its-magic.html' title='it&apos;s magic.'/><author><name>Farisah Ishak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14256451842740264376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ua5-aHdKISc/ThQ2EuVAJUI/AAAAAAAAASs/dVAD4117klk/s220/DSC010481.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1687209503133812129.post-7312990601206383203</id><published>2012-01-03T10:29:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-04T18:08:34.956+08:00</updated><title type='text'>a new book with more opportunities.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Hello there! Have a blessed year ahead of you! &amp;amp; stick to your new year resolutions! Remember that you are capable in overcoming any obstacle and never give up no matter what. For those who let your emotions take over you, remember that everyday is a better day and never dwell on the past. I am done with dwelling and I understand how much it hurts sometimes to move on. (': &amp;amp; I believe you are stronger than you know you are. For those who always procrastinate like me, make studying+doinghomework+revisingdiligently a resolution. Always bear in mind that education in Singapore is utmost important as that will determine our near future.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Enough said. Sighs, I miss school. Now, I'm wondering how's the first day of school like for everyone schooling today. Hmmm.... speeches, introductions, briefing on taunting topics, new teachers, outlook on drudgery that's coming up... That's pretty much of what I could think of now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Anyway, the serious deal is done. Hehehehe. (; I'm done replying emails and messages. Exclude SMSes- I have no prepaid. ): &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ciao.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1687209503133812129-7312990601206383203?l=oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/feeds/7312990601206383203/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/2012/01/new-book-with-more-opportunities.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687209503133812129/posts/default/7312990601206383203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687209503133812129/posts/default/7312990601206383203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/2012/01/new-book-with-more-opportunities.html' title='a new book with more opportunities.'/><author><name>Farisah Ishak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14256451842740264376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ua5-aHdKISc/ThQ2EuVAJUI/AAAAAAAAASs/dVAD4117klk/s220/DSC010481.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1687209503133812129.post-3825686971832825576</id><published>2011-12-28T00:36:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-21T21:52:12.372+08:00</updated><title type='text'>you know I'm serious.</title><content type='html'>This is going out to all who reads my blog. You guys can drop me a message by emailing, PM, or simply messaging me with a topic that you really really want to know more about me. An example of a question would be, well this is quite common, who do I crush on etc. Hahaha, this might sound crazy but I'm not backing out in taking risks. Anyways, if the question gets too personal, I would email/message you personally then. So, go go go! Kay, I'm talking to basically no one here. :/ &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh, the interview earlier was...flattering. Hah. I think I might just forget about the job deals. ): The photoshoot for my com card might be a lil too costly for a freelance model. Hmmmph.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1687209503133812129-3825686971832825576?l=oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/feeds/3825686971832825576/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/2011/12/you-know-im-serious.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687209503133812129/posts/default/3825686971832825576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687209503133812129/posts/default/3825686971832825576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/2011/12/you-know-im-serious.html' title='you know I&apos;m serious.'/><author><name>Farisah Ishak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14256451842740264376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ua5-aHdKISc/ThQ2EuVAJUI/AAAAAAAAASs/dVAD4117klk/s220/DSC010481.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1687209503133812129.post-4660829269739255805</id><published>2011-12-07T21:54:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-03T11:12:40.279+08:00</updated><title type='text'>just the way you are.</title><content type='html'>He's cute. He's adorable. He's charming. He's humorous. He's attractive. He's the shy-type. His smile- whoa, boomz. He's helpful. His awkward name. His flirtatious wink. He's cool. He's AWESOME. Great, now my puppy eyes are all over him. Guess who is he. (;&lt;div&gt;Heartthrob. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(68, 68, 68); font-family: sans-serif, arial, 'Arial Unicode MS', 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana; line-height: 52px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Work was supercalifragilisticexpialidocious. The company of workers makes it fun while the drudgery makes me dread. The only thing I dislike is being bossed around - well, I believe its okay for 'juniors' of the job, right? Oh right. And I survived the days of working as a waitress; reward at the end of the day was aching feet and aching wrists. I shouldn't whine much about that cos' that's basically the basis of the job. In addition, on lucky days, sweet desserts would ease the thought of aching muscles and that's what I love about this job- the perks. :3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On other days when I'm not working, I would either have a family outing, shopping, movie marathon or lazing off the whole day reading books and magazines. That's my jolly good break. Gradually, the routine have got hold of boredom into its system that I dread for an adventure to happen. I had plans to explore Singapore but whenever I try to, some things will hinder me from doing so. Great? Well, yeh. I've also been turning in late ever since the start of the jolly good break - that would simply explain the unflattering dark circles. ): Hahaha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, just another shoutout: I miss my awesome friends. ))):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To end this off, here's Austin Mahone's cover of On My Mind by Cody Simpson. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object width="350" height="208"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ngF_z7suArY?version=3&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ngF_z7suArY?version=3&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="350" height="208" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1687209503133812129-4660829269739255805?l=oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/feeds/4660829269739255805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/2011/12/just-way-you-are.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687209503133812129/posts/default/4660829269739255805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687209503133812129/posts/default/4660829269739255805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/2011/12/just-way-you-are.html' title='just the way you are.'/><author><name>Farisah Ishak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14256451842740264376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ua5-aHdKISc/ThQ2EuVAJUI/AAAAAAAAASs/dVAD4117klk/s220/DSC010481.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1687209503133812129.post-3583055013835372311</id><published>2011-11-26T19:37:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-26T20:02:21.017+08:00</updated><title type='text'>forget you.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"See the lights, see the party, the ball gowns."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;That was how I felt. Well, discard the 'ball gowns' and replace it with 'elegant dresses'. In short, prom was a blast, except for the fact that I missed the dancefloor encore and not being able to finish my mango pudding. ): Guess I've nothing else to elaborate about the flamboyant event- you can catch the whole drama from looking at the pictures posted at facebook. Like they say, a picture speaks a thousand words. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Holidays lately have been rather a jolly good break. Although the break may still be long for some, mine is coming to a pause when the next drudgery arrives- work. I got myself a job as a waitress at a fine dining restaurant. Not that I favour towards the job of being a waitress but the perks are beckoning me- free food, a reasonably high pay(it's charge per hour is slightly higher than any other part-time job). Come to think of it, I'm wondering how ache-y my body can get after a day work- heard that being a waitress is really tiring. I hope that it wont torture me that much. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Before I end this entry, here's a cranky photo of me during Os. Spot the obvious pimple! Hahaha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mMg-K-W2VYA/TtDTY5BmSaI/AAAAAAAAAT8/0GFgDydqDwY/s1600/midst-exam.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 100px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mMg-K-W2VYA/TtDTY5BmSaI/AAAAAAAAAT8/0GFgDydqDwY/s320/midst-exam.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5679271554692041122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1687209503133812129-3583055013835372311?l=oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/feeds/3583055013835372311/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/2011/11/forget-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687209503133812129/posts/default/3583055013835372311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687209503133812129/posts/default/3583055013835372311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/2011/11/forget-you.html' title='forget you.'/><author><name>Farisah Ishak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14256451842740264376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ua5-aHdKISc/ThQ2EuVAJUI/AAAAAAAAASs/dVAD4117klk/s220/DSC010481.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mMg-K-W2VYA/TtDTY5BmSaI/AAAAAAAAAT8/0GFgDydqDwY/s72-c/midst-exam.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1687209503133812129.post-8922879950000758466</id><published>2011-09-16T11:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-16T11:21:08.179+08:00</updated><title type='text'>utter despair.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-F9Tp8Wqnt50/TnK58wASTwI/AAAAAAAAAT0/RTdmoggvkFQ/s1600/tumblr_lmri8e3Fko1qzjggvo1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-F9Tp8Wqnt50/TnK58wASTwI/AAAAAAAAAT0/RTdmoggvkFQ/s320/tumblr_lmri8e3Fko1qzjggvo1_500.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Delirium overwhelmed me. Consequently, forming a barrier in my cerebral nerves which prevents me from having a crystal clear mind. That would pretty much explain the results that I am going to receive for my EL Paper 1. I'm such a failure; not only did I screw up this paper, but also for my EL Paper 2. The dam in my eyes have yet to unleash the strong currents that will tear apart my sore conscience. I'm staying strong, I'm trying my very best to but I guess I'm facing another breakdown later on. Ironically, I have done a lot of practices for English - figuratively by having 'home-exams'. However, I can't help but feel so distraught when I was unable to churn out those ideas(with the flow I always had) during school exams. I guess, my brains work best in the afternoon. Oh great, I don't know why but I'm drenched in hopelessness. It's like the future is a dark abyss which everyone is simply unaware of the dangers and 'the unexpected' lurking. Holding firm to my word, I will stay optimistic and yes, I will. Hope is all I have while time continues to crawl by. Let time be my ally while I pound myself with mock examinations and another round of&amp;nbsp;thorough&amp;nbsp;revision &amp;nbsp;as so to ensure that 'O's will have a pleasure disposition when it arrives. Ya Allah s.w.t., berikanlah ku kesemangatan untuk menghadapi segala cabaran dalam hidup dan berikan ku petunjuk apabila ku tersilap langkah. Amin.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I leave the rest up to you, God. It's all in your hands.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1687209503133812129-8922879950000758466?l=oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/feeds/8922879950000758466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/2011/09/utter-despair.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687209503133812129/posts/default/8922879950000758466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687209503133812129/posts/default/8922879950000758466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/2011/09/utter-despair.html' title='utter despair.'/><author><name>Farisah Ishak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14256451842740264376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ua5-aHdKISc/ThQ2EuVAJUI/AAAAAAAAASs/dVAD4117klk/s220/DSC010481.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-F9Tp8Wqnt50/TnK58wASTwI/AAAAAAAAAT0/RTdmoggvkFQ/s72-c/tumblr_lmri8e3Fko1qzjggvo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1687209503133812129.post-5954101191416425812</id><published>2011-08-26T16:47:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-26T17:08:44.798+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hurdles.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-v6OMSeXEBXU/Tldeffny63I/AAAAAAAAATs/ofi9_MIEyyE/s1600/tumblr_loip8qjAp51qa9u6ko1_500.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-v6OMSeXEBXU/Tldeffny63I/AAAAAAAAATs/ofi9_MIEyyE/s320/tumblr_loip8qjAp51qa9u6ko1_500.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5645084553089575794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm getting those jitters now. Sheesh. What am I doing here? Here goes me procrastinating. Nah, I'll 'punish' myself with longer hours of revision tomorrow to replace the time lost to this-and-that-for-this-week by this weekend. So, results were released just recently. I didn't do as well as what was expected of me; now everyone's daunting me with 'you should have listened' and stuffs like that. But time would never rewind. Hah, and thanks to my last min prep. for MT Oral and the trial on my weakest spot for the MT Paper 1 are obviously the culprits for my not-so-good grade. Why am I even so riled? Sighs. Great, I shall end my rant here about my result anyway and be optimistic towards achieving my goals for the coming papers. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And reminder to self: Study smart.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1687209503133812129-5954101191416425812?l=oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/feeds/5954101191416425812/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/2011/08/hurdles.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687209503133812129/posts/default/5954101191416425812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687209503133812129/posts/default/5954101191416425812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/2011/08/hurdles.html' title='hurdles.'/><author><name>Farisah Ishak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14256451842740264376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ua5-aHdKISc/ThQ2EuVAJUI/AAAAAAAAASs/dVAD4117klk/s220/DSC010481.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-v6OMSeXEBXU/Tldeffny63I/AAAAAAAAATs/ofi9_MIEyyE/s72-c/tumblr_loip8qjAp51qa9u6ko1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1687209503133812129.post-1773512745775969924</id><published>2011-07-22T17:31:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-22T18:09:16.963+08:00</updated><title type='text'>see no more.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6_jdhZh1WP8/TilEZEVHsSI/AAAAAAAAATk/WCOfv8uCRLc/s1600/tumblr_lj6rekCaK71qcqbdbo1_500.gif" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 136px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6_jdhZh1WP8/TilEZEVHsSI/AAAAAAAAATk/WCOfv8uCRLc/s320/tumblr_lj6rekCaK71qcqbdbo1_500.gif" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5632108006453260578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ho-hum. Hello there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Weird as it seems, I don't know how I end up here. Oh, an excuse to bypass time for revision. Hah. Guess procrastination is eating my time away, again. Anyway, school was great -- with major events such as the GCE 'O' MT Listening Compre. and Racial Harmony Day Commemoration. Today was pretty much an impromptu day. I never get enough of unexpected outings, anyway. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Apparently, I was way submerged into the 'happy' life that I ended up with a sudden terrible emotional breakdown yesterday. You know that moment where tears just start streaming down your cheeks and your mouth just stumbling words of hurt, pain etc.? That happened to me. Like they say, a rainbow will always come after a thunderstorm. Awkward as it is, 'rainbow' came shining over me today and snap...goes my____. Go fill in the blanks. Hah, and I was panicking. Gee, Thank God it's Friday--lessons ended early. &amp;amp; za-zoom, I SHOULD rush home but instead, I was stuck at school waiting for Eunice. Nah, I survived through the 'disaster' though... *grins*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Recently, I became a Lovatic. Yeah, a huge fan of Demetria Devonne Lovato a.k.a Demi Lovato. Her 'Skyscraper' release is worth the big round of applause. Really. Her breathy vocals and the way she expresses her emotions in her song causes the nape of my neck to tingle. It's really heartrending to hear songs sung by singers with alotaf emotions expressed through it. For her case, I literally felt the hurt she felt and her picking up the broken pieces of her heart. I don't know why but I was overcomed with a tumult of emotions when I listened to her song intently. Someway or another, she inspired me --a flitting butterfly in my chest gave me the strength not to give up but to cross the hurdles I'm facing with now. 'Skyscraper' sparks that glistening hope that I thought had faded away.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Do you have to make me feel like there's nothing left of me?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm not fragile me anymore. Just so you know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1687209503133812129-1773512745775969924?l=oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/feeds/1773512745775969924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/2011/07/see-no-more.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687209503133812129/posts/default/1773512745775969924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687209503133812129/posts/default/1773512745775969924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/2011/07/see-no-more.html' title='see no more.'/><author><name>Farisah Ishak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14256451842740264376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ua5-aHdKISc/ThQ2EuVAJUI/AAAAAAAAASs/dVAD4117klk/s220/DSC010481.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6_jdhZh1WP8/TilEZEVHsSI/AAAAAAAAATk/WCOfv8uCRLc/s72-c/tumblr_lj6rekCaK71qcqbdbo1_500.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1687209503133812129.post-480819863740415492</id><published>2011-07-14T17:06:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-14T17:15:20.851+08:00</updated><title type='text'>on my mind.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-svE2UfHPwUc/Th6ygw4cf7I/AAAAAAAAATc/kMnXfWlaqu4/s1600/tumblr_lmvrrt7y0X1qjrvndo1_500.gif" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 171px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-svE2UfHPwUc/Th6ygw4cf7I/AAAAAAAAATc/kMnXfWlaqu4/s320/tumblr_lmvrrt7y0X1qjrvndo1_500.gif" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629132860206907314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I miss the good ole days? Don't you?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You’re cleaning around the house or simply just browsing through your computer and you stumble upon pictures or videos of the past with you and your friends,family or vice versa. Looking through it gives you a happy feeling, doesn’t it? It sure does for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I remember looking at old pictures on my computer, and I started tearing. . .cause I seemed so happy and remembered all those great memories I had. Tearing, not only because it’s good, but it’s like a slap-in-the-face because it made me realize I should learn to cherish certain things more in my life. Thinking about it, the people that gave me happy memories I’ll never forget, pretty much disintegrated from my life. but the fact that I took advantage of that thinking they’d still be there; sadly, I was wrong. Really things change and not everyone’s still going to be there. People are bound to fade from your life. Yeah, possibly there’s a chance of reconnecting with them, but what are the chances that things will be the exact same? Oh man, I would love to go back in time, if I could and just relive those happy moments. Because for sure right now, I don’t know what’s it like to be worry-free and just plain happy. It’s very rare for me now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyone feeling me?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1687209503133812129-480819863740415492?l=oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/feeds/480819863740415492/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/2011/07/on-my-mind.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687209503133812129/posts/default/480819863740415492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687209503133812129/posts/default/480819863740415492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/2011/07/on-my-mind.html' title='on my mind.'/><author><name>Farisah Ishak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14256451842740264376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ua5-aHdKISc/ThQ2EuVAJUI/AAAAAAAAASs/dVAD4117klk/s220/DSC010481.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-svE2UfHPwUc/Th6ygw4cf7I/AAAAAAAAATc/kMnXfWlaqu4/s72-c/tumblr_lmvrrt7y0X1qjrvndo1_500.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1687209503133812129.post-472733666341847421</id><published>2011-07-06T17:15:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-06T18:30:22.826+08:00</updated><title type='text'>21.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Eighth of July 2011 Random Update&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-963ygXv3XJM/ThQ4_nA7HFI/AAAAAAAAATM/fnPudEOSRq0/s1600/tumblr_lgsb2oFjJz1qe0hneo1_500.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-963ygXv3XJM/ThQ4_nA7HFI/AAAAAAAAATM/fnPudEOSRq0/s320/tumblr_lgsb2oFjJz1qe0hneo1_500.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626184499948362834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;MT Oral's over - finally? Hah, no. I thought I was dumbstruck, then. Anywhut, I'm  being optimist prime or at least trying to stay out of pessimistic thoughts. Hopefully all's well.     God willing. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I'm so worn out; I could go on sleeping for days. Yea, I'm deprived of sleep. :\&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;A.Math Kinematics test this Friday! Looking forward to it. (;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;P.E today was... uh, boring. Or was I not active enough?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I MISS BAND. ):&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Soyplugs = AWESOMESTZXCZXCZXC! HAHAHA. Period. &amp;lt;3&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I love study groups. Thank you.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Oh why, I love impromptu outings. Full of felicity, they are. &amp;lt;3&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Me no likey hot humid weathers. ):&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Procrastination chose to leave me. Me gusta. :D&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I love the following flicks: Transformers 3 &amp;amp; Green Lantern. Uh uh siol uh uh. ^^V&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Gettin' over you, you, you, you. Yeah, you, you, you, you. No, gettin' over you only. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Pirouettes - MADTIME-HOBBY. &amp;lt;3&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Light cardios - my weekend buddy.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Running as a sport - a sudden FAVOURITE thing to do. HAHAHAHA! :p&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Gotta mug. Major Os are already here... It'll be good, yes it will. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;19 July and bye-bye to MT 'O's! I hope. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;16 July - Harry Potter w/ family. Hopefully.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Wedding in JB. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Bro's Kids' Run Event.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;More productive study group meet-ups. &amp;lt;3&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div&gt;Term 3's gonna be as swift as a snap. I believe it will be a jolly July with me majorly having intimacy with studies. Great. &lt;i&gt;Bring it on! &lt;/i&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/1687209503133812129-472733666341847421?l=oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/feeds/472733666341847421/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/2011/07/take-bite-of-my-heart-tonight.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687209503133812129/posts/default/472733666341847421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687209503133812129/posts/default/472733666341847421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/2011/07/take-bite-of-my-heart-tonight.html' title='21.'/><author><name>Farisah Ishak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14256451842740264376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ua5-aHdKISc/ThQ2EuVAJUI/AAAAAAAAASs/dVAD4117klk/s220/DSC010481.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-963ygXv3XJM/ThQ4_nA7HFI/AAAAAAAAATM/fnPudEOSRq0/s72-c/tumblr_lgsb2oFjJz1qe0hneo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1687209503133812129.post-1946590200553330506</id><published>2011-07-05T18:46:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-26T17:16:01.459+08:00</updated><title type='text'>changing minds.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5ftK7zyKIRA/ThbgQbmcTCI/AAAAAAAAATU/k9Tr46uDOLE/s1600/tumblr_lnz5jkjpT11qcumh0o1_400%2B%25281%2529.gif" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 182px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5ftK7zyKIRA/ThbgQbmcTCI/AAAAAAAAATU/k9Tr46uDOLE/s320/tumblr_lnz5jkjpT11qcumh0o1_400%2B%25281%2529.gif" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626931357337537570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(68, 68, 68); font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px; "&gt;&lt;div class="post_content" id="post_content_6949902885" style="outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px; "&gt;&lt;p style="outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px; margin-top: 10px; margin-bottom: 0px !important; margin-right: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;I think finally found a note to make you understand&lt;br /&gt;If you can hear it, sing along and take me by the hands&lt;br /&gt;Keep myself inside your head, like your favorite tune&lt;br /&gt;And know my heart is a stereo that only plays for you&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;- Stereo Hearts&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="clear" style="outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px; clear: both; height: 0px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; "&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Adam Levine in Stereo Hearts is a definite plus point. (Y) Oh why, hello to you over there. Short&amp;amp;sweet - I'm done here. Take care.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; ^-^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1687209503133812129-1946590200553330506?l=oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/feeds/1946590200553330506/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/2011/07/in-your-head.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687209503133812129/posts/default/1946590200553330506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687209503133812129/posts/default/1946590200553330506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/2011/07/in-your-head.html' title='changing minds.'/><author><name>Farisah Ishak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14256451842740264376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ua5-aHdKISc/ThQ2EuVAJUI/AAAAAAAAASs/dVAD4117klk/s220/DSC010481.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5ftK7zyKIRA/ThbgQbmcTCI/AAAAAAAAATU/k9Tr46uDOLE/s72-c/tumblr_lnz5jkjpT11qcumh0o1_400%2B%25281%2529.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1687209503133812129.post-4872155195523274883</id><published>2011-06-12T18:44:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-12T20:31:51.441+08:00</updated><title type='text'>cool guitars.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cQh5e17UYKU/TfSwngcsVtI/AAAAAAAAASM/ShCj99mQAks/s1600/tumblr_lg01uldUAS1qz9re5o1_r1_500.png" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 235px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cQh5e17UYKU/TfSwngcsVtI/AAAAAAAAASM/ShCj99mQAks/s320/tumblr_lg01uldUAS1qz9re5o1_r1_500.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617308828009518802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I spent the whole week strumming strings. And I had absolute fun doing covers. And I might post them on my YouTube channel. Period.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So, Farah's going back to Pinas tomorrow. &amp;amp; I'm gonna miss her. Hahaha! Hay shucks. Why must everyone go somewhere while I'm stuck in this little red dot? This is so unfair. Gah, O's are my best friend for this year anyway. &amp;amp; I pretty much look forward to the papers. Anyway, I spent this whole week watching movies. &amp;amp; I think I fell in love with Nick Jonas cutesy love song in Camp Rock 2. So, here it is! (psssssst, &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=UILg-PIt_l0"&gt;click here&lt;/a&gt;!) If you dont wanna see the movie clip, then here's a cutesy video to the song.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe width="560" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/Qt11Lg4MJ9I?rel=0&amp;amp;hd=1" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Heehee, this song certainly made me smile. :3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1687209503133812129-4872155195523274883?l=oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/feeds/4872155195523274883/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/2011/06/cool-guitars.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687209503133812129/posts/default/4872155195523274883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687209503133812129/posts/default/4872155195523274883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/2011/06/cool-guitars.html' title='cool guitars.'/><author><name>Farisah Ishak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14256451842740264376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ua5-aHdKISc/ThQ2EuVAJUI/AAAAAAAAASs/dVAD4117klk/s220/DSC010481.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cQh5e17UYKU/TfSwngcsVtI/AAAAAAAAASM/ShCj99mQAks/s72-c/tumblr_lg01uldUAS1qz9re5o1_r1_500.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1687209503133812129.post-7325423229934399396</id><published>2011-06-04T13:22:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-11T15:39:10.187+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hit me like a boomerang.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-psiTBRgJlos/TenB0eMmnxI/AAAAAAAAASE/MdKeaesZaw0/s1600/tumblr_ljiuica3Hx1qdr1moo1_500.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-psiTBRgJlos/TenB0eMmnxI/AAAAAAAAASE/MdKeaesZaw0/s320/tumblr_ljiuica3Hx1qdr1moo1_500.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614231517697318674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Pikachu is forever adorable. Don't you guys just agree? :DDD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;... This is so sad - I didn't get to go Johor today. Sighs, cos' my dad left early! I was still at school then. Well, academics come first dont they? So here I am stuck at home, helping mom and now, surfing the Internet. Revision? Oh, that later. Haha! So, mom is gonna cook a variety of dishes today! &amp;amp; WE SO EXCITED! (Rebecca's Black way of saying) Basically, mummy's gonna cook Tandoori Chicken, Chili Crab, Chicken Curry plus seafood steamboat. Ahhh, yummeh-yummeh ~ Heeheee ~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Anyways, ,my hamster gave birth to another three baby hamsters. So, that also means that I have 9 hamsters altogether now. Well, I should actually have 10 altogether now but daddy gave away 1 male hamster to someone else. ): Weird as it seems, I feel so at peace while gazing at how the hamsters sleep(is it sleep or hibernate?). Haha, it' s like there's this connection that drains all the tension. Hmmm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Semenjak permulaan peperiksaan tengah tahun lagi, saya tidak pernah memahami liku-liku hidup yang saya anggap sebagai cabaran-cabaran di dalam hidup saya. Entah kenapa saya mulai insaf daripada segala kesilapan saya dengan sanubari yang mulus. Bukankah itu aneh? Ya sudah, baiklah, selamat tinggal!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Nothing will ever be the same. You know that yourself. &lt;!--3&lt;/font--&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1687209503133812129-7325423229934399396?l=oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/feeds/7325423229934399396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/2011/06/hit-me-like-boomerang.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687209503133812129/posts/default/7325423229934399396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687209503133812129/posts/default/7325423229934399396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/2011/06/hit-me-like-boomerang.html' title='hit me like a boomerang.'/><author><name>Farisah Ishak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14256451842740264376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ua5-aHdKISc/ThQ2EuVAJUI/AAAAAAAAASs/dVAD4117klk/s220/DSC010481.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-psiTBRgJlos/TenB0eMmnxI/AAAAAAAAASE/MdKeaesZaw0/s72-c/tumblr_ljiuica3Hx1qdr1moo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1687209503133812129.post-1016281876582182455</id><published>2011-06-02T17:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-02T17:37:03.218+08:00</updated><title type='text'>you're all I need.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3b1G-9pzT9E/TedWm-ivPuI/AAAAAAAAAR4/6XWzJgfDhj8/s1600/tumblr_l9nuhrh1ks1qb54fxo1_500.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 109px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3b1G-9pzT9E/TedWm-ivPuI/AAAAAAAAAR4/6XWzJgfDhj8/s320/tumblr_l9nuhrh1ks1qb54fxo1_500.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613550688164331234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Everyone does.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So, June Hols are here and it only weighs heavily to one thing - INTENSIVE REVISION. Great, and now, I'm stressed more than ever; the stress keeps going on. I've also been getting frequent headaches; memory overload I guess. Frankly, I never spent time for 'me'. A breather? Ah, time's tight. Sighs. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ya Allah s.w.t, berikanlah ku semangat untuk mengharungi segala pancaroba hidup. Amin.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I don't know why but ever since the MYE started, I never felt much more further from my comfort zone. Well, it's for the better for me to get away from my comfort zone anyways. Yeah, what am I even whining about? I must be mindful that I'm taking my national exams that will pretty much arrive soon. Oh gulay, I better get back to abiding my revision schedule now. Oh, I meant after doing the household chores. Haha, weird as it sounds of me doing chores but there are visitors coming over to my house later. I find it weird too that I've alotaf visitors coming over to my house this past few days. Guess it's gonna be another short week. Oh wow, how much more intense can my revision get? How I wish time wasnt super tight as it is now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Okaycan. Adios ~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;lt;3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1687209503133812129-1016281876582182455?l=oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/feeds/1016281876582182455/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/2011/06/youre-all-i-need.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687209503133812129/posts/default/1016281876582182455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687209503133812129/posts/default/1016281876582182455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/2011/06/youre-all-i-need.html' title='you&apos;re all I need.'/><author><name>Farisah Ishak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14256451842740264376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ua5-aHdKISc/ThQ2EuVAJUI/AAAAAAAAASs/dVAD4117klk/s220/DSC010481.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3b1G-9pzT9E/TedWm-ivPuI/AAAAAAAAAR4/6XWzJgfDhj8/s72-c/tumblr_l9nuhrh1ks1qb54fxo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1687209503133812129.post-809682766672268510</id><published>2011-05-31T18:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-31T18:53:52.384+08:00</updated><title type='text'>heads up.</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;So keep your head high, keep your chin up, and most importantly, &lt;b&gt;keep smiling&lt;/b&gt;, because life's a beautiful thing and there's so much to smile about.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;- &lt;i&gt;Marilyn Monroe&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&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/1687209503133812129-809682766672268510?l=oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/feeds/809682766672268510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/2011/05/heads-up.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687209503133812129/posts/default/809682766672268510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687209503133812129/posts/default/809682766672268510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/2011/05/heads-up.html' title='heads up.'/><author><name>Farisah Ishak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14256451842740264376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ua5-aHdKISc/ThQ2EuVAJUI/AAAAAAAAASs/dVAD4117klk/s220/DSC010481.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1687209503133812129.post-7742673529150545998</id><published>2011-04-30T16:27:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-30T17:03:33.811+08:00</updated><title type='text'>douceur de vivre.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cfJGm2mhfYI/TbvJP_AUwwI/AAAAAAAAARw/-wTg6dGP9Gk/s1600/tumblr_ljm4sdGFcK1qcwtveo1_500.gif" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 179px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cfJGm2mhfYI/TbvJP_AUwwI/AAAAAAAAARw/-wTg6dGP9Gk/s320/tumblr_ljm4sdGFcK1qcwtveo1_500.gif" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601291838013358850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sure it is.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Anyways, I'm kindaf paranoid now. Or whatever it is. I believe that this feeling came around the start of this week: I screwed up ML P3, SS and EL P1. Wow much? Hah. Although the results are not known yet, I could foresee myself grieving over it. Sighs, cant do anything much though. So, Maroon 5 came to Singapore and I missed the concert. Well, there will be another time. Oh dear, I've been trying to be optimistic but pessimistic me is kinda conquering the empire state of my mind. Farisah, think positive. Just think positive. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;On the other hand, life has been great. Except for the exam bit. Nothing more than that, I suppose. Guess I shall just sign off now; gotta continue watching the fun bit of Paano Na Kaya. Takecare, love.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1687209503133812129-7742673529150545998?l=oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/feeds/7742673529150545998/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/2011/04/douceur-de-vivre.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687209503133812129/posts/default/7742673529150545998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687209503133812129/posts/default/7742673529150545998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/2011/04/douceur-de-vivre.html' title='douceur de vivre.'/><author><name>Farisah Ishak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14256451842740264376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ua5-aHdKISc/ThQ2EuVAJUI/AAAAAAAAASs/dVAD4117klk/s220/DSC010481.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cfJGm2mhfYI/TbvJP_AUwwI/AAAAAAAAARw/-wTg6dGP9Gk/s72-c/tumblr_ljm4sdGFcK1qcwtveo1_500.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1687209503133812129.post-5957002090400210343</id><published>2011-03-19T19:16:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-30T17:04:19.697+08:00</updated><title type='text'>bliss.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-y_7lUZRYjk8/TYSSWfZXYAI/AAAAAAAAARo/zfrpEBic3MQ/s1600/reading%2Bin%2Bthe%2Bmeadows.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-y_7lUZRYjk8/TYSSWfZXYAI/AAAAAAAAARo/zfrpEBic3MQ/s320/reading%2Bin%2Bthe%2Bmeadows.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5585750352928923650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Recently, my mum randomly told me that she used to spend her free time reading in her backyard when she was a teen. Well, to release her teenage fits. Hmm, I think I should try reading in the meadows someday. Ahh, this little red dot where I'm residing at does not have any. Nehmind. Singapore have plenty of open fields for me to do so. Haha! Shiok sendiri lah kan... Besides, the botanical garden could be a really good spot for me to ease my mind. Speaking of that, I miss studying at those secluded areas in Changi Airport. Weird place to study in, I know. But who cares? The atmosphere there is absolutely right for me to get my brain juice to flow really well. Yeah, my body gets a speed of light head-start when I study in cold places. Brrrr.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Anyway, I just came to realize that many famous bands/artistes are coming over to Singapore to perform! Boomz, aint it? Talking about that, I really really really wanna spectate The Script's and Maroon 5's concerts. Sadly enough, my budget is super tight. What more with both tickets amounting to a few hundred dollars? If you want those prestige seats, of course. I don't really mind the costly tickets but I know for sure my occupied schedule will disagree with me. Both concerts are on weekdays! Haish. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Major Os' the first priority. Right? Yeah, totally.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;On the other hand, school's starting next week.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; A fresh new term to conquer. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'll stay positive. Oh yes, I will.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1687209503133812129-5957002090400210343?l=oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/feeds/5957002090400210343/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/2011/03/bliss.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687209503133812129/posts/default/5957002090400210343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687209503133812129/posts/default/5957002090400210343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/2011/03/bliss.html' title='bliss.'/><author><name>Farisah Ishak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14256451842740264376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ua5-aHdKISc/ThQ2EuVAJUI/AAAAAAAAASs/dVAD4117klk/s220/DSC010481.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-y_7lUZRYjk8/TYSSWfZXYAI/AAAAAAAAARo/zfrpEBic3MQ/s72-c/reading%2Bin%2Bthe%2Bmeadows.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1687209503133812129.post-4621892666364802222</id><published>2011-03-15T21:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-15T21:57:32.185+08:00</updated><title type='text'>simplest things in life.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XCazH1O24rg/TX9tTTb4-DI/AAAAAAAAARg/5mVVyow4jok/s1600/tumblr_ledgzyArbR1qzzxppo1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 238px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XCazH1O24rg/TX9tTTb4-DI/AAAAAAAAARg/5mVVyow4jok/s320/tumblr_ledgzyArbR1qzzxppo1_500.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584302241364899890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This helps, someway or another. Oh, how much I love Tumblr. Hah, thats where I go when I feel all-round emotional. Trust me, with strangers understanding how you feel, you won't feel alone. At least there are people out there who understand how you feel. &amp;amp; that is the irony of having friends that sees you often - nah, true friends? They understand you. (; Well, the company of strangers having the same thoughts as you could sortaf make you more like 'hey, I'm not the only one' feeling. Uh, if only you get what I mean. Hahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, time for my beauty sleep. Takecare :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1687209503133812129-4621892666364802222?l=oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/feeds/4621892666364802222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/2011/03/simplest-things-in-life.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687209503133812129/posts/default/4621892666364802222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687209503133812129/posts/default/4621892666364802222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/2011/03/simplest-things-in-life.html' title='simplest things in life.'/><author><name>Farisah Ishak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14256451842740264376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ua5-aHdKISc/ThQ2EuVAJUI/AAAAAAAAASs/dVAD4117klk/s220/DSC010481.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XCazH1O24rg/TX9tTTb4-DI/AAAAAAAAARg/5mVVyow4jok/s72-c/tumblr_ledgzyArbR1qzzxppo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1687209503133812129.post-4385803736461092091</id><published>2011-03-05T20:02:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-15T21:39:04.361+08:00</updated><title type='text'>alphabets and digits.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OpnCGwDmiu0/TXImvwmfX3I/AAAAAAAAARY/v5GsCCgxVEI/s1600/tumblr_lgckxlCFwh1qgujfno1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 319px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OpnCGwDmiu0/TXImvwmfX3I/AAAAAAAAARY/v5GsCCgxVEI/s320/tumblr_lgckxlCFwh1qgujfno1_500.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5580565490207514482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I never felt this afraid before. Never. I guess I'm heading for another breakdown. I did my very best. Yes, I did. Juggling your responsibilities &amp;amp; commitments can never be easier as life gets going. Never been for me. Dayum, why is this feeling too overwhelming? Oh gulay, I need a breather.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sometimes, I find it hard to understand myself. No, I'm not trying to gain self-pity from you - whoever you are who's reading this. Ha-ha, am I delusional or what? I don't think anyone visits this blog of mine. Oh well, for that case then, I'm just ranting on my humble abode. Have you ever had this fear of having everything out of control? Fear of losing and being a failure? Strangely, this fear have conquered the empire state of my mind. Bugger. Whats wrong with me? Maybe, those disappointing results I got gave me these negative feelings towards myself. Oh positive me, come back will you? I'm so deprived of optimistic thoughts that will keep me going. Sometimes, I could not really decipher my thoughts. That somehow kind of killed inner me from being able to be free from all these challenges I'm facing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now, it's only the war of me between expecting the best and preparing for the worst. No, I should not giveaway my mindset to prepare for the worst. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, it's all me preparing for the best then. I'll see how I'll survive the next term. Ya Allah s.w.t, berikanlah ku semangat untuk menghadapi kesemua cabaran yang akan aku lalui dalam hidupku. Amin.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1687209503133812129-4385803736461092091?l=oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/feeds/4385803736461092091/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/2011/03/alphabets-and-digits.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687209503133812129/posts/default/4385803736461092091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687209503133812129/posts/default/4385803736461092091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/2011/03/alphabets-and-digits.html' title='alphabets and digits.'/><author><name>Farisah Ishak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14256451842740264376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ua5-aHdKISc/ThQ2EuVAJUI/AAAAAAAAASs/dVAD4117klk/s220/DSC010481.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OpnCGwDmiu0/TXImvwmfX3I/AAAAAAAAARY/v5GsCCgxVEI/s72-c/tumblr_lgckxlCFwh1qgujfno1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1687209503133812129.post-6040292175923232013</id><published>2011-02-20T15:26:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-20T15:30:22.285+08:00</updated><title type='text'>fabtabulous.</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="349"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/xG0wi1m-89o?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;hd=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/xG0wi1m-89o?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;hd=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="349"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohmymomma! She received a one in a million call from Lady Gaga! Whoa boomzxc, isn't it? (Y) to Filipino talents! ^^&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1687209503133812129-6040292175923232013?l=oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/feeds/6040292175923232013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/2011/02/fabtabulous.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687209503133812129/posts/default/6040292175923232013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687209503133812129/posts/default/6040292175923232013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/2011/02/fabtabulous.html' title='fabtabulous.'/><author><name>Farisah Ishak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14256451842740264376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ua5-aHdKISc/ThQ2EuVAJUI/AAAAAAAAASs/dVAD4117klk/s220/DSC010481.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1687209503133812129.post-1396756827405975924</id><published>2011-02-14T16:06:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-14T16:06:00.636+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the show.</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" width="500" height="289" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/840NbiFF1zM?rel=0&amp;amp;hd=1" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I'll love you.&lt;/i&gt; ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1687209503133812129-1396756827405975924?l=oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/feeds/1396756827405975924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/2011/02/crazy-on-sunday-night.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687209503133812129/posts/default/1396756827405975924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687209503133812129/posts/default/1396756827405975924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/2011/02/crazy-on-sunday-night.html' title='the show.'/><author><name>Farisah Ishak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14256451842740264376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ua5-aHdKISc/ThQ2EuVAJUI/AAAAAAAAASs/dVAD4117klk/s220/DSC010481.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/840NbiFF1zM/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1687209503133812129.post-4961627993202159764</id><published>2011-02-03T15:18:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-03T15:32:03.274+08:00</updated><title type='text'>fireworks.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5kbNxxR-Unk/TUpYPsLn2YI/AAAAAAAAARQ/q952OuZLJBQ/s1600/tumblr_l3jztrA2V11qzfya1o1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5kbNxxR-Unk/TUpYPsLn2YI/AAAAAAAAARQ/q952OuZLJBQ/s320/tumblr_l3jztrA2V11qzfya1o1_500.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569360915778230658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   &gt;&lt;b&gt;HAPPY LUNAR NEW YEAR! :D&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;To sum up the past month, the one word would definitely be &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;AWESOME&lt;/span&gt;. Hah! &amp;amp; hey, I can't wait for the happening highlights that have yet to arrive this February. Not only that, but also all the motivation and inspirations I can get from everyone around me to prepare myself for the major O's and the heart-racing SYF. Like hey, I'm gonna have the time of my life this year with these mood-pumping events! &amp;amp; yeah, this year will be the best I ever had throughout my secondary school life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;Watch me make it happen. (;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;Hasta la vista, baby.&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/1687209503133812129-4961627993202159764?l=oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/feeds/4961627993202159764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/2011/02/fireworks.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687209503133812129/posts/default/4961627993202159764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687209503133812129/posts/default/4961627993202159764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/2011/02/fireworks.html' title='fireworks.'/><author><name>Farisah Ishak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14256451842740264376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ua5-aHdKISc/ThQ2EuVAJUI/AAAAAAAAASs/dVAD4117klk/s220/DSC010481.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5kbNxxR-Unk/TUpYPsLn2YI/AAAAAAAAARQ/q952OuZLJBQ/s72-c/tumblr_l3jztrA2V11qzfya1o1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1687209503133812129.post-4891757268215764759</id><published>2011-01-01T15:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-01T15:07:48.381+08:00</updated><title type='text'>birthdays.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5kbNxxR-Unk/TR7Sq1DKr1I/AAAAAAAAARE/TL7WGjqn4Cg/s1600/birthdays.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 165px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5kbNxxR-Unk/TR7Sq1DKr1I/AAAAAAAAARE/TL7WGjqn4Cg/s320/birthdays.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557110623458471762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Spot the differences. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1687209503133812129-4891757268215764759?l=oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/feeds/4891757268215764759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/2011/01/birthdays.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687209503133812129/posts/default/4891757268215764759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687209503133812129/posts/default/4891757268215764759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/2011/01/birthdays.html' title='birthdays.'/><author><name>Farisah Ishak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14256451842740264376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ua5-aHdKISc/ThQ2EuVAJUI/AAAAAAAAASs/dVAD4117klk/s220/DSC010481.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5kbNxxR-Unk/TR7Sq1DKr1I/AAAAAAAAARE/TL7WGjqn4Cg/s72-c/birthdays.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1687209503133812129.post-1815916538740797782</id><published>2011-01-01T13:25:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-01T13:27:27.422+08:00</updated><title type='text'>goodbye 2010 &amp; hello 2011.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5kbNxxR-Unk/TR67HoAadVI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/5rAfySaa5g8/s1600/tumblr_le8fc0wa251qas3fqo1_500.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5kbNxxR-Unk/TR67HoAadVI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/5rAfySaa5g8/s320/tumblr_le8fc0wa251qas3fqo1_500.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557084729894401362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Just a short post.&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;See you ~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1687209503133812129-1815916538740797782?l=oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/feeds/1815916538740797782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/2011/01/goodbye-2010-hello-2011.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687209503133812129/posts/default/1815916538740797782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687209503133812129/posts/default/1815916538740797782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/2011/01/goodbye-2010-hello-2011.html' title='goodbye 2010 &amp; hello 2011.'/><author><name>Farisah Ishak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14256451842740264376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ua5-aHdKISc/ThQ2EuVAJUI/AAAAAAAAASs/dVAD4117klk/s220/DSC010481.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5kbNxxR-Unk/TR67HoAadVI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/5rAfySaa5g8/s72-c/tumblr_le8fc0wa251qas3fqo1_500.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1687209503133812129.post-6469802447997022033</id><published>2010-12-29T22:26:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-29T22:31:38.786+08:00</updated><title type='text'>fifteen.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5kbNxxR-Unk/TRtFaSkCfWI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/gwkKsl0eED0/s1600/snapshot%2B%252830%2529.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5kbNxxR-Unk/TRtFaSkCfWI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/gwkKsl0eED0/s320/snapshot%2B%252830%2529.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556110883253550434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Y-e-a-y!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;FIFTEEN&lt;/span&gt; today, yehey! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; today was a blast to the moon ~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Anyway, the spaz-pic I took was taken yesterday, the last day where I was fourteen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Woots, and I could actually say that the last time I ever bathe when I was fourteen was th 28 of December 2010. Whoa, lame-o me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahahha, happy birthday to those awesome December 29 kiddos out there too! ^^&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/1687209503133812129-6469802447997022033?l=oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/feeds/6469802447997022033/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/2010/12/fifteen.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687209503133812129/posts/default/6469802447997022033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687209503133812129/posts/default/6469802447997022033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/2010/12/fifteen.html' title='fifteen.'/><author><name>Farisah Ishak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14256451842740264376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ua5-aHdKISc/ThQ2EuVAJUI/AAAAAAAAASs/dVAD4117klk/s220/DSC010481.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5kbNxxR-Unk/TRtFaSkCfWI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/gwkKsl0eED0/s72-c/snapshot%2B%252830%2529.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1687209503133812129.post-694466823036717129</id><published>2010-12-22T18:56:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-22T19:48:50.338+08:00</updated><title type='text'>you're so kewl.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5kbNxxR-Unk/TRHZv_NYFEI/AAAAAAAAAQo/4F-4mPM1vs4/s1600/tumblr_ldthnzkeMl1qb3gbqo1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 216px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5kbNxxR-Unk/TRHZv_NYFEI/AAAAAAAAAQo/4F-4mPM1vs4/s320/tumblr_ldthnzkeMl1qb3gbqo1_500.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553459233969148994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I don't know why but I have this tendency to read with pauses if. I. Read. Words. Like. This. That. Are. Separated. By. Periods. Anywayyy, ignore my previous post where hopeless romantic me takes it's stand.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Particularly, the fact that the holidays are coming to an end gives me goosebumps all around. Nonetheless this holidays have been one of the awesome-st holidays I've ever had - with family and friends keeping me sane and all. I had alotaf reasons to smile for that matter of fact. Even those little awkward moments keeps me smiling like a fool and it just enchants me that I could go about the whole day talking with my friends almost about anything. Uh, nah, I don't include gossiping for that matter. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Awkwardly, we started to talk about the New World Order and the Illuminati today. &amp;amp; ka-boomz, there everyone spilled their thoughts of what they know about the association. It's pretty weird that all those little thoughts compiled together, could actually form a million possible conclusions that would make us argue non-stop. It's pretty awesome too that this type of topics could actually make us so engross in it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Friends. Yeah, friends. I've not made up time for my other friends during this holidays just as yet. To list a few, Charlene, Judith, Dzafirah, Sari and many more. Frankly saying, I'm so upset with myself. I can't seem to get over some people, you see. Hah, yes, you're one of them, love. Lawls, go figure out yourself who you are. Thoughts of them makes me laugh hysterically and cry at the same time. Free-kaye. Boohoo you, love.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yeah, it's been more than a month that I've been staying up til at least one in the morning. I'm so deprived of sleep that it's driving me crazily insane. Boohoo you, sleepless nights.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Holiday assignments? I've yet to even scribble on some of them. I feel so so zeh lazy to make my brains work. Wow, I find that amazing though. Early the holidays, I was so enthusiastic in revising each and every chapter of every subject I take and so eager to finish all my homeworks. However ever since the band camp, I got so lazy and yeah, I could even just look at my homework collecting dusts in my bag(s)/folder(s). Boohoo you, lazy me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Why bags/folders? Well, I separated all my homework and notes in their respective subjects earlier this holidays. Yes, I'm practical. But even now, I'm too lazy thinking of even abiding my schedule that I planned when term four was coming to an end. Boohoo you, me who abandon my homework.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Guess I shall get going now. This post is getting a lil' too wordy. I think that the main reason why I keep mentioning 'homework' is maybe my guilt for not doing some of 'em. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aiyayai. Nah, it's absolutely alright. Anyway, the big Os are only a count of months, right? Plus, I've had the time of my life this holidays. Guess I gotta save some for my poor darling homework. Hehehe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Homework mode, switched on. ^^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;amp; I fell in love...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I fell in love with 'Memories of Friendship'.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Only you band members should know what I'm talking about.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Whahahaaa ~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1687209503133812129-694466823036717129?l=oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/feeds/694466823036717129/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/2010/12/youre-so-kewl.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687209503133812129/posts/default/694466823036717129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687209503133812129/posts/default/694466823036717129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/2010/12/youre-so-kewl.html' title='you&apos;re so kewl.'/><author><name>Farisah Ishak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14256451842740264376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ua5-aHdKISc/ThQ2EuVAJUI/AAAAAAAAASs/dVAD4117klk/s220/DSC010481.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5kbNxxR-Unk/TRHZv_NYFEI/AAAAAAAAAQo/4F-4mPM1vs4/s72-c/tumblr_ldthnzkeMl1qb3gbqo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1687209503133812129.post-2354768368414659704</id><published>2010-12-14T17:09:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-15T22:13:06.813+08:00</updated><title type='text'>'cos together, we're invincible.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5kbNxxR-Unk/TQc4sHSdGpI/AAAAAAAAAQg/R8mXkogRSlY/s1600/tumblr_l4s9phkiag1qbnf8fo1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 219px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5kbNxxR-Unk/TQc4sHSdGpI/AAAAAAAAAQg/R8mXkogRSlY/s320/tumblr_l4s9phkiag1qbnf8fo1_500.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550467396279278226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I choose to love you in &lt;span&gt;silence&lt;/span&gt;. Because in silence, I find no rejection. And in silence, no one owns you but me. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dayum&lt;/span&gt;, I let boys win my heart way too easily and I fall for them too easily, right? I act like I don't care but deep inside it hurts. I guess after a while of ignoring, we get tired of being angry and instead we feel sad.&lt;br /&gt;We get reminded once in a while why we're not talking in the first place, but there comes a point when there's no more anger, but just disappointment. I really don't know what to do. I'm sorry I wasted time on you. I'm sorry I let you hurt me; you were clearly my wrong person or was I just seeing double visions?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got way too attached to you that I just... don't know how to act when you're around. I was enchanted to meet you, just so you know. Sometimes it's better to be clueless about what's happening around you than to know every bit of information that would silently kill you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There goes my pointless rant.&lt;br /&gt;Told ya, I'm a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;hopeless romantic&lt;/span&gt;. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know why but I'm so riled. This holiday atmosphere spells the word 'boredom' too frequently. Yes, I have plans to go out and such but I'm just so irritated by the fact that I'm resting too much on my loros. What more? The big Os are just a count of months and tada, time flies so so so fast. Oh no, error, &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;time jets so veh ze fast.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someway or another, I miss school. I miss the daily school life where I have lotsaf homework and classes to attend. Call me a nerd or whatsoever, but &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I love school&lt;/span&gt;. It's pretty irony of me saying that cos' I &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;used to&lt;/span&gt; have quick naps during classes like as if they were mindless drones. Oh, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;that me&lt;/span&gt; is never coming back. Never ever coming back. I'm gonna start doing &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;all &lt;/span&gt;my homework more diligently and yeaah, do revisions frequently, no, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;do revisions daily&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Righto, talking about revisions, I shall end this entry and now, abide my schedule.&lt;br /&gt;Au revoir, love. ^^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1687209503133812129-2354768368414659704?l=oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/feeds/2354768368414659704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/2010/12/cos-together-were-invincible.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687209503133812129/posts/default/2354768368414659704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687209503133812129/posts/default/2354768368414659704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/2010/12/cos-together-were-invincible.html' title='&apos;cos together, we&apos;re invincible.'/><author><name>Farisah Ishak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14256451842740264376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ua5-aHdKISc/ThQ2EuVAJUI/AAAAAAAAASs/dVAD4117klk/s220/DSC010481.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5kbNxxR-Unk/TQc4sHSdGpI/AAAAAAAAAQg/R8mXkogRSlY/s72-c/tumblr_l4s9phkiag1qbnf8fo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1687209503133812129.post-7325467689782239027</id><published>2010-12-09T00:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-09T00:31:45.212+08:00</updated><title type='text'>so frickin' charming.</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/7Tt2u-S7NTs?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/7Tt2u-S7NTs?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sam &amp;amp; Quinn! :D&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1687209503133812129-7325467689782239027?l=oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/feeds/7325467689782239027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/2010/12/so-frickin-charming.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687209503133812129/posts/default/7325467689782239027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687209503133812129/posts/default/7325467689782239027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/2010/12/so-frickin-charming.html' title='so frickin&apos; charming.'/><author><name>Farisah Ishak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14256451842740264376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ua5-aHdKISc/ThQ2EuVAJUI/AAAAAAAAASs/dVAD4117klk/s220/DSC010481.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1687209503133812129.post-9197872134989087458</id><published>2010-11-27T18:46:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-27T18:56:35.424+08:00</updated><title type='text'>vanilla twilight.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5kbNxxR-Unk/TPDh9E2HnyI/AAAAAAAAAQY/4opGb-a9ydg/s1600/tumblr_l04yandqzy1qzyrwvo1_400.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 334px; height: 308px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5kbNxxR-Unk/TPDh9E2HnyI/AAAAAAAAAQY/4opGb-a9ydg/s400/tumblr_l04yandqzy1qzyrwvo1_400.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544179580682084130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Whoa bummer, sleepless nights dwells within me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry for being MIA like forever from this humble abode.&lt;br /&gt;As far as I'm concern, I'm so packed up with revision and school.&lt;br /&gt;Ha-ha, I need a break from this break.&lt;br /&gt;Phew. Thank God I'm gona be chilling out next week. *grinswidely*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, Happy Birthday Raf! :D&lt;br /&gt;Hope your bday bash today is fantastico ~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace yaw ^^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1687209503133812129-9197872134989087458?l=oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/feeds/9197872134989087458/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/2010/11/vanilla-twilight.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687209503133812129/posts/default/9197872134989087458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687209503133812129/posts/default/9197872134989087458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/2010/11/vanilla-twilight.html' title='vanilla twilight.'/><author><name>Farisah Ishak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14256451842740264376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ua5-aHdKISc/ThQ2EuVAJUI/AAAAAAAAASs/dVAD4117klk/s220/DSC010481.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5kbNxxR-Unk/TPDh9E2HnyI/AAAAAAAAAQY/4opGb-a9ydg/s72-c/tumblr_l04yandqzy1qzyrwvo1_400.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1687209503133812129.post-1602986237897564793</id><published>2010-11-11T22:50:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-11T22:53:19.853+08:00</updated><title type='text'>anne here ^^</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Posting this for the ownerrrr.  Well, she will be back sooner or later; either that this blog will be abandoned forever &amp;amp; a new one appears OR a major reconstrution to this humble abode.&lt;br /&gt;Stay tuned. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love, Anne. ^^V&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/1687209503133812129-1602986237897564793?l=oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/feeds/1602986237897564793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/2010/11/anne-here.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687209503133812129/posts/default/1602986237897564793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687209503133812129/posts/default/1602986237897564793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/2010/11/anne-here.html' title='anne here ^^'/><author><name>Farisah Ishak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14256451842740264376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ua5-aHdKISc/ThQ2EuVAJUI/AAAAAAAAASs/dVAD4117klk/s220/DSC010481.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1687209503133812129.post-6219882105690894605</id><published>2010-11-07T00:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-07T00:28:59.155+08:00</updated><title type='text'>day 7 - a photo that makes you happy.</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.comicbookmovie.com/images/users/uploads/11893/Chace%20Crawford.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Chace Crawford. ♥&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1687209503133812129-6219882105690894605?l=oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/feeds/6219882105690894605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/2010/11/day-7-photo-that-makes-you-happy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687209503133812129/posts/default/6219882105690894605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687209503133812129/posts/default/6219882105690894605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/2010/11/day-7-photo-that-makes-you-happy.html' title='day 7 - a photo that makes you happy.'/><author><name>Farisah Ishak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14256451842740264376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ua5-aHdKISc/ThQ2EuVAJUI/AAAAAAAAASs/dVAD4117klk/s220/DSC010481.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1687209503133812129.post-7189657178921610185</id><published>2010-11-06T10:28:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-06T10:29:37.176+08:00</updated><title type='text'>day 6 - your favorite dish.</title><content type='html'>My favorite dish?&lt;div&gt;Hmmmmmmm, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;CHICKEN ADOBO! :DDD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yum-yum, thats all for now then.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tata ~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1687209503133812129-7189657178921610185?l=oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/feeds/7189657178921610185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/2010/11/day-6-your-favorite-dish.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687209503133812129/posts/default/7189657178921610185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687209503133812129/posts/default/7189657178921610185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/2010/11/day-6-your-favorite-dish.html' title='day 6 - your favorite dish.'/><author><name>Farisah Ishak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14256451842740264376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ua5-aHdKISc/ThQ2EuVAJUI/AAAAAAAAASs/dVAD4117klk/s220/DSC010481.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1687209503133812129.post-5225234448338287072</id><published>2010-11-05T12:01:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-05T12:11:45.443+08:00</updated><title type='text'>day 5 - your favorite quote.</title><content type='html'>A favorite quote? &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Change is the only constant&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div&gt;Well, I have a whole list of my favorite quotes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You can find them in my humble &lt;a href="http://swirls-andtwirls.tumblr.com/"&gt;tumblr&lt;/a&gt; webby.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Go figure yourself whats the URL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Peace yaw. ^^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;amp; HAPPY DEEPAVALI! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1687209503133812129-5225234448338287072?l=oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/feeds/5225234448338287072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/2010/11/day-5-your-favorite-quote.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687209503133812129/posts/default/5225234448338287072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687209503133812129/posts/default/5225234448338287072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/2010/11/day-5-your-favorite-quote.html' title='day 5 - your favorite quote.'/><author><name>Farisah Ishak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14256451842740264376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ua5-aHdKISc/ThQ2EuVAJUI/AAAAAAAAASs/dVAD4117klk/s220/DSC010481.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1687209503133812129.post-8831441234714338427</id><published>2010-11-05T11:42:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-05T11:58:33.962+08:00</updated><title type='text'>perfect two.</title><content type='html'>Day 2 - your favorite movie.&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://sepopculture.files.wordpress.com/2010/01/bring-it-on_l.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;day 3 - your favorite television program.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5kbNxxR-Unk/TNN-4XWnrzI/AAAAAAAAAQA/yOQ4s-g_gxA/s1600/Gossip-Girl-.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 143px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5kbNxxR-Unk/TNN-4XWnrzI/AAAAAAAAAQA/yOQ4s-g_gxA/s320/Gossip-Girl-.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535907873775136562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;day 4 - your favorite book&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5kbNxxR-Unk/TNN_midGloI/AAAAAAAAAQI/f73pSzPx1QM/s1600/gossipgirlbooks.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 211px; height: 239px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5kbNxxR-Unk/TNN_midGloI/AAAAAAAAAQI/f73pSzPx1QM/s320/gossipgirlbooks.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535908667029100162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now, do you see my addiction for &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Gossip Girl&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;Hahahahha, &amp;amp; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Chuck Bass is HOT and so is Nate Archibald&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So are the protagonists &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Serena van der Woodsen&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Blair Waldorf&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;:DDD&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/1687209503133812129-8831441234714338427?l=oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/feeds/8831441234714338427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/2010/11/perfect-two.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687209503133812129/posts/default/8831441234714338427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687209503133812129/posts/default/8831441234714338427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/2010/11/perfect-two.html' title='perfect two.'/><author><name>Farisah Ishak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14256451842740264376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ua5-aHdKISc/ThQ2EuVAJUI/AAAAAAAAASs/dVAD4117klk/s220/DSC010481.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5kbNxxR-Unk/TNN-4XWnrzI/AAAAAAAAAQA/yOQ4s-g_gxA/s72-c/Gossip-Girl-.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1687209503133812129.post-2957432043399872022</id><published>2010-11-01T18:33:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-01T18:39:47.476+08:00</updated><title type='text'>day 1 - your favorite song.</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/5iDPw_qjhtM?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/5iDPw_qjhtM?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;There you go making my heart beat again, heart beat again, heart beat again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;There you go making me feel like a kid.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Won't you do it and do it one time?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1687209503133812129-2957432043399872022?l=oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/feeds/2957432043399872022/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/2010/11/day-1.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687209503133812129/posts/default/2957432043399872022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687209503133812129/posts/default/2957432043399872022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/2010/11/day-1.html' title='day 1 - your favorite song.'/><author><name>Farisah Ishak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14256451842740264376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ua5-aHdKISc/ThQ2EuVAJUI/AAAAAAAAASs/dVAD4117klk/s220/DSC010481.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1687209503133812129.post-4563454775617676446</id><published>2010-10-22T15:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-22T19:19:50.666+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sweet melancholy.</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/gQhi6ycqncw?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/gQhi6ycqncw?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Guys that can play the guitar turns me on.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Heeh&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&amp;amp; I promise to be back soon. (:&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/1687209503133812129-4563454775617676446?l=oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/feeds/4563454775617676446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/2010/10/sweet-melancholy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687209503133812129/posts/default/4563454775617676446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687209503133812129/posts/default/4563454775617676446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/2010/10/sweet-melancholy.html' title='sweet melancholy.'/><author><name>Farisah Ishak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14256451842740264376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ua5-aHdKISc/ThQ2EuVAJUI/AAAAAAAAASs/dVAD4117klk/s220/DSC010481.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1687209503133812129.post-335055023097829974</id><published>2010-09-26T16:07:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-07T19:45:39.511+08:00</updated><title type='text'>till whenever.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5kbNxxR-Unk/TJ7_dvabuRI/AAAAAAAAAP4/tfk8H-7OL2Q/s1600/tumblr_l8ypwrfbXk1qbl144o1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5kbNxxR-Unk/TJ7_dvabuRI/AAAAAAAAAP4/tfk8H-7OL2Q/s320/tumblr_l8ypwrfbXk1qbl144o1_500.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521131079611431186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;ON HIATUS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Until the end of the EOY exams.&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/1687209503133812129-335055023097829974?l=oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/feeds/335055023097829974/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/2010/09/on-h-i-t-u-s.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687209503133812129/posts/default/335055023097829974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687209503133812129/posts/default/335055023097829974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/2010/09/on-h-i-t-u-s.html' title='till whenever.'/><author><name>Farisah Ishak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14256451842740264376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ua5-aHdKISc/ThQ2EuVAJUI/AAAAAAAAASs/dVAD4117klk/s220/DSC010481.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5kbNxxR-Unk/TJ7_dvabuRI/AAAAAAAAAP4/tfk8H-7OL2Q/s72-c/tumblr_l8ypwrfbXk1qbl144o1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1687209503133812129.post-6344576948563506070</id><published>2010-09-17T22:31:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-18T00:33:49.799+08:00</updated><title type='text'>head over heels.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5kbNxxR-Unk/TJN81GqtwyI/AAAAAAAAAPw/MVrnp7dlGGI/s1600/DSC01082.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5kbNxxR-Unk/TJN81GqtwyI/AAAAAAAAAPw/MVrnp7dlGGI/s200/DSC01082.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517891220223673122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yay! Pretty girl, it's gonna be sooner or later till I can finally catch a glimpse of the letters you wrote. I bet that the results are gonna be a total shocker, right? Kudos to us for the 30Days Challenge ~ ! &amp;amp;&amp;amp; yeaaah, I like this picture of yours very very very much. No, I'm not a lesbo. GREEN FOR THE WIN! &lt;i&gt;Psst, the cold sore around your lips can be seen too.&lt;/i&gt; For that, get well soon girl! Love you ttm! &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" line-height: 16px; font-family:arial, helvetica, clean, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" line-height: 16px; font-family:arial, helvetica, clean, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial, helvetica, clean, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;Love, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial, helvetica, clean, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;Anne.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 21px; line-height: 25px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC33CC;"&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/1687209503133812129-6344576948563506070?l=oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/feeds/6344576948563506070/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/2010/09/head-over-heels.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687209503133812129/posts/default/6344576948563506070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687209503133812129/posts/default/6344576948563506070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/2010/09/head-over-heels.html' title='head over heels.'/><author><name>Farisah Ishak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14256451842740264376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ua5-aHdKISc/ThQ2EuVAJUI/AAAAAAAAASs/dVAD4117klk/s220/DSC010481.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5kbNxxR-Unk/TJN81GqtwyI/AAAAAAAAAPw/MVrnp7dlGGI/s72-c/DSC01082.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1687209503133812129.post-125727004427522892</id><published>2010-09-14T22:08:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-14T22:48:27.456+08:00</updated><title type='text'>revival.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5kbNxxR-Unk/TI-KgEUzuyI/AAAAAAAAAPo/PwQPlkKTiik/s1600/DSC06351.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5kbNxxR-Unk/TI-KgEUzuyI/AAAAAAAAAPo/PwQPlkKTiik/s320/DSC06351.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516780352073612066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Life is a blur for me right now.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;'em obstacles just keep coming to knock me down.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Oh woe.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm so so so sorry for keeping this blog so d-e-a-d.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oh whatado whatado? I'm busy buzayeee. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;HAH.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Anyway, I've thoughts of killing this blog of mine by creating a new one or maybe, just maybe, reform this blog? O:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Aww, that will then be sucha fuss uh?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oh, I think I'm just blabbing away.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oh,&lt;i&gt; take me away&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Wanna know why the sudden blogging?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Simply cos' I'm frickin', evaa frickin' irritated with searching &lt;i&gt;up and down&lt;/i&gt; for my homework. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;. . . &lt;i&gt;but &lt;/i&gt;to no avail. Hmpfff.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ahhhhh sheeeesh, what am I suppose to tell my teachers?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Create a pretext to please them? Ask for 'time' to re-do them again?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After all their upholding attitude bearing with my nonsense?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hah, no, I'm not that girl who gets detention daily or whatsoeva you thought of.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's just that . . . I failed my teachers' high hopes umpteenth times already.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Not that I'm thick skin or what.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Plusplusplus, my &lt;i&gt;wilting skin&lt;/i&gt; and &lt;i&gt;tiny volcanoe&lt;/i&gt;s are just making me extra negatron than an optimist prime. Gaaaah, so much for &lt;i&gt;windburn/cold sore&lt;/i&gt; 'round my lips and those &lt;i&gt;heat-spots&lt;/i&gt; that appeared during the fasting month.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;amp; what sucks the most?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; The doctor ONLY telling me to take more fluids, and yes, to apply the cream to heal the cold sore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Need I tell you more on how sore the 'cuts' are? Veh pain indeed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;amp; yes, I think I'm gonna stop crying over &lt;i&gt;this-&lt;/i&gt;and-&lt;i&gt;that&lt;/i&gt; and&lt;i&gt; you, yes you!&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Truth is I'm sick and tired of everything mentally, physically and &lt;i&gt;emotionally&lt;/i&gt;. Whooof whoof.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I need a breather.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Wait! Did I tell you that EOYs are drawing nearer?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Another thought that'll make me down?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ahh, I &lt;s&gt;know&lt;/s&gt;believe that I can pull through this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Insya'allah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oh, I really do need a breather. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Be optimistic then Farisah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ohh, I'll be.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hopefully.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Anyway, Hari Raya Aidilfitri was ze booooomz!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;amp; I had a whole-lot of fun especially with helping my brother folding his pelekat that endlessly fails me into making my bro having it on looking like a 'skirt'.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oh sorry brother. I suck at folding the pelekat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oh well.&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/1687209503133812129-125727004427522892?l=oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/feeds/125727004427522892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/2010/09/revival.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687209503133812129/posts/default/125727004427522892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687209503133812129/posts/default/125727004427522892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/2010/09/revival.html' title='revival.'/><author><name>Farisah Ishak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14256451842740264376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ua5-aHdKISc/ThQ2EuVAJUI/AAAAAAAAASs/dVAD4117klk/s220/DSC010481.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5kbNxxR-Unk/TI-KgEUzuyI/AAAAAAAAAPo/PwQPlkKTiik/s72-c/DSC06351.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1687209503133812129.post-2316571240658661666</id><published>2010-09-02T21:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-02T21:30:20.712+08:00</updated><title type='text'>spill love.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5kbNxxR-Unk/TH-m2QlwvjI/AAAAAAAAAPY/8X42pFgQ7nI/s1600/tumblr_kwcb93ltru1qzl9plo1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 356px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5kbNxxR-Unk/TH-m2QlwvjI/AAAAAAAAAPY/8X42pFgQ7nI/s400/tumblr_kwcb93ltru1qzl9plo1_500.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512307920021274162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1687209503133812129-2316571240658661666?l=oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/feeds/2316571240658661666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/2010/09/spill-love.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687209503133812129/posts/default/2316571240658661666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687209503133812129/posts/default/2316571240658661666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/2010/09/spill-love.html' title='spill love.'/><author><name>Farisah Ishak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14256451842740264376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ua5-aHdKISc/ThQ2EuVAJUI/AAAAAAAAASs/dVAD4117klk/s220/DSC010481.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5kbNxxR-Unk/TH-m2QlwvjI/AAAAAAAAAPY/8X42pFgQ7nI/s72-c/tumblr_kwcb93ltru1qzl9plo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1687209503133812129.post-8922782878472131355</id><published>2010-08-26T20:58:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-26T21:18:18.721+08:00</updated><title type='text'>cheer the joy.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5kbNxxR-Unk/THZog8LL4hI/AAAAAAAAAPI/bs3GNE9yrkI/s1600/Picture0011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 250px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5kbNxxR-Unk/THZog8LL4hI/AAAAAAAAAPI/bs3GNE9yrkI/s400/Picture0011.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509706109252526610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;YOG&lt;i&gt; = awesome. &lt;/i&gt;:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oh oh oh especially with Lightfoot in it, *melts*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ahhhhhhhhhhhh (((:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Anyway, two smileys that describe my fits now -&lt;b&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;:DDD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &amp;amp;&lt;b&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;@.@&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;HAHA!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;I'll be back soon, love.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Takecare. &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/1687209503133812129-8922782878472131355?l=oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/feeds/8922782878472131355/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/2010/08/cheer-joy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687209503133812129/posts/default/8922782878472131355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687209503133812129/posts/default/8922782878472131355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/2010/08/cheer-joy.html' title='cheer the joy.'/><author><name>Farisah Ishak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14256451842740264376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ua5-aHdKISc/ThQ2EuVAJUI/AAAAAAAAASs/dVAD4117klk/s220/DSC010481.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5kbNxxR-Unk/THZog8LL4hI/AAAAAAAAAPI/bs3GNE9yrkI/s72-c/Picture0011.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1687209503133812129.post-4650220379365817687</id><published>2010-08-21T23:20:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-21T23:38:39.050+08:00</updated><title type='text'>insomnia.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5kbNxxR-Unk/TG_v2VFm54I/AAAAAAAAAO4/MtSrJUu7Vkc/s1600/tumblr_l4636dMF9g1qag73jo1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5kbNxxR-Unk/TG_v2VFm54I/AAAAAAAAAO4/MtSrJUu7Vkc/s400/tumblr_l4636dMF9g1qag73jo1_500.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507884585950046082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ironically, I &lt;i&gt;really&lt;/i&gt; do miss you.&lt;div&gt;I know, &lt;i&gt;shingzxc&lt;/i&gt; you would say.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anywayyy, today was &lt;b&gt;awe-suhm&lt;/b&gt;! :DDD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It could have been much better if Mum had actually let me out to study with Isaac.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh Tiara, I owe you one sis. I'm so so so sorry that study date of ours didn't turn out as expected. Afterall, we still have Monday to buka puasa bersama-sama&lt;i&gt; kan&lt;/i&gt;? ^^ Since there's no books to bug me today with academics, I went kite-flying with lil' bro &amp;amp; strolled around Sembawang(since I can't go anywhere further than that). How much I love punchlines that can actually make me burst into fits of laughter. (((((((:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;At last, I get to make myself plaster a bona-fide smile on my face.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I guess it's pretty much better that I'm smiling like nothing happened.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ahhhhhhh, it's gonna be tomorrow sooooooooon. &amp;amp; I've to get up at 4 in the morning to take my breakfast. HAHAHAHAHAHHA -.- What am I doing here in the first place? Gosh -.-" Oh well, pretty well, I should get going to bed. Ahhhh, so much for sleep deprivation.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Loves you,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Farisah&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&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/1687209503133812129-4650220379365817687?l=oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/feeds/4650220379365817687/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/2010/08/insomnia.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687209503133812129/posts/default/4650220379365817687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687209503133812129/posts/default/4650220379365817687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/2010/08/insomnia.html' title='insomnia.'/><author><name>Farisah Ishak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14256451842740264376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ua5-aHdKISc/ThQ2EuVAJUI/AAAAAAAAASs/dVAD4117klk/s220/DSC010481.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5kbNxxR-Unk/TG_v2VFm54I/AAAAAAAAAO4/MtSrJUu7Vkc/s72-c/tumblr_l4636dMF9g1qag73jo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1687209503133812129.post-5088648810669044333</id><published>2010-08-20T23:31:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-20T23:43:57.129+08:00</updated><title type='text'>'cos we gon' rock this club.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5kbNxxR-Unk/TG6h1LQPhzI/AAAAAAAAAOw/OZzR1pEBY-0/s1600/discoball.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5kbNxxR-Unk/TG6h1LQPhzI/AAAAAAAAAOw/OZzR1pEBY-0/s400/discoball.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507517329246750514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="75" height="75"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/oBhj-Tv4WHI?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x006699&amp;amp;color2=0x54abd6"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/oBhj-Tv4WHI?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x006699&amp;amp;color2=0x54abd6" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="75" height="75"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Thank god the week is done&lt;br /&gt;I feel like a zombie gone&lt;br /&gt;Back to life&lt;br /&gt;Ba-back to life"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I mean no harm saying this - I just feel like partyin' all night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;"So dance dance&lt;br /&gt;Like it's the last last night&lt;br /&gt;of your life life&lt;br /&gt;I'mma get you right"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Hah. No absolute reason comes with it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; "&gt;Too bad I'm underage for any discotheque. Why was I even thinking of going to one? *shocker*  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Nah, I just wanna &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;dance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="  -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 5px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 5px; font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;"Then come the lights shining on you from above. You are a performer. You forget all you learned, the process of technique, the fear, the pain, you even forget who you are you become one with the music, the lights, indeed one with the dance." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="  -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 5px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 5px; font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;~Shirley Maclaine&lt;/span&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/1687209503133812129-5088648810669044333?l=oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/feeds/5088648810669044333/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/2010/08/cos-we-gon-rock-this-club.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687209503133812129/posts/default/5088648810669044333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687209503133812129/posts/default/5088648810669044333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/2010/08/cos-we-gon-rock-this-club.html' title='&apos;cos we gon&apos; rock this club.'/><author><name>Farisah Ishak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14256451842740264376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ua5-aHdKISc/ThQ2EuVAJUI/AAAAAAAAASs/dVAD4117klk/s220/DSC010481.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5kbNxxR-Unk/TG6h1LQPhzI/AAAAAAAAAOw/OZzR1pEBY-0/s72-c/discoball.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1687209503133812129.post-4006359686664596395</id><published>2010-08-19T20:57:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-19T21:18:22.100+08:00</updated><title type='text'>see the moon and the stars.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5kbNxxR-Unk/TG0q9mpJ0HI/AAAAAAAAAOg/HFxRdP7XRXk/s1600/tumblr_l2c964gZiC1qbtcfco1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5kbNxxR-Unk/TG0q9mpJ0HI/AAAAAAAAAOg/HFxRdP7XRXk/s400/tumblr_l2c964gZiC1qbtcfco1_500.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507105157177528434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It's been days since I last updated this blog. Main reason being is that I'm busy. Utmost busy with school, especially with ,y CCA. Hah, &amp;amp; yeah, finally, LIKE FINALLY, the members and I cleared all the unwanted things that's just creating the bulky mess in the room. &amp;amp; did I tell you how &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ah-mazing&lt;/span&gt; I felt when the unwanted things are got ridden of? Oh, I feel super dee delighted. Hahahahaha, three cheers for us Librarians &amp;amp; QMs! Now, all that's left is just settling some this and that. Not trying to boast, but I really felt proud of 'spring-cleaning'. Hahaha, good thang efforts were not wasted just like that though the small number of manpower. \m/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talking about tideous work, I'm so way behind my classmates in terms of academics. Well, not that far back but I have this likely perception that I'm wayyyyyy behind my classmates. &amp;amp; I don't know why. I'd be really glad if I could get straight As for this end-of-year cos' I have mulled over for long for an application of DSA. Oh shush, I HAVE to really get working for that to not turn out to be fat hopes. Ehehehe, (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I really feel holy this month(maybe it's just the Ramadhan Month). Frankly, I've been spiritually dry and yes, I felt so religious suddenly this fasting month. Since I'm used to this system of fasting, I think I'd get pretty comfortable to use this system for days to save up on those fantabulous littlest things I would splurge for. Gah :/&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha, maybe, just maybe. (: &amp;amp; yeah, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;kepada semua umat Islam, selamat menjalankan ibadah puasa! Amin. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahhh, my homework are calling me already. I guess I'm done with this post, stay tuned.&lt;br /&gt;I'd better get going NOW.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With love,&lt;br /&gt;Farisah.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1687209503133812129-4006359686664596395?l=oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/feeds/4006359686664596395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/2010/08/see-moon-and-stars.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687209503133812129/posts/default/4006359686664596395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687209503133812129/posts/default/4006359686664596395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/2010/08/see-moon-and-stars.html' title='see the moon and the stars.'/><author><name>Farisah Ishak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14256451842740264376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ua5-aHdKISc/ThQ2EuVAJUI/AAAAAAAAASs/dVAD4117klk/s220/DSC010481.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5kbNxxR-Unk/TG0q9mpJ0HI/AAAAAAAAAOg/HFxRdP7XRXk/s72-c/tumblr_l2c964gZiC1qbtcfco1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1687209503133812129.post-3497608115039096851</id><published>2010-08-14T11:38:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-14T11:57:43.268+08:00</updated><title type='text'>you know you are.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5kbNxxR-Unk/TGYRSfoxl0I/AAAAAAAAAOY/R9ZzBkSrQXA/s1600/tumblr_kyngv2DmnK1qa9u6ko1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 260px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5kbNxxR-Unk/TGYRSfoxl0I/AAAAAAAAAOY/R9ZzBkSrQXA/s400/tumblr_kyngv2DmnK1qa9u6ko1_500.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505106603934848834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Let's face it. We ARE all strong in many ways. Be it strong in admitting you're weak, strong in holding on, strong for risking, strong for bearing all the hurt and pain. &amp;amp; hey, don't ever think you're all alone on this ride, remember that you're not alone. &amp;amp; most importantly, do voice out your problems cos' it definitely feels better than having everything to just be trapped inside, unknown to anyone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sorry if you think that I'm just typing gibberish here. I'm just too sick and tired of seeing every girl I know dwelling, hurting themselves. You know dear friends, you have people out there who cares for you although it might be a mindless drone to you. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh, &amp;amp; I think I care too much. Why do I even bother?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cos' I've been there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;amp; whatsoever your story is, we are all equal despite our differences.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Trust me, you're stronger than you know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'll be missing in action, anyway.&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/1687209503133812129-3497608115039096851?l=oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/feeds/3497608115039096851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/2010/08/you-know-you-are.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687209503133812129/posts/default/3497608115039096851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687209503133812129/posts/default/3497608115039096851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/2010/08/you-know-you-are.html' title='you know you are.'/><author><name>Farisah Ishak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14256451842740264376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ua5-aHdKISc/ThQ2EuVAJUI/AAAAAAAAASs/dVAD4117klk/s220/DSC010481.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5kbNxxR-Unk/TGYRSfoxl0I/AAAAAAAAAOY/R9ZzBkSrQXA/s72-c/tumblr_kyngv2DmnK1qa9u6ko1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1687209503133812129.post-3085152296109176501</id><published>2010-08-02T19:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-02T20:01:51.495+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I guess I'm BACK!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5kbNxxR-Unk/TFazV0RC9kI/AAAAAAAAAOA/I9BxkkU8EVs/s1600/tumblr_l598o7fwww1qzu1fjo1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5kbNxxR-Unk/TFazV0RC9kI/AAAAAAAAAOA/I9BxkkU8EVs/s320/tumblr_l598o7fwww1qzu1fjo1_500.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500781182268405314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hello to you, you, YOU! :D&lt;div&gt;Thanks for stopping by my blog.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Briefly, I'm living life to the fullest! :DDD&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay, done for today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'll be back next time &amp;amp; a very goood day/night to you! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1687209503133812129-3085152296109176501?l=oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/feeds/3085152296109176501/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/2010/08/i-guess-im-back.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687209503133812129/posts/default/3085152296109176501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687209503133812129/posts/default/3085152296109176501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/2010/08/i-guess-im-back.html' title='I guess I&apos;m BACK!'/><author><name>Farisah Ishak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14256451842740264376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ua5-aHdKISc/ThQ2EuVAJUI/AAAAAAAAASs/dVAD4117klk/s220/DSC010481.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5kbNxxR-Unk/TFazV0RC9kI/AAAAAAAAAOA/I9BxkkU8EVs/s72-c/tumblr_l598o7fwww1qzu1fjo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1687209503133812129.post-3808098207164571698</id><published>2010-07-30T23:31:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-02T19:59:33.024+08:00</updated><title type='text'>anne's third.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5kbNxxR-Unk/TFLzei4MUAI/AAAAAAAAAN4/EdkSWpM4f-8/s1600/tumblr_ktrzjcsTsQ1qzmltco1_500.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 206px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5kbNxxR-Unk/TFLzei4MUAI/AAAAAAAAAN4/EdkSWpM4f-8/s320/tumblr_ktrzjcsTsQ1qzmltco1_500.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499725801056915458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I think that the above applies to most of us girls, right? O-well.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, HELLO TO YOU!&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm just updating this blog to keep it alive! Realised something? My favourite line is nowhere to be found in the pic I uploaded for the prev post. Let's pretend that 'his' name is there. I uploaded the wrong pic, to be exact &amp;amp; OML, I can't seem to find the pic AND I am lazy to edit the prev post, o-well..... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Goodbye and stay tune! *grins ever widely* ^^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1687209503133812129-3808098207164571698?l=oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/feeds/3808098207164571698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/2010/07/annes-second.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687209503133812129/posts/default/3808098207164571698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687209503133812129/posts/default/3808098207164571698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/2010/07/annes-second.html' title='anne&apos;s third.'/><author><name>Farisah Ishak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14256451842740264376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ua5-aHdKISc/ThQ2EuVAJUI/AAAAAAAAASs/dVAD4117klk/s220/DSC010481.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5kbNxxR-Unk/TFLzei4MUAI/AAAAAAAAAN4/EdkSWpM4f-8/s72-c/tumblr_ktrzjcsTsQ1qzmltco1_500.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1687209503133812129.post-6921575189633956783</id><published>2010-07-22T20:50:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-22T21:03:06.923+08:00</updated><title type='text'>101 ((:</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5kbNxxR-Unk/TEg_37t7QsI/AAAAAAAAANg/u9lR0-xnnng/s1600/tumblr_l2p3430VA71qb7atso1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 315px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5kbNxxR-Unk/TEg_37t7QsI/AAAAAAAAANg/u9lR0-xnnng/s320/tumblr_l2p3430VA71qb7atso1_500.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496713575361364674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5kbNxxR-Unk/TEg_37t7QsI/AAAAAAAAANg/u9lR0-xnnng/s1600/tumblr_l2p3430VA71qb7atso1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;My favourite line to TEASE Farisah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Try saying this to Farisah! I'll bet cha that her cheeks will go &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;rosy red&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Lalalalala~&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't come haunting me Farisah coz you mentioned that you wont mind if I post this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;:PPP&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/1687209503133812129-6921575189633956783?l=oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/feeds/6921575189633956783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/2010/07/101.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687209503133812129/posts/default/6921575189633956783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687209503133812129/posts/default/6921575189633956783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/2010/07/101.html' title='101 ((:'/><author><name>Farisah Ishak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14256451842740264376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ua5-aHdKISc/ThQ2EuVAJUI/AAAAAAAAASs/dVAD4117klk/s220/DSC010481.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5kbNxxR-Unk/TEg_37t7QsI/AAAAAAAAANg/u9lR0-xnnng/s72-c/tumblr_l2p3430VA71qb7atso1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1687209503133812129.post-2150358612008145286</id><published>2010-07-17T09:45:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-17T10:03:26.162+08:00</updated><title type='text'>'yaz.)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5kbNxxR-Unk/TEEMMpYM9uI/AAAAAAAAANY/XaQ2-ZlYhXM/s1600/tumblr_l3zjpbTrfz1qa6z5bo1_500_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5kbNxxR-Unk/TEEMMpYM9uI/AAAAAAAAANY/XaQ2-ZlYhXM/s320/tumblr_l3zjpbTrfz1qa6z5bo1_500_large.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494686431774045922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hallo Earthlings ! 'Yaz here updating Farisah's blog ! Owh girl , hurry up get back to cyber world , will ya ? All your accounts are going outdated . Whoo , I don't even know what I am saying .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway , cheers to ya girl ! And to Chuck Bass yg perasan , don't flirt with her lah , she's unavailable . Ahah , cute boy , i hate your guts Aldo .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Farisah , remember the 'magic ice-cream we last ate togetha ? Lets go buy some &amp;amp; eat it togetha again ! Girl , cheer up too yeah ! I'm sure Adiel will be back soon to guide you thru playing the black-and-white keys . Cheer up , don't dwell on the past ! Love you ! Peace out ! ^^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1687209503133812129-2150358612008145286?l=oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/feeds/2150358612008145286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/2010/07/yaz.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687209503133812129/posts/default/2150358612008145286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687209503133812129/posts/default/2150358612008145286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/2010/07/yaz.html' title='&apos;yaz.)'/><author><name>Farisah Ishak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14256451842740264376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ua5-aHdKISc/ThQ2EuVAJUI/AAAAAAAAASs/dVAD4117klk/s220/DSC010481.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5kbNxxR-Unk/TEEMMpYM9uI/AAAAAAAAANY/XaQ2-ZlYhXM/s72-c/tumblr_l3zjpbTrfz1qa6z5bo1_500_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1687209503133812129.post-749313707983943991</id><published>2010-07-11T11:34:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-11T21:33:01.772+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Anne was here !</title><content type='html'>Hello to you! &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Farisah can't go online or anything of that sort because . . . In whatever way you tried to contact her online, you'll never reach her because for instance, her lil bro and mum controls her facebook account(notice the farmville etc. posts?). Don't worry, all those comments etc. will be replied as soon as she gets back to the cyber world. So much for her being involved in many things. If you ever wondered why Farisah do not reply to your messages for the line 9183_ _ _ _, it is basically because she's not using that number - only at times, I suppose. Just contact her at 9014 _ _ _ _ and I am certainly sure she will reply to your messages or calls. Otherwise, contact her residence. Thank you. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And here comes my fav. pic of Deejan,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5kbNxxR-Unk/TDk-Gyk7XtI/AAAAAAAAANI/6JNUJrk-rbY/s1600/DSC00680.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5kbNxxR-Unk/TDk-Gyk7XtI/AAAAAAAAANI/6JNUJrk-rbY/s200/DSC00680.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492489506931826386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Notice that grumpy-halfhearted face? HAHAHA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've done my dare then. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anne signing off. &lt;3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/1687209503133812129-749313707983943991?l=oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/feeds/749313707983943991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/2010/07/anne-was-here.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687209503133812129/posts/default/749313707983943991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687209503133812129/posts/default/749313707983943991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/2010/07/anne-was-here.html' title='Anne was here !'/><author><name>Farisah Ishak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14256451842740264376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ua5-aHdKISc/ThQ2EuVAJUI/AAAAAAAAASs/dVAD4117klk/s220/DSC010481.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5kbNxxR-Unk/TDk-Gyk7XtI/AAAAAAAAANI/6JNUJrk-rbY/s72-c/DSC00680.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1687209503133812129.post-3888274301676396125</id><published>2010-06-16T00:07:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-16T00:16:03.501+08:00</updated><title type='text'>say whaaaat.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5kbNxxR-Unk/TBelvgQM8EI/AAAAAAAAANA/jK0thwC-DGY/s1600/tumblr_l04n9dKCCC1qa0xvno1_400.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 313px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5kbNxxR-Unk/TBelvgQM8EI/AAAAAAAAANA/jK0thwC-DGY/s320/tumblr_l04n9dKCCC1qa0xvno1_400.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483033306877194306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I doubt that these procedures will actually fail me. So, for commitments in school being the utmost bugger in my holiday schedule, I shall try the above.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;OHMYGULAY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Say what? It's 16th June?! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh &amp;amp; that means that&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;* drum rolls please*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;BAND CAAAAAAAAAAAAAAMPPPPPPPPP has finally arrived! :O&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Boomz, I better pack my stuffs now. Ah, so much for the excitement.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Whoa&lt;/b&gt;, what more with time; it's already 12.13 on the clock!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bugger. Excusez-moi, I've to scat off to pack my stuffs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;amp; so goodbye! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Stay tune for another ep.!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Miss me! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Loves,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Farisah. :D&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/1687209503133812129-3888274301676396125?l=oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/feeds/3888274301676396125/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/2010/06/say-whaaaat.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687209503133812129/posts/default/3888274301676396125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687209503133812129/posts/default/3888274301676396125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/2010/06/say-whaaaat.html' title='say whaaaat.'/><author><name>Farisah Ishak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14256451842740264376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ua5-aHdKISc/ThQ2EuVAJUI/AAAAAAAAASs/dVAD4117klk/s220/DSC010481.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5kbNxxR-Unk/TBelvgQM8EI/AAAAAAAAANA/jK0thwC-DGY/s72-c/tumblr_l04n9dKCCC1qa0xvno1_400.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1687209503133812129.post-2741376894379196302</id><published>2010-06-13T14:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-13T14:19:22.108+08:00</updated><title type='text'>tell me.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5kbNxxR-Unk/TBR4NcWkapI/AAAAAAAAAM4/gDTVgWCMWMA/s1600/tumblr_kzy1f82kqM1qzby5fo1_400.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 224px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5kbNxxR-Unk/TBR4NcWkapI/AAAAAAAAAM4/gDTVgWCMWMA/s320/tumblr_kzy1f82kqM1qzby5fo1_400.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482138818761222802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;So, which way shall I go?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1687209503133812129-2741376894379196302?l=oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/feeds/2741376894379196302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/2010/06/tell-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687209503133812129/posts/default/2741376894379196302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687209503133812129/posts/default/2741376894379196302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/2010/06/tell-me.html' title='tell me.'/><author><name>Farisah Ishak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14256451842740264376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ua5-aHdKISc/ThQ2EuVAJUI/AAAAAAAAASs/dVAD4117klk/s220/DSC010481.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5kbNxxR-Unk/TBR4NcWkapI/AAAAAAAAAM4/gDTVgWCMWMA/s72-c/tumblr_kzy1f82kqM1qzby5fo1_400.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1687209503133812129.post-1693184223466391792</id><published>2010-06-12T13:33:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-12T13:33:56.104+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hangover.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5kbNxxR-Unk/TBMcOugCW8I/AAAAAAAAAMw/PmKAR-r1ci4/s1600/tumblr_ky8d7hOwWo1qzyrwvo1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5kbNxxR-Unk/TBMcOugCW8I/AAAAAAAAAMw/PmKAR-r1ci4/s320/tumblr_ky8d7hOwWo1qzyrwvo1_500.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481756210766175170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1687209503133812129-1693184223466391792?l=oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/feeds/1693184223466391792/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/2010/06/hangover.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687209503133812129/posts/default/1693184223466391792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687209503133812129/posts/default/1693184223466391792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/2010/06/hangover.html' title='hangover.'/><author><name>Farisah Ishak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14256451842740264376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ua5-aHdKISc/ThQ2EuVAJUI/AAAAAAAAASs/dVAD4117klk/s220/DSC010481.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5kbNxxR-Unk/TBMcOugCW8I/AAAAAAAAAMw/PmKAR-r1ci4/s72-c/tumblr_ky8d7hOwWo1qzyrwvo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1687209503133812129.post-4850679352443985893</id><published>2010-05-25T18:21:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-25T19:01:51.004+08:00</updated><title type='text'>now, watch me.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5kbNxxR-Unk/S_ulvWu2bLI/AAAAAAAAAMo/T9GGQIxC9KM/s1600/mulan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 183px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5kbNxxR-Unk/S_ulvWu2bLI/AAAAAAAAAMo/T9GGQIxC9KM/s320/mulan.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475152004973489330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ahhh, listening to the song Reflection - a Mulan soundtrack - makes me ponder on all the challenges I faced so far.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Weird? Hmmm. . . . &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Firstly&lt;/b&gt;, sorry for delaying and ever delaying for updating this blog of mine &amp;amp; replying to your tags. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Duh. That exam season speaks the reason why I never had time to spare for my humble little abode. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Secondly&lt;/b&gt;, I'm all glad that the mid-year examinations are over. Phew. Well, I shan't get too happy 'bout that cos' I'm certainly sure that I'll spent my holidays on studying. How irony? Nah, it won't be anymore, this time round. I assure you. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;amp; &lt;i&gt;procrastination&lt;/i&gt;, I beg &lt;i&gt;you &lt;/i&gt;&lt;b&gt;don't &lt;/b&gt;irritate me into the &lt;i&gt;world of slumber&lt;/i&gt; when holidays arrive. It'll be very nice of &lt;i&gt;you &lt;/i&gt;if &lt;i&gt;you &lt;/i&gt;are to erase yourself ever from my busy schedule. &lt;i&gt;Thank you&lt;/i&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;amp; my disappointing results, please give me the encouragement to make those constants to become bigger in terms of numbers. &amp;amp;&lt;b&gt; not&lt;/b&gt; make me rest on the loros&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#666666;"&gt;(hah, complacency won't be a reason if I were to but laziness will be the pretext.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Thirdly&lt;/b&gt;, I shall be more assertive. Not aggressive. Not wholly passive. But just assertive. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'll work on that. (;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Fourthly&lt;/b&gt;, I shall do whatever Mom wants me to do as so to get my &lt;i&gt;poor pinky&lt;/i&gt; from her clutches. Hehehehe, and you shall patient to get your inbox flooded with smses. &amp;amp; be sure to answer your phone by your left ear when I call you; It's a healthy habit that everyone should inculcate! &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Really&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;. Not faking it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hah, go ahead &amp;amp; not believe me. You will be deaf, earlier. Not jinx, I say.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Fifthly&lt;/b&gt;, &lt;i&gt;I must spare time for all my friends and not be egoistic&lt;/i&gt;. I know I've been too of an egoist and am aware that I've hurt many on the other hand. I'm sorry that I can't be that perfect girl you always assume I was. Nobody is perfect. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sixthly&lt;/b&gt;, I must stop spending a test of time mulling over my woes but instead celebrate my accomplishments. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wow-whee! Come, celebrate with me during the hols! &amp;amp; &lt;i&gt;moomba &lt;/i&gt;we shall! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lastly, &lt;i&gt;catch up with all the lovely &amp;amp; wonderful beings I know in the world&lt;/i&gt;. &amp;amp; I want you peepos to know that I still cherish &lt;i&gt;you&lt;/i&gt; although the gap in our friendships &amp;amp; those setbacks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wait! I've another. . . &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Last but not least but MOST, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;I love you people.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I hope that will signal you peeps that you're not missing out in anything.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You know, you can always contact me through my residence line or approach me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Please do&lt;/i&gt;, cos we really need to catch up alot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;amp; all I could say is sorry for leaving you guys out for a length of time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But most importantly, you gave me space and all the support I ever need.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For that, you are loved by this egoistic Farisah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Shush, what could &lt;b&gt;I&lt;/b&gt; say?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;With flying kisses and hugs, I love you lovely human beings for the umpteenth time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1687209503133812129-4850679352443985893?l=oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/feeds/4850679352443985893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/2010/05/now-watch-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687209503133812129/posts/default/4850679352443985893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687209503133812129/posts/default/4850679352443985893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/2010/05/now-watch-me.html' title='now, watch me.'/><author><name>Farisah Ishak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14256451842740264376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ua5-aHdKISc/ThQ2EuVAJUI/AAAAAAAAASs/dVAD4117klk/s220/DSC010481.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5kbNxxR-Unk/S_ulvWu2bLI/AAAAAAAAAMo/T9GGQIxC9KM/s72-c/mulan.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1687209503133812129.post-5424266418066932570</id><published>2010-04-26T20:32:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-26T20:49:38.221+08:00</updated><title type='text'>nothin' on ya.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5kbNxxR-Unk/S9WKyM4ZLiI/AAAAAAAAAMg/_0gOeKNW2UQ/s1600/tumblr_kydnbtkqvG1qzwyfio1_400.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 319px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5kbNxxR-Unk/S9WKyM4ZLiI/AAAAAAAAAMg/_0gOeKNW2UQ/s320/tumblr_kydnbtkqvG1qzwyfio1_400.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464426317939813922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today might be the best day of my life in 2010.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sumpah. Aku betul-betul insaf kali ini.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tanpa diri mereka, aku tak kan bersenyum tersengih-sengih atau tersuka ria habis-habisan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ahhh&lt;/i&gt;,&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt; I love you peepos to the tahap maksima alritey&lt;/span&gt;? :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Maybe it's true, maybe it's not infatuation anymore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cheh, me no want any part of that anymore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Studies - an IMPORTANT priority.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Geee, what did I just typed?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh, &lt;u&gt;studies&lt;/u&gt; being a &lt;b&gt;priority&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wow-wheee~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, I've yet to invite readers to my private blog, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so yeah, don't be hesitant to leave your email to me by msn, email &amp;amp; uh, not thru smsing please.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My SIM card went . . . inactive. Geee, &amp;amp; I've yet to replace it with a new card.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pfft.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thats all for now, I'll get back to blogging asap.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After exams, &lt;i&gt;perhaps&lt;/i&gt;? Nah, it's not like any pretext since &lt;i&gt;exams are drawing nearer and nearer each day.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;amp; I know that you know that eons ago. . . &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, takecare!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;  &lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;*flying hugs &amp;amp; kisses*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&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/1687209503133812129-5424266418066932570?l=oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/feeds/5424266418066932570/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/2010/04/nothin-on-ya.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687209503133812129/posts/default/5424266418066932570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687209503133812129/posts/default/5424266418066932570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/2010/04/nothin-on-ya.html' title='nothin&apos; on ya.'/><author><name>Farisah Ishak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14256451842740264376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ua5-aHdKISc/ThQ2EuVAJUI/AAAAAAAAASs/dVAD4117klk/s220/DSC010481.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5kbNxxR-Unk/S9WKyM4ZLiI/AAAAAAAAAMg/_0gOeKNW2UQ/s72-c/tumblr_kydnbtkqvG1qzwyfio1_400.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1687209503133812129.post-896321654754654232</id><published>2010-04-18T14:21:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-18T15:01:12.424+08:00</updated><title type='text'>it'll be alright.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5kbNxxR-Unk/S8qt-Io7QWI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/72bBLc-fvEM/s1600/tumblr_kx7sy1rvu51qzbqvao1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5kbNxxR-Unk/S8qt-Io7QWI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/72bBLc-fvEM/s400/tumblr_kx7sy1rvu51qzbqvao1_500.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461368781122781538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To start off, I'm really pleased to know that I'm clumsy, :3&lt;div&gt;You know what, I think I'm really grooving along with the current flow of life which very much seemz uber great! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Grabe! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thanks to those boozers of priceless laughters, smiles and human beings!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For that, I love you all to the tahap maksima! Sumpah! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kirekanler, sumer jenaka-jenaka korang kan tak leh angz.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Haha, &amp;amp; I love you kaki gereyks alrightey!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ish, what's with my minah speak? LOL. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, the hottest topic in town is . . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;PROCRASTINATION! *screams*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, I asked myself,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Am I procrastinating too much? Am I? Am I?! Guess I'm dilly-dallying too much in studies".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Double shingz, whooperzxc.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Speaking of procrastination which reminds me of MYE, I have got to start getting my nose into books already. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Simply meaning no dozing off in class, no doing homeworks half-heartedly, no using of lappy till late night which prolly send me off zzz-ing in class. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nevertheless, this very tight schedule of mine will send me to the land of procrastination.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sighs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'll make it happen, anyway. I hope.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I swear I'll be thankful enough if I can actually breathe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now, I realise how true it is. I hate Sec 3 life. So sian. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I still remembered how much I wished to grow up fast when I was younger, but now that I'm a teen, I wish very much to get out of this myriad of problems.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In the end too, all I can ever do is to do my utmost best and make it all worth it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Aww, how much I love chocolates and candies. Yummy! *licks lips*&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/1687209503133812129-896321654754654232?l=oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/feeds/896321654754654232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/2010/04/itll-be-alright.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687209503133812129/posts/default/896321654754654232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687209503133812129/posts/default/896321654754654232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/2010/04/itll-be-alright.html' title='it&apos;ll be alright.'/><author><name>Farisah Ishak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14256451842740264376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ua5-aHdKISc/ThQ2EuVAJUI/AAAAAAAAASs/dVAD4117klk/s220/DSC010481.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5kbNxxR-Unk/S8qt-Io7QWI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/72bBLc-fvEM/s72-c/tumblr_kx7sy1rvu51qzbqvao1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1687209503133812129.post-4558704775340210456</id><published>2010-03-28T00:07:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-03T17:41:18.106+08:00</updated><title type='text'>maybe, i'm just not good enough.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5kbNxxR-Unk/S64y2UybbiI/AAAAAAAAALM/vtJZ7rXmct4/s1600/tumblr_kyf2eyrYYZ1qzew28o1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5kbNxxR-Unk/S64y2UybbiI/AAAAAAAAALM/vtJZ7rXmct4/s320/tumblr_kyf2eyrYYZ1qzew28o1_500.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453352107666796066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Content deleted-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sorry, the lines are just too sensitive.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sorry _____.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Freak, I'm just getting teenage kicks that can kill, really.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Haish, I think I shall create a private blog soon to vent all my thoughts on this-and-that - easier said, an online PERSONAL diary.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Don't worry readers out there, this blog will remain public &amp;amp; for the other, I'll invite you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just don't forget to give your email addresses to me. I'm sure I'll be kind enough to invite you, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*winks*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;12:18am on the clock. I'll scat off now for my beauty sleep. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Takecare.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Adios! :D&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/1687209503133812129-4558704775340210456?l=oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/feeds/4558704775340210456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/2010/03/maybe-im-just-not-good-enough.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687209503133812129/posts/default/4558704775340210456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687209503133812129/posts/default/4558704775340210456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/2010/03/maybe-im-just-not-good-enough.html' title='maybe, i&apos;m just not good enough.'/><author><name>Farisah Ishak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14256451842740264376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ua5-aHdKISc/ThQ2EuVAJUI/AAAAAAAAASs/dVAD4117klk/s220/DSC010481.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5kbNxxR-Unk/S64y2UybbiI/AAAAAAAAALM/vtJZ7rXmct4/s72-c/tumblr_kyf2eyrYYZ1qzew28o1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1687209503133812129.post-4276661943290036946</id><published>2010-03-14T23:10:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-14T23:14:29.783+08:00</updated><title type='text'>miss you like crazy.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5kbNxxR-Unk/S5z8-QNjdLI/AAAAAAAAALE/pArVFxy_jb8/s1600-h/tumblr_kz5z0dXI1D1qabigqo1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 309px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5kbNxxR-Unk/S5z8-QNjdLI/AAAAAAAAALE/pArVFxy_jb8/s320/tumblr_kz5z0dXI1D1qabigqo1_500.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448507795645363378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I therefore conclude na dapat Nanghihinayang by Jeremiah ang theme song nila Basha at Popoy. Why not? Haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;amp; I'm so watching this movie! You know, it's really nice to watch a perfect couple destined for each other in a romance movie. It just makes me go 'awwwwwww' &amp;amp; anything of that sort . . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I'll get back to updating soon!&lt;br /&gt;Be patient peeps. (:&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/1687209503133812129-4276661943290036946?l=oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/feeds/4276661943290036946/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/2010/03/miss-you-like-crazy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687209503133812129/posts/default/4276661943290036946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687209503133812129/posts/default/4276661943290036946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/2010/03/miss-you-like-crazy.html' title='miss you like crazy.'/><author><name>Farisah Ishak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14256451842740264376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ua5-aHdKISc/ThQ2EuVAJUI/AAAAAAAAASs/dVAD4117klk/s220/DSC010481.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5kbNxxR-Unk/S5z8-QNjdLI/AAAAAAAAALE/pArVFxy_jb8/s72-c/tumblr_kz5z0dXI1D1qabigqo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1687209503133812129.post-600783595623557084</id><published>2010-03-13T13:31:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-14T14:22:43.337+08:00</updated><title type='text'>If my eyes could take pictures,</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5kbNxxR-Unk/S5snI8PRmJI/AAAAAAAAAK8/pZ1aZyzR1gM/s1600-h/tumblr_kycig0l8441qzdr4go1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 251px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5kbNxxR-Unk/S5snI8PRmJI/AAAAAAAAAK8/pZ1aZyzR1gM/s320/tumblr_kycig0l8441qzdr4go1_500.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447991208797378706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You’re cleaning around the house or simply just browsing through your computer and you stumble upon pictures or videos of the past with you and your friends, family, school etc. Somehow, looking through them gives you a happy feeling, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;doesn't it&lt;/span&gt;? Well, it sure does for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I started tearing looking at them . . . cos I felt so happy remembering all those great memories I had. Not only that, but it's also like a slap in my face as it also made me realize that I &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;MUST &lt;/span&gt;learn how to cherish everything I have now even &lt;b&gt;more&lt;/b&gt;. Thinking about that, the people that gave me happy memories I'll never forget, pretty much disintegrated from my life. Sadly I was wrong, thinking of the advantage that they would still be there. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Really&lt;/span&gt;, things change and not everyone still gonna be there. Like the saying, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;change is the only constant&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People are bound to fade from your life. But &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;what are the chances&lt;/span&gt; of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;'everything will be the same'&lt;/span&gt; when you still get the chance to reconnect with them? Whoa, I would really love to go back to the past to relive the moments that I had not treasured enough. As for sure right now, I don't really know what it's like to be &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;worry-free&lt;/span&gt; and&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; plain happy&lt;/span&gt; like I always was, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;previously&lt;/span&gt;. It's a rarity for us now to find those feelings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyone feeling me?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1687209503133812129-600783595623557084?l=oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/feeds/600783595623557084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/2010/03/if-my-eyes-could-take-pictures.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687209503133812129/posts/default/600783595623557084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687209503133812129/posts/default/600783595623557084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/2010/03/if-my-eyes-could-take-pictures.html' title='If my eyes could take pictures,'/><author><name>Farisah Ishak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14256451842740264376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ua5-aHdKISc/ThQ2EuVAJUI/AAAAAAAAASs/dVAD4117klk/s220/DSC010481.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5kbNxxR-Unk/S5snI8PRmJI/AAAAAAAAAK8/pZ1aZyzR1gM/s72-c/tumblr_kycig0l8441qzdr4go1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1687209503133812129.post-1094979531669266852</id><published>2010-03-05T19:08:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-13T13:12:24.501+08:00</updated><title type='text'>TGIF.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5kbNxxR-Unk/S5Dqx83GByI/AAAAAAAAAK0/tELvphYIvfw/s1600-h/tumblr_kys4frsW4N1qzcso1o1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 311px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5kbNxxR-Unk/S5Dqx83GByI/AAAAAAAAAK0/tELvphYIvfw/s320/tumblr_kys4frsW4N1qzcso1o1_500.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445110093362628386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank God it's Friday.&lt;div&gt;*heaves a sigh of relief*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I pretty love this week; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Sunday till Wednesday - High fever. Flu. Throat infection. No school&lt;/span&gt; , &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Thursday - School. Band. All-nighter. A feeling of accomplishment.&lt;/span&gt; , &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Friday - School. Afternoon with partner-in-crime, YR &amp;amp; Ad. Nasty tricks and dirty jokes. Heartfelt conversations. Understanding. Decisions. Playmates. Playground. Ice-pop. Monkey bars. Chandeliers. Ily-n(s).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Like whoa, I couldn't believe that I had managed to put up with alotaf happenings this week.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;amp; thats why I &lt;b&gt;love &lt;/b&gt;this week. Heh, the&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt; irony&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nevertheless, I enjoyed having the emotional heart-to-heart conversations with &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;them&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Thank you peepos for being there for me and makin' my gloomy days as bright as ever! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyhoots, my results are really, really disappointing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Those I &lt;i&gt;passed are with As/Bs&lt;/i&gt; and those I &lt;i&gt;failed, I failed them really badly&lt;/i&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sighs. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Breather, I need you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ohwoe, I gotta start filling up my March Holiday Schedule with the label 'revision' &lt;i&gt;again&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Post edited on 130310 -&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/1687209503133812129-1094979531669266852?l=oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/feeds/1094979531669266852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/2010/03/tgif.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687209503133812129/posts/default/1094979531669266852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687209503133812129/posts/default/1094979531669266852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/2010/03/tgif.html' title='TGIF.'/><author><name>Farisah Ishak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14256451842740264376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ua5-aHdKISc/ThQ2EuVAJUI/AAAAAAAAASs/dVAD4117klk/s220/DSC010481.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5kbNxxR-Unk/S5Dqx83GByI/AAAAAAAAAK0/tELvphYIvfw/s72-c/tumblr_kys4frsW4N1qzcso1o1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1687209503133812129.post-7308787044047447913</id><published>2010-02-27T00:19:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-27T00:37:14.864+08:00</updated><title type='text'>are you really happy?</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://whi.s3.prod.lg1x8.simplecdn.net/images/874424/tumblr_krtrgzz1I41qze8lio1_500_large.jpg?1256069699" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I find this week &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;'aww-suhm-lee-ge-rate'&lt;/span&gt;. =.=&lt;br /&gt;Great thanks to them. Hah. You 'rocked' big time, uh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Heartless people who are simply blissfully ignorant.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why do I even&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; care&lt;/span&gt;? Buggers.&lt;br /&gt;Booosheeetyyyykerapeas. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Argh&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nah, this weekend will be better, better than the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;crap&lt;/span&gt; I was through with during the weekdays. *rolls eyes*&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of the&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; better &lt;/span&gt;for this weekend, I've got a list of topics for revision, a band gathering, project meetings, a b-ball tournament to attend, cardios w/ them, cookies to bake, letters to write-plus-decorate and phone calls to entertain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ohgreat. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Chocolates, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I need you&lt;/span&gt; now to boost my mood. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1687209503133812129-7308787044047447913?l=oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/feeds/7308787044047447913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/2010/02/are-you-really-happy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687209503133812129/posts/default/7308787044047447913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687209503133812129/posts/default/7308787044047447913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/2010/02/are-you-really-happy.html' title='are you really happy?'/><author><name>Farisah Ishak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14256451842740264376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ua5-aHdKISc/ThQ2EuVAJUI/AAAAAAAAASs/dVAD4117klk/s220/DSC010481.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1687209503133812129.post-264608318706455832</id><published>2010-02-19T22:39:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-22T12:51:30.036+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sway with me.</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://whi.s3.prod.lg1x8.simplecdn.net/images/1507015/tumblr_kxq1y21DJ81qatee7o1_500_large.jpg?126627603" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Hey yo hi readers! &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;How I wish so badly for life to be as &lt;span class=""  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;m&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;u&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;l&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CCFF;"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;-coloured &lt;i&gt;everyday's-a-new-day &lt;/i&gt;and not as mundane as a &lt;i&gt;daily-&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#999999;"&gt;same&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#C0C0C0;"&gt;old&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;routine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;Grr. Eesh, eesh, eesh, &lt;b&gt;tak leh angz langsung taw&lt;/b&gt;. It's like seriously getting on my nerves that it's a fact in my life. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;amp; what more?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Studies? &lt;b&gt;&lt;argh.&gt;&lt;/argh.&gt;&lt;/b&gt; I'm seriously lagging behind, &amp;amp; yes, that irritates me much more than getting fits. Pffffffftt -_______________-"'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uh, whatevaaaah. )x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Judging by the results of my&lt;i&gt; yet-so-easy topical tests&lt;/i&gt;(&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#999999;"&gt;which results that will send my parents to lecture me with repetitive lengthy words, &lt;/span&gt;well it seems that way to me), &lt;i&gt;I must buck up&lt;/i&gt;. I mean like seriously &lt;b&gt;buck up&lt;/b&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Besides, I've been pondering on whether or&lt;i&gt; not &lt;/i&gt;to just put &lt;i&gt;everything-i've-planned-for-weekends&lt;/i&gt;aside &amp;amp; just write labels of REVISION on to my planner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That definitely will suck big time&lt;b&gt;but &lt;/b&gt;what to do? Os are next year plus, my Malay subject teacher have already started the countdown to the Mother Tongue Os. Ha-ha-ha, a great way to aware us &amp;amp; yes, that thought, sadly again, makes me feel &lt;b&gt;disappointed.&lt;/b&gt;It just send chills to my bones having to alert myself to already start preparing and not slacking, yet I am slacking! Gahgahgah, I'm all gugugaga already...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Buzzers, I need chill pills&lt;/i&gt;. Hah! Good thang I take considerations of leading a healthy lifestyle by doing cardios and yoga during my free time &amp;amp; that sure keeps the stress away. &amp;amp; Thank goodness too I'm a gastronome who loves munching on &lt;i&gt;comfort food&lt;/i&gt; to make myself feel better from the &lt;i&gt;mundane, dull and unattractive &lt;/i&gt;quotidian tasks. Like c'mon, I'm not doing you unattractive homeworks. Whatever, I still have TO force myself to finish up homeworks on time and not to rest on my loros no more. Sheesh! Nah, I should'nt be discouraging myself of the negative(yet evil) side of this 'diligent-pupil's-steps' but instead &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;appreciate&lt;/span&gt; and&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt; love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;taking the steps of a diligent pupil&lt;/i&gt;! &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; I shall start with that attitude, soon, no,&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;NOW&lt;/span&gt;! :DDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woots ~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I wanna watch Paano Na Kaya The Movie! *runs in circles*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hah, random-y I guess? Kay, lame.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyhoots, thank you my dearest lovely awesome friends who have been trying their very best to keep me on track and surviving with my sudden change of moods, thank you veryveryvery awesomely much &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hugs and flying kisses,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Farisah. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="  color: rgb(85, 85, 85); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;I shall get back to making letters for all my lovely friends. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1687209503133812129-264608318706455832?l=oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/feeds/264608318706455832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/2010/02/sway-with-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687209503133812129/posts/default/264608318706455832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687209503133812129/posts/default/264608318706455832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/2010/02/sway-with-me.html' title='sway with me.'/><author><name>Farisah Ishak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14256451842740264376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ua5-aHdKISc/ThQ2EuVAJUI/AAAAAAAAASs/dVAD4117klk/s220/DSC010481.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1687209503133812129.post-86974595494492522</id><published>2010-02-14T00:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-14T00:00:05.012+08:00</updated><title type='text'>happy valentines! (;</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/OayiGSqFPnQ&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/OayiGSqFPnQ&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Awww, this song's too cutesy &amp;amp; cheesy to resist. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ang cheesy pero cute parin!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;i&gt;Hehehehe :D &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;^^V &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Happy Hearts' Day everyone! (L)(Y)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1687209503133812129-86974595494492522?l=oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/feeds/86974595494492522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/2010/02/happy-valentines.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687209503133812129/posts/default/86974595494492522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687209503133812129/posts/default/86974595494492522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/2010/02/happy-valentines.html' title='happy valentines! (;'/><author><name>Farisah Ishak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14256451842740264376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ua5-aHdKISc/ThQ2EuVAJUI/AAAAAAAAASs/dVAD4117klk/s220/DSC010481.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1687209503133812129.post-6425965061964325458</id><published>2010-02-07T12:56:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-07T13:30:40.766+08:00</updated><title type='text'>TYVM, ILYVM.</title><content type='html'>My head's spinning right round, yeah, right round literally.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Boohoo me, I'm behind my classmates in studies. So much for being in the 'Brainy' Class? Ha-ha. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*pouts*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, I learnt a lesson this past few days: never ever frown at the start of the day, or your day will be just the same as your frown. &amp;amp; that's why I'm trying put up a smile -&lt;i&gt; though-how-fake -it-may-seem-to-be - &lt;/i&gt;to well, hype myself a lil. Well, smiling at the start of the day does help me, someway or another, feel better. Kay, dadadoo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh, and I have just recently attended this lecture&lt;i&gt;(which I don't remember what purpose it was for-appreciation of being in the performing arts society, perhaps?)And yeaah,&lt;/i&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;I love performing&lt;/span&gt;, yes I do. In anyway, be it singing, dancing, playing the piano or any musical instrument, or maybe just acting in plays. It doesn't matter if I do not fit in with the athletes, a-listers, or any other stereotypes. Yeaah, well, &amp;amp; that talk really made me realised that I &lt;b&gt;MUST &lt;/b&gt;be a proud kiddo to have talents in the performing arts.&lt;i&gt; And hereby shall say that&lt;/i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt; I love performing arts to the tahap maksima. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, I've been walking, WALKING &lt;b&gt;lenghty&lt;/b&gt; distances these past few days, and muscle aches are soring me. &lt;b&gt;Grrrr.&lt;/b&gt; Oh, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;I love Filipino dishes!&lt;/span&gt; Hah, random much? Filipino dishes are simply delectable alright? I just can never have enough of it. So, here I shall say, &lt;b&gt;I'm a proud half-pinay&lt;/b&gt;! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I know, random, random.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;amp; yes baybeyh, my days are getting brighter. Thanks to everyone, especially Tita Bona, Ate Eleanor, Charles, Kuya(HAH!KALBO! :X), and my dearest friends in SMB.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And here again, I shall say&lt;b&gt; I'm proud to have the awesomest&lt;/b&gt;(if there's such a word) &lt;b&gt;friends in the world&lt;/b&gt;! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;Thank you everyone. I love you guys&amp;amp;girls veryveryvery much, to bits and pieces.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" letter-spacing: 1px; font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1687209503133812129-6425965061964325458?l=oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/feeds/6425965061964325458/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/2010/02/tyvm-ilyvm.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687209503133812129/posts/default/6425965061964325458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687209503133812129/posts/default/6425965061964325458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/2010/02/tyvm-ilyvm.html' title='TYVM, ILYVM.'/><author><name>Farisah Ishak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14256451842740264376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ua5-aHdKISc/ThQ2EuVAJUI/AAAAAAAAASs/dVAD4117klk/s220/DSC010481.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1687209503133812129.post-9075352005153222361</id><published>2010-01-31T00:03:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-07T12:47:27.568+08:00</updated><title type='text'>&amp; I mean it.</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/DtXr0pIRSg4&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/DtXr0pIRSg4&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Awww, I really love their voice. Sighs, how I wish I could have that near-perfect voice. Hehehehe. Well, I know some may find their voice irritating or  anything of that sort, but I just find their voice . . &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;lovely,&lt;/span&gt; together. Hehehehe. Anyway, today was great with my greatest buddies around to chomp on with unhealthy snacks with and have mask-and-cucumber treatment with too. Well, I won't elaborate much on that. This week? Hmmmm, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#999999;"&gt;mundane&lt;/span&gt;. HAHAHA. Anyhoots, I'm back on track for &lt;i&gt;studies&lt;/i&gt;! However so, &lt;b&gt;moodswings&lt;/b&gt; are still engulfing me, so yeaaah, utter displeasure. Sighs.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, the video above is&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663333;"&gt; d.t.m.k&lt;/span&gt;. (':&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I'll get back to blogging once I'm back on track again.&lt;br /&gt;Stay tuned! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;And by the way,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;To HottieBro, CHEER UP! Take it step by step, I believe that you'll get back on track! &amp;amp; remember that I'm always here to listen to your problems! So, don't hesitate to tell 'em yeah? Peace. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;To Scott, YOU ROCK BIG TIME! Hahahah, and the uhm, spanky thingy . . . HAHAHAHAHA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;To Charles, thankyouthankyouthankyou, appreciated the treatment ALOT, -___________-"''&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); "&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1687209503133812129-9075352005153222361?l=oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/feeds/9075352005153222361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-mean-it.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687209503133812129/posts/default/9075352005153222361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687209503133812129/posts/default/9075352005153222361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-mean-it.html' title='&amp; I mean it.'/><author><name>Farisah Ishak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14256451842740264376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ua5-aHdKISc/ThQ2EuVAJUI/AAAAAAAAASs/dVAD4117klk/s220/DSC010481.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1687209503133812129.post-3512441080065914935</id><published>2010-01-30T15:08:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-30T15:14:02.988+08:00</updated><title type='text'>dyr?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5kbNxxR-Unk/S2PbXN3LLPI/AAAAAAAAAKs/BYFvKb74rLU/s1600-h/tumblr_kwzqqvDYcF1qzhdtio1_500.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 256px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5kbNxxR-Unk/S2PbXN3LLPI/AAAAAAAAAKs/BYFvKb74rLU/s320/tumblr_kwzqqvDYcF1qzhdtio1_500.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432426767443504370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- - - &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;H&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0); "&gt;I&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#66CCCC;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC66CC;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;U&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&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/1687209503133812129-3512441080065914935?l=oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/feeds/3512441080065914935/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/2010/01/dyr.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687209503133812129/posts/default/3512441080065914935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687209503133812129/posts/default/3512441080065914935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/2010/01/dyr.html' title='dyr?'/><author><name>Farisah Ishak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14256451842740264376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ua5-aHdKISc/ThQ2EuVAJUI/AAAAAAAAASs/dVAD4117klk/s220/DSC010481.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5kbNxxR-Unk/S2PbXN3LLPI/AAAAAAAAAKs/BYFvKb74rLU/s72-c/tumblr_kwzqqvDYcF1qzhdtio1_500.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1687209503133812129.post-7113264378300629067</id><published>2010-01-23T15:53:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-23T16:08:11.508+08:00</updated><title type='text'>why would I ever?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5kbNxxR-Unk/S1quE9rK11I/AAAAAAAAAKk/v7ExaZrICmE/s1600-h/Capture2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 218px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5kbNxxR-Unk/S1quE9rK11I/AAAAAAAAAKk/v7ExaZrICmE/s320/Capture2.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429843701046892370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Oh, how I miss childhood, where the biggest deals to worry about is getting a bruise from falling and etc. *sighs*&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;YO! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, a short post today: -&lt;br /&gt;Basically, I'm happy with life, and yes, Tumblr taught me more on how to appreciate life. Yes, and I'm glad that such website created could make me actually understand life betta. Anyway, first thing listed on my list is - &lt;i&gt;to solve problems between me and dearest friends&lt;/i&gt;. And one word to describe this week: &lt;b&gt;CHAOS&lt;/b&gt;. Enough said for today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;Tata! :DDD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;)(&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt;), &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#66CCCC;"&gt;farisah&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/1687209503133812129-7113264378300629067?l=oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/feeds/7113264378300629067/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/2010/01/yo-d-well-short-post-today-basically-im.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687209503133812129/posts/default/7113264378300629067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687209503133812129/posts/default/7113264378300629067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/2010/01/yo-d-well-short-post-today-basically-im.html' title='why would I ever?'/><author><name>Farisah Ishak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14256451842740264376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ua5-aHdKISc/ThQ2EuVAJUI/AAAAAAAAASs/dVAD4117klk/s220/DSC010481.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5kbNxxR-Unk/S1quE9rK11I/AAAAAAAAAKk/v7ExaZrICmE/s72-c/Capture2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1687209503133812129.post-5284042938022894676</id><published>2010-01-17T16:22:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-23T15:53:00.563+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ka-boomz.</title><content type='html'>Like finally,&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt; Y&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#66CCCC;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt; - &lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;OLD ME'S BACK! :DDDDDD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Thanks to everyone who helped reviving old me, (L)(Y).&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, my daily readers, &lt;i&gt;missed me&lt;/i&gt;?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Huahua, aku &lt;s&gt;perasan&lt;/s&gt; je. Hehehehehe! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*grins widely*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Awwman&lt;/i&gt;, I still have yet to find a skin that could impress me &lt;b&gt;whole-heartedly&lt;/b&gt;. *pouts*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, it's been a &lt;b&gt;long&lt;/b&gt; while since I blogged.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aww, how &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;I miss blogging&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*pouts*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But well, since I'm trapped in this &lt;i&gt;schedule-jam&lt;/i&gt;, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'll be only updating my&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt; tumblr&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#666666;"&gt;(Wordpress? Hmm, if I have time to.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But for this blog, I'll update it once/twice/thrice a week, &lt;b&gt;I'll try&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh, surprised to know that I have two&lt;i&gt; other blogs&lt;/i&gt;?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Uhm well, I didn't tell many peeps 'bout it though, only a few knows about the other two bloggy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No, it's not &lt;s&gt;private&lt;/s&gt;, it's &lt;u&gt;open&lt;/u&gt;, but you'll have to figure the webby out &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;yourself&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;*sticks tongue out*&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hahahaa, but if you wanna know the URLs of the other bloggys, then ask &lt;b&gt;me&lt;/b&gt; personally. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;:P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh, and &lt;i&gt;pictures&lt;/i&gt;?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kay, them, hmmm, pictures, uhm, I found 'em,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but I dont think I'll post 'em all here, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so, wait for my &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#66CCCC;"&gt;photoblog&lt;/span&gt; webby to be released, sooon, &lt;b&gt;I hope&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hehehehehe! xD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;AND I also made a lot of friends, YEAY! Plus point to my new year resolutions!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Cheerios! :DDDD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lately, I've been &lt;i&gt;worrying &lt;/i&gt;a lot, well &lt;s&gt;too much&lt;/s&gt; about stuffs, &lt;i&gt;matters of all types, &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;be it personal, open or whatsoevs there &lt;b&gt;are&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;I don't know, but I just feel so insecure.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sighs. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For studies, I guess it's just the thought of &lt;i&gt;'Os-are-on-next-year'&lt;/i&gt; that's haunting me,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but for the others, sighs, I really have no clue&lt;b&gt; 'why'&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kay, &lt;i&gt;scrap off my worrying&lt;/i&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;These few weeks, must have been the awesomest weeks I've &lt;b&gt;EVER&lt;/b&gt; had.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But one peculiar fact about is that - &lt;i&gt;guys are the ones who are making my days&lt;/i&gt;,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#999999;"&gt;while girls make me piss off real badly&lt;/span&gt;. Sheesh!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hah, and this is my&lt;b&gt; first &lt;/b&gt;ever time to mention that dudes make my day, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#66CCCC;"&gt;how great&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;ROFLMAO.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyhoots,&lt;i&gt; t&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;hank you very very very much guys,&lt;/i&gt; I really appreciate it lots.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;:D :D :D :D :D :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Geez, I still can't face the fact that I'm already sec &lt;b&gt;three&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sighs, and guess what? &lt;i&gt;I treasure seconds&amp;amp;minutes-of-resting-and-sleeping more than I ever do when I was younger.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Basically thanks to my hectic schedule, which has &lt;b&gt;no&lt;/b&gt; unbooked-day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Let alone look at my schedule for January - every day's booked.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Not &lt;u&gt;even&lt;/u&gt; a single day rest, &amp;amp; &lt;i&gt;I think I'm gonna fall sick sooner or later&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sighs, &lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;will I ever get use to this life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;Apasal dengan kau uh? Sighs. You really changed laaaaaaaah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&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/1687209503133812129-5284042938022894676?l=oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/feeds/5284042938022894676/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/2010/01/ka-boomz.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687209503133812129/posts/default/5284042938022894676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687209503133812129/posts/default/5284042938022894676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/2010/01/ka-boomz.html' title='ka-boomz.'/><author><name>Farisah Ishak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14256451842740264376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ua5-aHdKISc/ThQ2EuVAJUI/AAAAAAAAASs/dVAD4117klk/s220/DSC010481.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1687209503133812129.post-4771607568428641328</id><published>2010-01-09T00:42:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-09T00:50:44.258+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;I'll be back soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;My little humble abode&lt;/span&gt; is &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;under construction&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Thank you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:hotpink;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;Farisah!&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/1687209503133812129-4771607568428641328?l=oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/feeds/4771607568428641328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/2010/01/ill-be-back-soon.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687209503133812129/posts/default/4771607568428641328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687209503133812129/posts/default/4771607568428641328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/2010/01/ill-be-back-soon.html' title=''/><author><name>Farisah Ishak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14256451842740264376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ua5-aHdKISc/ThQ2EuVAJUI/AAAAAAAAASs/dVAD4117klk/s220/DSC010481.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1687209503133812129.post-8581547472371135931</id><published>2010-01-01T12:44:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-01T12:59:10.998+08:00</updated><title type='text'>twenty ten.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); "&gt;HAPPY NEW YEAR! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://whi.s3.prod.lg1x8.simplecdn.net/images/1110389/tumblr_ku9uigrT1e1qzuhd2o1_500_large.jpg?1260266161" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;tags to be replied soooooon, I hope. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1687209503133812129-8581547472371135931?l=oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/feeds/8581547472371135931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/2010/01/twenty-ten.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687209503133812129/posts/default/8581547472371135931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687209503133812129/posts/default/8581547472371135931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/2010/01/twenty-ten.html' title='twenty ten.'/><author><name>Farisah Ishak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14256451842740264376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ua5-aHdKISc/ThQ2EuVAJUI/AAAAAAAAASs/dVAD4117klk/s220/DSC010481.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1687209503133812129.post-6414068258178238349</id><published>2009-12-23T17:49:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-23T18:19:29.641+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I love cheesecakes.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5kbNxxR-Unk/SzHqQFpywSI/AAAAAAAAAKU/idOu6IXn2OU/s1600-h/blueberry+cheesecake.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5kbNxxR-Unk/SzHqQFpywSI/AAAAAAAAAKU/idOu6IXn2OU/s320/blueberry+cheesecake.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418369388819693858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;" Mouth-watering much? :3 "&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyhoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooots,&lt;/div&gt;I've been experiencing hissy fits nowadays, and well, for no apparent reason.&lt;div&gt;Not only that, I'm getting paranoid 'bout stuffs lately too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Whoa, what's with me? No, it should what's with them?! No, ME. Hah! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hahaha hehe hoho.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pat, you rocker.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cecilia, you butterfly-catcher.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kuya, you charmer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Charles, you rock lahdey.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anne, you bummer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Elle, you roller.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You said it yourselves. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I know you love my presents, alright-y. :DDDDDD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, where's my prezzie(s)?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Raaaaaaaaaaaaaaawwwrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr. :O&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ohmygreat! &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Pasko&lt;/span&gt;'s coming. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Awwww, and I love those presents delivered to me alright. Thank you cuzzies for keeping up with the fuss to send me those gifts. :DDDD &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You know what? I love receiving presents. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Haha! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ohwait! I'm gonna turn a year older soon, right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*pouts lip*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kay, let's see what will happen next.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tata, and be patient readers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sorry for the long hiatus wait, anyway.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;:D&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/1687209503133812129-6414068258178238349?l=oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/feeds/6414068258178238349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/2009/12/i-love-cheesecakes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687209503133812129/posts/default/6414068258178238349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687209503133812129/posts/default/6414068258178238349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/2009/12/i-love-cheesecakes.html' title='I love cheesecakes.'/><author><name>Farisah Ishak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14256451842740264376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ua5-aHdKISc/ThQ2EuVAJUI/AAAAAAAAASs/dVAD4117klk/s220/DSC010481.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5kbNxxR-Unk/SzHqQFpywSI/AAAAAAAAAKU/idOu6IXn2OU/s72-c/blueberry+cheesecake.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1687209503133812129.post-198959400864755370</id><published>2009-12-15T18:35:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-15T18:38:25.168+08:00</updated><title type='text'>true friends? do they exist?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5kbNxxR-Unk/SydmvJ71MBI/AAAAAAAAAKM/8UYgWqEDbLI/s1600-h/15-08-08_1708.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5kbNxxR-Unk/SydmvJ71MBI/AAAAAAAAAKM/8UYgWqEDbLI/s320/15-08-08_1708.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415410037243064338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I miss &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;Siti Aisyah Binte Amat&lt;/span&gt;, ):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sorry that I screwed up our friendship.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I know that I'm in the wrong, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but why the gap in our friendship?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Everything won't be okay. Will it? ):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1687209503133812129-198959400864755370?l=oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/feeds/198959400864755370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/2009/12/true-friends-do-they-exist.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687209503133812129/posts/default/198959400864755370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687209503133812129/posts/default/198959400864755370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/2009/12/true-friends-do-they-exist.html' title='true friends? do they exist?'/><author><name>Farisah Ishak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14256451842740264376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ua5-aHdKISc/ThQ2EuVAJUI/AAAAAAAAASs/dVAD4117klk/s220/DSC010481.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5kbNxxR-Unk/SydmvJ71MBI/AAAAAAAAAKM/8UYgWqEDbLI/s72-c/15-08-08_1708.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1687209503133812129.post-3340082054124867613</id><published>2009-12-06T02:18:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-08T23:14:31.737+08:00</updated><title type='text'>061208.</title><content type='html'>It's been a year now.&lt;div&gt;Yes, I miss Natalie Aurelia Rivera Flores.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Natalie Aurelia Flores, a great friend&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;who's always there to listen to my problems,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;who never fails to make my days,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;who stick by my side when gloomy days engulf me, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;who can keep me real always,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;who cares for me, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;who's not egoistic,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;who's not full of herself,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;who encourages me in doing well in everything I do,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;who understands me,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;who's not afraid to tell me what they think of me,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;who appreciates me for who I am,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;who's my pillar of strength, no, not the past ONLY, but forever she will be cos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;she's someone who changed my life,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;who made me discover that there are a lot of opportunities for me to follow my dreams &amp;amp; never ever ever give up even during the worst situation.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Though she can't be hanging out/dancing/partying/laughing etc. with me now, I know one place where I can find her: deep down my heart.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kay, I'm trying my very best to hold back my tears.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sorry that I'm not able to post up a pic of hers for this post.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I guess I'll just end off here with a little prayer for her. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh, and a quote that she used to sound to me when I'm feeling low.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love you Natalie, and I always do bestfie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://whi.s3.prod.lg1x8.simplecdn.net/images/1021249/tumblr_ktggcky4Fd1qzeppto1_500_large.jpg?1258800168" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/1687209503133812129-3340082054124867613?l=oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/feeds/3340082054124867613/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/2009/12/061209.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687209503133812129/posts/default/3340082054124867613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687209503133812129/posts/default/3340082054124867613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/2009/12/061209.html' title='061208.'/><author><name>Farisah Ishak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14256451842740264376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ua5-aHdKISc/ThQ2EuVAJUI/AAAAAAAAASs/dVAD4117klk/s220/DSC010481.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1687209503133812129.post-7598375142857179290</id><published>2009-12-05T01:38:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-05T11:45:09.695+08:00</updated><title type='text'>tik tok on the clock.</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://whi.s3.leg.entries.lg1x8.simplecdn.net/20080804162235.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am bored.&lt;div&gt;Really bored - &lt;b&gt;boring punyer tahap maksima&lt;/b&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;Pffft.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;*sighs*&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I miss all my dearests who travelled.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Gee, how much I envy them. Okay, now the thought of me giving up the chance to travel is filling my empty mind with the word 'regret' again. Pffffftttt. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;*rolls eyes&lt;/i&gt;*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nah, neveryoumind.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I still have a number of parties to attend this December.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, the pictures of the Dance-Off, Yaz's Bday, Aly's Sweet 16's Bash and TJ's house-warming can be found in Timothy's MySpace. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hah! So happy looking at 'em pics.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm uber lazy to upload them in fb.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;*tongue's out*&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh anywayyyyyyyyyyyy, school is gonna start soon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Boomzxc or shingzxc? Tell me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1687209503133812129-7598375142857179290?l=oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/feeds/7598375142857179290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/2009/12/i-am-bored.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687209503133812129/posts/default/7598375142857179290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687209503133812129/posts/default/7598375142857179290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/2009/12/i-am-bored.html' title='tik tok on the clock.'/><author><name>Farisah Ishak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14256451842740264376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ua5-aHdKISc/ThQ2EuVAJUI/AAAAAAAAASs/dVAD4117klk/s220/DSC010481.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1687209503133812129.post-1601526570932254366</id><published>2009-11-26T23:41:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-05T01:37:59.390+08:00</updated><title type='text'>you changed my life.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5kbNxxR-Unk/Sw6h6g2kdkI/AAAAAAAAAKE/VA9Xj65mrMM/s1600/2010+classes.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 407px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 247px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408438229141845570" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5kbNxxR-Unk/Sw6h6g2kdkI/AAAAAAAAAKE/VA9Xj65mrMM/s320/2010+classes.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; As you see, Pure Sciences students of 2010 and 2011 will be called as E3s and NOT E1s anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*sighs*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know, &lt;em&gt;what a woe&lt;/em&gt; to &lt;strong&gt;some&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm utterly disappointed knowing that breaking the record of being an E1 FOREVER - &lt;i&gt;nah, only 4 years for breaking the 2 year record &lt;/i&gt;- in secondary school can never be achieved.&lt;br /&gt;*sobs*&lt;br /&gt;Well, things just turn out&lt;em&gt; unexpectedly&lt;/em&gt;. And I can't blame that, 'cos that's how God has written my life, everyone's life indeed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, saya masih bersyukur ( I'm still fortunate) . Alhamdulilah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See, I should have chose POA and F&amp;amp;N as my first choice. However still, it's too little late. Don't worry, I will be much much more attentive and yeah, much more outspoken -&lt;em&gt; not timid little me again&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, &lt;strong&gt;thank you for confiding me closies&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Me love you veryveh much &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;. Yes, I do.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; to Michelle and Eunice, I'll tell you something - &lt;em&gt;that'll never happen&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;strong&gt;Ha-ha&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;And also thank you to Lisa and my dearest Kuya Kalbo. You guys should know why you guys are thanked &lt;strong&gt;for&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'll be back soon people.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just wait lovelies.&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and I'm ending this post with a quote that I find inspirational.&lt;br /&gt;Understand it. Enjoy!&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://whi.s3.prod.lg1x8.simplecdn.net/images/1007031/3347813238_878512424c_large.jpg?1258551198" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1687209503133812129-1601526570932254366?l=oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/feeds/1601526570932254366/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/2009/11/results.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687209503133812129/posts/default/1601526570932254366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687209503133812129/posts/default/1601526570932254366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/2009/11/results.html' title='you changed my life.'/><author><name>Farisah Ishak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14256451842740264376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ua5-aHdKISc/ThQ2EuVAJUI/AAAAAAAAASs/dVAD4117klk/s220/DSC010481.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5kbNxxR-Unk/Sw6h6g2kdkI/AAAAAAAAAKE/VA9Xj65mrMM/s72-c/2010+classes.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1687209503133812129.post-3871671232010313996</id><published>2009-11-25T03:25:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-05T11:41:00.567+08:00</updated><title type='text'>eyebags &amp; dark circles are my 'best friends'.</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://whi.s3.prod.lg1x8.simplecdn.net/images/908723/tumblr_krph4873vr1qzesheo1_400_large.jpg?1256858083" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;Wow! It's 3.25 in the morning, and here I am, blogging. Well. I'm. Actually. Distracted. *gulps* Oh, and plus I'm oh-so lethargic. Sighs, I guess I'll arrive school for the meeting later with sloppy me with panda eyes - psst, not as cute as the one in the picture. Sighs. No wait! I'm only left with four perfect hours to sleep. So there goes my beauty sleep. And yes, I just realised that it's the 25th of November. &amp;amp; on that account, Xmas's just a month away from now. Cool or cool?! Anyway, I don't think I'll be travelling to anywhere this holidays. Confirmed decisions were made. I know, you would be thinking why and how stewpid the decision made was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kay, can someone sing me a lullaby now?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1687209503133812129-3871671232010313996?l=oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/feeds/3871671232010313996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/2009/11/wow-its-3.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687209503133812129/posts/default/3871671232010313996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687209503133812129/posts/default/3871671232010313996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/2009/11/wow-its-3.html' title='eyebags &amp; dark circles are my &apos;best friends&apos;.'/><author><name>Farisah Ishak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14256451842740264376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ua5-aHdKISc/ThQ2EuVAJUI/AAAAAAAAASs/dVAD4117klk/s220/DSC010481.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1687209503133812129.post-5070731085008389501</id><published>2009-11-20T00:54:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-20T02:01:37.655+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hawtstuff.</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="550" height="330"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/JoYbB9-DPTw&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/JoYbB9-DPTw&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="550" height="330"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh my gulay, I really &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;melt &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;listening to him singing in this vid!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;CUTE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9966;"&gt;CUTE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#66CCCC;"&gt;CUTE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;GAY?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;CUTE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;CUTE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC9933;"&gt;CUTE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:RED;"&gt;HOT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#006600;"&gt;CUTE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993399;"&gt;CUTE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;CUTE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kay dah Farisah. Dah cukup.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;WAIT!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;i&gt;*drools*&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aww, he's too cute to resist.&lt;br /&gt;Okay, now I sound like those JB fanatics.&lt;div&gt;I prefer this voice of his compared to the recordings done in studio which is much more high pitch-y.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#999999;"&gt;P/S I thought that one time was sung by a girl when I first heard it. :x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Uh so yeah, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;what&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;va&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He's still cute kay though he's uh, kinda &lt;i&gt;gay&lt;/i&gt;?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hahaha, I still find him &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;cuteeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee&lt;/span&gt;. :D&lt;br /&gt;Last and final,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;he's too adorable to resistzxzxzxzxc.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Aww, why can't he come to Singapore so I could have that golden chance to meet him, perosnally? ):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Awwwww, I'm so gonna envy the lucky girl who's gonna be shawty. DDDDDDDD:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;*rolls eyes*&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#660000;"&gt;Awwwwwwwwwww. D:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Farisah's mind says: Boo, enough is enough. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Farisah: Aw-man. *groans*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lemme continue &lt;s&gt;wasting&lt;/s&gt;spending my time for sleeping finding JB's videos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Hah!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;*yawns*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;:3&lt;/span&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/1687209503133812129-5070731085008389501?l=oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/feeds/5070731085008389501/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/2009/11/hawtstuff.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687209503133812129/posts/default/5070731085008389501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687209503133812129/posts/default/5070731085008389501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/2009/11/hawtstuff.html' title='hawtstuff.'/><author><name>Farisah Ishak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14256451842740264376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ua5-aHdKISc/ThQ2EuVAJUI/AAAAAAAAASs/dVAD4117klk/s220/DSC010481.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1687209503133812129.post-9000000931841711169</id><published>2009-11-17T15:54:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-17T16:01:21.777+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sleepless nights.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;I don't know why but I've been turning in late nowadays ever since that matter happened.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Oh God, show me the right path to make me stand on my feet again.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;*sighs*&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;It has always been about you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Have you ever spare a thought about me?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I know, you're down but all you ever do is whine.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;But have you ever appreciate the other facts that make you live at your best still?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;No, you don't.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Please don't call me again to comfort you.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I miss the old you&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1687209503133812129-9000000931841711169?l=oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/feeds/9000000931841711169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ua5-aHdKISc/ThQ2EuVAJUI/AAAAAAAAASs/dVAD4117klk/s220/DSC010481.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1687209503133812129.post-8339227492204632074</id><published>2009-11-14T17:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-14T17:11:17.190+08:00</updated><title type='text'>M&amp;Ms.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Chocolates&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#339999;"&gt;I'm craving for you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;*stomach grumbles*&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Gee, I WANT M&amp;amp;MS FOR THAT FACT!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;amp; guess what, I came upon a video presenting a M&amp;amp;M store in Times Square which is&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;OHSO-COOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOL!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;Take me to Times Square, please?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;*grins*&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/42aKiDxbpUs&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/42aKiDxbpUs&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1687209503133812129-8339227492204632074?l=oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/feeds/8339227492204632074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/2009/11/m.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687209503133812129/posts/default/8339227492204632074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687209503133812129/posts/default/8339227492204632074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/2009/11/m.html' title='M&amp;Ms.'/><author><name>Farisah Ishak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14256451842740264376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ua5-aHdKISc/ThQ2EuVAJUI/AAAAAAAAASs/dVAD4117klk/s220/DSC010481.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1687209503133812129.post-754168023088729917</id><published>2009-11-14T15:16:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-14T16:01:08.444+08:00</updated><title type='text'>rainbows.</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://i247.photobucket.com/albums/gg127/jessewesse_love/color-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Add &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;c&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;l&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;u&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt; to my&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#C0C0C0;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt; d&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;u&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;l&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;l&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt; life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#66CCCC;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#66CCCC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6666CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#66CCCC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6666CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1687209503133812129-754168023088729917?l=oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/feeds/754168023088729917/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/2009/11/rainbows.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687209503133812129/posts/default/754168023088729917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687209503133812129/posts/default/754168023088729917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/2009/11/rainbows.html' title='rainbows.'/><author><name>Farisah Ishak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14256451842740264376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ua5-aHdKISc/ThQ2EuVAJUI/AAAAAAAAASs/dVAD4117klk/s220/DSC010481.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1687209503133812129.post-1485476434623183662</id><published>2009-11-12T22:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-12T22:57:08.852+08:00</updated><title type='text'>dismal.</title><content type='html'>So, you just had to disappoint me all the time, right?&lt;div&gt;Ohwell, good job. So, what now?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't know why, but can't you see it's UNFAIR?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I mean, like seriously!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It has always been like that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bias-ed human beings, HAVE YOU EVER SPARE A THOUGHT FOR US?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Gee, I guess it shall be a 'no'.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yah, so much for pretending.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;amp; yes, instead of building up our self-confidence, crushing our hopes have only been the way.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So lemme tell you what - history will repeat itself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*rolls eyes*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ha ha, don't spend your time thinking who are they.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;'Cos you'll never ever know who are they.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Only, they themselves will know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Give me a break. ):&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/1687209503133812129-1485476434623183662?l=oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/feeds/1485476434623183662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/2009/11/dismal.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687209503133812129/posts/default/1485476434623183662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687209503133812129/posts/default/1485476434623183662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/2009/11/dismal.html' title='dismal.'/><author><name>Farisah Ishak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14256451842740264376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ua5-aHdKISc/ThQ2EuVAJUI/AAAAAAAAASs/dVAD4117klk/s220/DSC010481.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1687209503133812129.post-4120956901361200614</id><published>2009-11-09T00:31:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-10T17:15:31.074+08:00</updated><title type='text'>say goodbye.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/0csLlzdhAPk&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/0csLlzdhAPk&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Too tired to play &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;your&lt;/span&gt; game?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Too exhausted to shed another tear to&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt; your&lt;/span&gt; name?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Pray, and tell me what rules do&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt; you&lt;/span&gt; play by?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Or are &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;you&lt;/span&gt; the only one allowed to play?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Does this sick joke have any meaning to &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;you&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So, I guess I am simply a piece for &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); "&gt;you&lt;/span&gt; to manipulate?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Or am I a puppet whose strings &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); "&gt;you&lt;/span&gt; control?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Well darling, I have only&lt;b&gt; one word of advice&lt;/b&gt;,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Move my strings carefully because they might just break,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;And when that happens I am gone.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Once free I hope never to return to &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); "&gt;your&lt;/span&gt; hellish prison,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But I know &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); "&gt;your&lt;/span&gt; poisonous lies will forever echo in my mind,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The very word &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); "&gt;you&lt;/span&gt; told was a lie,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I know now,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Every “I love you” was an empty phrase said simply to fool me,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;And the sad thing is...&lt;b&gt;I fell for it&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I let &lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); "&gt;&lt;b&gt;you&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt; fool me all too easily,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;With &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); "&gt;your&lt;/span&gt; false smiles and faked kindness,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Of course &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); "&gt;you&lt;/span&gt; didn’t say it with any feeling,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But the question that begs to be asked is,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Did &lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); "&gt;&lt;i&gt;you&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt; ever feel anything for me?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Or was I always just a weak,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;a blind fool to believe &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); "&gt;you&lt;/span&gt; did?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There are some things I need to ask of &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); "&gt;you&lt;/span&gt; darling,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Please don’t ask me to hate &lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); "&gt;&lt;b&gt;you&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;For now I am getting to the sad part of this all,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I cannot hate &lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); "&gt;&lt;i&gt;you&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;......because I still love &lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); "&gt;&lt;i&gt;you&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I love you for the power &lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); "&gt;&lt;i&gt;you&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt; taught me,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;And for that I want to say thank &lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); "&gt;&lt;i&gt;you&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Please don’t ask me if I wished upon &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); "&gt;you&lt;/span&gt; the fires of hell,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;For I would be lying if I said that I did.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The expression of surprise will tell me all that I’ve wondered,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;In those dark nights and darker days,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Your face tells me that &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); "&gt;you&lt;/span&gt; know what &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;you&lt;/span&gt; done to me,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;To my body and soul,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You know what self created hell &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); "&gt;you&lt;/span&gt; trapped me in,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But I still don’t want to send &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); "&gt;you&lt;/span&gt; to that grim place,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;For that place was too dark for any human soul,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Even &lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); "&gt;&lt;b&gt;yours&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So now it’s &lt;i&gt;my last goodbye,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I can’t say I’ll forget &lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); "&gt;&lt;i&gt;you&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt; because I won’t,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;But I’ll try to remember the good &lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); "&gt;&lt;i&gt;you&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt; gave me&lt;/i&gt;,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Opposed to the terrible pain,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;But now is the end to &lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); "&gt;&lt;b&gt;your&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt; cruelty.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It’s time &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;we&lt;/span&gt; parted ways for the last time,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;So I shall repeat the magic word over and over again,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I will whisper it first,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So light it’ll breeze past &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;your&lt;/span&gt; ears like the wind,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But I shall repeat it over and over and over again,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Until finally I’m screaming it to the heavens,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And all can hear&lt;b&gt; me&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The word I have never been strong enough to say,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The word that will now fall off my tongue with ease,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Goodbye.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mhm, I just find this poem great for&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt; break-ups&lt;/span&gt;, you see. Basically, I posted this up for a &lt;b&gt;'purpose'&lt;/b&gt; .&lt;i&gt;Yeaah, those buggers out there are allowed to find out who am I actually dedicating this to&lt;/i&gt;. Oh my gulay, &lt;b&gt;no people&lt;/b&gt;, I ain't no broken-hearted girl you think I am. Cos' to tell you the truth,&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt; I've never fallen in love&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;. I mean like, &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;seriously&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;! I'mma only a teen. And teens only go through this &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;'cinta monyet'&lt;/span&gt; or in English, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;'childish love'&lt;/span&gt;. Haha, so I don't exactly expect 'teen love-chains' actually has the word &lt;i&gt;'everlasting'&lt;/i&gt; or &lt;i&gt;'forever'&lt;/i&gt; in its vocab.&lt;i&gt; Nonetheless, it makes it worthwhile for one to be greatly loved by someone and to love someone back the same way too&lt;/i&gt;. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hah, inspirational eh? Jokejoke lang.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Please don't be affected by with what I have mentioned above.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's &lt;b&gt;only&lt;/b&gt; my perspective of&lt;i&gt; 'teen-love'&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*yawns*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm gonna go get some sleeeeeeeeeeep. Ta-ta people.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1687209503133812129-4120956901361200614?l=oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/feeds/4120956901361200614/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/2009/11/say-goodbye.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687209503133812129/posts/default/4120956901361200614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687209503133812129/posts/default/4120956901361200614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/2009/11/say-goodbye.html' title='say goodbye.'/><author><name>Farisah Ishak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14256451842740264376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ua5-aHdKISc/ThQ2EuVAJUI/AAAAAAAAASs/dVAD4117klk/s220/DSC010481.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1687209503133812129.post-5241556573935556969</id><published>2009-11-04T22:07:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-05T12:30:08.494+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I miss you.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5kbNxxR-Unk/SvGLp1z_I1I/AAAAAAAAAJ8/I9MLoIvC8xg/s1600-h/Picture+83.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5kbNxxR-Unk/SvGLp1z_I1I/AAAAAAAAAJ8/I9MLoIvC8xg/s320/Picture+83.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400250979129959250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss Mommy. Sure I do.&lt;br /&gt;Too bad I can't go to Philippines with her, thanks to the Batam trip - nah, I enjoyed it anyway.&lt;br /&gt;And yeah I miss -&lt;br /&gt;the coaches, facilitators plus students of SMP Negeri 3 and Kartini One.&lt;br /&gt;I miss them, including &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;you&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Yes, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;you&lt;/span&gt;. No sarcasm this time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reflections sure did helped me alot.&lt;br /&gt;I mean like seriously; I've came upon knowing that I've been walking on the road full of cons.&lt;br /&gt;However, I'm glad that I'd actually overwhelmed my fears, both paranoia and heights.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Thank you everyone&lt;/i&gt;, pillars of strength, you and especially&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;you&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;I love you guys&amp;amp;girls&lt;/span&gt; - and I mean it from the bottom of my broken heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please readers, don't perturb me by asking me why I'd stated 'broken heart' above.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;It's for me to know and for you to find out.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But if you're lucky enough, it's pretty apparent &lt;i&gt;who&lt;/i&gt; and &lt;i&gt;who&lt;/i&gt; I'm referring to.&lt;br /&gt;So, best of lucks to you guys!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, all the best to those taking O's and school exams.&lt;br /&gt;All the best to you people!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;GAMBATEH! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll be back to rant more, so stay tune lovelies!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With all my &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;Farisah. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1687209503133812129-5241556573935556969?l=oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/feeds/5241556573935556969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-miss-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687209503133812129/posts/default/5241556573935556969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687209503133812129/posts/default/5241556573935556969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-miss-you.html' title='I miss you.'/><author><name>Farisah Ishak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14256451842740264376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ua5-aHdKISc/ThQ2EuVAJUI/AAAAAAAAASs/dVAD4117klk/s220/DSC010481.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5kbNxxR-Unk/SvGLp1z_I1I/AAAAAAAAAJ8/I9MLoIvC8xg/s72-c/Picture+83.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1687209503133812129.post-2724158752856919459</id><published>2009-10-31T12:23:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-31T12:58:55.930+08:00</updated><title type='text'>fright night.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5kbNxxR-Unk/SuvB7sk_CHI/AAAAAAAAAJs/XiSIwbQXcWc/s1600-h/DSC05631.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398621809656399986" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5kbNxxR-Unk/SuvB7sk_CHI/AAAAAAAAAJs/XiSIwbQXcWc/s320/DSC05631.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;Happy Halloween yaw ~ !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, I've been thinking alot about &lt;u&gt;working&lt;/u&gt;. Geez, I know, too &lt;s&gt;young&lt;/s&gt; for me. &lt;b&gt;But&lt;/b&gt;, my w&lt;i&gt;hole long list of shopping&lt;/i&gt; wants me to get up and work and stop lazing around, and the Pure Sciences Course that Imma have to enrol to prepare myself for Os needs me to take&lt;i&gt; tuition&lt;/i&gt;. Shopaholic and studies much? I really&lt;b&gt; need&lt;/b&gt; a &lt;u&gt;job&lt;/u&gt; to fee them all without me being a &lt;i&gt;burden&lt;/i&gt; to my parents.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, I'm really sick and tired having to put masks on my face. Yes, &lt;b&gt;SICK AND TIRED&lt;/b&gt;. On the contrary, I have the bestest dearest friends cheering me up and sweet&amp;amp;understanding family members to keep me on track. Oh, and I totally give up doing cardios twice a week. That will explain why my muscles are gettin' all flabby again. I want toned muscles! If I want that to happen, then cardios should be back onto my hectic schedule and that's a no-no since my holiday schedule has got busier when it actually should get&lt;i&gt; much less booked&lt;/i&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;What's more?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've yet to pack my bag for Batam. Yes lovely, the upcoming Batam trip that will set me missing-in-action for three days. WAIT! When do I actually have the time to do so when today and tomorrow are already booked for outings etc. with lovelies? Geez, postponement again? ):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Let me get back up from this melancholy moment now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'll be back tomorrow, &lt;b&gt;IF&lt;/b&gt; I'm fine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;With hugs, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Farisah. &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/1687209503133812129-2724158752856919459?l=oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/feeds/2724158752856919459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/2009/10/fright-night.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687209503133812129/posts/default/2724158752856919459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687209503133812129/posts/default/2724158752856919459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/2009/10/fright-night.html' title='fright night.'/><author><name>Farisah Ishak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14256451842740264376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ua5-aHdKISc/ThQ2EuVAJUI/AAAAAAAAASs/dVAD4117klk/s220/DSC010481.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5kbNxxR-Unk/SuvB7sk_CHI/AAAAAAAAAJs/XiSIwbQXcWc/s72-c/DSC05631.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1687209503133812129.post-5577147447559257080</id><published>2009-10-24T20:44:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T23:04:06.787+08:00</updated><title type='text'>you-lah! )x</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;ANONG GUSTO MO?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;ANONG PROBLEMA MO?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Gee, how I wish you know how much I detest &lt;em&gt;you&lt;/em&gt; till now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Oh puh-lease, don't make me hold&lt;strong&gt; grudges&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I hate you, ____.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Maari bang, sana'y, patawarin mo ako?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;P/S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Sorry lovelies, I'm really not in th mood to reply your tags etc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;But, please continue tagging.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Thank you, :D&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/1687209503133812129-5577147447559257080?l=oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/feeds/5577147447559257080/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/2009/10/you-lah-x.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687209503133812129/posts/default/5577147447559257080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687209503133812129/posts/default/5577147447559257080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/2009/10/you-lah-x.html' title='you-lah! )x'/><author><name>Farisah Ishak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14256451842740264376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ua5-aHdKISc/ThQ2EuVAJUI/AAAAAAAAASs/dVAD4117klk/s220/DSC010481.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1687209503133812129.post-1091328865974230935</id><published>2009-10-18T12:33:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-18T12:45:02.291+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hot 'n' cold.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;RAAAAAAWWWWWWWWWWWWRRRRRRRRR!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#66cccc;"&gt;I'm back! ;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I miss attending band pracs! Dx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;amp; I love crackers with&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt; ice&lt;/span&gt;-cr&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;eam&lt;/span&gt; toppings! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Geeeee, I can't seem to &lt;strong&gt;find&lt;/strong&gt; the other Hari Raya Pics, plus the pictures I took with&lt;em&gt; Elle, Adiel, Nat(in 2008), Kuya L, Anne, Charles, Johnny, Cecilia and Koh Jia Jun L&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;GRRRRRR.&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; neither can I seem to find them in my old com's folders nor my memory cards. Please&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; tell me I had actually formatted them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;Grrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;-___________________________________________-"'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;P/S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;You worry too much, so do I.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Let's stop worrying, shall we?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1687209503133812129-1091328865974230935?l=oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/feeds/1091328865974230935/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/2009/10/hot-n-cold.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687209503133812129/posts/default/1091328865974230935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687209503133812129/posts/default/1091328865974230935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/2009/10/hot-n-cold.html' title='hot &apos;n&apos; cold.'/><author><name>Farisah Ishak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14256451842740264376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ua5-aHdKISc/ThQ2EuVAJUI/AAAAAAAAASs/dVAD4117klk/s220/DSC010481.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1687209503133812129.post-1545172265728803826</id><published>2009-10-14T18:56:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-16T19:08:21.760+08:00</updated><title type='text'>this and that.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5kbNxxR-Unk/StWpO2vopEI/AAAAAAAAAJk/hJvVIpiXzWc/s1600-h/P131009_21.12_%5B02%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392402201524610114" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5kbNxxR-Unk/StWpO2vopEI/AAAAAAAAAJk/hJvVIpiXzWc/s320/P131009_21.12_%5B02%5D.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#999999;"&gt;(BOO, turn your head to the left)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic" class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Tags replied, linkages done.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'll get to proper posting &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;soon&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; peepos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;:D&lt;/span&gt; , I got it from Anne's private blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;SEVEN THINGS YOU WILL FIND IN YOUR ROOM:&lt;br /&gt;1. &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Princess Bed (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. &lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Eight plushies!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Boooooks and magazines!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Wardrobe &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Sofa chair?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Hair accessories&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;and cosmetics&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;7. &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Pillows, cushions and a bolster&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;SEVEN RELATIONSHIP QUESTIONS:&lt;br /&gt;1. &lt;em&gt;Do You Like Anyone?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^^&lt;br /&gt;2. &lt;em&gt;Does Someone Like You?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Don’t know, don’t care, HEH. (x&lt;br /&gt;3. &lt;em&gt;Last Kiss?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kissing my carebear plushie before going to school today? hehehe.&lt;br /&gt;4.&lt;em&gt; Been Lead On? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uh, I don't know?&lt;br /&gt;5. &lt;em&gt;Been Cheated On?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Hell yeah! )x&lt;br /&gt;6. &lt;em&gt;Want A Relationship?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, not now. (:&lt;br /&gt;7. &lt;em&gt;Wanna Get Married?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after I turn 25, please.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SEVEN THINGS YOU CAN’T LIVE WITHOUT: 1&lt;br /&gt;1.&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Family&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;2.&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Religion&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;4.&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Music &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Plushies!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;6.&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Magazines &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7.&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Dresses!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SEVEN THINGS ON YOUR MIND:&lt;br /&gt;1.&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I want to eat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I don't want to eat medicine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;3.&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I wanna see Ruztam Josh Babaran!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I wonder how he looks like. . .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Like Ate Annie or his tatay?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;6. &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Eck. Is that a coackroach?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I hate coackroaches&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SEVEN OTHER THINGS - DO YOU&lt;br /&gt;1. &lt;em&gt;Believe In God?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I do. (:&lt;br /&gt;2. &lt;em&gt;Had A Dream Come True?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;YESSS! :D&lt;br /&gt;3. &lt;em&gt;Read The Newspaper?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Once in a while, hehehe!&lt;br /&gt;4. &lt;em&gt;Get Enough Sleep Everyday?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Yeaaaaah, in the midst of eams especially :D&lt;br /&gt;5. &lt;em&gt;Have A Best Friend?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, PAULO BRIAN MACABASCO GALILUYO!&lt;br /&gt;6. &lt;em&gt;Take A Bath Daily?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OF COURSE LAH! -.-"'&lt;br /&gt;7. &lt;em&gt;Wish upon Stars?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha yeah, but nothing’s happening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SEVEN HAVE YOU EVER:&lt;br /&gt;1.&lt;em&gt;Fallen in love?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uh, i don’t know?&lt;br /&gt;2. &lt;em&gt;Kissed Someone Of The Same Sex?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;NO. cheeks, yes.&lt;br /&gt;3. &lt;em&gt;Hooked Up With Someone Who Had A BF/GF?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;HAHAHA, not that kind of person.&lt;br /&gt;4. &lt;em&gt;Been To A Bonfire?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nope.&lt;br /&gt;5. &lt;em&gt;Ran Away From Home?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nope.&lt;br /&gt;6.&lt;em&gt; Played Strip Poker?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Nope.&lt;br /&gt;7. &lt;em&gt;Pulled An All Nighter?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha, no, what's that anyway?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SEVEN THINGS IN THE LAST 24 HOURS HAVE YOU:&lt;br /&gt;1. &lt;strong&gt;Cried?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nah.&lt;br /&gt;2.&lt;strong&gt;Had Fun?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YES! :D&lt;br /&gt;3. &lt;strong&gt;Been Kissed?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;At cheeks.&lt;br /&gt;4. &lt;strong&gt;Felt Stupid?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, at times.&lt;br /&gt;5. &lt;strong&gt;Talked To An Ex?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;As friends, yes.&lt;br /&gt;6. &lt;strong&gt;Miss Someone?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeaaash. )x&lt;br /&gt;7. &lt;strong&gt;Listened To Music?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, duh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;RED : ANGER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;1. &lt;strong&gt;Are You Currently Mad At Someone?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OHYES.&lt;br /&gt;2. &lt;strong&gt;Which Of Your family Members Has The Worst temper?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Mummy :x&lt;br /&gt;3. &lt;strong&gt;Have You Ever Thrown Something At Anyone?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HEHEHEHE, yeaaaaaaaaaaah unfortunately.&lt;br /&gt;4. &lt;strong&gt;Does Your Face Turn Red When You’re Angry?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;FIERY RED, I tell you!&lt;br /&gt;5.&lt;strong&gt; When You’re Mad Do You Prefer To Stare Angrily Or To...? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;. . . drown into tears. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;ORANGE : EXCITEMENT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;1. &lt;strong&gt;Has Anyone Ever Thrown A Surprise Party For You?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;yea &amp;amp; LOVED IT!.:D&lt;br /&gt;2. &lt;strong&gt;Are You Easily Excited?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Yes, I think :D&lt;br /&gt;3. &lt;strong&gt;What Event Is Coming Up That You Are Looking Forward To?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lunch with bestfriend? (:&lt;br /&gt;4.&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;If You Won A Million Dollars, What Will Be Your First Thought?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*eyes open veryveryveh widely* [:&lt;br /&gt;5.&lt;strong&gt; What Would Make You The Happiest Right Now?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't wish to state anything here. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;YELLOW : SELF DISCOVERY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;1. Name: Nur Farisah&lt;br /&gt;2. Birthday: 29 December 1995&lt;br /&gt;3. What’s Your Main Goal In Life?&lt;br /&gt;To provide my family and future family well.&lt;br /&gt;4. Do You Want To Have Children?&lt;br /&gt;Four - MAXIMUM. (:&lt;br /&gt;5. How Do You Want To Die?&lt;br /&gt;Uh, by knowing that my family is well and healthy?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BLUE : SADNESS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;1. When Is The Last Time You Cried?&lt;br /&gt;I don't know.&lt;br /&gt;2. What Is The Saddest Thing That Is Happening Right Now?&lt;br /&gt;Actually, nothing really.&lt;br /&gt;3. Do You Usually Cry/Get Depressed When Something Doesn’t Happen Your Way?&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeaaah.&lt;br /&gt;4. Has Anyone Made You Cry In The Last 24 Hours?&lt;br /&gt;No, (:&lt;br /&gt;5. When You Are Sad, What Do You Do?&lt;br /&gt;Do pilates to soothe my mind (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;PINK : LOVE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;1. Do You Have A Crush On One Of Your Friends?&lt;br /&gt;Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, :x&lt;br /&gt;2. Do You Believe At Love At First Sight?&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I do.&lt;br /&gt;3. When You See Your Crush, Do You Act Differently Around Him/Her?&lt;br /&gt;Oh, I WILL.&lt;br /&gt;4. Do You Have A Girlfriend/Boyfriend?&lt;br /&gt;No.&lt;br /&gt;5. Do You Believe Everyone Has A Soulmate?&lt;br /&gt;Not at all. Wait! Maybe? :p&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1687209503133812129-1545172265728803826?l=oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/feeds/1545172265728803826/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/2009/10/this-and-that.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687209503133812129/posts/default/1545172265728803826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687209503133812129/posts/default/1545172265728803826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/2009/10/this-and-that.html' title='this and that.'/><author><name>Farisah Ishak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14256451842740264376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ua5-aHdKISc/ThQ2EuVAJUI/AAAAAAAAASs/dVAD4117klk/s220/DSC010481.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5kbNxxR-Unk/StWpO2vopEI/AAAAAAAAAJk/hJvVIpiXzWc/s72-c/P131009_21.12_%5B02%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1687209503133812129.post-2919428590014542731</id><published>2009-10-13T18:19:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-13T18:26:00.969+08:00</updated><title type='text'>PBMG! :D</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5kbNxxR-Unk/StRVdUeFkpI/AAAAAAAAAJc/2ZIXt1MDBN8/s1600-h/KidBrian.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392028616068797074" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5kbNxxR-Unk/StRVdUeFkpI/AAAAAAAAAJc/2ZIXt1MDBN8/s320/KidBrian.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;I miss bestfriend!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;D":&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Lunch together soon yeah?&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;:D&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1687209503133812129-2919428590014542731?l=oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/feeds/2919428590014542731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/2009/10/pbmg-d.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687209503133812129/posts/default/2919428590014542731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687209503133812129/posts/default/2919428590014542731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/2009/10/pbmg-d.html' title='PBMG! :D'/><author><name>Farisah Ishak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14256451842740264376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ua5-aHdKISc/ThQ2EuVAJUI/AAAAAAAAASs/dVAD4117klk/s220/DSC010481.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5kbNxxR-Unk/StRVdUeFkpI/AAAAAAAAAJc/2ZIXt1MDBN8/s72-c/KidBrian.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1687209503133812129.post-2003794384636664069</id><published>2009-10-13T18:11:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-13T18:30:15.383+08:00</updated><title type='text'>'guys' day out.</title><content type='html'>I spent today with &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;them&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Well, I wasn't the only girl until Eilyah and Anne left.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;&lt;br /&gt;Tada, and I became the only &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;girl&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;:A, haha, you guys are 'hot' lah, LOL!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jokejoke! &amp;amp; please don't forget to belanja &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;me&lt;/span&gt;, *evil laughters*, it was part of the deal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I LOVE YOU GUYS LAH! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;(lazy to elaborate what had happened)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to exams,&lt;br /&gt;one paper more and &lt;em&gt;JENGJENGJENG&lt;/em&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;FREEEEEDOM! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; I hate &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;moodswings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Plus, I love &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;green&lt;/span&gt;. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tags &amp;amp; relinking - on Thursday peepos!&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Loves,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Farisah&lt;/span&gt; - who've been such an &lt;em&gt;arse&lt;/em&gt;(Charles, you mentioned so.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1687209503133812129-2003794384636664069?l=oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/feeds/2003794384636664069/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/2009/10/guys-day-out.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687209503133812129/posts/default/2003794384636664069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687209503133812129/posts/default/2003794384636664069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/2009/10/guys-day-out.html' title='&apos;guys&apos; day out.'/><author><name>Farisah Ishak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14256451842740264376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ua5-aHdKISc/ThQ2EuVAJUI/AAAAAAAAASs/dVAD4117klk/s220/DSC010481.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1687209503133812129.post-8040591824416945445</id><published>2009-10-06T21:32:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-06T21:48:38.721+08:00</updated><title type='text'>jerks.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Ohgulay, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;can you&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt; guys&lt;/span&gt; get at least an appropriate reason to scold the &lt;strong&gt;E1s&lt;/strong&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I mean, you &lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;guys&lt;/span&gt; just went off darting(rather thrashing) words at &lt;strong&gt;us&lt;/strong&gt;, blaming us for the retake of the EL paper 2 without any &lt;em&gt;mercy&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;And please, Jessie wasn't the &lt;em&gt;one &lt;/em&gt;who told&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;anyone&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;None of us did. (&lt;em&gt;Well, if it's really among us, can that E1 please own up? Don't get us blamed for everything. It's really unfair ya know.&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Anyway, what's with &lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;you guys&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;scolding&lt;strong&gt; us&lt;/strong&gt; huh?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I mean it's a great disadvantage for us that &lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;you guys&lt;/span&gt; get to know 'clues' before the exam.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;So, isn't is a fair and just game for &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;us&lt;/span&gt; all?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;And what's with messing up&lt;strong&gt; our&lt;/strong&gt; class?&lt;br /&gt;Trust me, that's getting &lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;you guys&lt;/span&gt; nowhere.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Think-lah people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;*sighs*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Tags and relinking - soon yeah?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;*grins*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;With&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;l&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;v&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Farisah. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1687209503133812129-8040591824416945445?l=oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/feeds/8040591824416945445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/2009/10/jerks.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687209503133812129/posts/default/8040591824416945445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687209503133812129/posts/default/8040591824416945445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/2009/10/jerks.html' title='jerks.'/><author><name>Farisah Ishak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14256451842740264376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ua5-aHdKISc/ThQ2EuVAJUI/AAAAAAAAASs/dVAD4117klk/s220/DSC010481.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1687209503133812129.post-7908146411675930890</id><published>2009-10-03T01:16:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-03T01:19:56.711+08:00</updated><title type='text'>mid-autumn festival</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Homemade mooncakes were simply mouth-watering.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Deliciaso! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Haha, gratitudes to be expressed to all&lt;em&gt; 'sisters'&lt;/em&gt; who made 'em!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&amp;amp; thankfully, no mess were made - uh, a bit of here there only.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;I love the mooncake with lotus-filling and pumpkin seeds! :D&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/1687209503133812129-7908146411675930890?l=oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/feeds/7908146411675930890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/2009/10/mid-autumn-festival.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687209503133812129/posts/default/7908146411675930890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687209503133812129/posts/default/7908146411675930890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/2009/10/mid-autumn-festival.html' title='mid-autumn festival'/><author><name>Farisah Ishak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14256451842740264376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ua5-aHdKISc/ThQ2EuVAJUI/AAAAAAAAASs/dVAD4117klk/s220/DSC010481.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1687209503133812129.post-1443355182741960322</id><published>2009-10-03T00:28:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-06T21:44:41.238+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the starting of EOY.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;i&gt;*breathes in*&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;English was . . . of the average.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;i&gt;*breathes out*&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;First paper:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Well, I screwed up my compo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;And there goes my marks, grrr.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Hopefully my report gets to cover up for the mistakes I've made for my compo. :/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;*crossing fingers*&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Second paper:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I find the passage to be easily understood and yeaah, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;the questions weren't tough neither.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Summary? I guess I did my best in at least finding 10 points and rephrasing the whole sentence ideas? HEEH! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I'm pretty confident that I'll do well for this paper, much better than MYE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;No more one passage to answer anymore in the future, &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;two passages are them to understand.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Five more major EOY papers coming sooooooooon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;P/S MUG HARDER! :DDDD&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/1687209503133812129-1443355182741960322?l=oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/feeds/1443355182741960322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/2009/10/first-eoy-papers-2009.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687209503133812129/posts/default/1443355182741960322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687209503133812129/posts/default/1443355182741960322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/2009/10/first-eoy-papers-2009.html' title='the starting of EOY.'/><author><name>Farisah Ishak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14256451842740264376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ua5-aHdKISc/ThQ2EuVAJUI/AAAAAAAAASs/dVAD4117klk/s220/DSC010481.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1687209503133812129.post-2888831000780479127</id><published>2009-10-03T00:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-03T00:28:30.410+08:00</updated><title type='text'>mistaken identity.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Imissthosecaptivatingmomentsspentwithyou.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;So, you did think it was &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333333;"&gt;you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt; afterall?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;Thank you for making my day today, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;oh, &amp;amp; I &lt;i&gt;loved you&lt;/i&gt;, not love you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;Haha, maybe love you as a . . . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#999999;"&gt;friend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&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/1687209503133812129-2888831000780479127?l=oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/feeds/2888831000780479127/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/2009/10/mistaken-identity.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687209503133812129/posts/default/2888831000780479127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687209503133812129/posts/default/2888831000780479127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/2009/10/mistaken-identity.html' title='mistaken identity.'/><author><name>Farisah Ishak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14256451842740264376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ua5-aHdKISc/ThQ2EuVAJUI/AAAAAAAAASs/dVAD4117klk/s220/DSC010481.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1687209503133812129.post-1109450598728568560</id><published>2009-09-25T23:08:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-26T17:44:56.130+08:00</updated><title type='text'>they're drawing nearer.</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2428/3950237138_c52ddb0237.jpg" width="500" height="375" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Ohmahgaard!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Guess I'll have heavier eyebags by then due to excessive revision cos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;THE FIRST PAPERS ARE JUST NEXT WEEK!&lt;/span&gt; (exactly a week from now!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Dear &lt;strong&gt;yes&lt;/strong&gt;, EOYs they are.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;And that means,&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt; I'll be on hiatus till whenever&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Anyway, I enjoyed &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;fencing&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Hahaha, "&lt;em&gt;en garde&lt;/em&gt;".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;AND I'll be jalan raya-ing this &lt;em&gt;weekend &lt;/em&gt;and &lt;em&gt;most prolly&lt;/em&gt; next weekdays too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;So tell me, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;where can I find all the time I need for revising?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Well, at least I'll be revising the &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;true meaning&lt;/span&gt; of Hari Raya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;*grins*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&amp;amp; all the best to every student out there who are sitting for their exam papers!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Study hardhard yeaah? It's no waste being a goodykid for this 'season of bliss'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;*nods head*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Last but not least, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY BIANCA! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; line-height: 15px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt; ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Kay uh, I'll bid goodbye for now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Hearts, Farisah &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;:D&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/1687209503133812129-1109450598728568560?l=oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/feeds/1109450598728568560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/2009/09/theyre-drawing-nearer.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687209503133812129/posts/default/1109450598728568560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687209503133812129/posts/default/1109450598728568560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/2009/09/theyre-drawing-nearer.html' title='they&apos;re drawing nearer.'/><author><name>Farisah Ishak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14256451842740264376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ua5-aHdKISc/ThQ2EuVAJUI/AAAAAAAAASs/dVAD4117klk/s220/DSC010481.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2428/3950237138_c52ddb0237_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1687209503133812129.post-6773513270436319638</id><published>2009-09-24T17:53:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-29T20:17:23.789+08:00</updated><title type='text'>doubts erased.</title><content type='html'>Finally, &lt;strong&gt;it&lt;/strong&gt;'s over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;*heaves a sigh of relief*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kesempatan yang dapat ku capai tadi, telah membuat ku&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt; insaf&lt;/span&gt; sepenuhnya. Hatiku tak tersinggung tidak lagi terasa. Nasib taw, cikgu-cikgu yang tersayang membuat program sebegitu; ia mendapat semua mengenal pasti akan kesilapan masing-masing dan di situ lah bertimbul lah, &lt;em&gt;keinsafan&lt;/em&gt;. Walau bagaimanapun, tidak ku dapat menahan air mata yang berkolam di mataku apabila membaca nota dari &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;tersayang&lt;/span&gt;;&lt;em&gt; aku benar-benar bersentimental pada saat ku baca nota itu&lt;/em&gt;. Haha, ku terkenangkanlah &lt;em&gt;tahun lepas&lt;/em&gt; di mana ku sangat sangat sangat rapat dengan mereka &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;bertiga&lt;/span&gt;. Sampai kini, ku tidak tahu mana persahabatan yang amat erat itu pergi kehilangan; harap-harap ia tidak akan menghilang sepanjang hayat. Aku begitu &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;kecil hati&lt;/span&gt; lantaran mengabaikan persahabatan yang pernah ku sangat menghargai itu. &lt;em&gt;Tsktsktsk&lt;/em&gt;. Mungkin sebab tu eh? Hmm... Eh, tidak! Ia tidak akan menghilang selamanya sebab saya, A dan N are always there for each other till &lt;strong&gt;now&lt;/strong&gt;. Oh, case bagi E &lt;em&gt;sudah&lt;/em&gt; long gone. Hanya dapatku terenungkan akan saat-saat yang&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt; kami berempat&lt;/span&gt; bersama-sama. Haish, &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;FANEA&lt;/span&gt;, mana kamu menghilang? :'(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maafkan ku kalau bahasa Melayu ku tidak begitu&lt;em&gt; 'power'&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Hehehe.&lt;br /&gt;*cheeks turn&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; RED&lt;/span&gt;!*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gambar-gambar raya akan ku post-kan apabila ada &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;free time&lt;/span&gt; lah.&lt;br /&gt;Sabar/be patient. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Aiyayai!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why am I even spending my time &lt;strong&gt;blogging&lt;/strong&gt; when I've actually got &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;revision&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; to do?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Grr,&lt;/span&gt; I'll scat off &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;now&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And before I go,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;SELAMAT HARI RAYA AIDILFITRI! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With love,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Farisah [:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1687209503133812129-6773513270436319638?l=oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/feeds/6773513270436319638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/2009/09/doubts-over.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687209503133812129/posts/default/6773513270436319638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687209503133812129/posts/default/6773513270436319638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/2009/09/doubts-over.html' title='doubts erased.'/><author><name>Farisah Ishak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14256451842740264376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ua5-aHdKISc/ThQ2EuVAJUI/AAAAAAAAASs/dVAD4117klk/s220/DSC010481.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1687209503133812129.post-8369638142998029889</id><published>2009-09-13T22:28:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-13T22:41:55.386+08:00</updated><title type='text'>shooting stars.</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i231.photobucket.com/albums/ee247/jeskawaii/scenery/shooting_star.jpg" width="420" height="320"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stars,&lt;br /&gt;they cover the vast dark sky of the night with their gleaming light.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss that shooting star at Batam.&lt;br /&gt;I remembered how much flabbergasted I was.&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha, but all that I blabbed of with Poh were last year's happenings.&lt;br /&gt;Only PohBabe knows what I meant cos I know hers too.&lt;br /&gt;Remember? You were blabbing 'bout &lt;i&gt;him&lt;/i&gt; and I was blabbing about &lt;i&gt;him&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Never will I forget those days.&lt;br /&gt;. . .&lt;br /&gt;Will I ever catch &lt;i&gt;another&lt;/i&gt; again?&lt;br /&gt;I miss last year.&lt;br /&gt;I miss dearests especially.&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/1687209503133812129-8369638142998029889?l=oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/feeds/8369638142998029889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/2009/09/shooting-stars.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687209503133812129/posts/default/8369638142998029889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1687209503133812129/posts/default/8369638142998029889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oh-extemporaneousrecitals.blogspot.com/2009/09/shooting-stars.html' title='shooting stars.'/><author><name>Farisah Ishak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14256451842740264376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ua5-aHdKISc/ThQ2EuVAJUI/AAAAAAAAASs/dVAD4117klk/s220/DSC010481.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i231.photobucket.com/albums/ee247/jeskawaii/scenery/th_shooting_star.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
