<?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-727444473169228750</id><updated>2011-07-08T08:02:05.216-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My life,my rules</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ummairah-mairina.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/727444473169228750/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ummairah-mairina.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>My childhood life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12621208380484227057</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>20</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-727444473169228750.post-7174047226467582760</id><published>2009-08-31T07:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-31T07:41:47.241-07:00</updated><title type='text'>EMPTY</title><content type='html'>Ermmm...It seem kinda empty here. Let me fill it up. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hi. My blog is totally DEAD! So here I am trying to fill it up. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know this is weird but i am having the feeling to make cookies.TEEHEE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe nak buat dengan kawan-kawan? Syiok jugak. =D Currently having blocked nose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ITS A SIGN that probably tomorrow I'm sick. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I JUST FOUND OUT SOMETHING. Purple is the colour for Hari Raya this year. WOOTS! But sadly I'm not wearing that colour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think that should fill it up right? Maybe a little picture or two. WAIT.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/727444473169228750-7174047226467582760?l=ummairah-mairina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ummairah-mairina.blogspot.com/feeds/7174047226467582760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=727444473169228750&amp;postID=7174047226467582760' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/727444473169228750/posts/default/7174047226467582760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/727444473169228750/posts/default/7174047226467582760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ummairah-mairina.blogspot.com/2009/08/empty.html' title='EMPTY'/><author><name>My childhood life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12621208380484227057</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-727444473169228750.post-2754182615491663374</id><published>2009-08-11T07:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-11T07:40:48.380-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Heello!</title><content type='html'>Hello bloggers out there! I decided to start blogging again. I also started to listen to songs zaman kuno. Those jiwang songs lah. Try to keep myself updated with the latest songs. Currently addicted to guitar a.k.a GUITAR FREAK! Balik rumah jer amik guitar main lagu. Jiwang ah. Teehee! Still new to this as I know only 10 or 11 songs. Skarang nak blajar lagu Beat It. Macam cool gitu kan! Yalah I know I'm easily facinated and impressed. =D WOOOOOTSSS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also want to express my feelings towards my friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had our fights,   (which I was not involved in) ooppss!&lt;br /&gt;we had our laughts,  (I'm involved in this one)&lt;br /&gt;we had our smiles,   (involved)&lt;br /&gt;we had our cry,      (involved)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But what I think is more important is that the memories we had being together and spending time with each other, making fun of each other and laught until our stomach hurt. I feel that time is running out for our clique to be together and spend time with each otherso this is why we should spend it carefully. But one thing is for sure,I'll remember the good times we spend together.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/727444473169228750-2754182615491663374?l=ummairah-mairina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ummairah-mairina.blogspot.com/feeds/2754182615491663374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=727444473169228750&amp;postID=2754182615491663374' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/727444473169228750/posts/default/2754182615491663374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/727444473169228750/posts/default/2754182615491663374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ummairah-mairina.blogspot.com/2009/08/heello.html' title='Heello!'/><author><name>My childhood life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12621208380484227057</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-727444473169228750.post-7035251482300584945</id><published>2009-04-30T19:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-30T19:29:18.113-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Info</title><content type='html'>Hello peeps out there! Mai want to say that &lt;br /&gt;                   that her blog would be dead by...NOW. I've &lt;br /&gt;                   got exams lah so must concentrate. Kalau &lt;br /&gt;                   tak puas hati tag eh? But pls don't write&lt;br /&gt;                   crap can... Okay maybe I would tell some                    &lt;br /&gt;                   story bout my cat. She pee (again) on my &lt;br /&gt;                   bro's ns bag. Okay that's it. I need to &lt;br /&gt;                   spend time with myself this labour's day. Maybe&lt;br /&gt;                   have a lil bit of a 4h sleep? Yap that &lt;br /&gt;                   would probably do it. Bye peeps. Love ya. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                 ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/727444473169228750-7035251482300584945?l=ummairah-mairina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ummairah-mairina.blogspot.com/feeds/7035251482300584945/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=727444473169228750&amp;postID=7035251482300584945' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/727444473169228750/posts/default/7035251482300584945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/727444473169228750/posts/default/7035251482300584945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ummairah-mairina.blogspot.com/2009/04/info.html' title='Info'/><author><name>My childhood life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12621208380484227057</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-727444473169228750.post-8646227104484862427</id><published>2009-03-21T01:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-21T02:11:29.166-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I will survive</title><content type='html'>Hello! Holidays are ending soon and not a single homework done!&lt;br /&gt;        Thank you very much! Currently thinking of the homework my &lt;br /&gt;        'nice' teachers gave me. Which one to do first uh? Let me show&lt;br /&gt;        you the homework list. &lt;br /&gt;        &lt;br /&gt;        English&lt;br /&gt;        -march reader's digest worksheet&lt;br /&gt;        -distinction for english&lt;br /&gt;        -1 book review&lt;br /&gt;        -formal letter writing 2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;        Science&lt;br /&gt;        -workbook volume A, Chapter5&lt;br /&gt;        &lt;br /&gt;        Geography&lt;br /&gt;        -worksheet 10.3(pg 123)&lt;br /&gt;        -question 1&lt;br /&gt;        -question 2&lt;br /&gt;        -Self test 3(pg 127)&lt;br /&gt;        -section A&lt;br /&gt;        -section B(all questions)&lt;br /&gt;        -section C(all questions)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;        Literature&lt;br /&gt;        -Correction for Old Major&lt;br /&gt;       &lt;br /&gt;        Art&lt;br /&gt;        -sketch book file&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;        I think that's about it. Hope there is no more. Done none of &lt;br /&gt;        the homework. I really need to start now.Ok! Gtg.Bye bye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/727444473169228750-8646227104484862427?l=ummairah-mairina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ummairah-mairina.blogspot.com/feeds/8646227104484862427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=727444473169228750&amp;postID=8646227104484862427' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/727444473169228750/posts/default/8646227104484862427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/727444473169228750/posts/default/8646227104484862427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ummairah-mairina.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-will-survive.html' title='I will survive'/><author><name>My childhood life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12621208380484227057</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-727444473169228750.post-642023608516272904</id><published>2009-03-17T00:17:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T00:17:51.809-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Umah aku</title><content type='html'>Omg! So bored. Currently at home. Tired la. So long never post. Wad to do? Watch tv? Nah! I gonna rot sitting at home! What is new? Hani pee-ed on my sis's bag this morning. I cleaned her bag already. Next blowing bubbles. Haizz need to go wash toilet as told by mom. I am really not allow to go outside. Sorry babes. Takleh kluar. Kene duduk kat rumah macam kene penjara. Sedih ah. Lapar ah. Macam nak buat pizza and cake. Hmm. Macam mane nak dapat ingredients ? Nak kluar punye lah malas . Abeh kene mintak permission malas sey. Dah lah tu aje for todae. Just wait for my next post. Itu pun kalau aku survive.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/727444473169228750-642023608516272904?l=ummairah-mairina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ummairah-mairina.blogspot.com/feeds/642023608516272904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=727444473169228750&amp;postID=642023608516272904' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/727444473169228750/posts/default/642023608516272904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/727444473169228750/posts/default/642023608516272904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ummairah-mairina.blogspot.com/2009/03/umah-aku.html' title='Umah aku'/><author><name>My childhood life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12621208380484227057</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-727444473169228750.post-1821037852685100662</id><published>2009-03-03T03:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-03T04:16:03.927-08:00</updated><title type='text'>HMT</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NpFFFYEcClQ/Sa0T1WCZ90I/AAAAAAAAADM/Zq7J7t44KRM/s1600-h/DSC03970.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NpFFFYEcClQ/Sa0T1WCZ90I/AAAAAAAAADM/Zq7J7t44KRM/s320/DSC03970.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308921342909347650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FINALLY THE EXAMS ARE OVER!!! YAYAYAYAYAYAY!Im a happy kid.:D   HMT LEFT!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/727444473169228750-1821037852685100662?l=ummairah-mairina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ummairah-mairina.blogspot.com/feeds/1821037852685100662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=727444473169228750&amp;postID=1821037852685100662' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/727444473169228750/posts/default/1821037852685100662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/727444473169228750/posts/default/1821037852685100662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ummairah-mairina.blogspot.com/2009/03/hmt.html' title='HMT'/><author><name>My childhood life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12621208380484227057</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NpFFFYEcClQ/Sa0T1WCZ90I/AAAAAAAAADM/Zq7J7t44KRM/s72-c/DSC03970.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-727444473169228750.post-3609209673437400474</id><published>2009-02-21T20:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-21T20:13:47.188-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Insomnia</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Aquh he♥rts this song!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never thought that I'd fall in love, love, love, love&lt;br /&gt;But it grew from a simple crush, crush, crush, crush&lt;br /&gt;Being without you girl, I was all messed up, up, up, up&lt;br /&gt;When you walked out, said that you'd had enough-nough-nough-nough&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Been a fool, girl I know&lt;br /&gt;Didn't expect this is how things would go&lt;br /&gt;Maybe in time, you'll change your mind&lt;br /&gt;Now looking back i wish i could rewind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because i can't sleep til you're next to me&lt;br /&gt;No i can't live without you no more&lt;br /&gt;Oh i stay up til you're next to me&lt;br /&gt;Til this house feels like it did before&lt;br /&gt;Feels like insomnia ah ah, Feels like insomnia ah ah&lt;br /&gt;Feels like insomnia ah ah, Feels like insomnia ah ah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember telling my boys that I'd never fall in love, love, love, love&lt;br /&gt;You used to think I'd never find a girl I could trust, trust, trust, trust&lt;br /&gt;And then you walked into my life and it was all about us, us, us, us&lt;br /&gt;But now I'm sitting here thinking I messed the whole thing up, up, up, up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Been a fool (fool), girl I know (know)&lt;br /&gt;Didn't expect this is how things would go&lt;br /&gt;Maybe in time (time), you'll change your mind (mind)&lt;br /&gt;Now looking back i wish i could rewind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because i can't sleep til you're next to me&lt;br /&gt;No i can't live without you no more (without you no more)&lt;br /&gt;Oh i stay up til you're next to me (to me)&lt;br /&gt;Til this house feels like it did before (Because it)&lt;br /&gt;Feels like insomnia ah ah, Feels like insomnia ah ah&lt;br /&gt;Feels like insomnia ah ah (Ah), Feels like insomnia ah ah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah, i just can't go to sleep&lt;br /&gt;Cause it feels like I've fallen for you&lt;br /&gt;It's getting way too deep&lt;br /&gt;And i know that it's love because&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't sleep til you're next to me&lt;br /&gt;No i can't live without you no more (without you no more)&lt;br /&gt;Oh i stay up til you're next to me (to me)&lt;br /&gt;Til this house feels like it did before&lt;br /&gt;Feels like insomnia ah ah, Feels like insomnia ah ah&lt;br /&gt;Feels like insomnia ah ah, Feels like insomnia ah ah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feels like insomnia ah ah, Feels like insomnia ah ah&lt;br /&gt;Feels like insomnia ah ah, Feels like insomnia ah ah&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/727444473169228750-3609209673437400474?l=ummairah-mairina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ummairah-mairina.blogspot.com/feeds/3609209673437400474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=727444473169228750&amp;postID=3609209673437400474' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/727444473169228750/posts/default/3609209673437400474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/727444473169228750/posts/default/3609209673437400474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ummairah-mairina.blogspot.com/2009/02/insomnia.html' title='Insomnia'/><author><name>My childhood life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12621208380484227057</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-727444473169228750.post-1228315215032356689</id><published>2009-02-20T23:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-21T19:51:15.423-08:00</updated><title type='text'>School</title><content type='html'>Wow!Yesterday was a really bad day for me.I was rushing into stuff and messing thing up Ughhhh! I BROUGHT MY NPCC SHIRT WHEN THERS ONLY PT TO BE WORN! Pandai kan? I know....Then I forget to take my wallet and my keys.Thank goodness mom was home.I told dad and he gave me $5. that's not enough. I need at least $8 so that i could eat ad go home. I was wondering if mom could give me a ride home and gave her a call but she was sleeping and went home alone. Did'nt go home with Deena like otherI also forget to bring my pencil box and borrowed pen from Deena and she was like "Next time tak payah bawak diri kau sendiri sudah!" Wow.......not the first time she shouted at me So i just tahan it lah.Then cikgu changed our seats for the common test on monday which is english(wish me luck!)and I was like so relieve not seating next to 'you know who' cause she look a lil bit moody yesterday. I also didnt bring music book (mampos) tapi nasib baik borrowed it from I dont know who but it was from fee's locker. Sian lah....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/727444473169228750-1228315215032356689?l=ummairah-mairina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ummairah-mairina.blogspot.com/feeds/1228315215032356689/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=727444473169228750&amp;postID=1228315215032356689' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/727444473169228750/posts/default/1228315215032356689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/727444473169228750/posts/default/1228315215032356689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ummairah-mairina.blogspot.com/2009/02/school.html' title='School'/><author><name>My childhood life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12621208380484227057</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-727444473169228750.post-2093153517323039525</id><published>2008-12-30T22:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-30T23:07:11.381-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Setopit !</title><content type='html'>Setop the time!Haish time goes so fast. Had a great year. I am having a mix feeling right now. I feel sad that 2008 has got to go. I'm more depressed when my mom don't allow me to go out with my friends. I feel bored stay at home like a cat. Well the difference between me and my cat is that she prefer to stay at home . But I prefer to go out and have a life. My cat was traumatise when me and my family brought her out . I think maybe my cat have a really hard time getting along with ppl yaknw. Maybe for this year I should have a resolution (or in malay azam) and put it on my blog so that it will remind me of it. So lets start with number one .&lt;br /&gt;1. Pass my Sec 2 exams&lt;br /&gt;2. Get better in my Maths&lt;br /&gt;3. Do assessments (math, english, etc.)&lt;br /&gt;4. Don't tangguh (to postpone) stuff&lt;br /&gt;Fyi, I use to do my homework at 12.45 and cry cause it was too stressful. O.o'''&lt;br /&gt;5. Try to not lose anything. =P&lt;br /&gt;6. Try to grow fat. (I'm starting on it already! I'm 40kg! Woots! I came to realise that I'm skinny cause when I pinch my skin near my wrist I can't seem to feel any meat. Hah!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think that's about it. And I'm gonna change the song okay? Happy now?!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/727444473169228750-2093153517323039525?l=ummairah-mairina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ummairah-mairina.blogspot.com/feeds/2093153517323039525/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=727444473169228750&amp;postID=2093153517323039525' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/727444473169228750/posts/default/2093153517323039525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/727444473169228750/posts/default/2093153517323039525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ummairah-mairina.blogspot.com/2008/12/setopit-lah.html' title='Setopit !'/><author><name>My childhood life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12621208380484227057</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-727444473169228750.post-3630003785367322843</id><published>2008-12-22T08:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-22T08:38:06.468-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;marquee&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I'm drawing a picture of Hani so if I have finish it I will post it! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/marquee&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/727444473169228750-3630003785367322843?l=ummairah-mairina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ummairah-mairina.blogspot.com/feeds/3630003785367322843/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=727444473169228750&amp;postID=3630003785367322843' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/727444473169228750/posts/default/3630003785367322843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/727444473169228750/posts/default/3630003785367322843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ummairah-mairina.blogspot.com/2008/12/im-drawing-picture-of-hani-so-if-i-have.html' title=''/><author><name>My childhood life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12621208380484227057</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-727444473169228750.post-4915031706073854257</id><published>2008-12-22T08:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-22T08:23:42.579-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hello very malas(lazy) to post so short one i guess. Me and family went to malaysia, KL.It was a fantastic trip . We went to Fraser Hill and I hate going up and down the hill as i feel dizzy. But I was not the one barfing up and down the hill, it was my sister. I just found out something crazy. I've got a day younger uncle! Let me tell you this. The youngest sibling from my mom's father side (grandfather) is the mother to a person and that person is my uncle. Don't get it? Me too. Trying to figure it out soon. Btw this song your listening to is a song from a Hindustan filem called Om Shanti Om. And if you don't know, I'm a hindustan freak! If you don't like it , just pause it or something. Hope to post daily soon. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/727444473169228750-4915031706073854257?l=ummairah-mairina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ummairah-mairina.blogspot.com/feeds/4915031706073854257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=727444473169228750&amp;postID=4915031706073854257' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/727444473169228750/posts/default/4915031706073854257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/727444473169228750/posts/default/4915031706073854257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ummairah-mairina.blogspot.com/2008/12/hello-very-malaslazy-to-post-so-short.html' title=''/><author><name>My childhood life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12621208380484227057</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-727444473169228750.post-1697085113395958716</id><published>2008-12-01T23:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-02T00:05:32.155-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Songs and my life</title><content type='html'>I love this song ! Haha it so funny and cute! Try to read the lyrics at Imeem. I'm really interested in Sims 3 . I was searching for information about Sims 3 as my sis told me about it yesterday's yesterday night( Sunday night) . I found out that in Sims 3 you can walk around the neighbourhood . Kinda cool. Check this website if your a fan of Sims &lt;a href="http://thesims3.ea.com/view/pages/videos.jsp"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;http://thesims3.ea.com/view/pages/videos.jsp&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. Btw if your too lazy to check the lyric at imeem , i've got it right here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was never the way I planned&lt;br /&gt;Not my intention&lt;br /&gt;I got so brave, drink in hand&lt;br /&gt;Lost my discretion&lt;br /&gt;It's not what, I'm used to&lt;br /&gt;Just wanna try you on&lt;br /&gt;I'm curious for you&lt;br /&gt;Caught my attention&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I kissed a girl and I liked it&lt;br /&gt;The taste of her cherry chapstick&lt;br /&gt;I kissed a girl just to try it&lt;br /&gt;I hope my boyfriend don't mind it&lt;br /&gt;It felt so wrong&lt;br /&gt;It felt so right&lt;br /&gt;Don't mean I'm in love tonight&lt;br /&gt;I kissed a girl and I liked it&lt;br /&gt;I liked it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, I don't even know your name&lt;br /&gt;It doesn't matter&lt;br /&gt;Your my experimental game&lt;br /&gt;Just human nature&lt;br /&gt;It's not what, good girls do&lt;br /&gt;Not how they should behave&lt;br /&gt;My head gets so confused&lt;br /&gt;Hard to obey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I kissed a girl and I liked it&lt;br /&gt;The taste of her cherry chapstick&lt;br /&gt;I kissed a girl just to try it&lt;br /&gt;I hope my boyfriend don't mind it&lt;br /&gt;It felt so wrong&lt;br /&gt;It felt so right&lt;br /&gt;Don't mean I'm in love tonight&lt;br /&gt;I kissed a girl and I liked it&lt;br /&gt;I liked it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Us girls we are so magical&lt;br /&gt;Soft skin, red lips, so kissable&lt;br /&gt;Hard to resist so touchable&lt;br /&gt;Too good to deny it&lt;br /&gt;Ain't no big deal, it's innocent&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I kissed a girl and I liked it&lt;br /&gt;The taste of her cherry chapstick&lt;br /&gt;I kissed a girl just to try it&lt;br /&gt;I hope my boyfriend don't mind it&lt;br /&gt;It felt so wrong&lt;br /&gt;It felt so right&lt;br /&gt;Don't mean I'm in love tonight&lt;br /&gt;I kissed a girl and I liked it&lt;br /&gt;I liked it&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/727444473169228750-1697085113395958716?l=ummairah-mairina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ummairah-mairina.blogspot.com/feeds/1697085113395958716/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=727444473169228750&amp;postID=1697085113395958716' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/727444473169228750/posts/default/1697085113395958716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/727444473169228750/posts/default/1697085113395958716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ummairah-mairina.blogspot.com/2008/12/songs-and-my-life.html' title='Songs and my life'/><author><name>My childhood life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12621208380484227057</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-727444473169228750.post-7119064999659696502</id><published>2008-11-26T22:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T22:41:16.537-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hello ! Ermm i not having the feeling to post lately so maybe this post is going to be short one.&lt;br /&gt;My booklist is still with Ira . I'm so worried. Ira call me as soon as you read this!! I'm stuck in my house with nothing to do except cleaning. Felt happy when seeing Hani sleeping with her tougue sticking out. Going to have great tv show tonight!! Yay!! I wish my parents let me go to Mc Donalds everyday. Haisss........... I want double chocolate frape!!!! Hahaha. I just posted at me and my friends blog cause nothing to do . Btw i play pet society . It quite boring but fun in a way. &lt;br /&gt;That all for today! Toodles!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/727444473169228750-7119064999659696502?l=ummairah-mairina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ummairah-mairina.blogspot.com/feeds/7119064999659696502/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=727444473169228750&amp;postID=7119064999659696502' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/727444473169228750/posts/default/7119064999659696502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/727444473169228750/posts/default/7119064999659696502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ummairah-mairina.blogspot.com/2008/11/hello-ermm-i-not-having-feeling-to-post.html' title=''/><author><name>My childhood life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12621208380484227057</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-727444473169228750.post-4292657323577987800</id><published>2008-11-18T22:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T22:47:12.894-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Spca</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.spca.org.sg" target="new"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.spca.org.sg/images/stopabuse_banner_19k.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/727444473169228750-4292657323577987800?l=ummairah-mairina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ummairah-mairina.blogspot.com/feeds/4292657323577987800/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=727444473169228750&amp;postID=4292657323577987800' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/727444473169228750/posts/default/4292657323577987800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/727444473169228750/posts/default/4292657323577987800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ummairah-mairina.blogspot.com/2008/11/spca.html' title='Spca'/><author><name>My childhood life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12621208380484227057</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-727444473169228750.post-8311077942141923010</id><published>2008-11-17T20:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T05:44:58.083-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Airport!!</title><content type='html'>Went to the airport on 15/11/08. Had a great time. Here are some of the pictures taken in the car and at the airport&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NpFFFYEcClQ/SSLACjiNS4I/AAAAAAAAACs/FeRKch8_E3M/s1600-h/DSC02525.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269985664107891586" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 260px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NpFFFYEcClQ/SSLACjiNS4I/AAAAAAAAACs/FeRKch8_E3M/s320/DSC02525.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My dad&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;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NpFFFYEcClQ/SSLACUN8reI/AAAAAAAAACk/OFbiEpiSuiE/s1600-h/DSC02543.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269985659996384738" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NpFFFYEcClQ/SSLACUN8reI/AAAAAAAAACk/OFbiEpiSuiE/s320/DSC02543.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sis&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NpFFFYEcClQ/SSLACBgq_nI/AAAAAAAAACc/Np1G4pW6Xlo/s1600-h/DSC02522.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269985654974643826" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NpFFFYEcClQ/SSLACBgq_nI/AAAAAAAAACc/Np1G4pW6Xlo/s320/DSC02522.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me (my sis force me to XD)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NpFFFYEcClQ/SSLAB4OiC_I/AAAAAAAAACU/KGiPYdr_73E/s1600-h/DSC02519.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269985652482640882" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NpFFFYEcClQ/SSLAB4OiC_I/AAAAAAAAACU/KGiPYdr_73E/s320/DSC02519.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dad ,Mom and me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NpFFFYEcClQ/SSLABjZ_IUI/AAAAAAAAACM/f1NjLaUxhjc/s1600-h/DSC02514.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269985646893539650" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NpFFFYEcClQ/SSLABjZ_IUI/AAAAAAAAACM/f1NjLaUxhjc/s320/DSC02514.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the Skytrain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269848836156101026" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NpFFFYEcClQ/SSJDmHsXEaI/AAAAAAAAAB0/NhQ9tTdtdC0/s320/DSC02500.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mom :)&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;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NpFFFYEcClQ/SSJDlyY8FAI/AAAAAAAAABs/NdisIjUFgW4/s1600-h/DSC02499.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269848830437495810" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NpFFFYEcClQ/SSJDlyY8FAI/AAAAAAAAABs/NdisIjUFgW4/s320/DSC02499.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me n sis&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;div&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;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 class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/727444473169228750-8311077942141923010?l=ummairah-mairina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ummairah-mairina.blogspot.com/feeds/8311077942141923010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=727444473169228750&amp;postID=8311077942141923010' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/727444473169228750/posts/default/8311077942141923010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/727444473169228750/posts/default/8311077942141923010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ummairah-mairina.blogspot.com/2008/11/airport.html' title='Airport!!'/><author><name>My childhood life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12621208380484227057</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NpFFFYEcClQ/SSLACjiNS4I/AAAAAAAAACs/FeRKch8_E3M/s72-c/DSC02525.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-727444473169228750.post-2325768771604186426</id><published>2008-11-16T03:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-17T00:08:58.525-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Went out for a movie!</title><content type='html'>Hello! Yesterday was a great but aching day for me. My sis invited me to watch High School Musical 3(HSM3) . But she also brought along a friend with her. Her name was Syuhadah. Though her age is 4 years older than me she allow me to call her Syu. She was a taller than my sis. She turns out to be funny and nice too. Had a really fun experience with the both of them. She will always say 'your sister' to me then I will nood to agree with that sentence. We make a great team to annoy my sis. Hope to see you again Kak Syu! That's all for today!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Don't be offended kak!  :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/727444473169228750-2325768771604186426?l=ummairah-mairina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ummairah-mairina.blogspot.com/feeds/2325768771604186426/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=727444473169228750&amp;postID=2325768771604186426' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/727444473169228750/posts/default/2325768771604186426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/727444473169228750/posts/default/2325768771604186426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ummairah-mairina.blogspot.com/2008/11/went-out-for-movie.html' title='Went out for a movie!'/><author><name>My childhood life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12621208380484227057</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-727444473169228750.post-3365713896248553552</id><published>2008-11-15T00:05:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T00:19:14.840-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Me</title><content type='html'>Hi! Changed my blogskin . It have been a long time since I wrote in here. I was quite buzy then 'cause of the sec1 exam. I don't know why but I was not always involve in my friends fights. Maybe because during my primary school day, I never fought with my friends.It is about Natasha and Ira.Me ,Hanis and Fee were on MSN that time. Me and Hanis didn't even knew about the happenings until Fee popped out the question. She asked me what happened between the both of them. I was quite blur 'cause I just woke up a few minutes then. I told her that I would ask Hanis if she knew about it. Even she did not know about it. Then we all change the subject as to not be involve in the fight 'cause it happened before and everyone got hurt even though their topic was not related really. I really wish the Belos was in the same school as me!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/727444473169228750-3365713896248553552?l=ummairah-mairina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ummairah-mairina.blogspot.com/feeds/3365713896248553552/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=727444473169228750&amp;postID=3365713896248553552' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/727444473169228750/posts/default/3365713896248553552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/727444473169228750/posts/default/3365713896248553552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ummairah-mairina.blogspot.com/2008/11/me.html' title='Me'/><author><name>My childhood life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12621208380484227057</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-727444473169228750.post-6749439563563884906</id><published>2008-09-16T21:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-16T22:14:33.878-07:00</updated><title type='text'>School</title><content type='html'>Hi I am at school!! Very proud to be a West spring student! Yesterday very tired.Cannot tahan then i slept then my dad woke me up.I wake up very late to break fast...Haizz. Then my mom scolded me for not preparing the drinks and cause my dad so much trouble .He was from work and then made drinks.I feel so guilty for what i I did DDDDD';&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/727444473169228750-6749439563563884906?l=ummairah-mairina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ummairah-mairina.blogspot.com/feeds/6749439563563884906/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=727444473169228750&amp;postID=6749439563563884906' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/727444473169228750/posts/default/6749439563563884906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/727444473169228750/posts/default/6749439563563884906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ummairah-mairina.blogspot.com/2008/09/school_16.html' title='School'/><author><name>My childhood life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12621208380484227057</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-727444473169228750.post-8139756268533107295</id><published>2008-09-15T02:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-15T03:07:09.842-07:00</updated><title type='text'>School!!!</title><content type='html'>Today was so boring that I almost slept!Me and my friends had higher mother tongue and the teacher teaching us is Mr Manaf. I was sleepy in his class as had 4 hours of sleep! Mdm Marlina was suppose to be teaching us but she gave birth on Nisfu Syaban and was on maternity leave. He was kind eventhough strict. He was kind enough to give us a break. During the break, me and my other 2 friends,Hamizah and Natasha, went to toilet. We had a quick wash up and went outside. Natasha called my friend,Hanis, and whinned about the class. She was laughing and then .....prot......she FARTED!!! Hahahaha! Me and my friends were laughing our heads off until we reached the classroom ! Natasha gave me the 'paiseh' look and I continued laughing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe some memories are not suppose to be forgettened.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/727444473169228750-8139756268533107295?l=ummairah-mairina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ummairah-mairina.blogspot.com/feeds/8139756268533107295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=727444473169228750&amp;postID=8139756268533107295' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/727444473169228750/posts/default/8139756268533107295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/727444473169228750/posts/default/8139756268533107295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ummairah-mairina.blogspot.com/2008/09/school.html' title='School!!!'/><author><name>My childhood life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12621208380484227057</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-727444473169228750.post-6756098443173575287</id><published>2008-09-12T21:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T08:42:55.864-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Story of my life</title><content type='html'>Today must still puase so I created this blog as I was so bored.Since there is nothing to talk about today's event, lets talk about yesterday.Yesterday was friday(lyke duh!)and I have Npcc. It was for the people who needs retest and people who missed the camp lecture. I fall into the group where peeps lyke me miss the lecture at camp. I can't come at the first day on time cause in the morning I have my higher mother tongue exam.Well I can't just leave my exam for my camp! And on my way to the camp things became worst,I LOST MY NPCC HAT!(Well I actually don't know how to spell 'it' so I replace 'it' with Npcc hat) I was panicing and told my friends. They were a great help in calming me down. So that was then. Back to the story of the lecture yesterday. The lecture was suppose to start at 3.30pm but it started later at about 4.30 because Sir Ivan took a long time to retest everyone. But during waiting for him to lecture us, me and my friend did lots of thing like teasing the Ncc ppl , share stories around and sitting in the Npcc room.But one thing I will not forget is that my friends broke their fast.I was lyke "Wad were they thinking!" and also "It is such a waste that they broke their fast!" .Me and my friend tried to tell them not to but they can't cause they were so thirsty that they did that. The rest of my friend did not fast except me 'cause they were having their period.Okay that's it for today. Bye!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So much to say but so little time!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/727444473169228750-6756098443173575287?l=ummairah-mairina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ummairah-mairina.blogspot.com/feeds/6756098443173575287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=727444473169228750&amp;postID=6756098443173575287' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/727444473169228750/posts/default/6756098443173575287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/727444473169228750/posts/default/6756098443173575287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ummairah-mairina.blogspot.com/2008/09/story-of-my-life.html' title='Story of my life'/><author><name>My childhood life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12621208380484227057</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
