<?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-6713403</id><updated>2011-04-22T11:11:15.070+08:00</updated><title type='text'>crapperheaven$</title><subtitle type='html'>=x</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iqah91.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6713403/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iqah91.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Syafiqah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00733164523855013620</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>19</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6713403.post-109334841057154747</id><published>2004-08-24T19:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-24T19:53:30.570+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Today, I do not have any test. I feel so happy but tomorrow..... 3 tests!!! A lot... How am I going to stuff all inside my brain? I am going to do my best for tomorrow's exams if I can concentrate. haiz... Today, our HMT teacher was so angry with one of the pupils because she didn't attend HMT lesson without our teacher's consent. I was so scared that I kept quiet all period. Normally, I will make some noise but not too loud to make the class lively. But today, the whole class was quiet. There was not even a single sound heard. You could even hear a pin drop. Everybody was scared that if they opened their mouth, Miss Sharmila will be angrier. This is the first time I see her that angry before. Normally, she was so cheerful and happy.... But today, I never see her smile. I was also scared when I wanted to ask her a question. Hope that she will be alright when our next HMT lesson comes...... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6713403-109334841057154747?l=iqah91.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6713403/posts/default/109334841057154747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6713403/posts/default/109334841057154747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iqah91.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109334841057154747' title=''/><author><name>Syafiqah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00733164523855013620</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6713403.post-109326493432256290</id><published>2004-08-23T20:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-23T20:42:14.323+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Today, I got my Geography test. It is quite difficult as I learn last minute. Anyway, it is already over. On Wednesday, I got my Literature test..... Then on Thursday, my English and my History Test. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Today, after HMT, I go for my choir. I regret going because it made my throat worse! Despite me having a sore throat, the teacher asked me to sing a lot of times. This made my throat hurt. But what to do... I have to bear the pain until six in the afternoon. Haiz.... What a painful day to go through.... That's all for today... Bye...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6713403-109326493432256290?l=iqah91.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6713403/posts/default/109326493432256290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6713403/posts/default/109326493432256290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iqah91.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109326493432256290' title=''/><author><name>Syafiqah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00733164523855013620</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6713403.post-109308072006275164</id><published>2004-08-21T17:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-21T17:32:00.063+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Today, I never go for choir because I have sore throat and flu.... It is so annoying. I cannot even sleep properly.... I haven't finish my homework yet. I only do my MAths homework. The others I haven't even touch yet. So bored at home... I wish I could do something fun. There's nothing to do at home actually. My brothers are having fun as their 'favourite' has come to our house. Now, I am left alone, struggling with my homework and project that is to be done by Monday. Nevermind, at least I can finish my homework.... I hope so... Now, I am running out of ideas again. gonna write again tomorrow. Bye..... Stay tune... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6713403-109308072006275164?l=iqah91.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6713403/posts/default/109308072006275164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6713403/posts/default/109308072006275164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iqah91.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109308072006275164' title=''/><author><name>Syafiqah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00733164523855013620</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6713403.post-109298929201544977</id><published>2004-08-20T15:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-20T16:08:12.016+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;today, I got a lot of free time at home as I do not have swimming. I plan to do my homework first things first. But then, I was so tired so I decided to take a nap. I think I'll just do my homework tomorrow. So sick of my sore throat and flu. I cannot even enjoy the nice cooking of my mom's. Anyway, tomorrow, after choir, I will be going to Johore. Can't wait for tomorrow. I have got nothing to say. Maybe tomorrow, I will have lots of things to say. Bye.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6713403-109298929201544977?l=iqah91.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6713403/posts/default/109298929201544977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6713403/posts/default/109298929201544977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iqah91.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109298929201544977' title=''/><author><name>Syafiqah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00733164523855013620</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6713403.post-109290818898134434</id><published>2004-08-19T17:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-19T17:36:28.983+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Hi... I am soooo happy today as my computer is working already... That is why I cannot write my online journal. But now, I can. The speed is much faster. Anyway, I have just went back from my Chinese. So tiring.... I also have my Chinese spelling test just now. Do not know how it goes... today, I think the only homework is comprehension,geography and history. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Aiya... next week exams again. I have just got my results and here, another exam is coming. So stress. Altogether, our school will have 8 tests. But what to do, it is for our own good. I will just have to bear with it. Okla... I have nothing to say again. Bye... HAve a goood day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6713403-109290818898134434?l=iqah91.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6713403/posts/default/109290818898134434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6713403/posts/default/109290818898134434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iqah91.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109290818898134434' title=''/><author><name>Syafiqah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00733164523855013620</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6713403.post-109221248404339160</id><published>2004-08-11T16:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-11T16:21:24.043+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Today, there is nothing unusual happening in school. I only have maths and CME homework. Quite a few....Now, as usual,I am at the CC to do my blogspot. I am scared that my entries are not enough for Ms Siew to see. HAhaha... I cannot possibly everyday go to the CC. Furthermore, it is not at tampines but at Bedok . After I go to CC, I will always go to my grandfather's house. Then, I will spend the whole afternoon there. At night, I go home. I have nothing to write anymore. bye.....have a good day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6713403-109221248404339160?l=iqah91.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6713403/posts/default/109221248404339160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6713403/posts/default/109221248404339160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iqah91.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109221248404339160' title=''/><author><name>Syafiqah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00733164523855013620</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6713403.post-109153657217315403</id><published>2004-08-03T20:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-03T20:36:12.173+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Today, I go to my grandmother's house to update my blog... anyway, I didn't come to school today because..... no need to tell lar. It is very difficult to update my blog nowadays as my computer broke down. It cannot access to the internet. So I either go to my grandmother's house or to  the cc to update my blog. I do not know what to say. I have a headache right now... My mind is blank now. So, without uttering any more nonsense at my blog, I will publish it now..... Bye... See you all tomorrow at school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6713403-109153657217315403?l=iqah91.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6713403/posts/default/109153657217315403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6713403/posts/default/109153657217315403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iqah91.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109153657217315403' title=''/><author><name>Syafiqah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00733164523855013620</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6713403.post-109118787247763324</id><published>2004-07-30T19:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-30T19:44:32.476+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Today, after swimming lessons, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I had to proceed straight to my grandfather's house. It was quite a long journey as my grandfather's house is at Bedok. When I reached there, my mother had already gone to Johor Bahru with my aunt and uncle. The only people left are my grandfather, my younger brothers, me and my cousin. It was quite boring at home as we got nothing to do there. As my grandfather house is near the bedok cc , I decided that I can do my journal. My computer is stii in repair. So, now, I am writing as much as I can.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Anyway, maybe I will be sleeping at my grandfather's house. And it was so troublesome to go for my choir from Bedok. Anyway, having choir as my cca is quite a wrong choice. We have to sing all day long and I come back with a pain in my throat!!! But it's quite comfortable singing in an air-conditioned room. But it can get too cold until I shiver like mad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I do not know what to talk about already. I am already running out of ideas. So, bye......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6713403-109118787247763324?l=iqah91.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6713403/posts/default/109118787247763324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6713403/posts/default/109118787247763324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iqah91.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#109118787247763324' title=''/><author><name>Syafiqah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00733164523855013620</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6713403.post-109101169673650869</id><published>2004-07-28T18:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-28T18:48:16.736+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Today, after school, I went to my grandma's place. It was so sad to see her alone at home without any company. Then, I went to my grandpa's place(beside my mum). As his house is near the community center, I decided to go to the communuity center and update my blog. Now, I am rushing as I only have one hour to use the computer. Scared I can't finish it in time as I have already wasted the first half an hour. Actually, my intention to go to my grandma's place is to visit her as well as to use the computer and update my blog. But, the computer&amp;nbsp; also break down! What to do... BAd luck day.... Anyway....I got my maths result, home economics result and geography result already. I did well for my maths result... but not for my home economics... I fail my home economics test...I did ok for my geography test. At least i pass rather than to fail my test.okla... i have enough of typing.....got to go...running late already... Bye...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6713403-109101169673650869?l=iqah91.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6713403/posts/default/109101169673650869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6713403/posts/default/109101169673650869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iqah91.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#109101169673650869' title=''/><author><name>Syafiqah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00733164523855013620</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6713403.post-109082009891213602</id><published>2004-07-26T13:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-26T13:34:58.913+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;it has been so long since i updated my blog. That is because my computer broke down. Anyway, I have to stay back after school today as I got my Higher Mother Tongue and choir practice too. Actually, i hated choir practice. The practice is long and very tiring too. I feel like quitting but the teacher-in-charge didn't let me. Today, i got choir practice until 6 pm. So long right? I will only reach home at about 6.45 pm. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Today, we have our mother tongue test. The test is very difficult. I think that my Higher Mother Tongue test is going to be much easier.&amp;nbsp; I am scared that i will fail&amp;nbsp;my mother tongue &amp;nbsp;exam.That's all for today. Bye......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6713403-109082009891213602?l=iqah91.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6713403/posts/default/109082009891213602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6713403/posts/default/109082009891213602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iqah91.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#109082009891213602' title=''/><author><name>Syafiqah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00733164523855013620</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6713403.post-108927843047329623</id><published>2004-07-08T17:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-08T17:20:30.473+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today, my father go to Morocco at night. I will definitely miss my father. He will be in Morocco for two months! That is a long time.. Actually, my father has gone already for two weeks.. But because of my grandfather's death which is so sudden, he come back to Singapore. Now, he's going back again. Nevermind, two months will pass by just like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow,I got my swimming lessons. It is shameful for a 13-year-old kid not to know swimming. I have no choice but to learn them this year...Too bad... I feel like not coming to swimming lessons tomorrow. That's all for now...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;marquee&gt;sYaFiQaH sIgNiNg OfF&lt;/marquee&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6713403-108927843047329623?l=iqah91.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6713403/posts/default/108927843047329623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6713403/posts/default/108927843047329623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iqah91.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#108927843047329623' title=''/><author><name>Syafiqah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00733164523855013620</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6713403.post-108556653072993236</id><published>2004-05-26T18:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-26T18:15:30.730+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hurray!!!! I do not need to attend lessons tomorrow because I have my choir concert. I do not need to bring heavy bags to school tomorrow. I am so happy. But, at the same time, I am quite nervous because I am going to perform at Victoria Concert Hall tomorrow. As you know, that place is so big and spacious and we must try to project our voice as loud as we can. Anyway, I will try to do my very best for tomorrow's concert. That's all for today. I've got to practice my songs now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;marquee&gt;Syafiqah signing off......... Buaiz..........&lt;/marquee&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6713403-108556653072993236?l=iqah91.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6713403/posts/default/108556653072993236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6713403/posts/default/108556653072993236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iqah91.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108556653072993236' title=''/><author><name>Syafiqah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00733164523855013620</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6713403.post-108496323425155434</id><published>2004-05-19T18:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-19T18:40:34.250+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today, I feel happy when I get to know that I will get my results today. But, I was disappointed. I did not score well for my papers. It was very difficult for me. Anyway, I met my ex-friend on the way to Temasek. It was a happy moment for me as I never meet her since the December holidays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, my father will be going overseas in two days' time. He will return to our homeland two months later. I will really miss him......... I will end here now......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;marquee&gt;Buaizs......&lt;/marquee&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6713403-108496323425155434?l=iqah91.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6713403/posts/default/108496323425155434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6713403/posts/default/108496323425155434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iqah91.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108496323425155434' title=''/><author><name>Syafiqah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00733164523855013620</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6713403.post-108416981623469558</id><published>2004-05-10T14:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-10T14:16:56.233+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today, I got my Geography Test and Mother Tongue paper 1. It was quite difficult. I do not know a lot of questions. But, I tried some of them. Some of the questions I leave blank. Tomorrow is my Mathematics paper. I will learn my Mathematics together with my History today. History needs a lot of memorizing and I really hate memorizing. But, what to do, for the sake of learning, I still need to memorize. On Wednesday, I will do my very best for my History paper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;marquee&gt;pisces_gurl signing off..... &lt;/marquee&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6713403-108416981623469558?l=iqah91.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6713403/posts/default/108416981623469558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6713403/posts/default/108416981623469558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iqah91.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108416981623469558' title=''/><author><name>Syafiqah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00733164523855013620</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6713403.post-108323797475118246</id><published>2004-04-29T19:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-29T19:30:31.593+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I was caught in a heavy rain after my CSP lesson ended. When I reached home, I was drenched! I quickly took a bath so that I will not get sick on the day of my examination. Anyway, Csp was so difficult. For my SA1, i have oral for Chinese!!!! Very difficult but i still can cope up with my work...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;marquee&gt;Syafiqah signing off....&lt;/marquee&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6713403-108323797475118246?l=iqah91.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6713403/posts/default/108323797475118246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6713403/posts/default/108323797475118246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iqah91.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108323797475118246' title=''/><author><name>Syafiqah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00733164523855013620</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6713403.post-108323754752736999</id><published>2004-04-29T19:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-10T13:58:55.373+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today, I was caught in a heavy rain. I was drenched when I reached home. I quickly took a shower to avoid myself from being sick as exams is just  around the corner. Anyway, my Chinese class was bored. I have to practice for my spelling and oral examinations. It was very difficult but what to do; I have to struggle first before I achieve my goal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;marquee&gt;Bye...... Have a good day....&lt;/marquee&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6713403-108323754752736999?l=iqah91.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6713403/posts/default/108323754752736999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6713403/posts/default/108323754752736999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iqah91.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108323754752736999' title=''/><author><name>Syafiqah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00733164523855013620</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6713403.post-108315834920167339</id><published>2004-04-28T21:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-28T21:25:07.030+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today, I went to Monica's house to print my Geography project on Bukit Timah Nature Reserve.After printing, Monica help me find the blogskin for my blog. At last, we found a cute and nice picture of a bear. iI was quite happy as i get a new blogskin. Thanks to Monica for helping me. Then, I went back home feeling satisfied with my new blogskin. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;marquee&gt;Syafiqah signing off....&lt;/marquee&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6713403-108315834920167339?l=iqah91.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6713403/posts/default/108315834920167339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6713403/posts/default/108315834920167339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iqah91.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108315834920167339' title=''/><author><name>Syafiqah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00733164523855013620</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6713403.post-108115917914350132</id><published>2004-04-05T17:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-05T18:05:39.296+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yesterday, my mother's side family came to my house. They wanted to see the newborn baby one of my aunts had given birth to. The baby was so cute and thin. Though, he has a lot of hair. I enjoy seeing him as I had always wanted to hold and see a newborn baby. At last, it had come true. All of us felt happy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At 11pm, they went home. I was very sleepy by then. So, I quickly made my bed and went to sleep. It was a tiring yet an enjoyable day.&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/6713403-108115917914350132?l=iqah91.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6713403/posts/default/108115917914350132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6713403/posts/default/108115917914350132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iqah91.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108115917914350132' title=''/><author><name>Syafiqah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00733164523855013620</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6713403.post-108100723289619495</id><published>2004-04-03T23:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-03T23:57:14.610+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Last Thursday, I went for my Chinese Special Program Lesson. It was so boring that I almost slept halfway through the lesson. To me, learning Chinese is a difficult subject to learn felt like quitting but my parents said that it was a waste as I get to learn Chinese for free. After thinking hard, I decided not to quit . What my parents said are right. I should not waste the chance given to me. A chance only comes once in a lifetime. I know that I will regret someday if I quit this program.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, when I went back home at 5pm, I quickly take a bath. After that, I do my homework. It was a tiring day but i still cannot escape from my homework. i have to finish them before going to sleep.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6713403-108100723289619495?l=iqah91.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6713403/posts/default/108100723289619495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6713403/posts/default/108100723289619495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iqah91.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108100723289619495' title=''/><author><name>Syafiqah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00733164523855013620</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></entry></feed>
