<?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-37165661</id><updated>2011-07-29T17:46:19.287+08:00</updated><category term='I AM CRANKY'/><title type='text'>zeek the geek</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zeekwrites.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37165661/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zeekwrites.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37165661/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>muhd. zikri</name><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>321</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37165661.post-7703152877288211906</id><published>2009-08-10T01:42:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T01:44:35.000+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I HAVE MOVED. CLICK BELOW.&lt;br /&gt;http://muhdzikri.livejournal.com&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37165661-7703152877288211906?l=zeekwrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zeekwrites.blogspot.com/feeds/7703152877288211906/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37165661&amp;postID=7703152877288211906' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37165661/posts/default/7703152877288211906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37165661/posts/default/7703152877288211906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zeekwrites.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-have-moved.html' title=''/><author><name>muhd. zikri</name><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-37165661.post-1739893283856954321</id><published>2009-08-07T01:49:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-07T02:06:46.807+08:00</updated><title type='text'>UPDATED MORONS</title><content type='html'>Blogger's a bitch cause i wasn't able to blog for the past few days. Okay, fine i lied, im lazy, SO WHAT?! Lemme have a moment to perasan alright. I know that my blog is by popular demand and that is why people keep telling me to update and some people just cannot restraint themselves from spamming my tagboard. So spam somemore cause it'll look as if that this blog is mine is always visited with air heads, hahahaha. So anyways school has been quite fun i guess. Of course it's fun when you have sirens and super horny friends in class. BETTER WATCH OUT RAGU and Atiqah and perhaps Charmaine. OH AND HOW CAN I FORGET THE LOVE OF WYE KIT'S LIFE, ISABELLLLL. hahahaha. Like you said right payback's a bitch! Today was odd. While i was walking towards the canteen, there was this skinny, soft 'guy' dressed in super skinny black jeans and baggy white sleveless tee, which looks more like a baggy singlet, with shades and hold on to your breath. HE WAS WEARING FREAKING HIGH HEELS. BLACK HEELS. how awkward can that be right. hmmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/SnsYrE2rb0I/AAAAAAAABLE/YtWnH0a5zMA/s1600-h/Photo2041-editted.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 234px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/SnsYrE2rb0I/AAAAAAAABLE/YtWnH0a5zMA/s400/Photo2041-editted.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366910509258600258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So anyways moving on, had a formal day on last last monday. The class looked like we're having a funeral party, with the exception of maggie in pink. I hope she doesn't read this. It was okay i guess, but sucha hassle. Oh and major news, my aunt found a NOKIA N78 phone in her restraunt and now it's in my possession, wooohooo. Now i don't have to think much on buying a new phone. Love it to little micro pieces.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/SnsYrov_T6I/AAAAAAAABLM/rIoaHjFx5XA/s1600-h/Photo2042-editted.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 169px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/SnsYrov_T6I/AAAAAAAABLM/rIoaHjFx5XA/s400/Photo2042-editted.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366910518894219170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;National Day is coming and i don't find any reason to celebrate. First of from the pledge "pledge ourselves as one united people REGRADLESS OF RACE or RELIGION ...." and i have to strongly disagree to this statement cause in the air force there is only one Muslim and the rest are all Chinese. Don't get me wrong, im not trying to be racist or anything but you should know that i have a strong interest in being in the air force and i find it to be unfair for Muslim people hardly getting in there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmmm i can't think of anything else to update. I can't believe im playing pet society. I'm hooked to lady gaga's i like it rough. k fine i have updated people, kapeeeeesh?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37165661-1739893283856954321?l=zeekwrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zeekwrites.blogspot.com/feeds/1739893283856954321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37165661&amp;postID=1739893283856954321' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37165661/posts/default/1739893283856954321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37165661/posts/default/1739893283856954321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zeekwrites.blogspot.com/2009/08/updated-morons.html' title='UPDATED MORONS'/><author><name>muhd. zikri</name><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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/SnsYrE2rb0I/AAAAAAAABLE/YtWnH0a5zMA/s72-c/Photo2041-editted.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37165661.post-8469568038280998470</id><published>2009-07-26T01:40:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-26T01:45:10.797+08:00</updated><title type='text'>who cares?</title><content type='html'>blogger was a bitch yesterday but who cares&lt;br /&gt;sorry for not updating but then again who cares&lt;br /&gt;my daily grades are improving but again who cares&lt;br /&gt;missed ignite and regret for not going, who cares&lt;br /&gt;hooked to rock that body by bep, who cares&lt;br /&gt;weather was divine, but who cares&lt;br /&gt;Liverpool was in Singapore, who cares&lt;br /&gt;harr potter was okay i  guess, then again who cares&lt;br /&gt;ok blog updated, do you care?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37165661-8469568038280998470?l=zeekwrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zeekwrites.blogspot.com/feeds/8469568038280998470/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37165661&amp;postID=8469568038280998470' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37165661/posts/default/8469568038280998470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37165661/posts/default/8469568038280998470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zeekwrites.blogspot.com/2009/07/who-cares.html' title='who cares?'/><author><name>muhd. zikri</name><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-37165661.post-1172924896945654030</id><published>2009-07-15T00:03:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-15T00:07:54.160+08:00</updated><title type='text'>FML</title><content type='html'>After i read from shirley's post that this week's math lesson is going to be about binomial theorem, in other words an a-math topic, I feel like not coming on school on Thursday, the day that I'm having Math. Gosh, and now I have one more UT to worry about and that is programming. Surprisingly I got a B for my first UT, woah much. Anyways, I thought of posting some super hilarious post for today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.fmylife.com/intimacy/112605" class="fmllink"&gt;"Today, my mom : "You and your dad like all the same foods right? Try this for me", she then proceeds to give me a strawberry flavored jelly.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.fmylife.com/intimacy/112605" class="fmllink"&gt;  I say that it tastes good and ask what she gave me.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.fmylife.com/intimacy/112605" class="fmllink"&gt; "It's my new nipple cream, I want to surprise your dad tonight.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.fmylife.com/intimacy/112605" class="fmllink"&gt;" FML"&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; smack my ass and call me Lisa.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37165661-1172924896945654030?l=zeekwrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zeekwrites.blogspot.com/feeds/1172924896945654030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37165661&amp;postID=1172924896945654030' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37165661/posts/default/1172924896945654030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37165661/posts/default/1172924896945654030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zeekwrites.blogspot.com/2009/07/fml.html' title='FML'/><author><name>muhd. zikri</name><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-37165661.post-8814646014307738665</id><published>2009-07-07T20:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T20:28:28.375+08:00</updated><title type='text'>tensioned</title><content type='html'>ARGH!! I'm beginning to feel the stress from school, peers and teachers. School has been a bore. But my friends are the ones who makes me looking forward to school. And also staying at home the whole day is not my thing. Having a test tmr and im still perplex on what im suppose to be studying.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37165661-8814646014307738665?l=zeekwrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zeekwrites.blogspot.com/feeds/8814646014307738665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37165661&amp;postID=8814646014307738665' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37165661/posts/default/8814646014307738665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37165661/posts/default/8814646014307738665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zeekwrites.blogspot.com/2009/07/tensioned.html' title='tensioned'/><author><name>muhd. zikri</name><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-37165661.post-8843980563241946889</id><published>2009-06-29T01:48:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-29T01:51:18.723+08:00</updated><title type='text'>wannabe</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 226px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352437143823795570" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/SketOVA5RXI/AAAAAAAABKk/PAR8dgadJ7U/s400/Untitled.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so what do you think of my mac wannabe laptop destop?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;less is more alright&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So anyways im thinking of going green, coolshit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37165661-8843980563241946889?l=zeekwrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zeekwrites.blogspot.com/feeds/8843980563241946889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37165661&amp;postID=8843980563241946889' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37165661/posts/default/8843980563241946889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37165661/posts/default/8843980563241946889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zeekwrites.blogspot.com/2009/06/wannabe.html' title='wannabe'/><author><name>muhd. zikri</name><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/_alP-gn-Jvhc/SketOVA5RXI/AAAAAAAABKk/PAR8dgadJ7U/s72-c/Untitled.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37165661.post-4262621871871880508</id><published>2009-06-26T23:50:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-26T23:54:29.828+08:00</updated><title type='text'>DEAD</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;OH MY GOD, i really hate e-learning. My grades are slowly going down, from an A to a C and D. I don't even know what and how to answer the questions in the worksheet that was given. How i hate H1N1. I don't even know what the topic means. In other news, MJ has died. May he rest in peace. I bet his die-hard fans around the world are weeping continously. Off to johor tmr. CHIAOSXXXXZZZZ&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37165661-4262621871871880508?l=zeekwrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zeekwrites.blogspot.com/feeds/4262621871871880508/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37165661&amp;postID=4262621871871880508' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37165661/posts/default/4262621871871880508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37165661/posts/default/4262621871871880508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zeekwrites.blogspot.com/2009/06/dead.html' title='DEAD'/><author><name>muhd. zikri</name><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-37165661.post-1908661291810719128</id><published>2009-06-22T00:02:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-22T00:24:18.566+08:00</updated><title type='text'>explicity</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/Sj5a8NDh5eI/AAAAAAAABKU/1b1z4pS87Xg/s1600-h/IMG_5034-editted.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349813397705844194" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/Sj5a8NDh5eI/AAAAAAAABKU/1b1z4pS87Xg/s400/IMG_5034-editted.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; As im thinking of what i should post today, my heart aches really bad. I have no idea why but it gets painful all of a sudden. Anyways, moving on, please don't mind any mistakes in my post like for example, grammar or vocab mistakes cause im literally typing out anything that comes to my mind immediately. I can't believe i editted the picture on your right. hahahahahaha. pls don't think im like a sex maniac wannabe or something. OKAY, i have a revelation to make. Im enjoying talking about sex with my close friends especially my classmates and also the old mates. No idea why. Surprising isn't it cause this is so not me talking about sex with other people. Im becoming more open with my friends. Who knows all of a sudden i might even ask you what is bukake or MILF. No im not a sex maniac cause keep in mind that im still a virgin. I could still remember when razi asked me during sec 2 i think whether im virgin or not. And i said that im not a virgin cause i was confused between a virgin and a non virgin. You know what, im beginning to think that i should put NC16 or something in the beginning of this post of mine. SO, let's move on to a NON-SEX topic. Holidays been great i guess. This year's summer holidays was spen really well with my fellow friends and not forgetting my family. I have 2 pair of free tickets to escape or www. But im not sure of who to go with. Moving on, cheryl and i decided to buy two pairs of hotstuff shoes from lee cooper for the both beloved navin and also hakim. It's a pity i couldn't get for hakim tickets to watch PCD which fell on the 4th of june. PCD, the one great girl groupie that hakim adores, sorry hakim. But i bet there's gonna be a lot of screaming and stepping and jumping die-hard fans there. Especially the not-straight ones. you know i know uh eh. Then after buying hakim's present, me, cheryl, hakim allison and navin himself, went to his house, to watch a movie. And it had to be quarantine. The second scariest movie right before drahg me to hell. I swear that drag me to hell scared the shit ouotta me. Seriously its terrifying just to go outside, to off my internet connection. Oh did i mention, its dark outside. Okay you know what im just writing this long because i want the typings to hav the same height as my picture on the right so that it'll look nice. Now that is done, PISS OUT PEOPLE, hahahah:D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37165661-1908661291810719128?l=zeekwrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zeekwrites.blogspot.com/feeds/1908661291810719128/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37165661&amp;postID=1908661291810719128' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37165661/posts/default/1908661291810719128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37165661/posts/default/1908661291810719128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zeekwrites.blogspot.com/2009/06/explicity.html' title='explicity'/><author><name>muhd. zikri</name><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/_alP-gn-Jvhc/Sj5a8NDh5eI/AAAAAAAABKU/1b1z4pS87Xg/s72-c/IMG_5034-editted.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37165661.post-8347835283526145231</id><published>2009-06-10T16:45:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-10T17:23:35.990+08:00</updated><title type='text'>AWESOMENESS</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/Si96nZ9rc5I/AAAAAAAABKE/9-I0bh0QeYE/s1600-h/IMG_5246.JPG-e.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345626100115141522" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/Si96nZ9rc5I/AAAAAAAABKE/9-I0bh0QeYE/s400/IMG_5246.JPG-e.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/Si96myZ99LI/AAAAAAAABJ8/yxBJc_zfQxA/s1600-h/IMG_5220.JPG-e.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345626089496376498" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 222px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/Si96myZ99LI/AAAAAAAABJ8/yxBJc_zfQxA/s400/IMG_5220.JPG-e.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/Si96muinbeI/AAAAAAAABJ0/PZEyBedUxdA/s1600-h/IMG_5219.JPG-e.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345626088458907106" style="WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/Si96muinbeI/AAAAAAAABJ0/PZEyBedUxdA/s400/IMG_5219.JPG-e.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/Si95QN3tNAI/AAAAAAAABJU/bzwQygS9Mc8/s1600-h/IMG_4970.JPG-e.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345624602220246018" style="WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/Si95QN3tNAI/AAAAAAAABJU/bzwQygS9Mc8/s400/IMG_4970.JPG-e.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/Si95Q9Eac4I/AAAAAAAABJk/Xy5vaDOZM7c/s1600-h/IMG_5145.JPG-e.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345624614890009474" style="WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/Si95Q9Eac4I/AAAAAAAABJk/Xy5vaDOZM7c/s400/IMG_5145.JPG-e.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/Si95QXn-HII/AAAAAAAABJc/D4eVtBNVdQc/s1600-h/IMG_5087.JPG-e.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345624604838599810" style="WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/Si95QXn-HII/AAAAAAAABJc/D4eVtBNVdQc/s400/IMG_5087.JPG-e.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/Si95PnuZ98I/AAAAAAAABJE/Vumak9GPJVA/s1600-h/IMG_4843.JPG-e.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345624591980689346" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 344px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/Si95PnuZ98I/AAAAAAAABJE/Vumak9GPJVA/s400/IMG_4843.JPG-e.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/Si96mdnz68I/AAAAAAAABJs/d6kEwR-Zw3o/s1600-h/IMG_5218.JPG-e.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345626083917294530" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/Si96mdnz68I/AAAAAAAABJs/d6kEwR-Zw3o/s400/IMG_5218.JPG-e.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had an outing with Hydra last Monday. Meet up with them at M.S at about 2+ then we headed of to the bowling place. Btw amira, you look good with your newly dyed hair[: So moving on, I sucked at bowling, cause most of the time, mine went to the longkang. So after bowling, we headed to the canteen to have our dinner. And continued camwhoring all the way to esplanade. So we left esplanade and headed down to the stage, if im not wrong. At about 7, we went off. The whole day was spent lauging, gossipping and camwhoring, with over 423 shots altogether. So anyways let the pictures do the rest of the post. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37165661-8347835283526145231?l=zeekwrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zeekwrites.blogspot.com/feeds/8347835283526145231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37165661&amp;postID=8347835283526145231' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37165661/posts/default/8347835283526145231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37165661/posts/default/8347835283526145231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zeekwrites.blogspot.com/2009/06/awesomeness.html' title='AWESOMENESS'/><author><name>muhd. zikri</name><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/_alP-gn-Jvhc/Si96nZ9rc5I/AAAAAAAABKE/9-I0bh0QeYE/s72-c/IMG_5246.JPG-e.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37165661.post-4334337621367173740</id><published>2009-06-10T16:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-10T16:43:47.912+08:00</updated><title type='text'>GRUESOME</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;7th of June which falls on last Sunday was spent well with Cheryl, Hakim and Navin. Since it was Navin's 18th Birthday, me and Cheryl decided to present him with a pair of lee cooper shoes, which he fell so deeply in love with it, hahaha:D Too bad aisyah and wyelin wasn't there cause after our lunch/dinner at LJS, we went to watch DRAG ME TO HELL at century square which was super scary and gruesome. The movie has some parts of cartoonish effects too. But in all it's scary with the sudden appearances of the old lady and also the sudden super loud sounds. After the movie, I kept thinking about the movie. Up till now, Im still terrified cause i kept thinking of that old woman, sheesh. I keep checking my surroundings wherever i go. Anyways, i still had fun going out with them &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37165661-4334337621367173740?l=zeekwrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zeekwrites.blogspot.com/feeds/4334337621367173740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37165661&amp;postID=4334337621367173740' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37165661/posts/default/4334337621367173740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37165661/posts/default/4334337621367173740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zeekwrites.blogspot.com/2009/06/gruesome.html' title='GRUESOME'/><author><name>muhd. zikri</name><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-37165661.post-9079285002810908441</id><published>2009-06-05T02:12:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-05T03:06:08.791+08:00</updated><title type='text'>celebrations</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343538646817270114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 126px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/SigQFocdaWI/AAAAAAAABH0/jK_vV5bxNT0/s400/IMG_4568.JPG-e.jpg" border="0" /&gt;The evening was spent very well, celebrating Navin's and Hakim's 18th and 17th birthday. I was super late cause I couldn't make up my mind whether i should go or not because I'm not that close with the Hirouka clan. But in the end, made up my mind and just went for it. And you know what, the clan was very sociable and i had fun going out with them and laughing my ass off. Celebrated at marina barrage and off we headed to have our dinner at Marina Square. P/S we walked all the way from M.B to M.S.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/SigQGa-2rnI/AAAAAAAABIM/n12GeJc_idU/s1600-h/IMG_4632.JPG-e.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343538650821568930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 184px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/SigQF3XKKaI/AAAAAAAABH8/Bu-CNI6yLxc/s400/IMG_4569.JPG-e.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Right after our dinner at LJS, we went to MCD to have ice cream and by 9+, if im not wrong, we headed of home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343538668968847266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/SigQG69zp6I/AAAAAAAABIU/I-cMJT1YHg8/s400/IMG_4661.JPG-e.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then, Hakim had his second celebration of the day. We went off to meet Fadhilalala and celebrated under her block. We had our usual daily stuff and that is joking and gossipping. Tak sangka laki leh gossip, hahahaha:D Camwhored and went to her house to continue chatting and by 11+ we headed of home. An evening spent superbly well with awesome friends [:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;BTW MORE PICS IN MY MULTIPLY. AND KHATY IM DYING TO SEE THOSE PHOTOSHOOT SHOTS!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/SigaCLUtDrI/AAAAAAAABIk/ntMzcS9klCk/s1600-h/IMG_4576.JPG-e.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/SigaCWxSRhI/AAAAAAAABIs/TafSbMgevxM/s1600-h/IMG_4593.JPG-e.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;And i can't freaking believe that Amanda's 'toy-look-alike-camera' is actually a real film camera. COOLSHIT! No idea where she gets it from but all i know is she's freaking cool and freaking chic.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37165661-9079285002810908441?l=zeekwrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zeekwrites.blogspot.com/feeds/9079285002810908441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37165661&amp;postID=9079285002810908441' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37165661/posts/default/9079285002810908441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37165661/posts/default/9079285002810908441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zeekwrites.blogspot.com/2009/06/celebrations.html' title='celebrations'/><author><name>muhd. zikri</name><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/_alP-gn-Jvhc/SigQFocdaWI/AAAAAAAABH0/jK_vV5bxNT0/s72-c/IMG_4568.JPG-e.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37165661.post-4439146535156570804</id><published>2009-06-04T01:43:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T01:53:01.561+08:00</updated><title type='text'>AMEEEEEEK KAU</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/Sia2RQbkE_I/AAAAAAAABHs/RkkfdGQKhfI/s1600-h/P1050545.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343158415506281458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/Sia2RQbkE_I/AAAAAAAABHs/RkkfdGQKhfI/s400/P1050545.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt; YOU HAVE THE BIGGEST FUCK FACE I'VE EVER SEEN. YOU ARE THE BICHIEST PERSON I'VE EVER KNOWN. I MIGHT EVEN THINK THAT YOU'RE THE ONLY MALE BITCH IN SINGAPORE BESIDES THAT GUY (you know i know). YOUR ATTITUDE SUCKS WHENEVER I MEET YOU. I ENJOY DISCRIMINATING AND IRRITATING YOU. OH AND YOU HAVE THE WORST MELATAR I'VE EVER HEARD. AH AMEK KAU, IN YOUR FACE BRO! HAPPY 17TH BIRTHDAY AND PLEASE ACT LIKE A 17 YEAR OLD EH JANTAN KEPARAT. HAHAHAHAHA:D I'LL GIVE YOU A DECENT WISH WHEN I MEET YOU. A VERY DECENT ONE, YOU'LL NEVER EXPECT IT'LL HAPPEN.[:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&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/37165661-4439146535156570804?l=zeekwrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zeekwrites.blogspot.com/feeds/4439146535156570804/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37165661&amp;postID=4439146535156570804' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37165661/posts/default/4439146535156570804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37165661/posts/default/4439146535156570804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zeekwrites.blogspot.com/2009/06/ameeeeeek-kau.html' title='AMEEEEEEK KAU'/><author><name>muhd. zikri</name><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/_alP-gn-Jvhc/Sia2RQbkE_I/AAAAAAAABHs/RkkfdGQKhfI/s72-c/P1050545.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37165661.post-833735983467312769</id><published>2009-06-04T01:23:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T01:33:30.985+08:00</updated><title type='text'>on fireeeeee</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/SiazMkZzrFI/AAAAAAAABHk/WKjr7StJdEk/s1600-h/IMG_4387.JPG-e.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343155036433394770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/SiazMkZzrFI/AAAAAAAABHk/WKjr7StJdEk/s400/IMG_4387.JPG-e.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/SiayxNoQ2wI/AAAAAAAABHc/H3DxH0xMGj0/s1600-h/IMG_4360.JPG-e.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343154566463544066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/SiayxNoQ2wI/AAAAAAAABHc/H3DxH0xMGj0/s400/IMG_4360.JPG-e.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/Siayw72j5tI/AAAAAAAABHU/D8syNbMAqTg/s1600-h/IMG_4345.JPG-e.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343154561691674322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/Siayw72j5tI/AAAAAAAABHU/D8syNbMAqTg/s400/IMG_4345.JPG-e.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343154554318340370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 314px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/SiaywgYnwRI/AAAAAAAABHM/Ti4WbsC2Ukk/s400/IMG_4330.JPG-e.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343154552866628738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/Siaywa-gZII/AAAAAAAABHE/vCtlhpeJj9s/s400/IMG_4286.JPG-e.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343154546548911842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 323px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/SiaywDcPruI/AAAAAAAABG8/_-nYWN13lhk/s400/IMG_4258.JPG-e.jpg" border="0" /&gt; This year's chalet was on FIREEEEE! Literally on fire. We had games and i enjoyed myself, cause i think it's been eons since there were any sort of games during the family chalet. Anyways more of those uneditted pictures in my MULTIPLY. 200+ shots, coolshit&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/37165661-833735983467312769?l=zeekwrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zeekwrites.blogspot.com/feeds/833735983467312769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37165661&amp;postID=833735983467312769' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37165661/posts/default/833735983467312769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37165661/posts/default/833735983467312769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zeekwrites.blogspot.com/2009/06/on-fireeeeee.html' title='on fireeeeee'/><author><name>muhd. zikri</name><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/_alP-gn-Jvhc/SiazMkZzrFI/AAAAAAAABHk/WKjr7StJdEk/s72-c/IMG_4387.JPG-e.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37165661.post-4374518750291686176</id><published>2009-05-30T14:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-30T14:58:22.020+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>electropop has been my addiction ever since my super horny friend, isabelle, introduced it to me. Anyways, the family is having chalet later on at costa sands pasir ris for 3 whole days and 2 awesomeness night. I'll be back on Monday, so try not to miss e too much aites, hahahahaha:D perasan to the maximum. OHH and this two weeks of holiday is gonna be super awesome. Outing on the 5th with the secondary mates to somewhere, not confirmed but i do hope it's gonna be a blast. And also on the 12th, gonnabe a class outing with the new buds. Not sure whether it's been confirmed yet or not. AND also hydra's are planning an outing to have some kinky fun. HAHAHAHA, well im just kidding about the kinky fun part. oh wells, as i said holiday is gonna be a big blast, MELETOP!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37165661-4374518750291686176?l=zeekwrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zeekwrites.blogspot.com/feeds/4374518750291686176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37165661&amp;postID=4374518750291686176' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37165661/posts/default/4374518750291686176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37165661/posts/default/4374518750291686176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zeekwrites.blogspot.com/2009/05/electropop-has-been-my-addiction-ever.html' title=''/><author><name>muhd. zikri</name><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-37165661.post-3104373695353409057</id><published>2009-05-28T09:49:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-28T09:58:39.293+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;had fun with yesterday's photoshoot with THE HYDRA. we dressed up and headed deep down in admiralty park after school.. Girls with dresses and stockings while the guys looking either smart or rock or urban. now i just can't wait to look at all the pictures. Chey, i already feel like a model. Well a model wannabe that is, hahahaha. To be honest, model tak menjadi uh. ZOMG programmint UT will be conducted today, freaking scared cause i have no single idea what programming is about. Having a wardrobe malfunction right now. Somehow i feel my black short looks really weird and wearing shoes with SOCKS and shorts looks odd. Cause usually i only wear shoes without socks when wearing shorts. But some people say that wearing shoes without socks looks superbly weird. Okay i shall drop the topic right now, or else my post will be all about socks and shoes, hahahahahaha. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div 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/37165661-3104373695353409057?l=zeekwrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zeekwrites.blogspot.com/feeds/3104373695353409057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37165661&amp;postID=3104373695353409057' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37165661/posts/default/3104373695353409057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37165661/posts/default/3104373695353409057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zeekwrites.blogspot.com/2009/05/had-fun-with-yesterdays-photoshoot-with.html' title=''/><author><name>muhd. zikri</name><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-37165661.post-7460844714156503053</id><published>2009-05-28T01:27:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-28T01:47:14.747+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yo mother fucker of all bitches. you're an asswipe in all ways. a slut and not forgeting a coke whore who desperately needs a huge dick slap from each and every guy excluding me. WOAH talking about bad ass.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37165661-7460844714156503053?l=zeekwrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zeekwrites.blogspot.com/feeds/7460844714156503053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37165661&amp;postID=7460844714156503053' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37165661/posts/default/7460844714156503053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37165661/posts/default/7460844714156503053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zeekwrites.blogspot.com/2009/05/mother-fucker-of-all-bitches-is-back.html' title=''/><author><name>muhd. zikri</name><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-37165661.post-7295058794363845057</id><published>2009-05-22T01:42:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T01:46:35.498+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/ShWSrucISzI/AAAAAAAABG0/Yh3YszmhLs8/s1600-h/s320x240.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338334213215636274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/ShWSrucISzI/AAAAAAAABG0/Yh3YszmhLs8/s400/s320x240.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Fad, Me and Afiqe, hahahaha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;School has been getting on my nerves lately. Especially science, cause right now it's not just about the module, but the faci too. YOU KNOW WHY? cause the faci's a biatch. She's asking way too many questions. AND UT is such a hassle man, i've science UT tmr and i didn't study much, hahaha. AND ZOMG! KRIS ALLEN WON UH! wooooohoooo thought so. well suck on that adam fan, wooohooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo &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/37165661-7295058794363845057?l=zeekwrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zeekwrites.blogspot.com/feeds/7295058794363845057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37165661&amp;postID=7295058794363845057' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37165661/posts/default/7295058794363845057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37165661/posts/default/7295058794363845057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zeekwrites.blogspot.com/2009/05/fad-me-and-afiqe-hahahaha-school-has.html' title=''/><author><name>muhd. zikri</name><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/_alP-gn-Jvhc/ShWSrucISzI/AAAAAAAABG0/Yh3YszmhLs8/s72-c/s320x240.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37165661.post-3843069884721162047</id><published>2009-05-16T17:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-16T18:04:58.558+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;School has been great so far. Great but kinda tiring since i reach home really late for every single day. Cognitive, Math and Enterprise was a breeze. Science was tough but manageable and wooohooo i got A's for both problem 3 and 4. Programming's the bitch one. All the way C. I just can't get the codes right. If only poly allows the students to drop module then i'll straight way drop programming. Anyways, i feel as though i've neglected my old friends. Really sorry to you guys. I'll plan an outing for us all or maybe just a short meet-up. OKay ciaos, pictures will be uploaded soon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37165661-3843069884721162047?l=zeekwrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zeekwrites.blogspot.com/feeds/3843069884721162047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37165661&amp;postID=3843069884721162047' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37165661/posts/default/3843069884721162047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37165661/posts/default/3843069884721162047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zeekwrites.blogspot.com/2009/05/school-has-been-great-so-far.html' title=''/><author><name>muhd. zikri</name><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-37165661.post-6590049031981166407</id><published>2009-05-10T02:57:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-10T03:04:06.182+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/SgXSguRwMuI/AAAAAAAABGs/L5MWCaeXCL8/s1600-h/snapshot2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333900793310360290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/SgXSguRwMuI/AAAAAAAABGs/L5MWCaeXCL8/s400/snapshot2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Now that was my cognitive process skill module team. Had fun pressenting with them. Cognitive is the best module ever. Even the faci was awesome.  This week, school was awesomely great, with the exception of programming cause you know why? Programming's a bitch. UT is next two week and im starting to worry a lil about it. Rock climbing was last friday, and to be honest i had fun climbing rocks, hahaha. I think i wanna stay with rock climbing as my so called cca.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37165661-6590049031981166407?l=zeekwrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zeekwrites.blogspot.com/feeds/6590049031981166407/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37165661&amp;postID=6590049031981166407' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37165661/posts/default/6590049031981166407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37165661/posts/default/6590049031981166407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zeekwrites.blogspot.com/2009/05/now-that-was-my-cognitive-process-skill.html' title=''/><author><name>muhd. zikri</name><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/_alP-gn-Jvhc/SgXSguRwMuI/AAAAAAAABGs/L5MWCaeXCL8/s72-c/snapshot2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37165661.post-3213450998076177096</id><published>2009-05-04T16:01:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T16:12:34.457+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/Sf6ius3i8VI/AAAAAAAABGc/ZSvgQy5Fdj4/s1600-h/Picture0024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331877932055064914" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/Sf6ius3i8VI/AAAAAAAABGc/ZSvgQy5Fdj4/s320/Picture0024.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/Sf6iuk6AlyI/AAAAAAAABGU/uSAsZcPue-Q/s1600-h/Picture0023.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331877929917912866" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/Sf6iuk6AlyI/AAAAAAAABGU/uSAsZcPue-Q/s320/Picture0023.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/Sf6iuYywAMI/AAAAAAAABGM/x42c8iF-uGM/s1600-h/Picture0022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331877926666240194" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/Sf6iuYywAMI/AAAAAAAABGM/x42c8iF-uGM/s320/Picture0022.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/Sf6iuS2tNZI/AAAAAAAABGE/_fQpGEUhi6s/s1600-h/Picture0021.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331877925072221586" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/Sf6iuS2tNZI/AAAAAAAABGE/_fQpGEUhi6s/s320/Picture0021.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/Sf6iBwRLK6I/AAAAAAAABF8/2VeasjgaMN4/s1600-h/Picture0020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331877159873751970" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/Sf6iBwRLK6I/AAAAAAAABF8/2VeasjgaMN4/s320/Picture0020.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/Sf6iBxZMq6I/AAAAAAAABF0/8VSErkaxBVA/s1600-h/Picture0019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331877160175840162" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/Sf6iBxZMq6I/AAAAAAAABF0/8VSErkaxBVA/s320/Picture0019.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/Sf6iBtS9OWI/AAAAAAAABFs/l1DeOQfRqcY/s1600-h/Picture0018.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/Sf6hblytB1I/AAAAAAAABFM/wd189vesYHk/s1600-h/Picture0014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331876504226563922" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/Sf6hblytB1I/AAAAAAAABFM/wd189vesYHk/s320/Picture0014.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/Sf6g-56-isI/AAAAAAAABD8/3MVhb1SjnmU/s1600-h/Picture0004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331876011413768898" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/Sf6g-56-isI/AAAAAAAABD8/3MVhb1SjnmU/s320/Picture0004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&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;Some shots of the sleepover, ENJOY!&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 class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37165661-3213450998076177096?l=zeekwrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zeekwrites.blogspot.com/feeds/3213450998076177096/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37165661&amp;postID=3213450998076177096' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37165661/posts/default/3213450998076177096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37165661/posts/default/3213450998076177096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zeekwrites.blogspot.com/2009/05/some-shots-of-sleepover-enjoy.html' title=''/><author><name>muhd. zikri</name><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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/Sf6ius3i8VI/AAAAAAAABGc/ZSvgQy5Fdj4/s72-c/Picture0024.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37165661.post-5025984858826332098</id><published>2009-05-02T01:11:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-02T01:31:39.066+08:00</updated><title type='text'>nikah</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/Sfsx3PlTpXI/AAAAAAAABDc/dmitLGiyYhU/s1600-h/P1050587.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330909409068688754" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/Sfsx3PlTpXI/AAAAAAAABDc/dmitLGiyYhU/s320/P1050587.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/SfsttW-m_XI/AAAAAAAABCM/gHLo2oRmwoc/s1600-h/P1050564.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330904841208659314" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/SfsttW-m_XI/AAAAAAAABCM/gHLo2oRmwoc/s320/P1050564.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/SfsuDzHYwMI/AAAAAAAABDU/LKqk6qQiFto/s1600-h/P1050612.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330905226718789826" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/SfsuDzHYwMI/AAAAAAAABDU/LKqk6qQiFto/s320/P1050612.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/SfsuDlL7TOI/AAAAAAAABDM/-ikolqr_ElA/s1600-h/P1050594.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330905222979734754" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/SfsuDlL7TOI/AAAAAAAABDM/-ikolqr_ElA/s320/P1050594.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/SfsuDafGt1I/AAAAAAAABDE/dktjm2azqT8/s1600-h/P1050584.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330905220107384658" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/SfsuDafGt1I/AAAAAAAABDE/dktjm2azqT8/s320/P1050584.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/SfsuDYs4YsI/AAAAAAAABC8/kPKWesOQSi8/s1600-h/P1050582.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330905219628294850" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/SfsuDYs4YsI/AAAAAAAABC8/kPKWesOQSi8/s320/P1050582.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/SfsuDJJCvMI/AAAAAAAABC0/xRGf-P3eC5Y/s1600-h/P1050580.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330905215451446466" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/SfsuDJJCvMI/AAAAAAAABC0/xRGf-P3eC5Y/s320/P1050580.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/Sfstt56eYZI/AAAAAAAABCs/LIH2l2kjQww/s1600-h/P1050578.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330904850586558866" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/Sfstt56eYZI/AAAAAAAABCs/LIH2l2kjQww/s320/P1050578.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/Sfsttkjt-_I/AAAAAAAABCk/-sGoomiIYqU/s1600-h/P1050576.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330904844853967858" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/Sfsttkjt-_I/AAAAAAAABCk/-sGoomiIYqU/s320/P1050576.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/SfsttlaYuvI/AAAAAAAABCc/K4ZvOdoXSv0/s1600-h/P1050575.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330904845083261682" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/SfsttlaYuvI/AAAAAAAABCc/K4ZvOdoXSv0/s320/P1050575.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/SfsttZiKDnI/AAAAAAAABCU/ZSBM5lQvNyM/s1600-h/P1050574.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330904841894628978" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/SfsttZiKDnI/AAAAAAAABCU/ZSBM5lQvNyM/s320/P1050574.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Nikah just now was awesome, well some parts only. The little baby boy there, his name is Fazley, just the cutest little thing i've ever encounter, hahaha. Too cute until i feel like biting him, muahaha. Anyways, wedding is later on and i hope everything goes smoothly [:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37165661-5025984858826332098?l=zeekwrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zeekwrites.blogspot.com/feeds/5025984858826332098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37165661&amp;postID=5025984858826332098' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37165661/posts/default/5025984858826332098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37165661/posts/default/5025984858826332098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zeekwrites.blogspot.com/2009/05/nikah-just-now-was-awesome-well-some.html' title='nikah'/><author><name>muhd. zikri</name><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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/Sfsx3PlTpXI/AAAAAAAABDc/dmitLGiyYhU/s72-c/P1050587.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37165661.post-5209276055388602697</id><published>2009-04-30T21:45:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-30T22:10:10.967+08:00</updated><title type='text'>gloomiest week ever</title><content type='html'>Tuesday afternoon, while i was preparing for my presentation with my friends, my mum called. It wasn't like her to call me during class. She told me that my atuk passed away. I was flabbergasted and at the same time distraught knowing that the only atuk i have has passed away. Right after my presentation, i got the permission from the facy to go back home. I went all the way home feeling gloomy. He's a kind-hearted, soft, loving human being. Never ever in my life i encounter him yelling or shouting at anybody. He never ever beats me up. He'll always give me pocket money whenever he receives his salary. And he's the only guy i came to look for whenever there is a family crisis. He has been sick throughout the past one month, suffering from high blood pressure to diabetes. Sometimes i tell myself that it's better for him to go rather than living and suffering with his sickness. At least he has someone with him in the next world, and that is my beloved uncle &lt;3 Just the night before he passed away, i had a feeling that something was not right. It didn't felt right. As im typing this blog post, my atuk's probably watching over me. May he rest in peace ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a brighter note, this saturday, my cousin will be getting maried. So im still looking for an slr camera that i can use. Anyone? Someone? No one?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37165661-5209276055388602697?l=zeekwrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zeekwrites.blogspot.com/feeds/5209276055388602697/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37165661&amp;postID=5209276055388602697' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37165661/posts/default/5209276055388602697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37165661/posts/default/5209276055388602697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zeekwrites.blogspot.com/2009/04/gloomiest-week-ever.html' title='gloomiest week ever'/><author><name>muhd. zikri</name><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-37165661.post-7243821512704707908</id><published>2009-04-26T23:15:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-26T23:19:32.866+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/SfR6qvQzx7I/AAAAAAAABAY/Skuha1H2cmE/s1600-h/Picture0007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329019133746202546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/SfR6qvQzx7I/AAAAAAAABAY/Skuha1H2cmE/s320/Picture0007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/SfR6qm-ICqI/AAAAAAAABAQ/F1FdQJu7ots/s1600-h/Picture0004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329019131520354978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/SfR6qm-ICqI/AAAAAAAABAQ/F1FdQJu7ots/s320/Picture0004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/SfR6qbwfujI/AAAAAAAABAI/GTxUNwahWpg/s1600-h/Picture0003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329019128510396978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/SfR6qbwfujI/AAAAAAAABAI/GTxUNwahWpg/s320/Picture0003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329019128533039538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/SfR6qb15ObI/AAAAAAAABAA/sRi002rIUw4/s320/Picture0002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329019128691933522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/SfR6qcbxwVI/AAAAAAAAA_4/XLnitOXUDdw/s320/Picture0001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;a day spent well with non other than nur hakim. Tmr is school and awkwardly i just can't wait for school to start each day, [: &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;-----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37165661-7243821512704707908?l=zeekwrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zeekwrites.blogspot.com/feeds/7243821512704707908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37165661&amp;postID=7243821512704707908' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37165661/posts/default/7243821512704707908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37165661/posts/default/7243821512704707908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zeekwrites.blogspot.com/2009/04/day-spent-well-with-non-other-than-nur.html' title=''/><author><name>muhd. zikri</name><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/_alP-gn-Jvhc/SfR6qvQzx7I/AAAAAAAABAY/Skuha1H2cmE/s72-c/Picture0007.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37165661.post-3050299643936518964</id><published>2009-04-26T00:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-26T01:02:37.217+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/SfNBd15O1WI/AAAAAAAAA_w/b6tayp2Wgwg/s1600-h/10_picnik.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328674765048567138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 245px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/SfNBd15O1WI/AAAAAAAAA_w/b6tayp2Wgwg/s400/10_picnik.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/SfNBdqjY5kI/AAAAAAAAA_o/5yrTy4sEImc/s1600-h/9_picnik.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328674762004162114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/SfNBdqjY5kI/AAAAAAAAA_o/5yrTy4sEImc/s400/9_picnik.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Could be the picture of the month with my face liddat, hahaha:D I have yet to snap some shots of my classmates. Im not that close to them yet, maybe soon yar. And another ZOMG, i got B for both my Math and Programming class. So which means i have three B's, YAY ME!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37165661-3050299643936518964?l=zeekwrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zeekwrites.blogspot.com/feeds/3050299643936518964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37165661&amp;postID=3050299643936518964' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37165661/posts/default/3050299643936518964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37165661/posts/default/3050299643936518964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zeekwrites.blogspot.com/2009/04/could-be-picture-of-month-with-my-face.html' title=''/><author><name>muhd. zikri</name><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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/SfNBd15O1WI/AAAAAAAAA_w/b6tayp2Wgwg/s72-c/10_picnik.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37165661.post-8822970000341834531</id><published>2009-04-24T23:12:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-24T23:14:31.900+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/jNIOI1VSaxg&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/jNIOI1VSaxg&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;you guys have to watch this till the end, its hilarious&lt;br /&gt;besides reese is hot for a 33 year old mom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37165661-8822970000341834531?l=zeekwrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zeekwrites.blogspot.com/feeds/8822970000341834531/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37165661&amp;postID=8822970000341834531' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37165661/posts/default/8822970000341834531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37165661/posts/default/8822970000341834531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zeekwrites.blogspot.com/2009/04/you-guys-have-to-watch-this-till-end.html' title=''/><author><name>muhd. zikri</name><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-37165661.post-441211253036739633</id><published>2009-04-23T00:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T00:27:35.732+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>OMG, my daily grade for the first day of school was B. Woohooooooooo! Mind you, learning about blood transfusion was hard wokay. BIG BEATIFUL B. Anyways today's lesson on programming was kinda tough. But i still manages to finish my quiz and also reflection journal. Yesterday's was mathematics, it was okay, not that bad uh. Something about algebra, oh boy my brain is really rusty cause simple sums i wasn't able to do. Home-d at about 9 cause hydra wanted to play soccer. Twas fun, i didn't play cause im not into soccer, plus kaki bangku. Buat malu. Okay CIAOS&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37165661-441211253036739633?l=zeekwrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zeekwrites.blogspot.com/feeds/441211253036739633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37165661&amp;postID=441211253036739633' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37165661/posts/default/441211253036739633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37165661/posts/default/441211253036739633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zeekwrites.blogspot.com/2009/04/omg-my-daily-grade-for-first-day-of.html' title=''/><author><name>muhd. zikri</name><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-37165661.post-3301180906943705001</id><published>2009-04-21T12:59:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-21T13:04:58.997+08:00</updated><title type='text'>school</title><content type='html'>HOLA, greetings all, hahaha mcm dah alien, k sumpah merepek. First and second day of school was awesome. Yesterday we learned about blood transfusion, seriously no link to my course, aerospace engineering. Learned why not all people can donate blood and what happens if we donate blood incorrectly, hahahaha. Yesterday lunched at TRCC and the food was quite okay, Then dinner-ed at long john silvers with syahida and amira. AMIRA sumpah kelakar, in a way uh, hahaha. Today im learning about math. A simple algebra topic. Im kinda slow today about math cause rusty uh brain. So i think im done here, okay CIAOS!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37165661-3301180906943705001?l=zeekwrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zeekwrites.blogspot.com/feeds/3301180906943705001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37165661&amp;postID=3301180906943705001' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37165661/posts/default/3301180906943705001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37165661/posts/default/3301180906943705001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zeekwrites.blogspot.com/2009/04/school.html' title='school'/><author><name>muhd. zikri</name><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-37165661.post-4033989171622572926</id><published>2009-04-20T10:04:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-20T10:07:54.332+08:00</updated><title type='text'>snapshots</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/SevYXiI2L0I/AAAAAAAAA_g/R5BUABOmKK4/s1600-h/3062_88240451070_710271070_2941461_3925303_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326588883108245314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/SevYXiI2L0I/AAAAAAAAA_g/R5BUABOmKK4/s400/3062_88240451070_710271070_2941461_3925303_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; a glimpse of what the jam n hop looked like. Twas hell lot of fun fun fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/SevYXZycDzI/AAAAAAAAA_Y/q7lbYFnsypg/s1600-h/3062_88240711070_710271070_2941506_6050251_n-editted.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326588880866774834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 272px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/SevYXZycDzI/AAAAAAAAA_Y/q7lbYFnsypg/s400/3062_88240711070_710271070_2941506_6050251_n-editted.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/SevYXQNSBmI/AAAAAAAAA_Q/ja2XCX_s-zY/s1600-h/3062_88240421070_710271070_2941456_4250847_n-editted.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326588878295008866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 275px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/SevYXQNSBmI/AAAAAAAAA_Q/ja2XCX_s-zY/s400/3062_88240421070_710271070_2941456_4250847_n-editted.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/SevYXY8Wd4I/AAAAAAAAA_I/3-aBtwjaGZ8/s1600-h/3062_88222511070_710271070_2940579_6230691_n-editted.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326588880639915906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 246px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/SevYXY8Wd4I/AAAAAAAAA_I/3-aBtwjaGZ8/s400/3062_88222511070_710271070_2940579_6230691_n-editted.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; there were about 1000 over photos but i just editted the group shots. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And to aisyah eunos, ill edit your photos soon wokay [: so sry &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/37165661-4033989171622572926?l=zeekwrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zeekwrites.blogspot.com/feeds/4033989171622572926/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37165661&amp;postID=4033989171622572926' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37165661/posts/default/4033989171622572926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37165661/posts/default/4033989171622572926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zeekwrites.blogspot.com/2009/04/snapshots.html' title='snapshots'/><author><name>muhd. zikri</name><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/_alP-gn-Jvhc/SevYXiI2L0I/AAAAAAAAA_g/R5BUABOmKK4/s72-c/3062_88240451070_710271070_2941461_3925303_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37165661.post-1980447425633339455</id><published>2009-04-19T15:18:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-19T15:55:36.144+08:00</updated><title type='text'>WOOOOOHOOOOO</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326304428662980290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/SerVqGwL_sI/AAAAAAAAA-4/pNAcZUoYZtA/s400/Hydrakias.jpg" border="0" /&gt;GO HYDRA GO HYDRA GO&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/SerVqY3CNEI/AAAAAAAAA_A/IEQ-3VJeUMA/s1600-h/Hydriakias+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326304433523536962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 179px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/SerVqY3CNEI/AAAAAAAAA_A/IEQ-3VJeUMA/s400/Hydriakias+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The whole of Orientation was DA-BOMBZZZXXX! Twas hell lot of fun. Made tons of friends, well not literally. But still it was a lot. My group which was called HYDRA, was the best group in SEG. Full of high spirit and kecoh heboh! hahaha. Words can't describe my group uh. But the sad thing was we didn't win the war but it was okay, at least we enjoyed ourselves. Another sad thing was i got to know my classmates, swear it was the shock of my life. I looked like the youngest one there, seriously. Only two malay guys there, i ain't racist. Anyways i just can't wait to go to school tmr. The post can go on and on about the camp but i think i'll stop here. And i think those who didn't enjoy the orientation, were either in the wrong group or they just aren't friendly enough? hahaha &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37165661-1980447425633339455?l=zeekwrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zeekwrites.blogspot.com/feeds/1980447425633339455/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37165661&amp;postID=1980447425633339455' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37165661/posts/default/1980447425633339455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37165661/posts/default/1980447425633339455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zeekwrites.blogspot.com/2009/04/wooooohooooo.html' title='WOOOOOHOOOOO'/><author><name>muhd. zikri</name><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/_alP-gn-Jvhc/SerVqGwL_sI/AAAAAAAAA-4/pNAcZUoYZtA/s72-c/Hydrakias.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37165661.post-4452517125975902789</id><published>2009-04-15T22:32:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-16T21:28:16.984+08:00</updated><title type='text'>FOP was da bombzzz</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Had to wake up at about 7 today, to get ready. Coincidentally, i met syahida, hahaha, at the bus stop near tampines regional library. And so yazmine syahidah and I waited for the bus service 168. The first bus was fully packed so we decided to take the second. Standing in the bus for the whole one hour plus, was the cherry on top of my melting cake, seriously. We decided to join eva's and syahida's camp group since yazmine and I didn't have any group. The school was packed with student leaders and also freshmans. From minahs to mats to 'goodie-two-shoes'. Started off the day with the school's cheer. BOY, our group was the most hectic group ever in that hall. Screams and shouts and all but its good i guess since the hall was filled with quiet -shy-nervous freshmans. Had fun games, the bunch of friends i made were so peramah. Am looking forward to seeing them tmr and maybe who knows i might even get loud with them, hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/S. i have never ever made an all malay post, meaning everything is in malay. Perhaps tmr. And im torn between using 'kau aku' or 'saya awak'. hahahahaha. But then again imagine a post filled with saya awak, so baku sia my mother tongue. ''hari ini saya dan kawan-kawan saya....'' hahahahahah, okay im off watching american idola :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div 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/37165661-4452517125975902789?l=zeekwrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zeekwrites.blogspot.com/feeds/4452517125975902789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37165661&amp;postID=4452517125975902789' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37165661/posts/default/4452517125975902789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37165661/posts/default/4452517125975902789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zeekwrites.blogspot.com/2009/04/fop-was-da-bombzzz.html' title='FOP was da bombzzz'/><author><name>muhd. zikri</name><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-37165661.post-4729010413955538203</id><published>2009-04-15T02:40:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T02:59:25.117+08:00</updated><title type='text'>nervous like damn fuck.</title><content type='html'>I have like tons of things to talk about, well, not literally but still it's quite a lot. Now, where do i start. Oh yeah, i had a tiff with my uncle last two weeks i think? I had a tiff with him at the hospital, i know, of all places why there? So us family had to decide whether my grandfather should go to dialysis or not to do so, keep in mind that if he does go to dialysis, it's gonna be forever. In other words long-term dialysis. We talked with the social worker and the thing is my family is a bit tight in terms of financial wise. If we agree to the dialysis then we have to pay almost 5000+. And my mum's pay is like just 1200, and she still has to pay the bills and whatsoever. My uncle then choses the easy way out, not to go dialysis. But then if my grandfather doesn't go, he will prolly have a shorter life, i dunno? about less than 2 months maybe? My mum disagreed and so he raised his voice. So then i cried while shouting at him and oh boy you wouldn't wanna hear me, it's horrible. You should seen his face, he was shocked and i shut him up, yay me!, hahaha. Good news is my mum went behind my uncle's back and went to seek help at MUIS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that's done. In other news, i decided not to go for the freshman orientation camp last week. The reason was i had no one to go with, kirekan malu uh tu, hahahaha, well yeah. The morning i had to go for camp, i was all ready. With my bag and sleeping bag which i borrowed from hakim and all dressed up. But then at the last minute i told my mum that i was having second thoughts. And in the end i wasted 12 bucks on a camp that i didn't go. I am one very fickle minded person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later on i have to go to this orientation programme at rp. This one is diff, we don't have to overnight and plus im going with a friend. So i have nothing to be nervous about. Wait i do have to be nervous. What will people think of me? First look at me and they will be like, ''that is one hideous freshman i have ever seen'' hahahaha, wokay not cool.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37165661-4729010413955538203?l=zeekwrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zeekwrites.blogspot.com/feeds/4729010413955538203/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37165661&amp;postID=4729010413955538203' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37165661/posts/default/4729010413955538203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37165661/posts/default/4729010413955538203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zeekwrites.blogspot.com/2009/04/nervous-like-damn-fuck.html' title='nervous like damn fuck.'/><author><name>muhd. zikri</name><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-37165661.post-4486895766750087002</id><published>2009-04-06T16:39:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-06T16:43:12.615+08:00</updated><title type='text'>editorials</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/SdnACMZm_RI/AAAAAAAAA-w/L095GMgmRP0/s1600-h/P1010084-editted.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321495578635861266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 118px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/SdnACMZm_RI/AAAAAAAAA-w/L095GMgmRP0/s400/P1010084-editted.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321495571264283842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 111px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/SdnABw8FpMI/AAAAAAAAA-o/NB9yL7wIHZQ/s400/P1010075-editted.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Man, i love this bunch of people. Im so bored so i decided to do some editorials. Anywho, pls don't mind my steamy?cock-up? face :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37165661-4486895766750087002?l=zeekwrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zeekwrites.blogspot.com/feeds/4486895766750087002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37165661&amp;postID=4486895766750087002' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37165661/posts/default/4486895766750087002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37165661/posts/default/4486895766750087002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zeekwrites.blogspot.com/2009/04/editorials.html' title='editorials'/><author><name>muhd. zikri</name><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/_alP-gn-Jvhc/SdnACMZm_RI/AAAAAAAAA-w/L095GMgmRP0/s72-c/P1010084-editted.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37165661.post-4534263236570472006</id><published>2009-04-06T16:17:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-06T16:23:09.153+08:00</updated><title type='text'>cruciality post</title><content type='html'>I just can't get enough watching twilight. It's like a drug to me, my own personal brand of heroin, hahaha. Well yeah the storyline is sweet and touching, just not enough action. I just got to know that new moon is in the making and will be out somewhere near november. I've got to buy all 4 series of the book, asap. Well anyways, in other story, i'll be having a freshman orientation camp at rp tmr for two days and 1 night. So ill be back at Wednesday night. While im gone, try not to miss me toooo much alright, hahahaha. GOD, my daily posts has always my perasan moments. And the reason is, it just increase my self esteem. hahaha. I hope i won't make a fool out of myself tmr and also hope i can easily mingle and make friends. This is crucial.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37165661-4534263236570472006?l=zeekwrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zeekwrites.blogspot.com/feeds/4534263236570472006/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37165661&amp;postID=4534263236570472006' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37165661/posts/default/4534263236570472006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37165661/posts/default/4534263236570472006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zeekwrites.blogspot.com/2009/04/cruciality-post.html' title='cruciality post'/><author><name>muhd. zikri</name><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-37165661.post-2308836810851859534</id><published>2009-04-02T01:41:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-02T01:54:23.508+08:00</updated><title type='text'>you're punked</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;I honestly didn't know that yesterday was april fools day until felly send me this msg. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;"hi, free this sat to do a job? pay$150 for a day just to wave, clap hands and take photo with people, .......[scroll all the way down] cos chimpanzee is on leave this sat. April's Fool!:D"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;I swear that it wasn't funny cause i was dumb enough to sms her back "what job" cause i desperately need one. It didn't occured to me that i had to scroll all the way down. After i send her that msg, I took a good look at that msg and i realised that i had to scroll down. My Brain is officially karat uhhh. Immediately after that i went to mum and tricked her and i swear it's the worlds oldest trick ever in the history of trick book. I told her " did you wore your pants the other way round?" OLDDDDD i knowwwww, well who cares. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Anyways, Adiba told me that today is THE SYF for LYSB. I went over to school the other day, i think it was on monday. And i heard them played their syf piece, damn good, improved a lot. Good job guys. You guys are so going to nail it later on. Sorry though that i haven't been practicing with you guys lately. Hope and pray that they're gonna get at least a silver, because with that kind of sound, a silver is good&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37165661-2308836810851859534?l=zeekwrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zeekwrites.blogspot.com/feeds/2308836810851859534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37165661&amp;postID=2308836810851859534' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37165661/posts/default/2308836810851859534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37165661/posts/default/2308836810851859534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zeekwrites.blogspot.com/2009/04/youre-punked.html' title='you&apos;re punked'/><author><name>muhd. zikri</name><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-37165661.post-1260464175835312513</id><published>2009-04-01T01:52:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-01T02:05:15.280+08:00</updated><title type='text'>yikesssss</title><content type='html'>Changi General Hospital has the worst food ever. I went over to CGH with mum and sis to visit my datuk uh, its a good thing we brought him porridge that mum made earlier on, cause i think if he ate the hospitals food, he choked on it already, haha CHOY! that wouldn't happened. So after i fed him the porridge that mum made, a nurse came by to give him his porridge. I desperately needed food at that point of time cause i only ate 3 bread with caramel syrup which taste awesomeness. I ate the porridge which looks so white and thick and gui and tasteless. It looked like thick white glue, ewwww. And then i ate this THING which i thought was a whipped potato cause it looked like a ball, you know like they use the ice cream scoop to scoop the ice cream, uh that shape uh. Keep in mind that i thought it was whipped potato. So i ate it and it taste like some kind of fish, WTH!, it's like they blended the fish and then they scoop it up, groooossssssss. It's totally ridiculuos. Then i decided to throw it all out in the waste bin. My mum was sitting beside my datuk giggling away. Anyways, datuk is being transfered to SGH for kidney dialysis. It seems that one of his kidney is spoiled. SGH jauhhhhh, It's at outram park. Okay im done, i wanna watch greys anatomy and then off to bed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37165661-1260464175835312513?l=zeekwrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zeekwrites.blogspot.com/feeds/1260464175835312513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37165661&amp;postID=1260464175835312513' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37165661/posts/default/1260464175835312513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37165661/posts/default/1260464175835312513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zeekwrites.blogspot.com/2009/04/yikesssss.html' title='yikesssss'/><author><name>muhd. zikri</name><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-37165661.post-8446671167029322014</id><published>2009-03-30T03:35:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T04:03:48.368+08:00</updated><title type='text'>uh huh yeahhhhhhh gullible</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/Sc_N8ad2eHI/AAAAAAAAA-I/cQ9fFUZwOT0/s1600-h/P1050544.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318696122728216690" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/Sc_N8ad2eHI/AAAAAAAAA-I/cQ9fFUZwOT0/s320/P1050544.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/Sc_N8ZOT4CI/AAAAAAAAA-Q/04siZu5aBB4/s1600-h/P1050545.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318696122394599458" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/Sc_N8ZOT4CI/AAAAAAAAA-Q/04siZu5aBB4/s320/P1050545.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Wokay so first of all, lemme just pray and hope that my internet connection doesn't go bizzarke because after the incident i had on the last post i just had to shut everything down and go straight to sleep and also i wanna post a really long post today cause i have a lot of things in my mind that i need to post. As im writing this post down word by word everything just comes so smoothly cause evryt single word and story is at the tip of my brain waiting and also wanting to be posted. SO ANYWAYS, i just got to know that FTW is something something what will, swiee told me. Cause i happened to stumbled upon this persons blog and he uses FTW so i thought its like fuck the what lahhh. But then swiee told me that its something something the will, i think?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;So moving on, today's plan of going bowling with the usuals was canceled, nevermind that. I do hope that everything goes well yeah cheryl lim b. s..., hahahhaa. So since its cancelled, made a plan with kemp to go out on a study DATE, hahahaha, like gay sia, nah im just kidding laahhhh, just a small study group well not a group more of a partner. I know what you guys are thinking, School have not started and im studying? Im just helping kemp out with his math and some other subjects. Sad thing was Fadhila couldn't make it so we went ahead with the plan and went to airport. After i had my dinner at BK, we went to Tampines Mart to continue our plan of studying. BTW i think im gaining extra inches and weights. I just couldn't stop consuming fast fatty foods. Anywho, went home at about 12. Ok now thats done. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;NOW for the moment of truth, my grandfather is officially wellllll. Alhamdulillah. He called from the hospital just now, now he speaks fluently cause the tube thingy where they put inside his mouth is out and also he's out of MICU and in a 'normal' ward. Day by day i pray for his well-being and also my family members well-being cause i wouldn't wanna loose anyone that i treasure deep down in my heart, CHEY!, haha yeah but true.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Am going out later on to school to collect my O level cert. Chould have collected it past few days but then im just lazy to go all the way to school and meet the rest of the students. Cause im just that kind of person who is lazy to talk and also a wee bit shy. Btw those editting needs improvement cause basically what i did to both of the photos was adjusting the contrast, did the frame and temperature and then some font going on. I editted using picnik. And i can tell that my contrast works is reall that bad cause hakim looks really tan like one indonesian or malaysian citizen , hahahaha. So anyone want meetme tmr in school for an autograph session??? ill be waiting at the foyer to sign your notebooks and all, hahahaha, perasan to the max. &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/37165661-8446671167029322014?l=zeekwrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zeekwrites.blogspot.com/feeds/8446671167029322014/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37165661&amp;postID=8446671167029322014' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37165661/posts/default/8446671167029322014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37165661/posts/default/8446671167029322014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zeekwrites.blogspot.com/2009/03/wokay-so-first-of-all-lemme-just-pray.html' title='uh huh yeahhhhhhh gullible'/><author><name>muhd. zikri</name><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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/Sc_N8ad2eHI/AAAAAAAAA-I/cQ9fFUZwOT0/s72-c/P1050544.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37165661.post-4322106441561975478</id><published>2009-03-27T01:48:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-27T02:06:54.500+08:00</updated><title type='text'>GGGOOOOOOOOOOOOOOODDDDDD</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;FTW!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;i've just typed about 18 lines of sentences just so i could post, and then kabooooooshhhh my internet connection went bonkers ad then taaaaaaaa-daaaaaaaaaaaaaaa, everything except the first two line, all gone, each and every word gone just like that, like a snap of the finger, k merepek, GOOOOOOOODDDDDDD &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/37165661-4322106441561975478?l=zeekwrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zeekwrites.blogspot.com/feeds/4322106441561975478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37165661&amp;postID=4322106441561975478' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37165661/posts/default/4322106441561975478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37165661/posts/default/4322106441561975478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zeekwrites.blogspot.com/2009/03/gggooooooooooooooodddddd.html' title='GGGOOOOOOOOOOOOOOODDDDDD'/><author><name>muhd. zikri</name><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-37165661.post-2950794318411862326</id><published>2009-03-24T01:20:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-24T01:23:05.791+08:00</updated><title type='text'>gotta watch</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;object height="295" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/5irMhfgN4dk&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/5irMhfgN4dk&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;I've go to see this movie cause it's fucking scary and awesome to watch. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Besides im into horror movies right now and nothing can scare me well with the exception of mum scoldings[:&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/37165661-2950794318411862326?l=zeekwrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zeekwrites.blogspot.com/feeds/2950794318411862326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37165661&amp;postID=2950794318411862326' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37165661/posts/default/2950794318411862326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37165661/posts/default/2950794318411862326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zeekwrites.blogspot.com/2009/03/gotta-watch.html' title='gotta watch'/><author><name>muhd. zikri</name><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-37165661.post-415406350551852788</id><published>2009-03-19T18:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-19T18:17:48.800+08:00</updated><title type='text'>freakiesh day ever?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Today might be the scariest day ever. Cause when i was about to turn in for bed at 3 in the morning, someone called. And when i picked up, some stranger told me that my grandfather passed out in front of the coffee shop near East Spring Primary School. It was the biggest shock of my life, well not literally lah, O level results was the biggest shock of my whole entire life. So down i went to the coffee shop in my beight orang tee and loyang pe shorts, haha got no time to changed. When i reached, the paramedics placed my grandfather on the stretcher. And when i looked closely at him, like got white substance come out from his mouth. Btw mind my english, it's becoming worse day by day cause basically i haven't been doing any productive things for the past 5 months. So anyways, back to the story. FIRST TIME RIDING AMBULANCE! yeah exciting but at the same time scared too. And then my uncle and I had to wait outside the room for like almost 4 hours. With no mp3 player or any source of entertainment. The doctor said that he's blood pressure went overboard and he might get a stroke. Cause the fact that he kept fighting with the nurses and doctors who tried to help him. It's like he's confused or something. He cannot keep still, always wanna move. Mcm gelisah gitu, tak tentu hara of his surrounding. Right now he's in MICU, which is really frightening. MICU is for people who needs intensive care and investigation, DUH it says so MICU, Medical Intensive Care Unit. I just hope and pray that he's doing great and may allah memberi dia ketenangan. So around 7, uncle sent me off and boom slept, was dead tired. Oh and btw dun mind my english, it's horrendous i know, just ignore any mistakes or whatever not-right- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37165661-415406350551852788?l=zeekwrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zeekwrites.blogspot.com/feeds/415406350551852788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37165661&amp;postID=415406350551852788' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37165661/posts/default/415406350551852788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37165661/posts/default/415406350551852788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zeekwrites.blogspot.com/2009/03/freakiesh-day-ever.html' title='freakiesh day ever?'/><author><name>muhd. zikri</name><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-37165661.post-1230717780843702575</id><published>2009-03-18T21:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-18T21:58:33.843+08:00</updated><title type='text'>286th post</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;This is my 286th post, so let us celebrate. Woooohoooooo, *fireworks* *throw roses*. LOL i enjoy exagerating things. Anywho, Singapore is beginning to get warmer, like got heat wave or something. And i hate it when it's super dee duper hot cause i begin to sweat and stink being so sticky. So it's a good thing mum brought me and sis to Tampines Swimming Complex. But i was dumb enough to sit still under the heavy waterfall, and now my head hurts like i've just did head banging round after round. It still hurts after taking panadol, GODDDDD i wish it will rain tmr. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37165661-1230717780843702575?l=zeekwrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zeekwrites.blogspot.com/feeds/1230717780843702575/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37165661&amp;postID=1230717780843702575' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37165661/posts/default/1230717780843702575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37165661/posts/default/1230717780843702575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zeekwrites.blogspot.com/2009/03/286th-post.html' title='286th post'/><author><name>muhd. zikri</name><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-37165661.post-2484729202057978110</id><published>2009-03-17T16:39:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T16:48:49.115+08:00</updated><title type='text'>done</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Wokayyy, so im done doing my multiply acc. So if you guys wanna grab or steal then go ahead lor, you have my permission, chey! hahahaha. Anyways, i saw this straw hat at ZARA and if any of you people are so kind enough, which i doubt so, go ahead and buy me that hat which costs 29.90. Birthday present in advance, woohoo.haha. So last wednesday i bought this sling black and red sling bag at River Island. Two days after that the sides were torn because i put my super old super heavy laptop in my new bag, which is so dumb of me. Okay im done.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37165661-2484729202057978110?l=zeekwrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zeekwrites.blogspot.com/feeds/2484729202057978110/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37165661&amp;postID=2484729202057978110' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37165661/posts/default/2484729202057978110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37165661/posts/default/2484729202057978110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zeekwrites.blogspot.com/2009/03/done.html' title='done'/><author><name>muhd. zikri</name><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-37165661.post-6007465319652636901</id><published>2009-03-17T00:28:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T15:36:11.008+08:00</updated><title type='text'>PURELY FUN</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/Sb6AQIH9Z3I/AAAAAAAAA7Y/7x_F-2JN7Ao/s1600-h/P1010069.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313825624890894194" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/Sb6AQIH9Z3I/AAAAAAAAA7Y/7x_F-2JN7Ao/s400/P1010069.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;I had the time of my life going out talking dirty and gossiping and just being my own self with these bunch of perverts. Hakim, Aisyah, Wyelin and last and the most dirtiest Cheryl, hahahaha. Took bus service 10 to vivo and met them at around 2+. Went around looking for aisyah's bag and at the same time talking dirty. Ate lunch at LJS and then came Wyelin. After that we went to the open roof? and camwhored and also talk dirty and being perverts. Went back at around 6+ and took bus 65 And also camwhored in the bus and talk dirty. It was a day filled with dirty stuffs and talking bad about people., purely fun. We should do this some day and soon. Btw im in the process in doing up a multiply acc so if you guys wnna grab pictures, just hold on okay. [:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37165661-6007465319652636901?l=zeekwrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zeekwrites.blogspot.com/feeds/6007465319652636901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37165661&amp;postID=6007465319652636901' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37165661/posts/default/6007465319652636901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37165661/posts/default/6007465319652636901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zeekwrites.blogspot.com/2009/03/purely-fun.html' title='PURELY FUN'/><author><name>muhd. zikri</name><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/_alP-gn-Jvhc/Sb6AQIH9Z3I/AAAAAAAAA7Y/7x_F-2JN7Ao/s72-c/P1010069.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37165661.post-5261930925512053744</id><published>2009-03-15T01:42:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-15T01:52:21.304+08:00</updated><title type='text'>BITCH MUCH!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Lets' just get to the point for today alright. So i was checking news online through yahoo and i saw this news,'Jennifer Aniston splits with singer-boyfriend'. And my mind immediately went like 'WHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAT!!!!!!!!' How dare he broke up with the goddess of all actress, chey hahaha. But yeah, i do like her cause she's good in being a superb and wonderful actress and also the fact that she's drop dead gorgeous. Both of them were kind of a perfect couple, even though there were some tiffs along the way, yeah yeah i did my research. So anyways, to be honest, between angelina jolie and jenn aniston, i prefer jenn. So kiss my ass all you want jennifer aniston haters, and SUCK ON BANANAS you jolie fans, aka bibir terjuih.Poor jenn, maybe someone better than john mayer and brad pitt. Woah bitch much sia my post today, haha. oh wells, enjoy your holidays kiddos, but of course for me and all the others who've graduate last year, our holidays were longgggggggggg spent.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37165661-5261930925512053744?l=zeekwrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zeekwrites.blogspot.com/feeds/5261930925512053744/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37165661&amp;postID=5261930925512053744' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37165661/posts/default/5261930925512053744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37165661/posts/default/5261930925512053744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zeekwrites.blogspot.com/2009/03/bitch-much.html' title='BITCH MUCH!'/><author><name>muhd. zikri</name><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-37165661.post-2422233308465445883</id><published>2009-03-13T01:20:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-13T01:30:06.836+08:00</updated><title type='text'>wooohooooo@#$#@</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;HOLY COWWWWWWWWWWW!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;"&gt;close to 5 months spent REALLY WELL.hahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;"&gt;later this morning, got to go to school to collect my lappy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;"&gt;can't wait can't wait!! Eh im bored uh and my face very the pimply already leh, how uh???? don't want to go school looking all pimply. to do list:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;"&gt;eat more tomatoessss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;"&gt;n drink more water&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;"&gt;hahahahahahahahaha, just explains im super uber bored. You think im done here? i think so tooooooooo, okay so BYE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;"&gt;(wide grin)&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/37165661-2422233308465445883?l=zeekwrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zeekwrites.blogspot.com/feeds/2422233308465445883/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37165661&amp;postID=2422233308465445883' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37165661/posts/default/2422233308465445883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37165661/posts/default/2422233308465445883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zeekwrites.blogspot.com/2009/03/wooohooooo.html' title='wooohooooo@#$#@'/><author><name>muhd. zikri</name><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-37165661.post-7282961065501194406</id><published>2009-03-11T01:40:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-11T01:52:53.378+08:00</updated><title type='text'>TALK AND TALK</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Mum, sis and I had to go all the way to Woodlands just so i could get my enrolment done. The line was never ending lahh and the system seriously cock up to the max. There was like super huge amount of people in the hall and finding the queue to each station was tough. 1 station takes about 50mins to queue. So it took me about 4 hours+ to get everything done. I just hope that my student id picture is nearly perfect, hahaha. After that, we had lunch and off to vivo to find my school bag. Sadly i couldn't find the bag that i want, so i ended up buying a tee at pull and bear, which is super cheap and cool, i think? Thought of taking the bus home BUT mum was having a sore leg so took taxi home and i think by then it was 9+. Watched 90210, brothers and sisters, lipstick jungle and finally right now im watching two and a half men. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;SOOOOOOO tmr is gonna be a super dee super busy day since i have a lot of things to be done. I even organized in my notebook. First of i gtg to penin to buy a few stuffs and then of to geylang to alter my pants and then i got to look for my new bag at arab street and then i have to go and buy my lappy at RP which is the opposite side of where im staying right now,gosh i think im done, okay BYE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37165661-7282961065501194406?l=zeekwrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zeekwrites.blogspot.com/feeds/7282961065501194406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37165661&amp;postID=7282961065501194406' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37165661/posts/default/7282961065501194406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37165661/posts/default/7282961065501194406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zeekwrites.blogspot.com/2009/03/talk-and-talk.html' title='TALK AND TALK'/><author><name>muhd. zikri</name><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-37165661.post-7718155772636103283</id><published>2009-03-02T20:24:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-02T20:53:43.486+08:00</updated><title type='text'>cupcakes for sale</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/SavQdBV3rpI/AAAAAAAAA7Q/xHW0a1sNbrc/s1600-h/P1050417-editted.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308565782781210258" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/SavQdBV3rpI/AAAAAAAAA7Q/xHW0a1sNbrc/s320/P1050417-editted.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Saturday's kenduri at my house was the best. Each and every one of my cousins were there and the food was the best part. Mum cooked bone steak which im not a big fan of and after irst time eating it still not a big fan of it. BUT her curry daging POWER! Anywho the next day, celebrated fadh's birthday and my mum was kind enough to bake mini cupcakes as her 'birthday cake'. The right pic is the cupcake. Oh and i wanna prank fadh so i decided to buy the magic relighting candle, hahahahahaha, tak guna nyer kawan. "Eh cepat uh fadh nenek aku boleh tiup lagu bagus daripada kau tau!" hahahahaha. Ok im done for today. Eh no, not yet. Im left with a few lines. Ok lemme think what i should post, oh yeah im bored, and i wanna go shopping with mum to look for bag and shoe cause i just gotten my allowance, hooray for me [:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/SavQSaehg_I/AAAAAAAAA7I/vBofmfbewYU/s1600-h/P1050417-editted.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37165661-7718155772636103283?l=zeekwrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zeekwrites.blogspot.com/feeds/7718155772636103283/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37165661&amp;postID=7718155772636103283' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37165661/posts/default/7718155772636103283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37165661/posts/default/7718155772636103283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zeekwrites.blogspot.com/2009/03/cupcakes-for-sale.html' title='cupcakes for sale'/><author><name>muhd. zikri</name><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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/SavQdBV3rpI/AAAAAAAAA7Q/xHW0a1sNbrc/s72-c/P1050417-editted.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37165661.post-2962264440881712774</id><published>2009-02-27T15:11:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-27T15:28:15.086+08:00</updated><title type='text'>all ze best</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"&gt;HAPPY 17th BIRTHDAY &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"&gt;NUR FADHILA BTE NAMA BAPAKNYA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;{Gosh, i seriously can't believe that she's 17 even though she acts like a 10 year old, hahaha. Anyways 3 years + of friendship, and still going on. Even though we may fight in some ways or another, i still cherish you as being my friend, sweet kepe sey! hahaha. Anywho, may you lead a blissful life ahead. }&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307373386254809570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 250px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/SaeT-aIUeeI/AAAAAAAAA7A/tUMqLpmEBGM/s320/3070847340_8e5c40fdb0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ok now im just gonna spent my whole afternoon and night watching 90210 online. It's a super duper good show lor. Some sort like The OC. Okay bye, it's done buffering.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37165661-2962264440881712774?l=zeekwrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zeekwrites.blogspot.com/feeds/2962264440881712774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37165661&amp;postID=2962264440881712774' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37165661/posts/default/2962264440881712774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37165661/posts/default/2962264440881712774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zeekwrites.blogspot.com/2009/02/happy-17th-birthday-nur-fadhila-bte.html' title='all ze best'/><author><name>muhd. zikri</name><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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/SaeT-aIUeeI/AAAAAAAAA7A/tUMqLpmEBGM/s72-c/3070847340_8e5c40fdb0.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37165661.post-9163465686830208827</id><published>2009-02-26T03:23:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-26T03:41:20.423+08:00</updated><title type='text'>listen to this!</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;object height="60" width="240"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/Mwj_WHb5v7/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/Mwj_WHb5v7/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="240" height="60" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div style="PADDING-RIGHT: 4px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; FLOAT: left; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 4px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/"&gt;&lt;div style="PADDING-TOP: 3px"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/form&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I was looking around for classical symphony/band pieces cause i really miss going to band and i stumbled upon this piece which i simply adore and love cause it really does moves me. Yeah, deep down im still a band geek who plays the french horn, haha. So i beg you to pls pause my blog song and spend your precious 7mins and 57 secs listening to this piece.THANK YOU!  &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/37165661-9163465686830208827?l=zeekwrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zeekwrites.blogspot.com/feeds/9163465686830208827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37165661&amp;postID=9163465686830208827' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37165661/posts/default/9163465686830208827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37165661/posts/default/9163465686830208827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zeekwrites.blogspot.com/2009/02/titanic-medley-tokyo-kosei-wind.html' title='listen to this!'/><author><name>muhd. zikri</name><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-37165661.post-8191477414414345380</id><published>2009-02-21T20:48:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-21T20:55:25.728+08:00</updated><title type='text'>huh what? oh okay</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;It has been a while since i last blog cause basically i can't find anything interesting that i have done for the past gazillion weeks, nah im just kidding. It's either im lazy or im lazy, kapeesh?! And yes finally i've decided to blog cause i just wanna rant on what i have done SO FAR, yet again, and also i don't wanna disappoint my fans, haha perasaaan. Anyways, it's been a humid and warm month, i can really tell cause i've bath for like 4 times in just a day for this month, and also wherever i go, in the house i mean, i carry with me a mini fan. You know the nyonya fan, no not the fan with the battery, phew. hmmmm woke up at 2 today, if u must know, lol. Ok i think im done. Yeah ok bye bye (wide grin) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Dammit i die die wanna join the syfc. DIEDIE ya'know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37165661-8191477414414345380?l=zeekwrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zeekwrites.blogspot.com/feeds/8191477414414345380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37165661&amp;postID=8191477414414345380' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37165661/posts/default/8191477414414345380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37165661/posts/default/8191477414414345380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zeekwrites.blogspot.com/2009/02/huh-what-oh-okay.html' title='huh what? oh okay'/><author><name>muhd. zikri</name><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-37165661.post-2890251871692005234</id><published>2009-02-08T03:40:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-10T01:10:01.456+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="390"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/nbjR5HVKkWc&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/nbjR5HVKkWc&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="390" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;i just had to post this up in the middle of the night or morning? Cause she's cute as hell, haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37165661-2890251871692005234?l=zeekwrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zeekwrites.blogspot.com/feeds/2890251871692005234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37165661&amp;postID=2890251871692005234' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37165661/posts/default/2890251871692005234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37165661/posts/default/2890251871692005234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zeekwrites.blogspot.com/2009/02/i-just-had-to-post-this-up-in-middle-of.html' title=''/><author><name>muhd. zikri</name><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-37165661.post-2342735634955239993</id><published>2009-02-03T20:14:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-03T20:25:45.901+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Im just back from being random, haha. Cause i really had nothing better to do, i went to find hollywood stars who are 17 this year, You know just wanted to go around to see who im challenging with, chey, but confirm kalah uh. Found out that Miley Cyrus, from Hit tv show, Hannah Montana is turning 17 this year. Selena Gomez from Wizards of Waverly Place, Demi lovato from Camp Rock, Nick Jonas from Jonas Brothers, and also Taylor Lautner from Twilight or if you could remember from The Adventures of Sharkboy and Lavagirl oh and Jamie Spears. All turning 17. But seriously, they don't even look that young. They look more to 19 near to 20, which is a really good thing. Like i always say, maturity in a good way, lols. Had my haircut earlier today, and i love it to bits. GI JOE!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37165661-2342735634955239993?l=zeekwrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zeekwrites.blogspot.com/feeds/2342735634955239993/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37165661&amp;postID=2342735634955239993' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37165661/posts/default/2342735634955239993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37165661/posts/default/2342735634955239993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zeekwrites.blogspot.com/2009/02/im-just-back-from-being-random-haha.html' title=''/><author><name>muhd. zikri</name><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-37165661.post-1318015932451854275</id><published>2009-01-30T16:03:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-30T16:13:21.244+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I know that my blog song sounds a wee bit girly, but it soothes me okay so shut up. Sometimes i imagine myself singing this song when im auditioning for singapore idol, hahaha tak tau malu. But this song very nice uh. In other news razi called me like 8+ when i was sleeping so peacefully. And he told me about the posting of school. Guess what? Im posted to Republic Polytechnic and taking up Aerospace Engineering. Argh, damn im pissed, i die die wanna go ngee ann cause i heard from some of them that rp sucks cause the school so mendak and a lot of independant learning and also no major exams and bla bla. And i just found out that a whole lot of newly graduated loyang students were posted there. That's one of the problems uh but alhamdullilah, at least im going to poly. But damn from east of singapore to west side. ok bye imma take my nap [: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37165661-1318015932451854275?l=zeekwrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zeekwrites.blogspot.com/feeds/1318015932451854275/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37165661&amp;postID=1318015932451854275' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37165661/posts/default/1318015932451854275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37165661/posts/default/1318015932451854275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zeekwrites.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-know-that-my-blog-song-sounds-wee-bit.html' title=''/><author><name>muhd. zikri</name><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-37165661.post-2751379469957243033</id><published>2009-01-30T02:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-30T02:25:10.347+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im&lt;/span&gt; bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im&lt;/span&gt; bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im&lt;/span&gt; bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im&lt;/span&gt; bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im&lt;/span&gt; bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im&lt;/span&gt; bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im&lt;/span&gt; bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37165661-2751379469957243033?l=zeekwrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zeekwrites.blogspot.com/feeds/2751379469957243033/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37165661&amp;postID=2751379469957243033' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37165661/posts/default/2751379469957243033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37165661/posts/default/2751379469957243033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zeekwrites.blogspot.com/2009/01/im-bored-im-bored-im-bored-im-bored-im.html' title=''/><author><name>muhd. zikri</name><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-37165661.post-1664759687534712868</id><published>2009-01-29T22:07:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-29T22:17:06.835+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/SYG4WvjeTRI/AAAAAAAAA5I/eg1WhQcLM6M/s1600-h/IMG_7141.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296717337626299666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/SYG4WvjeTRI/AAAAAAAAA5I/eg1WhQcLM6M/s400/IMG_7141.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;So credits to whoever snapped this picture. I'm not sure whether it's me or mil or shikin but all i know is i editted it. And im really liking this shot. No wait! Loving this shot, woohoo. More of those shots in my photoblog. And yes, like finally aisyah i updated my photoblog, haha. Anywho enjoy those shots and editorials. Okay, i wanna watch american idol, BYE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;p/s: results out tmr through sms and it's nerve wrecking ya know!!&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/37165661-1664759687534712868?l=zeekwrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zeekwrites.blogspot.com/feeds/1664759687534712868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37165661&amp;postID=1664759687534712868' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37165661/posts/default/1664759687534712868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37165661/posts/default/1664759687534712868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zeekwrites.blogspot.com/2009/01/so-credits-to-whoever-snapped-this.html' title=''/><author><name>muhd. zikri</name><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/_alP-gn-Jvhc/SYG4WvjeTRI/AAAAAAAAA5I/eg1WhQcLM6M/s72-c/IMG_7141.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37165661.post-3422601792253229338</id><published>2009-01-27T20:53:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-27T21:03:03.363+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/SX8FGeggE_I/AAAAAAAAA34/jLY1Ot-7PQA/s1600-h/P1050391.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295957295637730290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/SX8FGeggE_I/AAAAAAAAA34/jLY1Ot-7PQA/s320/P1050391.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/SX8FGBWXykI/AAAAAAAAA3w/R6jlG6D6OCU/s1600-h/P1050386.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295957287810615874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/SX8FGBWXykI/AAAAAAAAA3w/R6jlG6D6OCU/s320/P1050386.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/SX8FF1TbFnI/AAAAAAAAA3o/7nU9xSg9k5I/s1600-h/P1050385.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295957284577023602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/SX8FF1TbFnI/AAAAAAAAA3o/7nU9xSg9k5I/s320/P1050385.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/SX8FFZTH7bI/AAAAAAAAA3g/J6xJyulJ2rE/s1600-h/P1050378.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295957277059575218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 241px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/SX8FFZTH7bI/AAAAAAAAA3g/J6xJyulJ2rE/s320/P1050378.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Pictures taken earlier today. Oh and the last pic featuring Fazli, isn't he just the cutest baby ever? He has those big eyes and when he smiles is justs brighten up the day,chey chey. hahaha. Okay, im out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37165661-3422601792253229338?l=zeekwrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zeekwrites.blogspot.com/feeds/3422601792253229338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37165661&amp;postID=3422601792253229338' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37165661/posts/default/3422601792253229338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37165661/posts/default/3422601792253229338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zeekwrites.blogspot.com/2009/01/pictures-taken-earlier-today.html' title=''/><author><name>muhd. zikri</name><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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/SX8FGeggE_I/AAAAAAAAA34/jLY1Ot-7PQA/s72-c/P1050391.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37165661.post-895440714528706901</id><published>2009-01-23T21:25:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-23T22:25:54.228+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/SXnOtZGm2sI/AAAAAAAAA3I/0UEVu7P3CHM/s1600-h/IMG_7005-editted.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294490116178762434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/SXnOtZGm2sI/AAAAAAAAA3I/0UEVu7P3CHM/s400/IMG_7005-editted.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/SXnLRfVriuI/AAAAAAAAA3A/5-VtB5-NMFA/s1600-h/IMG_7017-editted.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294486338281376482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/SXnLRfVriuI/AAAAAAAAA3A/5-VtB5-NMFA/s400/IMG_7017-editted.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/SXnLROTMV4I/AAAAAAAAA24/XPX1ImONH98/s1600-h/IMG_7012-editted.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294486333707540354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/SXnLROTMV4I/AAAAAAAAA24/XPX1ImONH98/s400/IMG_7012-editted.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294486326907012498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/SXnLQ090hZI/AAAAAAAAA2w/ZXyRqSYO2ik/s400/IMG_6989-editted.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294485117064430850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/SXnKKZ83xQI/AAAAAAAAA2o/wKxJAZ8_-_Q/s400/IMG_7060-editted.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294485111208421522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 272px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/SXnKKEIsKJI/AAAAAAAAA2g/1yreqdsB-t8/s400/IMG_7110-editted.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294480856435969250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 250px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/SXnGSZ34zOI/AAAAAAAAA2Y/4B14kvRdS_s/s400/IMG_7032-editted.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;These are all the edits i have for now. Im running out of ideas on how to edit and which software to use. OKAY! So more of my editorials later on, MUCH LATER. &lt;/span&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/37165661-895440714528706901?l=zeekwrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zeekwrites.blogspot.com/feeds/895440714528706901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37165661&amp;postID=895440714528706901' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37165661/posts/default/895440714528706901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37165661/posts/default/895440714528706901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zeekwrites.blogspot.com/2009/01/these-are-all-edits-i-have-for-now.html' title=''/><author><name>muhd. zikri</name><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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/SXnOtZGm2sI/AAAAAAAAA3I/0UEVu7P3CHM/s72-c/IMG_7005-editted.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37165661.post-760841108912778979</id><published>2009-01-22T02:11:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-22T02:34:48.565+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/SXdoy3rd_TI/AAAAAAAAA1w/uwcA434NjFw/s1600-h/IMG_7164.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293815110146325810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/SXdoy3rd_TI/AAAAAAAAA1w/uwcA434NjFw/s320/IMG_7164.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/SXdoysg62RI/AAAAAAAAA1o/U7GjRjxvLCM/s1600-h/IMG_7175.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293815107149289746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 227px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/SXdoysg62RI/AAAAAAAAA1o/U7GjRjxvLCM/s320/IMG_7175.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293815099836390706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/SXdoyRRY3TI/AAAAAAAAA1g/5LKb0Yw1qhQ/s320/IMG_7170.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293815095909872226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/SXdoyCpO8mI/AAAAAAAAA1Y/P29eRgMxVHQ/s320/IMG_7148.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293815090048735186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/SXdoxsz1F9I/AAAAAAAAA1Q/jL_ECC-zfAI/s320/IMG_7107.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293814402185191666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/SXdoJqUYYPI/AAAAAAAAA1I/6BvkE8n9mt0/s320/IMG_7106.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293814391732559186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/SXdoJDYR3VI/AAAAAAAAA1A/loYJ_9atLQE/s320/IMG_7101.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293814386709393826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/SXdoIwqqcaI/AAAAAAAAA04/_uv1tkH-7aU/s320/IMG_7096.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293814379300066018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/SXdoIVEJEuI/AAAAAAAAA0o/lGbEkRT11pQ/s320/IMG_7077.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293814385300866562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/SXdoIra2BgI/AAAAAAAAA0w/D3Vz4hjvplY/s320/IMG_7085.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293813843136527330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/SXdnpHsyu-I/AAAAAAAAA0g/2rQjvgEfp4I/s320/IMG_7075.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293813836221552802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/SXdnot8ImKI/AAAAAAAAA0Y/YM9hywJ4wIY/s320/IMG_7069.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293813824420523762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/SXdnoB-jLvI/AAAAAAAAA0Q/2o_hhz8QAfo/s320/IMG_7070.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293813822425117410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/SXdnn6izsuI/AAAAAAAAA0I/Pw3gPXA4QgM/s320/IMG_7063.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293813811516261538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/SXdnnR57xKI/AAAAAAAAA0A/X-QxFf8A1pU/s320/IMG_7060.JPG" border="0" /&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&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/SXdnDMqxrzI/AAAAAAAAAz4/WeGJ_3G0Juo/s1600-h/IMG_7059.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293813191635218226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/SXdnDMqxrzI/AAAAAAAAAz4/WeGJ_3G0Juo/s320/IMG_7059.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293813187549730722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/SXdnC9cuF6I/AAAAAAAAAzw/930L6W6uIdU/s320/IMG_7049.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293813181447840658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/SXdnCmt6o5I/AAAAAAAAAzo/YdGObq-g-zc/s320/IMG_7030.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293813178122790418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/SXdnCaVKZhI/AAAAAAAAAzg/1LOnd3yWlqc/s320/IMG_7025.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293813177095529570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/SXdnCWgPpGI/AAAAAAAAAzY/lZOWRPjI2xY/s320/IMG_7019.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293812699756751890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/SXdmmkRz7BI/AAAAAAAAAzQ/7PHFY5GJASI/s320/IMG_7016.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293812698152525794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/SXdmmeTVX-I/AAAAAAAAAzI/LFwRErx4uQg/s320/IMG_7011.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293812691979642018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/SXdmmHTmpKI/AAAAAAAAAzA/NROYWwoFz9I/s320/IMG_7036.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293812689554368914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/SXdml-RX6ZI/AAAAAAAAAy4/rjEngyGUc0w/s320/IMG_7005.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293812683183415298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/SXdmlmia4AI/AAAAAAAAAyw/fBcPh5SvQAU/s320/IMG_6996.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293812009090307682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/SXdl-XWGVmI/AAAAAAAAAyo/_Ou0JG7yX0I/s320/IMG_6989.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293812005769564354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/SXdl-K-X0MI/AAAAAAAAAyg/1tMXJvf1ox8/s320/IMG_6984.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293811988527529234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/SXdl9KvjPRI/AAAAAAAAAyI/KB_xGTSFy1E/s320/IMG_6977.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293811995173752194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/SXdl9jgIjYI/AAAAAAAAAyY/MvIoF6SWv14/s320/IMG_6985.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293811990097849202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/SXdl9Ql8a3I/AAAAAAAAAyQ/8VhkjcG8v5A/s320/IMG_6979.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Apparently i can't sleep for heaven knows what reasons. So anyways, there are a few more of those pictures but i guess these will do.&lt;/span&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 class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37165661-760841108912778979?l=zeekwrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zeekwrites.blogspot.com/feeds/760841108912778979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37165661&amp;postID=760841108912778979' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37165661/posts/default/760841108912778979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37165661/posts/default/760841108912778979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zeekwrites.blogspot.com/2009/01/apparently-i-cant-sleep-for-heaven.html' title=''/><author><name>muhd. zikri</name><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/_alP-gn-Jvhc/SXdoy3rd_TI/AAAAAAAAA1w/uwcA434NjFw/s72-c/IMG_7164.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37165661.post-7073874532765527157</id><published>2009-01-22T01:53:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-22T02:07:43.827+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/SXdjcTn_5aI/AAAAAAAAAyA/j6AfeBeVkw8/s1600-h/IMG_7062.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293809224952833442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/SXdjcTn_5aI/AAAAAAAAAyA/j6AfeBeVkw8/s320/IMG_7062.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/SXdjcJCATOI/AAAAAAAAAx4/lVwXuBtQGtg/s1600-h/IMG_7035.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293809222109121762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/SXdjcJCATOI/AAAAAAAAAx4/lVwXuBtQGtg/s320/IMG_7035.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/SXdjbzOA8rI/AAAAAAAAAxw/tH1zcpyN2ZA/s1600-h/IMG_7013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293809216253915826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/SXdjbzOA8rI/AAAAAAAAAxw/tH1zcpyN2ZA/s320/IMG_7013.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/SXdjb_0oqcI/AAAAAAAAAxo/bBbcxoMKhLk/s1600-h/IMG_6998.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293809219637127618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/SXdjb_0oqcI/AAAAAAAAAxo/bBbcxoMKhLk/s320/IMG_6998.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/SXdjbunAwHI/AAAAAAAAAxg/yEjg-bOqoUA/s1600-h/IMG_6988.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293809215016583282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/SXdjbunAwHI/AAAAAAAAAxg/yEjg-bOqoUA/s320/IMG_6988.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Had an outing with shikin and mil last monday and it was hell lot of fun doing a photoshoot with them. The pictures here were taken using mil's canon dslr. Well technically he loaned it. Ill post more of the pictures later on alright cause it takes like gazillion hours to upload them, k sumpah bedek. But still it's seriously slow uploading them. Im gonna turn in. Good morning people!&lt;/span&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/37165661-7073874532765527157?l=zeekwrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zeekwrites.blogspot.com/feeds/7073874532765527157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37165661&amp;postID=7073874532765527157' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37165661/posts/default/7073874532765527157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37165661/posts/default/7073874532765527157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zeekwrites.blogspot.com/2009/01/had-outing-with-shikin-and-mil-last.html' title=''/><author><name>muhd. zikri</name><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/_alP-gn-Jvhc/SXdjcTn_5aI/AAAAAAAAAyA/j6AfeBeVkw8/s72-c/IMG_7062.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37165661.post-3568271292883941298</id><published>2009-01-17T23:23:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-18T00:04:09.255+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I feel as though i have Obsessive Compulsive Disorder now and then. It's some sort of problem that one has. Im not sure how to explain so just read on to find out what it's all about.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;"Obsessive-compulsive disorder (OCD) is a mental disorder most commonly characterized by intrusive, repetitive thoughts resulting in compulsive behaviors and mental acts that the person feels driven to perform, according to rules that must be applied rigidly, aimed at preventing some imagined dreaded event; however, these behaviors or mental acts are not connected to the imagined dreaded event."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;So you get me now? No i ain't mental or anything. So everynight before i go to bed, ill check that the front light is off, and then ill go and close my bedroom door. And then i check again whether it's switched off or not. And then again, and again, and again. Not like 10 mins or something but ill check consequently. And its fcuking irritating. Same goes for this... Before i leave the house, ill check over and over again whether i did locked the door. Oh Oh and when i was 11?, ill triple check whether i wear my undies the correct way or not ( the labels should be at the back). That kinda stuff. Super irritating and i have no idea how to resolve this problem of mine. And NO IM NOT MENTAL even though the definition says so.God knows what im going through right now, haish.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Anywho, windows live messenger is being a bitch right now. I can't log in for some stupid reason. In other news, had an outing earlier today. Hakim was kind enough to treat us to movies. So we watched YES MAN at marina, and oh boy the movie is super hilarious. There's like countless scenes that i like. Imma get the dvd as soon as it's out. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292288926479827218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/SXH8vSeQQRI/AAAAAAAAAww/m-aqz0xzI2k/s320/P1050361.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292288947092419570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/SXH8wfQrc_I/AAAAAAAAAxQ/FXU_dt1NseQ/s320/P1050368.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Amanda Goo was drop dead gorgeous today [:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292288940127386178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/SXH8wFUFekI/AAAAAAAAAxI/ms89tQfvuFI/s320/P1050364.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292288931907156066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/SXH8vmsOuGI/AAAAAAAAAw4/XellrbgSzZE/s320/P1050362.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292288937423725202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/SXH8v7Pe4pI/AAAAAAAAAxA/90t8Cl-Sr-c/s320/P1050363.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292290407924336882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/SXH-FhSJiPI/AAAAAAAAAxY/Mv3nIEKqlD8/s320/P1050372.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;One last snap before we went our seperate ways&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Currently im soooo looking forward to the picnic on the 25th, cousins and all gonna be there. And then! the next day off to Johor with family. I had never take a plane ride before, and im serious. Holiday it's either Johor or chalet at pasir ris. Maybe someday, when i have a job. Travel to California or maybe Rome. chey chey hahaha. k im out :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37165661-3568271292883941298?l=zeekwrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zeekwrites.blogspot.com/feeds/3568271292883941298/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37165661&amp;postID=3568271292883941298' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37165661/posts/default/3568271292883941298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37165661/posts/default/3568271292883941298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zeekwrites.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-feel-as-though-i-have-obsessive.html' title=''/><author><name>muhd. zikri</name><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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/SXH8vSeQQRI/AAAAAAAAAww/m-aqz0xzI2k/s72-c/P1050361.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37165661.post-3409795286559191659</id><published>2009-01-16T03:54:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-16T04:00:24.570+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Come on people, opt ngee ann poly for your first choice pls, so i can go school with someone i know. Just got back from blog hopping and it seems that most people wanna go to singapore or temasek poly. I know that ngee ann poly may be the second last poly, just before republic poly, but I need someone to go school with. And why am i so confident that im going to make it to ngee ann? It's because im optimistic [: not that im over confident. Am i? okay lah i wanna chiao first before the big ugly monster hiding under my bed scares&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; me. hahahahah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37165661-3409795286559191659?l=zeekwrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zeekwrites.blogspot.com/feeds/3409795286559191659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37165661&amp;postID=3409795286559191659' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37165661/posts/default/3409795286559191659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37165661/posts/default/3409795286559191659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zeekwrites.blogspot.com/2009/01/come-on-people-opt-ngee-ann-poly-for.html' title=''/><author><name>muhd. zikri</name><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-37165661.post-1331944966331059735</id><published>2009-01-15T17:50:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-15T17:57:10.278+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I applied my 12 choices already, so anybody going to ngee ann, go with me uh. Chey confident already eh, hahaha. Seriously i just hope i get into ngee ann poly, which i opt for. A gazillion thanks to nasri, for introducing me to the course, engineering common programme. Ill study my hardest ass off in poly, as if. hahaha. OKAY, so the reason i put A tagbord is because some taggers just wanna stay contact with me, like who sia wanna tag me like seriously. Only spammers want uh seeing my profile pic cute like that, hahahahahha. k sumpah i have no idea what to talk about. Currently, Im hungry like i can eat a donkey. Not literally lah but there's nothing in the kitchen except for peanut butter and nutella jam BUT with no bread at all. oh oh oh there is 'POP' cereal which i love oh so much. kkk imma cereal-ised now, hahaha makes no sens, oh well. I shall stop for now. bye peoples  and human and homo sapiens of the earth. World peace *insert wide grin*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37165661-1331944966331059735?l=zeekwrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zeekwrites.blogspot.com/feeds/1331944966331059735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37165661&amp;postID=1331944966331059735' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37165661/posts/default/1331944966331059735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37165661/posts/default/1331944966331059735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zeekwrites.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-applied-my-12-choices-already-so.html' title=''/><author><name>muhd. zikri</name><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-37165661.post-5592411812714677772</id><published>2009-01-15T17:26:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-15T17:44:55.840+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/SW8EU4LGkKI/AAAAAAAAAwo/IhoY7P4nFG8/s1600-h/P1050354.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291452843906470050" style="DISPLAY: block; 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/SW8CDnFqFDI/AAAAAAAAAuY/KTXM_JHmMvY/s320/P1050284.JPG" border="0" /&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/37165661-5592411812714677772?l=zeekwrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zeekwrites.blogspot.com/feeds/5592411812714677772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37165661&amp;postID=5592411812714677772' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37165661/posts/default/5592411812714677772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37165661/posts/default/5592411812714677772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zeekwrites.blogspot.com/2009/01/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>muhd. zikri</name><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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/SW8EU4LGkKI/AAAAAAAAAwo/IhoY7P4nFG8/s72-c/P1050354.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37165661.post-5061538451118035359</id><published>2009-01-14T17:03:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-14T17:16:03.765+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;How can the school not have enough jae booklet. Like come on, you expect us to check online, tried that and it confuses me. And do you expect me to print 159 pages in all? Bloody mother fucking school. On a lighter note, i made my 12 choices and oh boy it was tough. Thinking which courses i can go, refering to the endless list of courses and checking out the schools webpage. Chances are for me to make it to the course that i want is really slim and narrow so i have to take a longer route then. Damn, i should have started studying like months before o level, better yet 2 years before, haha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Currently my left arm hurts like someone had just knocked it with a hamer. Im just guessing that my veins got tanggled, i think so. Anywho, the night before the release of results, mum talked to me. She told me that whatever results i get she'll be proud cause she knows that i tried my best. And that made me teared a bit. She said that if i didn't get to poly it's okay, then go to higher nitec. &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It's not the end, it's just a longer route&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; I find that really true. She get's my vote of the best mother in the whole galaxy. che chey, hahahaha &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37165661-5061538451118035359?l=zeekwrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zeekwrites.blogspot.com/feeds/5061538451118035359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37165661&amp;postID=5061538451118035359' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37165661/posts/default/5061538451118035359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37165661/posts/default/5061538451118035359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zeekwrites.blogspot.com/2009/01/how-can-school-not-have-enough-jae.html' title=''/><author><name>muhd. zikri</name><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-37165661.post-8483195623362115382</id><published>2009-01-13T04:46:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-13T05:01:29.348+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/SWutTMhGe1I/AAAAAAAAAuI/OYnZKmxkONU/s1600-h/P1050324-editted.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290512732565961554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/SWutTMhGe1I/AAAAAAAAAuI/OYnZKmxkONU/s320/P1050324-editted.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/SWutS8oS8fI/AAAAAAAAAuA/VLmKkl-_hB8/s1600-h/P1050327.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290512728301171186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/SWutS8oS8fI/AAAAAAAAAuA/VLmKkl-_hB8/s320/P1050327.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/SWutSmCq87I/AAAAAAAAAt4/yaUqspDnxq8/s1600-h/collage-editted.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290512722237780914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/SWutSmCq87I/AAAAAAAAAt4/yaUqspDnxq8/s320/collage-editted.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290512197007822994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 191px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/SWus0BaF0JI/AAAAAAAAAtw/RqLJbt08BEk/s400/P1050353-editted.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290512186575478626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 198px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/SWuszai032I/AAAAAAAAAtg/35QllJSkiUY/s400/P1050302-editted.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290512182635128226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 232px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/SWuszL3X5aI/AAAAAAAAAtY/KZl3UcYtjnc/s400/P1050300.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Pictures that im done editting with. My editting looks kinda ..childish though. Oh wells. Don't mind some of the edits, cause it either doesn't make any sense with the picture or it looks too plain. Anywho, more of those in my later post. Went to marina barrage on the 11th with kemp and aisyah, and it seriously is sizzling hot there. Like seriously you can crack an egg and it'll fry on its own, k dah merepek to the max. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Results were out yest. afternoon and i was confused to either feel glad or sad. But alhamdulilah, i did passed. And i've got to spent my whole entire day later on figuring out which cause i should put under the 12 choices. All i want is aerospace, nothing but aerospace :) Anywho, kick butts out there people.&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/37165661-8483195623362115382?l=zeekwrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zeekwrites.blogspot.com/feeds/8483195623362115382/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37165661&amp;postID=8483195623362115382' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37165661/posts/default/8483195623362115382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37165661/posts/default/8483195623362115382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zeekwrites.blogspot.com/2009/01/pictures-that-im-done-editting-with.html' title=''/><author><name>muhd. zikri</name><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/_alP-gn-Jvhc/SWutTMhGe1I/AAAAAAAAAuI/OYnZKmxkONU/s72-c/P1050324-editted.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37165661.post-7812913294315525100</id><published>2009-01-10T16:33:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-10T16:59:58.489+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/SWhdtqVg96I/AAAAAAAAAtI/Fr1xcwAX7Qs/s1600-h/random.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289580801386674082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 198px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/SWhdtqVg96I/AAAAAAAAAtI/Fr1xcwAX7Qs/s320/random.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;im just so super bored right now, so that just explains my third post for today. I ran out of websites to go to to so i searched more about my horoscope, heh. And also i editted a a random pic(top of post). Oh and i found out that the sexiest man alive which we all know, hugh jackman, is a libran and also usher and also a few hot actors and actress. Which makes me hot right? hahahaha. k perasan to the max. Plan today was cancelled, what a bummer. Yesterday was near the happiest day of my entire life, well not literally but yeah. I'll tell you why. Yesterday ater friday prayers, nasri, his neighbour and i went to tp open. Let's cut to the chase. We went to the aviation management and services which i was interested in and this student gave me an application form for the Singapore Youth Flying Club. Basically it will teach us on the basics of flying and we can get a license to become a pilot, like so WOW. That's my ultimate dream, becoming a pilot. Unfortunately i don't have a perfect eyesight so later on im checking mine. Well yeah wow because i could have a chance to be a pilot BUT im just waiting for my results which i pray really hard that i ace it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Note to self: Don't get your hopes up too high.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37165661-7812913294315525100?l=zeekwrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zeekwrites.blogspot.com/feeds/7812913294315525100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37165661&amp;postID=7812913294315525100' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37165661/posts/default/7812913294315525100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37165661/posts/default/7812913294315525100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zeekwrites.blogspot.com/2009/01/im-just-so-super-bored-right-now-so.html' title=''/><author><name>muhd. zikri</name><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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/SWhdtqVg96I/AAAAAAAAAtI/Fr1xcwAX7Qs/s72-c/random.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37165661.post-682692900144542559</id><published>2009-01-10T15:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-10T15:25:02.238+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The Libra man understands and adores women, which is his most attractive quality. Ruled by Venus, the planet of love, he knows how to treat you (probably because he paid attention when his mother taught him manners). Candlelight dinners appeal to this guy, as do romantic walks on the beach. But he's also the thinking woman's turn-on. His agile mind and charming way with words can keep you up half the night, talking about anything and everything. Libra is always up for a discussion about relationships or culture, and is a champion of fidelity and women's rights. Some may find him overly intellectual, though.&lt;br /&gt;Artistic and creative, Libra has a real flair for style and his home is usually beautiful. His sweetness is irresistible, and you can lose yourself in those clear, all-seeing eyes. Luckily for you, Libra is a one-woman man. He's also quite social, and loves to cultivate mutual friendships. His delightful wit comes out at parties, but he will share the spotlight with the woman he loves. Chivalrous to a fault (remember Libra Hugh Jackman in 'Kate and Leopold'?), this guy is a true gentleman. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;chey chey chey, haha&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/37165661-682692900144542559?l=zeekwrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zeekwrites.blogspot.com/feeds/682692900144542559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37165661&amp;postID=682692900144542559' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37165661/posts/default/682692900144542559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37165661/posts/default/682692900144542559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zeekwrites.blogspot.com/2009/01/libra-man-understands-and-adores-women.html' title=''/><author><name>muhd. zikri</name><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-37165661.post-4338620137849460978</id><published>2009-01-10T15:07:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-10T15:09:51.680+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;What's my best match?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Oh, elegant, beauty loving Libra, loves having a mate as much as any of the other signs, if not more. Often better in a relationship than without one, the Libran never close their eyes to the possibilities - which means that even when they're involved, they don't stop looking for something better to come along. The weak of confidence may find themselves drawn in by Libran charms, but will be unable to handle their famous roving eye. However, since the zodiac's charmers have an impeccable eye and incredible style, it's likely that their mates, too, are a catch and may have the ego to withstand it. If style consciousness and art appreciation are up your alley, and you don't mind a mate who goes so far as to even lose themselves in your interests, you may find pursuing a Libra a satisfying endeavor. But be prepared to pursue, as that's the only way Libra will have it. And be prepared to keep pursuing even once you've claimed your prize, otherwise you'll lose your Libra's interest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Best Matches: Gemini, Leo, Sagittarius, Aquarius&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Worst Matches: Cancer, Capricorn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Opposite: Aries&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37165661-4338620137849460978?l=zeekwrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zeekwrites.blogspot.com/feeds/4338620137849460978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37165661&amp;postID=4338620137849460978' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37165661/posts/default/4338620137849460978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37165661/posts/default/4338620137849460978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zeekwrites.blogspot.com/2009/01/whats-my-best-match-oh-elegant-beauty.html' title=''/><author><name>muhd. zikri</name><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-37165661.post-1698371720195859455</id><published>2009-01-04T16:37:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-04T16:39:29.756+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;it's official, 12th January is the date.It's the release of o level results, holy cow!&lt;/strong&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/37165661-1698371720195859455?l=zeekwrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zeekwrites.blogspot.com/feeds/1698371720195859455/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37165661&amp;postID=1698371720195859455' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37165661/posts/default/1698371720195859455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37165661/posts/default/1698371720195859455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zeekwrites.blogspot.com/2009/01/its-official-12th-january-is-date.html' title=''/><author><name>muhd. zikri</name><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-37165661.post-245455371063342975</id><published>2009-01-01T03:03:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T03:51:01.209+08:00</updated><title type='text'>bye bye 2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;lemme start of by saying HAPPY NEW YEAR to all and wishing a blissful life ahead. It has been quite some time since i last posted anything here. So i just wanna post the most memorable moments in 2008 and also my secondary life.And yes i do miss going back to school, doing homework and getting scolded by teachers, watching the fights somewhere around the canteen and a wee bit of tears here and there. Okay i can't believe im saying this but actually i miss miss choo, woof! "Get ouuuuttttt!" God i miss those lines coming out from her. Miss Choo the bulldog, she may be a pain in the neck but she did tell us her lame jokes right, i think. Second of all, i'll miss hanging out with the usuals at the foyer, doing homeworks, yeah right, and luaghing at unnecessary(correct?) stuffs. And i still can't forget about Amaresh, the strand of curly wurly hair found at his zipper of his shorts, then we all bully him. And razi lecturing him, haha. Now that 2E4 has slowly seperated, i just wish for a last bbq with them, though i told im not much of a planner. It's a pity i've lost all my sec 1 and 2 pics or else i could post it all here, damn virus. oh well, weeeeeeeeeeeeee seeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeng to 2005 and 2006, hahaha.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286042042213780482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/SVvLOxHuzAI/AAAAAAAAAsg/faTwsWXbceE/s400/zikwie+034.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;look at every single one of their kuku faces, hahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286042052518598018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/SVvLPXgl1YI/AAAAAAAAAso/g-HdK4xXvlk/s400/zikwie+014.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;and of course the girls.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286034191828562066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 199px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/SVvEF0KCsJI/AAAAAAAAAsI/vKZrXLGrK3M/s400/Picture2-edited.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Okay, now that 2005 and 2006 is over i'll shall talk about 2007. First day of school in 07 was really awkward, cause basically i was wearing long pants and of course new friends. And yes 1st day of school i was caught because of my coloured hair, bummer. And mum just had to buy a set of new school uniform one size larger than my size, so i look like nutty professor's son, ok tu dah merepek. Not much of 2007 only that i had to seat with the super dee duper awesome desk partner, none other than soh huiru shirley(correct?). haha. well yeah she's kind of tall and sometimes laughs on her own YET she still layan(layan in eng?) me and my super uber lame jokes. And then she will give me that look -_- with her big nostrils, hahahaha. And do i breathe that loud felly? hahaha. Yeah she may be quite irritating at times, oh wait that's me, hahahaha. But she doesn't mind seating with her clique during recess, and the ones in her clique are, yueming, xylia, rina, carmen and shirley. Im not that close to guys in my class at that point of time besides seating with chinese girls can really improve on my english, hahahaha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286037895487680994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/SVvHdZXL8eI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/yBf42WUCpgo/s400/P1030389.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;serious gay shit sia my face^, hahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286037895836110610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 294px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/SVvHdaqQjxI/AAAAAAAAAsY/A9XWMiY1hI8/s400/DSC09123-edited.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;look like wanna shit soon, hahahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Okay 2008 was filled with the most memorable moments, well not that many lah but still got memories what. Oh yeah, the first moment mr elmi stepped in our class, i was damn silence, like you can really here the spoiled aircon vibrating. Everyone was really silence, which im not surprised of cause from what i know he's fierce. But after a few lessons with him, my e.math gradually improved. What about a.math? i can barely understand what ms heng teached us. A.math was one big kilo mega giga blur. Serious shit, I can't even pass a simple quiz/test. The best mark i've ever gotten was E8, still fail. But she was really patient with us so props to that ms heng [: And my clique of friends slowly changed or perhaps gotten bigger. Uh and who could ever forget poa, i felt like ripping my head off and show to kenedy my puny brain that i can't take his lessons anymore. from A2 to F9, i suck at this subject. But then again he was really patient with us, never once scolded us, and if he did, it was just a wee bit of lecture. Oh and and our dear ms shaheeda, even though she's really brutally honest with us, for every single lesson, I understood what she was teaching, she may have a few moodswings and a bucket full of vulgar, well she's the only teacher who i've heard saying vulgairties at students, heh. But still she's a great and awesome teacher. Her honesty works.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286042056757706802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 294px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/SVvLPnTRgDI/AAAAAAAAAsw/bwurylOoPyc/s400/DSC09131-edited.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;graduation day 08'&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286042057221505954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 230px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/SVvLPpB2g6I/AAAAAAAAAs4/7zpJ5DVbc3c/s400/Picture.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;im sure gonna miss all those outings and fights and i do hope that our friendship lasts. And again pls plan an outing like a bbq or something, maybe soon yeah. so goodbye 2008 and hello 2009.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37165661-245455371063342975?l=zeekwrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zeekwrites.blogspot.com/feeds/245455371063342975/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37165661&amp;postID=245455371063342975' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37165661/posts/default/245455371063342975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37165661/posts/default/245455371063342975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zeekwrites.blogspot.com/2009/01/bye-bye-2008.html' title='bye bye 2008'/><author><name>muhd. zikri</name><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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/SVvLOxHuzAI/AAAAAAAAAsg/faTwsWXbceE/s72-c/zikwie+034.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37165661.post-7142180590974814553</id><published>2008-12-28T02:06:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-28T02:18:13.539+08:00</updated><title type='text'>eyeing</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/SVZw9fyDnvI/AAAAAAAAAr4/3p-6E5mBNC8/s1600-h/64P09TGRY_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284535414571638514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 236px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/SVZw9fyDnvI/AAAAAAAAAr4/3p-6E5mBNC8/s320/64P09TGRY_large.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i know the winter/rainning season is nearly over but im just eyeing at this topman jacket which costs 30 pounds which about 50+ sing dollars. I told mum about it and she said she'll think about it. Besides we're going on a shopping spree this monday. Just to buy my sis's school bag. And guess what brand she wants. Billabong, 7 year old wants billabong, like wth!. I think by the age of 16 she already wants top brands like gucci and ferragamo or jimmy choo. haha. If i only have a job, i would already have that jacket *eyes bulges*. People who already have jobs already went shopping spree with their friends buying tops and bottoms and accessories. haiyo. gosh ireally desperately need a job. i don't care how long the working hours or where im working, as long as it has good pay and not working at west then it's okay. But of course im not gonna work as a cleaner lerrr. So later on at 8 in the morning, going out with the fam. to jurong swimming. It has been eons since i last went there. i swear the first thing imma ride is the super duper long slides. im still a kid so exceptional, heh.Qifah's buying for me something and she ain't gonna tell me. So i gave her a few hints and pointers, i gave her my t shirt size my waistline and my shoe size, well just in case she has no clue which size i am. ahem hahahahahahaha. k im done, morning people !&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/37165661-7142180590974814553?l=zeekwrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zeekwrites.blogspot.com/feeds/7142180590974814553/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37165661&amp;postID=7142180590974814553' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37165661/posts/default/7142180590974814553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37165661/posts/default/7142180590974814553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zeekwrites.blogspot.com/2008/12/httpwww.html' title='eyeing'/><author><name>muhd. zikri</name><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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/SVZw9fyDnvI/AAAAAAAAAr4/3p-6E5mBNC8/s72-c/64P09TGRY_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37165661.post-693793745291820836</id><published>2008-12-27T02:00:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-27T02:07:15.827+08:00</updated><title type='text'>death</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i've just found out that heath ledger died at the age of 28 and his body was found in his hotel room butt naked.Yeah i know, im slow. So im thinking the same way too. Like why not i die at the age of 28 because of drug overdose, but im not gonna die but naked, well maybe shirtless but not naked, haha. Im thinking of things that needs no thinking at all, well at my age at least. Im thinking of what it's gonna be like whem im married. What its gonna be like on my wedding day. Gonna have it at a grand hotel and the theme colour, perhaps white and red or maybe black and yellow. Random, i know. So anyways as you all can see i changed my blogskin again[:kay great im running out of things to talk about. okay lor then . currently im chatting with qifah while watching the oc, all time favourite tv programme. okay im done now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37165661-693793745291820836?l=zeekwrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zeekwrites.blogspot.com/feeds/693793745291820836/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37165661&amp;postID=693793745291820836' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37165661/posts/default/693793745291820836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37165661/posts/default/693793745291820836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zeekwrites.blogspot.com/2008/12/death.html' title='death'/><author><name>muhd. zikri</name><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-37165661.post-5693377698026245979</id><published>2008-12-25T18:07:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-25T18:21:49.470+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jason Mraz coming to TOWN</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;merry christmas to all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;hohoho&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;im only blogging cause i wanna wish everyone a very merry christmas and also to let you guys know that &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;JASON MRAZ IS COMING TO SINGAPORE, wooohooooooo. On the 5th march 2009, which falls on thursday at 7.30pm Jason Mraz will be performing at the singapore indoor stadium. How cool is that?! I bet it's gonna be a memorable night with screaming fans singing along to the tunes of his song. I'm not a big fan of him but it's something whch i looking forward to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;"&gt;Oh btw does any of you knows where to find free psp downloads online? cause im desperate to find new games. The current games like spongebob and star wars ..... kinda sucks. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37165661-5693377698026245979?l=zeekwrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zeekwrites.blogspot.com/feeds/5693377698026245979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37165661&amp;postID=5693377698026245979' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37165661/posts/default/5693377698026245979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37165661/posts/default/5693377698026245979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zeekwrites.blogspot.com/2008/12/jason-mraz-coming-to-town.html' title='Jason Mraz coming to TOWN'/><author><name>muhd. zikri</name><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-37165661.post-6194752018675305275</id><published>2008-12-24T22:53:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-25T00:07:18.752+08:00</updated><title type='text'>random</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;THREE NAMES YOU GO BY: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;ZIKRI, ZEEK, ABANG DIDI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;THREE SCREEN NAMES YOU'VE HAD:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;MUHD. ZIKRI, THE LONER, ZEEK THE GEEK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;THREE THINGS YOU'VE DONE IN THE LAST 33 MINUTES:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;DIG NOSE,SCRATCH BUTT AND EAT NOSE SHIT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;THREE THINGS YOU LIKE ABOUT YOURSELF:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;HANDS, LONG FACE, PERSONALITY WISE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;THREE THINGS YOU DISLIKE ABOUT YOURSELF:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;CURLY HAIR, SUCKY EYESIGHT, DISABILITY TO CLICK WITH NEW PEOPLE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;THREE PARTS OF YOUR ORIGINS:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;BOYAN AND MALAY AND MALAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;THREE THINGS YOU'RE AFRAID OF:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;COCKROACHS, LIZARDS AND GOD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;THREE THINGS YOU ARE WEARING RIGHT NOW:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;TRACKPANTS, TEE, GREEN SONGKOK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;THREE OF YOUR EVERYDAY ESSENTIALS:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;PHONE, SPECS, LAPTOP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;THREE IMPORTANT OBJECTS:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;LAPTOP TV AND PSP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;THREE OF YOUR FAVORITE BANDS:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;FOREVER THE SICKEST KIDS, STIFF DYLANS, PARAMORE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;THREE WAYS TO BE HAPPY:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;CHOCS, FRIENDS, SNAP PICTURES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;THREE OF YOUR FAVORITE SONGS AT PRESENT:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;ULTRAVIOLET, LOVE LOCKDOWN REMIX AND DECODE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;THREE NEW THINGS YOU WANT TO TRY IN THE NEXT 12 MONTHS:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;BUNGEE JUMPING, SNAP PICTURES AT SOONG SISTERS HOUSE AND ISTANA WOODNEUK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;THREE THINGS YOU REGRET:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;LOOSING MY PHONE, NOT STUDYING FOR O'S AND NOTHING&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THREE THINGS YOU WANT IN A RELATIONSHIP:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;HONESTY, PATIENCE AND TRUSTWORTHY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;THREE IMPORTANT THINGS YOU'RE GIVING TO THE WORLD:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;POLLUTION IN EVERY SINGLE WAY, ;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;TWO TRUTHS AND A LIE:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;IM HAPPY IMA GEEK &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;IM HOT&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;THREE PHYSICAL THINGS YOU LIKE IN THE OPPOSITE SEX:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;LIPS, HAIR AND EYES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;THREE EMOTIONAL THINGS YOU LIKE IN THE OPPOSITE SEX:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;GENEROUS, SENSITIVITY, FUNNY?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;THREE THINGS YOU JUST CAN'T DO:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;DANCE FLY and READ PEOPLE'S MIND&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;THREE MOMENTS YOU MISS FROM YOUR PAST:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;CELEBRATING BIRTHDAYS, 2E4'S BBQ, CLASS FIGHTS HEH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;THREE GIFTS YOU WOULD LIKE TO RECEIVE:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;DSLR CAM, T-SHIRTS, IPOD TOUCH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;THREE REASONS WHY YOU ARE WHO YOU ARE:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;FAMILY FRIENDS AND SCHOOL?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;THREE OF YOUR FAVOURITE HOBBIES:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;SNAPPING PICTURES, SING, WALK AIMLESSLY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;THREE THINGS YOU WANT TO DO REALLY BADLY RIGHT NOW:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;GET A STUDIO, COOK WITH JAMIE OLIVER, GO TO EIFEL TOWER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;THREE CAREERS YOU'RE CONSIDERING:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;PILOT, DOCTOR, FASHION PHOTOGRAPHER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;THREE PLACES YOU WANT TO GO FOR HOLIDAY:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;CALIFORNIA, ALASKA, ROME&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;THREE GIRL'S NAMES:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;THAQIFAH, FADH, TRISYA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;THREE BOY'S NAMES:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;HAKIM RAZI RUSYAIDI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;THREE THINGS YOU WANT TO DO BEFORE YOU DIE:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;WATCH THE STARS GO HAJI AND GIVE MY MUM EVERYTHING SHE DESERVES :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;THREE PEOPLE WHO HAVE TO TAKE THIS QUIZ OR TREAT ME&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;QIFAH, HAKIM AND RAZI &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/37165661-6194752018675305275?l=zeekwrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zeekwrites.blogspot.com/feeds/6194752018675305275/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37165661&amp;postID=6194752018675305275' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37165661/posts/default/6194752018675305275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37165661/posts/default/6194752018675305275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zeekwrites.blogspot.com/2008/12/random.html' title='random'/><author><name>muhd. zikri</name><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-37165661.post-2814600394660130922</id><published>2008-12-24T04:26:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-24T04:51:58.868+08:00</updated><title type='text'>remixes</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i woke up yesterday at about 10 and found out that mum went out to meet dad, god i miss him so effing much uh. On a lighter note, my mum bought a psp for my 7 year old sis. I know, shocking, primary one already can play psp. Last time when i was 7 the only coolest toy was my legos. So i reckon she's gonna get a handphone at about 8 years old. haha. I got my first phone when i was only about 11. Anywho, mum says that the psp is supposed to be shared among the two of us, but im guessing it's gonna be hard sharing with my sis since we're always in a fight. Even the slightest things we could have a tiff. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;I was out just now, alone again, thinking pondering and wondering. I guess being a loner helps myself to calm down and also talk to myself and be referred as a freak by people passing by me, looking at me like i have an imaginary friend. It's okay if you don't understand cause i myself basically ran out of words to rant about.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;OH YEAH&lt;/strong&gt; there is this remix that im dying to download but to no avail i can't find it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt; [ wah! first time using 'to no avail', i hope it's correct. heh:D]Back to topic, the song is love lockdown remixed by Cool Kids. I swear it's the bestest remix i've ever heard. Go to &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/zeekblabbers"&gt;www.myspace.com/zeekblabbers&lt;/a&gt;, if you wanna hear it. I tried searching for the song at limewire and other webs but i can't find it. PLS anyone who has it pls send it to me. Im dying to transfer the song to mah song. okay im out, bye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37165661-2814600394660130922?l=zeekwrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zeekwrites.blogspot.com/feeds/2814600394660130922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37165661&amp;postID=2814600394660130922' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37165661/posts/default/2814600394660130922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37165661/posts/default/2814600394660130922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zeekwrites.blogspot.com/2008/12/remixes.html' title='remixes'/><author><name>muhd. zikri</name><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-37165661.post-5598199855818411715</id><published>2008-12-23T03:54:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-23T04:18:35.090+08:00</updated><title type='text'>out of tittles</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;I could barely sleep yesterday, and so i turned in at about 6am. People all get ready to go to work but i was just about to sleep, coolshits. Time check, 4.04am, right now and im watching rachael ray, haha. Anyways i changed my blogskin again cause basically i was bored. So for now, im stuck with this blogskin which im not pleased with. Blogskins nowadays sucks like shit. Nothing interests me, serious!. I'll prolly stay with this cause im lazy to find any. AND imeem is so leceh now. With the search and ringtone and amazon buttons at the btm of the music player. And so i had to carefully and slowly delete the codes one by one just so i could get the player itself. Isn't it better like this. I organized some unnecesarry( i have no idea how to spell this word) stuffs. I've planned an outing later on at noon since last week. and i plan to go to the movies so i actually copied the whole timing for all the movies that maybe i wanted to watch, i know seriously no life uh organizing things. Why can't i be like this months before o level? I just hope that all goes well later on. God im pissed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#009900;"&gt;im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored im bored&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;oh and mum made blueberry muffins today, yummylicious. okay im done. &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"&gt;BYE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37165661-5598199855818411715?l=zeekwrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zeekwrites.blogspot.com/feeds/5598199855818411715/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37165661&amp;postID=5598199855818411715' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37165661/posts/default/5598199855818411715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37165661/posts/default/5598199855818411715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zeekwrites.blogspot.com/2008/12/out-of-tittles.html' title='out of tittles'/><author><name>muhd. zikri</name><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-37165661.post-3324143342071741756</id><published>2008-12-19T17:50:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-19T21:50:40.359+08:00</updated><title type='text'>bored</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Your ex shows up randomly at your house, what do you say?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;if i do have an ex, i would say, hey?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;is there anyone you care more about yourself?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;yeah(: my mum&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;how many bedrooms do you have in the house?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;3 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;do tattoos and piercings excites you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;not at all, but i did thought of piercing my tongue, oh well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;is there a reason for your friendster song?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;i don't even have an acc&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;i bet you're missing someone right now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;well yeah, my dad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;do you hate the last guy/girl you were talking to?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;hell no!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;who was your last text message from?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;best friend qifah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;what's the best wedding you've been to?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;my cousin, there were belly dancers and ballerina.COOL!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;what time did you wake up this morning? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;not morning but 2 in the afternoon, sleepyhead uh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;if someone liked you right now, would you want them to tell you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;absolutely yes but i doubt so there's any.heh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;do you get along better with guys or girls?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;both (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;who is the best person to cheer you up?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;bestfriends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;did you mean it when you said 'i love you' last?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;my mum, hell yeah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;when was the last time you wanted to punch someone in the face?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;when kemp hit me in the back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;is it okay if you kiss someone when you're single?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;like DUH-_-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;what is wrong with you right now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;my 'slow dead' brain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;do you think you'll be married in 10 years?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;16 + 10 = 26, i guess so?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;would you go in public looking luki you do right now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;shorts and my pe tee? wtf hell no.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;would you kiss someone to make you gf/bf mad?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;nope&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;do you really believe that exes can be 'just friends'?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;yeah whats wrong with that? unless i insulted her looks. haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;is there anyone that knows every single of your secret?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;yeah but there is one more secret that im not telling.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;do you tell your mum everything?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;heck no! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;who was the last person you yelled&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt; at?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;my sis.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;who was the last person you cried in front of?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;my mum.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;have you told anyone you loved them today? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;yeah (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;think of the last person you held hands with, do they mean something to you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;yeah, shasha, i just don't want her to run around.[she's 7]&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;could you cry right now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;lemme try, nope.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;what do you need to be doing right now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;play lego with my sis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;what were you doing at 1am this morning?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;watching entertainment tonight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;how's you ex doing?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;i don't have an ex dammit!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;who can you trust?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;bestfriends exclude hakim, haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;where were you friday night?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;at home, dreaming?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;who was the last person you kissed?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;my mum i guess&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;who did you last talk to on the phone?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;hakim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;where will you be in an hour?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;at home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;how late did you stay up last night?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;4+am, watching tv&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;what are you plans for the next weekend?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;not much of planner, i dunnoe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;what's your hair look like today?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;some sort of afro? T_T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;bye!&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/37165661-3324143342071741756?l=zeekwrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zeekwrites.blogspot.com/feeds/3324143342071741756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37165661&amp;postID=3324143342071741756' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37165661/posts/default/3324143342071741756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37165661/posts/default/3324143342071741756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zeekwrites.blogspot.com/2008/12/bored.html' title='bored'/><author><name>muhd. zikri</name><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-37165661.post-128271689690084025</id><published>2008-12-18T03:49:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-18T04:04:31.056+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The N level results is just few hours from now and im nervous, what the hell?! Wishing all the n level peeps great luck and all the best. Speaking of the results im nervous as hell cause im worrying about my results. Especially my science which im very good at failling it. Chemistry to be precised. Well put that aside. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;So i just bought a book entittled My Sister's Keeper.Its about this girl name kate. She's diagnosed with leukaemia at the age of 2 and there is no match for her in her family. So the only way is to have another baby and her name is anna. But by the age of 13 anna doesn't wanna help her sister anymore and she decides to sue her parents for the rights of her own body. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Well kind of interesting, thinking of doing up a library here in my room. Just a random thought. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Anywho i finally made up my mind to try out working at shop n save at tampines mart. The only reason is i need money and also i need something good to do. Besides it's good pay and its just a few steps from my blk so i don't have to waste money on transport.&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/37165661-128271689690084025?l=zeekwrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zeekwrites.blogspot.com/feeds/128271689690084025/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37165661&amp;postID=128271689690084025' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37165661/posts/default/128271689690084025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37165661/posts/default/128271689690084025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zeekwrites.blogspot.com/2008/12/n-level-results-is-just-few-hours-from.html' title=''/><author><name>muhd. zikri</name><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-37165661.post-3003351331119678783</id><published>2008-12-16T21:49:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-16T22:16:51.622+08:00</updated><title type='text'>snapshots</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/SUe2SMTlyhI/AAAAAAAAAro/BO1IwwHO93Q/s1600-h/Image008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280389511772490258" style="WIDTH: 240px; 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CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/SUe0n4PVTyI/AAAAAAAAAqY/W5L9RTIYheo/s320/P1050033.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/SUe0nSfurJI/AAAAAAAAAqI/6YOOEn_3eyU/s1600-h/P1050027.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280387675188014226" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/SUe0nSfurJI/AAAAAAAAAqI/6YOOEn_3eyU/s320/P1050027.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/SUe0mhnPSXI/AAAAAAAAAp4/rVsp1Kdk61g/s1600-h/P1050024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280387662066174322" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/SUe0mhnPSXI/AAAAAAAAAp4/rVsp1Kdk61g/s320/P1050024.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/SUezwly6IRI/AAAAAAAAApo/qV5ny0Lafs0/s1600-h/P1050008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280386735475925266" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/SUezwly6IRI/AAAAAAAAApo/qV5ny0Lafs0/s320/P1050008.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37165661-3003351331119678783?l=zeekwrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zeekwrites.blogspot.com/feeds/3003351331119678783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37165661&amp;postID=3003351331119678783' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37165661/posts/default/3003351331119678783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37165661/posts/default/3003351331119678783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zeekwrites.blogspot.com/2008/12/snapshots.html' title='snapshots'/><author><name>muhd. zikri</name><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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/SUe2SMTlyhI/AAAAAAAAAro/BO1IwwHO93Q/s72-c/Image008.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37165661.post-7912876314053251653</id><published>2008-12-16T03:24:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-16T03:40:43.194+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/SUaxWQ5hDhI/AAAAAAAAApI/vHK71xw6VrE/s1600-h/cats.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280102609189932562" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/SUaxWQ5hDhI/AAAAAAAAApI/vHK71xw6VrE/s320/cats.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;So i didn't blog for the past few days cause i had no little idea on what to blog about. Anyways, mum is having some sort of skin irritation since the eve of hari raya haji so im tagging along with her later to the skin centre. I just hope that it's nothing serious. Went out just now to meet up with the usuals and they are kemp and fadhila. It's so great to finally able to go out with them cause it has been eons since we all last met. Fadh and i met up hakim at his workplace. Before we went of to lunch i asked kemp and fadh to do a lil bit of skin comparation and surprisingly both of them had the same skin tone, haha, evil of me. So anyways, we had lunch at fish and co. and i decided to treat them since i just had my allowance. But shouldn't it be the other way round cause i don't even have a job and they're the ones getting their pay, haha. While having our lunch we camewhored a lil, so i'll just post the pics later on. You know what, im not gonna tell the whole story, im kind of sleepy right now. Pics soon alrighty.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;OH BTW.....KIMFAZIK&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;you guys must be wondering what does that stands for. KIM from hakim FA from fadhilah and ZIK from zikri and we ended up with this name. Two years plus of friendship and counting.&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/37165661-7912876314053251653?l=zeekwrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zeekwrites.blogspot.com/feeds/7912876314053251653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37165661&amp;postID=7912876314053251653' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37165661/posts/default/7912876314053251653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37165661/posts/default/7912876314053251653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zeekwrites.blogspot.com/2008/12/so-i-didnt-blog-for-past-few-days-cause.html' title=''/><author><name>muhd. zikri</name><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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/SUaxWQ5hDhI/AAAAAAAAApI/vHK71xw6VrE/s72-c/cats.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37165661.post-4845547378820260225</id><published>2008-12-10T21:43:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T22:19:43.646+08:00</updated><title type='text'>confusingly codes</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i've spent the whole of this afternoon changing bloskins, one after another, arranging those super confusing codes. Oh and i've recently removed my tagboard cause i reckon there's no need for it as i'm a bit lazy to tag back. So i made it simple yet classic, chey mcm paham. Just the links and the music. So for those of you who still wants to tag, you could stop by my newly updated photoblog and tag me there. Speaking of photoblog, i changed it so now it looks more presentable and more simple. Currently im in love with both my blogskins(my own blog and photoblog). Anyways, for those of you who wants to change your blogskin but do not have the time to do so, do ask me cause seriously i have nothing else better to do than getting sick in front of the tv and cracking my brain on which website to go cause currently when i use my laptop i have no idea where to go except for my blogs and mails. I have facebook and myspace but i rarely use them cause i find them such a bore. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;In other news,a nyone free this friday? thought of having a reunion with the usuals. It has been weeks since i met them. Movies or dinner perhaps cause im absolutely available this friday, sounds wrong but oh wells. Do stop by my photoblog YEAH! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/ST_LDZTBU3I/AAAAAAAAApA/TVbaQG2sqNE/s1600-h/Screen+Snaper+Image+4.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278160547492221810" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 205px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/ST_LDZTBU3I/AAAAAAAAApA/TVbaQG2sqNE/s320/Screen+Snaper+Image+4.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;oh btw i used this blogskin and i totally change the codes and made them to what they are now. hardwork isn't it.&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/37165661-4845547378820260225?l=zeekwrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zeekwrites.blogspot.com/feeds/4845547378820260225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37165661&amp;postID=4845547378820260225' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37165661/posts/default/4845547378820260225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37165661/posts/default/4845547378820260225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zeekwrites.blogspot.com/2008/12/confusingly-codes.html' title='confusingly codes'/><author><name>muhd. zikri</name><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/_alP-gn-Jvhc/ST_LDZTBU3I/AAAAAAAAApA/TVbaQG2sqNE/s72-c/Screen+Snaper+Image+4.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37165661.post-3612848476879146024</id><published>2008-12-09T16:58:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T17:12:19.875+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HRH</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/ST4zY-RjAYI/AAAAAAAAAnY/ov0UzI5Sq7E/s1600-h/P1040999.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277712317451272578" style="WIDTH: 236px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/ST4zY-RjAYI/AAAAAAAAAnY/ov0UzI5Sq7E/s320/P1040999.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Hari Raya Korban was fantasticly awesome. Well i did charged my camera but then i forogtten to bring it along. Since the panadol that mum gave to me the day before hari raya didn't kill much of my flu, i didn't go for the early prayers. The whole day was really cold as if you're in the cinema or something. Freezing cold. Good thing this time around my uncle managed to rent a 7 seater KIA car or else i would have to 'pangku' my aunt. First stop was usually the cemetry. Even though it was raining heavily we did managed to go. Second stop was my grandma's sister's house at chai chee. After a while, the whole family including my cousins made our way to sengkang to visit my grandma's brother's house. Damn, her rendang is spicily great. The teens and kiddos managed to take a peep at our aunt's newborn baby. Her name is Khalisha Adriana, nice yet long name. And finally we made our way back home. And that's about it.&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/37165661-3612848476879146024?l=zeekwrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zeekwrites.blogspot.com/feeds/3612848476879146024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37165661&amp;postID=3612848476879146024' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37165661/posts/default/3612848476879146024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37165661/posts/default/3612848476879146024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zeekwrites.blogspot.com/2008/12/hrh.html' title='HRH'/><author><name>muhd. zikri</name><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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/ST4zY-RjAYI/AAAAAAAAAnY/ov0UzI5Sq7E/s72-c/P1040999.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37165661.post-389942045954545152</id><published>2008-12-08T02:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T02:22:19.859+08:00</updated><title type='text'>rambang serious</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;AWESOME! Celebrating Hari Raya later on and im having an irritating flu. It's the last thing i wanna get on the eve of hari raya. Was doing a wee bit of cleaning up in the evening so i guess that's the cause of the flu. Anywho mum gave me a few tablets that would kill my flu away. She also did say that it's gonna be a bit drowsy but up till now i don't feel a thing, i don't even feel like taking a nap or whatsoever. Thought of buying those nazel strips, breathe right eh. Oh well. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;In other news, met up with kemp on Saturday to catch a movie which is Quarantine. And oh my he is dark as my dark brown furniture, haha. He's even darker than me, cool tone kemp. Brought my camera along, fully charge somemore yet i didn't get to snap any pictures cause we had to rush. Besides two guys with a camera looks a bit shiok sendiri. I mean if two guys snap a picture of themselves in public where there is a whole lot of people who might be watching us. Well, that's my perceeption. It was a crowded evening at orchard road, near centrepoint. Anyways, the movie was great but it made me feeling a wee bit dizzy. Beginning, i swear that it's boring but it gradually gets even more scary as the movie went on. I shall not blabber a lot here cause i wouldn't wanna spoil the mood of watching it. I mean if you read the summary might as well you don't watch it cause you'll already know what will hapen right. okay i shall stop my blabbers here for now. Go and watch you dumbassess. So got back home at about 12 and surpisingly mum wasn't mad at all. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Pictures will be posted up soon for hari raya that is. But im guessing im not gonna blog later on at night cause i reckon i'll be tired. Gosh my blog looks boring cause there are lotsa words but no pictures. nada, none, zelch. Okay im gonna force myself to get some rest now cause sooner or later i'll fall asleep right. Seriously i have no idea how i will stop posting this long long rambang post of mine. Oh and i realise that my posts doesn't notify the bloggers which day or what time im posting my post. Oh well, just asked my alright. OKAY im gonna go now, im serious, BYE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37165661-389942045954545152?l=zeekwrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zeekwrites.blogspot.com/feeds/389942045954545152/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37165661&amp;postID=389942045954545152' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37165661/posts/default/389942045954545152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37165661/posts/default/389942045954545152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zeekwrites.blogspot.com/2008/12/rambang-serious.html' title='rambang serious'/><author><name>muhd. zikri</name><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-37165661.post-1043641844942666001</id><published>2008-12-06T00:57:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-06T01:22:11.405+08:00</updated><title type='text'>loner</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;so here's another story, i had a tiff with mum yesterday afternoon just cause i woke up late. So then she lectured and i just nodded as if i understand but to be honest i was just thinking of other stuff. Anywho i think tiff means fight, go figure. In other news, i've just finished watching 'eiffel, im in love' at suria. It's a good movie some sort of romantic comedy movie. Something like 'apa artinya cinta'. But to bad i just don't understand their language, cause there is absolutely no subtitle. So here is the plot summary:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;"Based on the book with the same title, Eiffel I'm in Love tells the story about a teenage girl, Tita, who led a perfect life. she had a lovely family, a patient boyfriend and 2 best friends who are always by her side. However, her mother was overly protective towards her and she is not allowed to go out. Her life completely changes when her parents good friend and his son, Adith, came from France to stay with them. Tita was supposed to pick both of them from the airport. However, she waited at the wrong terminal and only realized that when Adith accidentally bumped into her and asked her whether she was the one who supposed to picked him and his father up. Adith was very cold to Tita from the start, however, her parents saw him as a reliable man and thrust him to take care of their daughter. Things became worse when Adith told Tita that their parents were planning to match make them."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Anywho, this afternoon, right after my prayers i went to Geylang ALONE just so i could get my jeans altered. And after that i had my lunch alone at Mr Teh Tarik. Then i took the bus home, it was a long journey yet i enjoyed every single moment of it cause sometimes being all alone, is just, i don't know. serene? haha. Perhaps ill go to the movies alone too cause im a loner. haha&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/37165661-1043641844942666001?l=zeekwrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zeekwrites.blogspot.com/feeds/1043641844942666001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37165661&amp;postID=1043641844942666001' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37165661/posts/default/1043641844942666001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37165661/posts/default/1043641844942666001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zeekwrites.blogspot.com/2008/12/loner.html' title='loner'/><author><name>muhd. zikri</name><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-37165661.post-9022141559909589488</id><published>2008-12-02T02:59:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-02T03:24:03.404+08:00</updated><title type='text'>leg shaking syndrome dooms day</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Currently im panting like a dog cause i had just indulged in eating keropok ikan deeped in awesomely spicy sambal belachan. Sambal belachan cili padi to be precised. Practically there's no snack in the kitchen. Im always up for supper cause im kind of a fat person and that's what i do best, haha.Gosh, it's seriously spicy, ahhh. Anywho, im running out of topic to talk about. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Oh yeah, the leg shaking syndrome thing. I bet you guys have seen people shaking their legs, no matter up and down or left and right or sometimes 360. Have you ever wondered why is that so? I've been wanting to blog about this ever since i saw my friends shaking their legs while taking their o levels. It's surprisingly strange, curiousity is the word. Anyways, i think it's a trend or something, a habit to shake their legs while sitting down. It's a sign that perhaps they're bored or maybe nervous or even stress or they have to pee, haha. I know im weird thinking about this syndrome thing but i can't help it. Anyways ill do up a proper post on this cause i have yet to find out why we shake our legs. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Oh and i feel like the world is coming to an end really soon. Have you notice the mumbai attack and also the thailand upset about the government, i think. These are just a few signs that dooms day is drawing near. Scary isn't it. Imagine you're at the 5 star hotel in mumbai and all of a sudden you see big flames appear out of nowhere. Imagine you're the Singaporean lady who was there and you got shot. Yikes! Seriously, the police officers in India are not well trained cause they just don't know how to control the attack. They had 3 chances to stop them from doing so but they just didn't pay much attention to the planning of the attack. 200 people dead, wow. Anyways im going to turn in and pray that all goes well. Family friends all save under the Almighty. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37165661-9022141559909589488?l=zeekwrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zeekwrites.blogspot.com/feeds/9022141559909589488/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37165661&amp;postID=9022141559909589488' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37165661/posts/default/9022141559909589488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37165661/posts/default/9022141559909589488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zeekwrites.blogspot.com/2008/12/leg-shaking-syndrome-dooms-day.html' title='leg shaking syndrome dooms day'/><author><name>muhd. zikri</name><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-37165661.post-2242902218202703054</id><published>2008-12-01T23:13:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-01T23:30:44.554+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Get ready for what you're about to see cause what im going to reveal is seriously dangerous. Dangerous enough for you to choke on your food.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span &gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/STP_RZJQXMI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/61EgR-IeNho/s1600-h/P1040725-edited.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274840262853549250" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/STP_RZJQXMI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/61EgR-IeNho/s320/P1040725-edited.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;taaaa-daaaaa, told you this was dangerous. Hilariously dangerous.&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/37165661-2242902218202703054?l=zeekwrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zeekwrites.blogspot.com/feeds/2242902218202703054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37165661&amp;postID=2242902218202703054' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37165661/posts/default/2242902218202703054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37165661/posts/default/2242902218202703054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zeekwrites.blogspot.com/2008/12/get-ready-for-what-youre-about-to-see.html' title=''/><author><name>muhd. zikri</name><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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/STP_RZJQXMI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/61EgR-IeNho/s72-c/P1040725-edited.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37165661.post-7730152785583765446</id><published>2008-12-01T15:44:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-01T16:09:05.515+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the quarrel</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;so here's the story, i was busy doing something when my grandma called me to help her withdraw money. So i told her that i was quite busy at the moment and i said maybe later on. And then she gave me that look. Few minutes later she came into my room and told me this, "tadi tak nak buat keje, sekarang baru nak buat." I guess i was having some sort of mood swing so i replied to her back, "eh kan zikri baru dapat keje ni beh besok nak skolah, tu pun nak marah" and i ended of saying"benci aku nenek ni" but it's a good thing she didn't hear the last part cause she is partially deaf. But i guess it was my mistake too for talking back to her and also saying that i was busy in an angry voice. But i can't help it to talk back to people, it's just my way of saying that i get the last sentence or last say. Besides, i can't help it if someone or anyone interupts me when im doing something important or having a conversation on the phone. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Anywho, i've made up my mind, like at last, not to change my blogskin for today cause currently my blogskin is looking way too good to be changed. Furthermore, later on im cleaning up my room for hari raya haji which falls on next monday. Im like a kid you know, who organises everything, like yesterday i organised on what day i should be cleaning parts of the house. And i planned where to go out when im out with my friends. And all the polytechnic course im interested. Seriously, i need a life rather than sticking out my eyeballs watching tv and bursting my ear drums listening to loud head banging music.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37165661-7730152785583765446?l=zeekwrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zeekwrites.blogspot.com/feeds/7730152785583765446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37165661&amp;postID=7730152785583765446' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37165661/posts/default/7730152785583765446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37165661/posts/default/7730152785583765446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zeekwrites.blogspot.com/2008/12/quarrel.html' title='the quarrel'/><author><name>muhd. zikri</name><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-37165661.post-4842005291278043969</id><published>2008-11-30T15:03:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-30T15:19:14.000+08:00</updated><title type='text'>bored like shit.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i have to go out, it's a must to go out BUT i have no one to go out with. Ask me out anyone?? Im just finished colouring with trisya. Well at least its better than watching golf on channel 5 or watching justirisers on okto. And now im bored like shitszzxx. SOS plssssss. I need a job but im lazy to find one. Im a lazy fat ass dude, you know. When i have nothing better to do i dig my nose like really really deep to find some gold in there. And sometimes when i dig already, i put back inside my nose, eeee disgusting, haha no lah just kidding. Oh yeah i might be changing my blogskin every single day of this whole year. Speaking of year, 2008 is coming to an end. It's gonna be really tough letting go my best year, yeah yeah this year is my best year so far, thanks to a whole lot people. I wanna give a special shoutout to my mum and dad and trisya, even though she makes my life miserable and and my datuk and my nenek and my friends like hakim razi fadhilah thaqifah swiee and whoever i chatted with during the holidays uh, so many already leh. Okay this is so random, just hang in there alright. It's raining so heavy uh nowaday and i don't know where to go. Everone is working, so where to go. I'm so bored. Oh btw i watch cheaper by the dozen two yesterday and i saw hilary duff, she's very preety. *blush* k merepek. Anywho, this is one of those post that just feels up the time. Correct or not my sentence structure. Sorry if you don't understand cause im lacking in the way i write and talk. Whoever read this random post of mine, i wanna say a big thank you, Seriously a big thank you cause you spent your precious time reading this stupid nonsense post of mine. Thank you one and all. So i might be posting again later on cause im bored. Once again thank you whoever read this post of mine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37165661-4842005291278043969?l=zeekwrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zeekwrites.blogspot.com/feeds/4842005291278043969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37165661&amp;postID=4842005291278043969' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37165661/posts/default/4842005291278043969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37165661/posts/default/4842005291278043969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zeekwrites.blogspot.com/2008/11/bored-like-shit.html' title='bored like shit.'/><author><name>muhd. zikri</name><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-37165661.post-8317350770335493831</id><published>2008-11-30T00:41:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-30T00:45:22.029+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;well since i don't have any other better things to do than watching tv, i changed my blogskin. And perhaps, i'll change it again tmr. I really need help right now. Well the question is how do you overcome jealousy and i realise that there's more of the negative side rather than the positive side in me.&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/37165661-8317350770335493831?l=zeekwrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zeekwrites.blogspot.com/feeds/8317350770335493831/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37165661&amp;postID=8317350770335493831' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37165661/posts/default/8317350770335493831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37165661/posts/default/8317350770335493831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zeekwrites.blogspot.com/2008/11/well-since-i-dont-have-any-other-better.html' title=''/><author><name>muhd. zikri</name><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-37165661.post-3945478230688642449</id><published>2008-11-25T22:38:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-25T22:48:37.558+08:00</updated><title type='text'>movies</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;I was woken up from my beauty sleep by this dreadful loud noise. The apprtment above mine had a renovation from about 9 till late afternoon. Surprisingly, i slept back and woke up at 2, i guess i was really tired watching tv, haha. Anywho, before that, i was watching final destination 123. And i just can't wait for the fourth which is going to shown next year but damn i have no idea the exact date. Also, i can't wait for the next movie of harry potter which is going to be shown on 17 July 2009, i think and also transorfers2 and also twilingt. In other news, i asked mum about painting my room since i have nothing better to do than sticking my eyeballs to the tv and get sick in front of the computer, and she agreed, I've already planned on what colour im going to paint and it is gonna be dark red, some sort of maroon, or maybe dark brown cause right now im into rooms that are much darker in shade. Gonna get ready for hari raya haji :) &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/37165661-3945478230688642449?l=zeekwrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zeekwrites.blogspot.com/feeds/3945478230688642449/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37165661&amp;postID=3945478230688642449' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37165661/posts/default/3945478230688642449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37165661/posts/default/3945478230688642449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zeekwrites.blogspot.com/2008/11/movies.html' title='movies'/><author><name>muhd. zikri</name><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-37165661.post-5452080499932410875</id><published>2008-11-24T18:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-24T18:24:31.159+08:00</updated><title type='text'>thank you moments</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/SSp91k7DEvI/AAAAAAAAAnI/elXjFS6Cljk/s1600-h/Screen+Snaper+Image3.bmp"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272164673188467442" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 231px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/SSp91k7DEvI/AAAAAAAAAnI/elXjFS6Cljk/s320/Screen+Snaper+Image3.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt; Was webcaming with dearest best friend qifah this morning at 2 in the morning. we just can't stop being our goofy self. Now, webcaming with her is quite like my daily routine, haha. She's a friend who never fails to make my day. Shooting vulgar at one another is also a routine cause it makes us feel stronger right Nur Thaqifah Bte Haron, haha. Anywho, i wanna give a big thank you to another of my dearest closest awesome friend, Razi, for doing up a post about me in his blog and also for letting me share my thoughts and life problems with him. Now, i feel way much better thanks to him. I'll do up a post just for him right after he sends me a picture of him. And also to the funkiest close bestest best friend, kemp, stay strong and just forget about them. Like i told you just imagine me having a fight with you or something hilarious.&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/37165661-5452080499932410875?l=zeekwrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zeekwrites.blogspot.com/feeds/5452080499932410875/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37165661&amp;postID=5452080499932410875' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37165661/posts/default/5452080499932410875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37165661/posts/default/5452080499932410875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zeekwrites.blogspot.com/2008/11/thank-you-moments.html' title='thank you moments'/><author><name>muhd. zikri</name><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/_alP-gn-Jvhc/SSp91k7DEvI/AAAAAAAAAnI/elXjFS6Cljk/s72-c/Screen+Snaper+Image3.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37165661.post-1928574426028574891</id><published>2008-11-22T00:57:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-22T00:59:18.586+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;zeekphotography.blogspot.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i'll get back to my photoblog as soon as i have something to capture. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;It's been months since i last posted my snapshots in my photoblog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;I'll warn you first that the last post is on march, so it's not updated YET. &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/37165661-1928574426028574891?l=zeekwrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zeekwrites.blogspot.com/feeds/1928574426028574891/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37165661&amp;postID=1928574426028574891' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37165661/posts/default/1928574426028574891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37165661/posts/default/1928574426028574891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zeekwrites.blogspot.com/2008/11/zeekphotography.html' title=''/><author><name>muhd. zikri</name><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-37165661.post-212962664077252435</id><published>2008-11-21T15:50:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-21T16:05:19.201+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hot news</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Today's episode of survivor gabon is really awesomely great. I'll just summarise what happened in the episode. Bob told sugar that he made a fake immunity idol. Randy had a feeling that he's gonna be voted out and so, sugar told bob to trick randy by giving randy the fake immunity idol which randy thought it was real. Once bob hand over the fake idol to randy, randy felt confident and thought that he's gonna be save from being voted out...Seriously great cause this show is all about trustworthy, which im quite bad at it. In other words, im good in playing this game, well, if i get into survivor, which will never happened. In other news, Paris Hilton had just broke up with her rocker boyfriend Benji Madden. The rocker claims that he saw Paris smooching with a guy, and Paris had to agree that she had a relationship with Muhammad Zikri, the hot model, haha, perasan. But seriously they broke up but i have no idea what's the cause. Go and check it out yourself at yahoo news. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div 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/37165661-212962664077252435?l=zeekwrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zeekwrites.blogspot.com/feeds/212962664077252435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37165661&amp;postID=212962664077252435' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37165661/posts/default/212962664077252435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37165661/posts/default/212962664077252435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zeekwrites.blogspot.com/2008/11/hot-news.html' title='hot news'/><author><name>muhd. zikri</name><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-37165661.post-8225502221530843972</id><published>2008-11-21T01:42:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-21T01:56:22.571+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/SSWhzpMlq6I/AAAAAAAAAnA/VTwr81SkVCs/s1600-h/D_D80_04.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270796847511088034" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 243px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/SSWhzpMlq6I/AAAAAAAAAnA/VTwr81SkVCs/s320/D_D80_04.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;argh!! This kick ass dslr camera is just to die for. Yup, you're gazing upon the goddess Nikon D90 camera. I swear, as soon as i get my pay im going straight to a camera workshop and gonna snatch that away from the shelf. Well, the only problem is, i need a good job with good pay and of course a job that doesn't involve a lot of working. haha, i know im a lazy ass. With this camera, ill be snapping pictures away from the east to the west, haha, well not literally but i will, someday. Oh and if my sentence structure or any of my words in this post of mine doesn't make sense at all, then forgive me because im just lazy to grab my dictionary and look up for it. So just understand will you. My english is seriously deproving. I need a novel, a thick novel where i can read long hours and spent quality time with it with a cup of hot cocoa and i need to improve on my vocabs. Razi's post seriously wows me with his superb words that i can hardly understand. In other words, when im reading his post, i need a dictionary with me. This post is seriously random and not needed but i guess i need something to feel up the time and time check its now 1.53am. &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/37165661-8225502221530843972?l=zeekwrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zeekwrites.blogspot.com/feeds/8225502221530843972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37165661&amp;postID=8225502221530843972' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37165661/posts/default/8225502221530843972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37165661/posts/default/8225502221530843972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zeekwrites.blogspot.com/2008/11/argh-this-kick-ass-dslr-camera-is-just.html' title=''/><author><name>muhd. zikri</name><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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/SSWhzpMlq6I/AAAAAAAAAnA/VTwr81SkVCs/s72-c/D_D80_04.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37165661.post-4306688297071428182</id><published>2008-11-18T16:30:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T16:37:33.395+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the wedding of the year</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/SSJ9bzVKNsI/AAAAAAAAAmw/mIWd06DVxcA/s1600-h/P1511080011-edited.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269912430565799618" style="WIDTH: 228px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 310px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/SSJ9bzVKNsI/AAAAAAAAAmw/mIWd06DVxcA/s320/P1511080011-edited.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/SSJ9bzc3YII/AAAAAAAAAmo/w9xpzwxy4NY/s1600-h/P1511080010-edited.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269912430598119554" style="WIDTH: 228px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 310px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/SSJ9bzc3YII/AAAAAAAAAmo/w9xpzwxy4NY/s320/P1511080010-edited.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/SSJ9cHn362I/AAAAAAAAAm4/XVQglXL9kJM/s1600-h/Photo0054%5B1%5D-edited.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269912436013001570" style="WIDTH: 229px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 312px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/SSJ9cHn362I/AAAAAAAAAm4/XVQglXL9kJM/s320/Photo0054%5B1%5D-edited.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/SSJ9bzc3YII/AAAAAAAAAmo/w9xpzwxy4NY/s1600-h/P1511080010-edited.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;pictures taken at navin's brother's wedding which was held last sat.&lt;br /&gt;you guys rock! same goes for my poses, haha&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/37165661-4306688297071428182?l=zeekwrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zeekwrites.blogspot.com/feeds/4306688297071428182/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37165661&amp;postID=4306688297071428182' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37165661/posts/default/4306688297071428182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37165661/posts/default/4306688297071428182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zeekwrites.blogspot.com/2008/11/wedding-of-year.html' title='the wedding of the year'/><author><name>muhd. zikri</name><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/_alP-gn-Jvhc/SSJ9bzVKNsI/AAAAAAAAAmw/mIWd06DVxcA/s72-c/P1511080011-edited.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37165661.post-4652974112802207938</id><published>2008-11-17T17:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-17T17:36:36.613+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Gosh it's tough looking for a job. I guess starbucks didn't like me. So next choice is coffee bean and if doesn't happens then it'll be gloria jeans coffee, and if is still don't employ me ill just have to try and keep on trying till my leg hurts and my brain starts to crack and damage. Well the good thing about not having a job is i can wake up really late like today, I slept at 2am today and woke up at 2pm. woah, 12 hours, coool nyer. Sooner or later i'll be growing beard and you can see my tummy popping out as well as my panda-like eyebags. Alright now i wanna serve the net and look for info about the titanic. I know, no life right. Well at least its better than sleeping. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37165661-4652974112802207938?l=zeekwrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zeekwrites.blogspot.com/feeds/4652974112802207938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37165661&amp;postID=4652974112802207938' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37165661/posts/default/4652974112802207938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37165661/posts/default/4652974112802207938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zeekwrites.blogspot.com/2008/11/gosh-its-tough-looking-for-job.html' title=''/><author><name>muhd. zikri</name><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-37165661.post-8693518768575012624</id><published>2008-11-12T01:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T01:09:07.759+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/LAffq1gkjBQ&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/LAffq1gkjBQ&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;another seriously hilarious video, and again enjoy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37165661-8693518768575012624?l=zeekwrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zeekwrites.blogspot.com/feeds/8693518768575012624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37165661&amp;postID=8693518768575012624' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37165661/posts/default/8693518768575012624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37165661/posts/default/8693518768575012624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zeekwrites.blogspot.com/2008/11/another-seriously-hilarious-video-and.html' title=''/><author><name>muhd. zikri</name><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-37165661.post-4577639839323916549</id><published>2008-11-10T03:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-10T03:03:41.298+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/O6f5HKqJWWg&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/O6f5HKqJWWg&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;this is seriously hilarious, enjoy.&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/37165661-4577639839323916549?l=zeekwrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zeekwrites.blogspot.com/feeds/4577639839323916549/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37165661&amp;postID=4577639839323916549' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37165661/posts/default/4577639839323916549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37165661/posts/default/4577639839323916549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zeekwrites.blogspot.com/2008/11/this-is-seriously-hilarious-enjoy.html' title=''/><author><name>muhd. zikri</name><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-37165661.post-3214579322010740781</id><published>2008-11-09T03:07:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-09T03:16:50.730+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;I had a job interview today at starbucks city hall, as a part time barista. The person who interviewed me was really friendly. He asked me what perfume am i using, whats the diff between friendster and facebook, what cca am i in in primary and secondary school, whats my plan after o level, and whats my hobby. Seriously friendly uh he. I just hope i get the job cause im lazy to look for another job. Who knows you might be served by Muhammad Zikri eh, haha. Anyways, something weird happened this morning. I was added to a conversation with sri, nadh, fizy, filzah, aikha, sara and lots more uh. Sri was like huh what huh huh, irritating sey, and filzah was like happy birthday to you, you uh kanina and and nadh was like who's birthday lah cb. HAHA, seriously funny uh you all.:) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37165661-3214579322010740781?l=zeekwrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zeekwrites.blogspot.com/feeds/3214579322010740781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37165661&amp;postID=3214579322010740781' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37165661/posts/default/3214579322010740781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37165661/posts/default/3214579322010740781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zeekwrites.blogspot.com/2008/11/i-had-job-interview-today-at-starbucks.html' title=''/><author><name>muhd. zikri</name><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-37165661.post-3534091394827450871</id><published>2008-11-07T18:03:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-07T18:09:18.425+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265854562031698258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 202px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/SRQS0xDFAVI/AAAAAAAAAmg/E4vzI8pOoK8/s320/P1040960.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;My targets for o level. I know pathetic right. I don't think i can get those marks, poa dah lah mcm shit, a.math was o.o. Humans soso and mt i just hope i get at least a b3. English and e. math, there is still hope. And a huge bagpack of regrets for science. I just hope my marks are great enough to get me to poly. JC no hope. Okay blog updated, happy now?&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/37165661-3534091394827450871?l=zeekwrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zeekwrites.blogspot.com/feeds/3534091394827450871/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37165661&amp;postID=3534091394827450871' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37165661/posts/default/3534091394827450871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37165661/posts/default/3534091394827450871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zeekwrites.blogspot.com/2008/11/my-targets-for-o-level.html' title=''/><author><name>muhd. zikri</name><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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_alP-gn-Jvhc/SRQS0xDFAVI/AAAAAAAAAmg/E4vzI8pOoK8/s72-c/P1040960.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37165661.post-5516437584881771271</id><published>2008-11-01T23:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-01T23:20:16.609+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://spreessy.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;http://spreessy.blogspot.com/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Go to that blogshop now if you're a guy who is looking for geeky specs (note: left 2 more of those specs, so you better hurry up) and girls who're looking for cute colourful dresses. Blogshop made by yours truly Soh Huiru Shirley. I have no idea how she did a blogshop but so far i have not seen guys with his own blogshop but if it happens im going to have a garage sale selling my own stuffs but online. Cool uh, haha.&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/37165661-5516437584881771271?l=zeekwrites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zeekwrites.blogspot.com/feeds/5516437584881771271/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37165661&amp;postID=5516437584881771271' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37165661/posts/default/5516437584881771271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37165661/posts/default/5516437584881771271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zeekwrites.blogspot.com/2008/11/httpspreessy.html' title=''/><author><name>muhd. zikri</name><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>
