<?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-3169642623245690525</id><updated>2011-07-30T13:28:02.727+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Green is the new black</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://topsydyla.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3169642623245690525/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://topsydyla.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>dyla ishak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11833476443869843795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9FnzktPMxFI/ShStuKW0V4I/AAAAAAAAABQ/I0_mJt5sh8U/S220/me.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>57</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3169642623245690525.post-7144897021033181160</id><published>2011-07-17T06:18:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2011-07-17T06:47:56.240+01:00</updated><title type='text'>beijing, a place of wonder part 1</title><content type='html'>7 days in Beijing really open my eyes up, about everything people say about china. some strengthen the opinions spoken, some definitely cant be accepted. &lt;br /&gt;our journey to the historical places such as The Great Wall of China and The Forbidden City are priceless. though we can only spend few hours there, there is nothing greater than seeing with our own eyes after being brought up watching them in tele. Forbidden city- the place of fun for the emperor, or in other words the place for emperor enslaving women for his own selfishness and lust. pretty women who are taken/chosen are placed in the same compound, i imagined, with all the cat fight for a little attention from the emperor. not forgetting all the guys who work there, wont be able to have their magic pistol in their pants, living life with testosterone secreted hence existed desire, but are unable to express it. If we look from the function it used to be years and years before, then, it will be just an ugly place being built from an evil base. however time shows that it cant be forever, and the place is nothing but a Wonder with stories to be told. &lt;br /&gt;The Great Wall of China, one of the wonder of the world, again was build from the basic of slavery, murder, and inhumanity turn out to be one of the greatest story in the world. a man who unify China- Shih Huang Ti- with his dangerous ideas has created the wall that separate china and Mongolia- turn out to be a man who has psychological illness. if u stand on the wall, looking how it stand proudly on the mountains, you wont be able not to think, on how man thousand years before us are gathered and used their hands to create the Great wall. the wall also known as the longest graveyard as countless dead human were thrown in the middle of the wall and buried there, forever. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to be continued&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3169642623245690525-7144897021033181160?l=topsydyla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://topsydyla.blogspot.com/feeds/7144897021033181160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://topsydyla.blogspot.com/2011/07/beijing-place-of-wonder-part-1.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3169642623245690525/posts/default/7144897021033181160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3169642623245690525/posts/default/7144897021033181160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://topsydyla.blogspot.com/2011/07/beijing-place-of-wonder-part-1.html' title='beijing, a place of wonder part 1'/><author><name>dyla ishak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11833476443869843795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9FnzktPMxFI/ShStuKW0V4I/AAAAAAAAABQ/I0_mJt5sh8U/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3169642623245690525.post-4583531120021222447</id><published>2011-01-13T18:50:00.002Z</published><updated>2011-01-13T18:54:00.244Z</updated><title type='text'>Spain n morocco in few words</title><content type='html'>SPANISH people- they dont flush the toilet after they used it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MOROCCO- imagine malaysia 30 years ago. or maybe 40 years ago&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and they still are the best place to visit in compare to other&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3169642623245690525-4583531120021222447?l=topsydyla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://topsydyla.blogspot.com/feeds/4583531120021222447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://topsydyla.blogspot.com/2011/01/spain-n-morocco-in-few-words.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3169642623245690525/posts/default/4583531120021222447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3169642623245690525/posts/default/4583531120021222447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://topsydyla.blogspot.com/2011/01/spain-n-morocco-in-few-words.html' title='Spain n morocco in few words'/><author><name>dyla ishak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11833476443869843795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9FnzktPMxFI/ShStuKW0V4I/AAAAAAAAABQ/I0_mJt5sh8U/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3169642623245690525.post-213234596020330085</id><published>2010-10-31T01:42:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2010-10-31T01:51:49.316Z</updated><title type='text'>my super SUPER</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;meta charset="utf-8"&gt;In my whole life, i have 3 cats that call mine...&lt;div&gt;My very special Loowy, Blue and currently my lovely Kofi.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9FnzktPMxFI/TMzK023_Y5I/AAAAAAAAAKw/to_zq7gPwIM/s1600/Photo+on+2010-10-19+at+23.51+%233.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9FnzktPMxFI/TMzK023_Y5I/AAAAAAAAAKw/to_zq7gPwIM/s320/Photo+on+2010-10-19+at+23.51+%233.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534021051563860882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9FnzktPMxFI/TMzK0pZ-NqI/AAAAAAAAAKo/6A5rvm1DHj0/s1600/DSC02068.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9FnzktPMxFI/TMzK0pZ-NqI/AAAAAAAAAKo/6A5rvm1DHj0/s320/DSC02068.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534021047948293794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9FnzktPMxFI/TMzK0R_K9xI/AAAAAAAAAKg/b4Am1E8otAo/s1600/Dyla109.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9FnzktPMxFI/TMzK0R_K9xI/AAAAAAAAAKg/b4Am1E8otAo/s320/Dyla109.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534021041661867794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;jom men matching name and kucing. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;p/s thanks to my super friend who make me feel that im super awesome. =) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3169642623245690525-213234596020330085?l=topsydyla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://topsydyla.blogspot.com/feeds/213234596020330085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://topsydyla.blogspot.com/2010/10/my-super-super.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3169642623245690525/posts/default/213234596020330085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3169642623245690525/posts/default/213234596020330085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://topsydyla.blogspot.com/2010/10/my-super-super.html' title='my super SUPER'/><author><name>dyla ishak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11833476443869843795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9FnzktPMxFI/ShStuKW0V4I/AAAAAAAAABQ/I0_mJt5sh8U/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9FnzktPMxFI/TMzK023_Y5I/AAAAAAAAAKw/to_zq7gPwIM/s72-c/Photo+on+2010-10-19+at+23.51+%233.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3169642623245690525.post-5286111606760015120</id><published>2010-10-06T00:17:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-10-06T00:25:10.653+01:00</updated><title type='text'>good tuesday</title><content type='html'>Went to my  first squash game today. there were sooo many people mostly new faces flooding the court. hurm we lost a court (because some slow moving sports: "yoga-is-it-even-a-sport" steal our coust since they lose theirs due to ucd new sports centre construction) and got tons and tons of new members. well im not really excited with both of them. but am grateful though. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;went to my first trampoline class! hurreeeyyyyyy. yes, finally! and it was awesome. awesome lagi sbb vye jelous :) more awesome if she's here jumping with me. (mengayat jap) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so people, what about your tuesday? &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/3169642623245690525-5286111606760015120?l=topsydyla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://topsydyla.blogspot.com/feeds/5286111606760015120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://topsydyla.blogspot.com/2010/10/good-tuesday.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3169642623245690525/posts/default/5286111606760015120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3169642623245690525/posts/default/5286111606760015120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://topsydyla.blogspot.com/2010/10/good-tuesday.html' title='good tuesday'/><author><name>dyla ishak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11833476443869843795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9FnzktPMxFI/ShStuKW0V4I/AAAAAAAAABQ/I0_mJt5sh8U/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3169642623245690525.post-1338296247222212937</id><published>2010-10-03T17:05:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-10-03T17:16:59.093+01:00</updated><title type='text'>atas-tarikh</title><content type='html'>dah nk msuk minggu 4 in dublin- and engine baru nak panas. malaysia mmg shyiok habes smpai otak pk cuti n tido all the time. at least, engine sedang dipanaskan... &lt;div&gt;not feeling too bad since i leave malaysia and i got away from the drama too. so a blessing in disguise lah. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;after all dublin ade trampoline besa. sape tak suke lompat smbil buat gaye2 flexible atas trampoline besa? kalo korang tak suke korang mmg freak. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sibuk jadi mummy, baby nak susu lah, nak mkn lah, nak men lah... harini je, die da masuk dlm periuk, keluar2 kaki sume kaler kuning (dlm periuk ade kuah lemak semalam). mmg hangin je, tp still comel. my kitty's name is coffee. yesterday i told my housemate menggunakan skype sbb bilik kami dipisahkan dgn 3 bijik tangga :&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;me:weh, aku nak pass kat ko coffee ni&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;housemate: taknak lah&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;me: monolog"what the hell, die taknak coffee" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;housemate; lahh ko ckp kucing ke. haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;me: (- -") &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;settled down with my new house, dah habes hias and kemas. now i can breath. (ciri2 orang OCD) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;spanish cm bes lah. come se llamas? como se dice en espanol "dila comel"? programo television me gusta es Glee.  etc etc. saje nak belagak ngn vye.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;bru lepas mkn nasi lemak tanpa daun pisang. (sape kate kene ade daun pisang buat nasi lemak? gile freak si vye). sedappppp n ngntuk gile dah ni. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3169642623245690525-1338296247222212937?l=topsydyla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://topsydyla.blogspot.com/feeds/1338296247222212937/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://topsydyla.blogspot.com/2010/10/atas-tarikh.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3169642623245690525/posts/default/1338296247222212937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3169642623245690525/posts/default/1338296247222212937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://topsydyla.blogspot.com/2010/10/atas-tarikh.html' title='atas-tarikh'/><author><name>dyla ishak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11833476443869843795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9FnzktPMxFI/ShStuKW0V4I/AAAAAAAAABQ/I0_mJt5sh8U/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3169642623245690525.post-6396014571728851545</id><published>2010-06-11T10:14:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-06-11T10:23:52.027+01:00</updated><title type='text'>light headed.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;my super long hair has gone. that terrible one hour of my hair cut was exhausting: with positive thought, hoping that it will turn out well. but who cares? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so anis izatty anak aj, this is the outcome. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9FnzktPMxFI/TBH-pPWYy9I/AAAAAAAAAKQ/hQ_jaFyJlLo/s1600/Snapshot_20100611_9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9FnzktPMxFI/TBH-pPWYy9I/AAAAAAAAAKQ/hQ_jaFyJlLo/s320/Snapshot_20100611_9.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481442205935127506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9FnzktPMxFI/TBH-ohyoy7I/AAAAAAAAAKI/agDE9BUYOfU/s1600/Snapshot_20100611_12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9FnzktPMxFI/TBH-ohyoy7I/AAAAAAAAAKI/agDE9BUYOfU/s320/Snapshot_20100611_12.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481442193705585586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the hairdresser definitely enjoy her time cutting through my tangling hair while experimenting her skill.ooo smbil menyelam minum air lah tuh.  i don't even asked for layered hair (- -"). its not fun to see your 2 years hair turning into pieces, but i know this is for a better tomorrow. now i can run faster =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3169642623245690525-6396014571728851545?l=topsydyla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://topsydyla.blogspot.com/feeds/6396014571728851545/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://topsydyla.blogspot.com/2010/06/light-headed.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3169642623245690525/posts/default/6396014571728851545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3169642623245690525/posts/default/6396014571728851545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://topsydyla.blogspot.com/2010/06/light-headed.html' title='light headed.'/><author><name>dyla ishak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11833476443869843795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9FnzktPMxFI/ShStuKW0V4I/AAAAAAAAABQ/I0_mJt5sh8U/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9FnzktPMxFI/TBH-pPWYy9I/AAAAAAAAAKQ/hQ_jaFyJlLo/s72-c/Snapshot_20100611_9.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3169642623245690525.post-7827874967855190310</id><published>2010-06-09T18:20:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2010-06-09T18:47:12.482+01:00</updated><title type='text'>this is a positive entry</title><content type='html'>X spend it's day giving and giving and giving. sometimes, X gets something, in return. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;X believes that giving is better than receiving, WAAAYYY better than accepting. and it knows that, something "better" always harder and more challenging. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so why A,B,C and D only Take?  why dont they give back? why dont they show that they appreciate?  and why do they dont even think to appreciate?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; X has it's theory:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;when &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt; receives something, D thinks "i deserved this from X, i have my pride. so i dont have to return X's favor"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;when &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;C&lt;/span&gt; gets help, C said to himself " i wont say thanks, because its too shameful. im just a shy person" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;when &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;B&lt;/span&gt; accept something, B whispered to itself "im always lucky. luck always by my side." it thinks again, "who gave me this? i couldnt even recall it's name. is it Y, or X? whoever." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;when &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt; was so in need of help, A got a favor, just on time. A, does think of:  nothing. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;which ever A or B or C or D, you will definitely meet them in your life. they might be you. if you have the gut to think and admit, that it/they might be YOU. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so why X still stay as X? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;because at the end, X grew into a better it. and X knew that. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;only&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; X knew that. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;how about A,B,C,D? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;they will remain, as the 1st, 2nd, 3rd, and 4th of the alphabet's order. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;p/s   one little birdy told me that the other name of Z, is - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;human&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3169642623245690525-7827874967855190310?l=topsydyla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://topsydyla.blogspot.com/feeds/7827874967855190310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://topsydyla.blogspot.com/2010/06/this-is-positive-entry.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3169642623245690525/posts/default/7827874967855190310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3169642623245690525/posts/default/7827874967855190310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://topsydyla.blogspot.com/2010/06/this-is-positive-entry.html' title='this is a positive entry'/><author><name>dyla ishak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11833476443869843795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9FnzktPMxFI/ShStuKW0V4I/AAAAAAAAABQ/I0_mJt5sh8U/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3169642623245690525.post-6207769614849475098</id><published>2010-05-19T18:41:00.009+01:00</published><updated>2010-05-22T12:20:20.326+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Who says changes are good?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i have move out.yeah. tp ade 2 kotak smoothies tertinggal kat rumah lame, and dozens of cheese. yes, i will go back and take those thing. gile kedekut, but who cares.that are the best smoothies in the whole world. and there are TWO.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so here is my 90% "ready" room and house. agak berpuas hati sebb berjaya kemas zillion barang2 dlm mase 2 hari ; minus keluar jejalan beli baju tuk my sis, minum2, mkan2, lepak2, merempat tumpang mkan rumah orang which were awesome time. balik pengsan teros and got all body ache which was further contributed by my once in a month bloody week.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so this is my room. the bed is super single, its toooooo big for me. i only use 1/4 of the bed, percaye tak? kalo anes, mesti 1/10 je. sungguh membazir. even tingkap lagi kecik dari katil dan sangat rendah, kalo nak tgk lua kene duduk atas katil. we call our house the "dwarfie house". atau name len, rumah kerdil... rumah tu, not us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9FnzktPMxFI/S_QrBRvd4oI/AAAAAAAAAJI/N5rrvoRB8tc/s1600/Dyla519.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9FnzktPMxFI/S_QrBRvd4oI/AAAAAAAAAJI/N5rrvoRB8tc/s320/Dyla519.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473046748104352386" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9FnzktPMxFI/S_QsLaB7-LI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/KG4a1mKOzas/s320/Dyla520.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;the other half of the room&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9FnzktPMxFI/S_QsLowOswI/AAAAAAAAAJY/m9TZI6Khj7E/s320/Dyla521.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;almari penuh gile coz its freaking small. so no more shopping selagi tak donate ape2 yg patut. fuh. and the weird thing is that, my wardrobe is so tall.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;after all, i have fallen in love again, to my room: despite the distortion of sizes, well i m a roomy person. wtf.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9FnzktPMxFI/S_aiRX_N2UI/AAAAAAAAAKA/S33wD8Ea5nA/s1600/Dyla531.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9FnzktPMxFI/S_aiRX_N2UI/AAAAAAAAAKA/S33wD8Ea5nA/s320/Dyla531.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473740816496056642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;this is our mini library. all, mine. NOT at all-&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9FnzktPMxFI/S_aiRDpaDvI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/nxMeS1Tv8bI/s1600/Dyla529.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9FnzktPMxFI/S_aiRDpaDvI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/nxMeS1Tv8bI/s320/Dyla529.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473740811035873010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;we got small kitchen, small compartments to put in our stuff, but trizillion rempah, pinggan, periuk of all sizes, mangkuk bla bla bla... this is too much for 3 people, we might be able to do some catering. kidding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9FnzktPMxFI/S_aiQ9N5PtI/AAAAAAAAAJw/0JBn_ZDFEQ8/s1600/Dyla526.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9FnzktPMxFI/S_aiQ9N5PtI/AAAAAAAAAJw/0JBn_ZDFEQ8/s320/Dyla526.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473740809309863634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9FnzktPMxFI/S_aiQma4_II/AAAAAAAAAJo/awsdZ_d6npI/s1600/Dyla523.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9FnzktPMxFI/S_aiQma4_II/AAAAAAAAAJo/awsdZ_d6npI/s320/Dyla523.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473740803190357122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;my housemates room. they got cute lil attic rooms. jelous*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9FnzktPMxFI/S_aiPghicPI/AAAAAAAAAJg/LJdtcUhLYe8/s1600/Dyla522.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9FnzktPMxFI/S_aiPghicPI/AAAAAAAAAJg/LJdtcUhLYe8/s320/Dyla522.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473740784427757810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;what do u think this is? tangga lah. weird rite? 2 storeys apartment..cool. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;so who says changes are good? they are not. they are GREAT.&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/3169642623245690525-6207769614849475098?l=topsydyla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://topsydyla.blogspot.com/feeds/6207769614849475098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://topsydyla.blogspot.com/2010/05/who-says-changes-are-good.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3169642623245690525/posts/default/6207769614849475098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3169642623245690525/posts/default/6207769614849475098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://topsydyla.blogspot.com/2010/05/who-says-changes-are-good.html' title='Who says changes are good?'/><author><name>dyla ishak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11833476443869843795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9FnzktPMxFI/ShStuKW0V4I/AAAAAAAAABQ/I0_mJt5sh8U/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9FnzktPMxFI/S_QrBRvd4oI/AAAAAAAAAJI/N5rrvoRB8tc/s72-c/Dyla519.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3169642623245690525.post-6172211552172356318</id><published>2010-05-16T22:03:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2010-05-16T22:35:44.454+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Just woke up from the best bed in the world</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;do u know that antibiotics can make your skin as smooth as baby's skin?&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i dont know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;JB's bestfriend told me that. she got eczema and fever (maksudnyer die ade infections most probably staph aureus). but i doubted it was eczema, tu maybe furuncle or kalo terok lagi, carbuncle. and she ate antibiotics, and wal lah.... skin change occur! lansung takle percaya kan? sape nak percaye JB's bestfriend, just like who will trust Beaver? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;btw, kepada semua, jgn makan antibiotics kalo bkn infections. and also, kalo bkn bacterial infections. tau tak ade lagi byk jenis infections selain bacteria? contohnye virus infections dan lain2. this is &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;importan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;t&lt;/span&gt; that u &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000099;"&gt;did not take unprescribed antibiotics and make sure finished once started&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#339999;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; why? i dont want to explain, else u will get 2 lecture notes from me, so just think that the world will be a better place to live in. cause 1000000 people died directly in US due to resistance bacterial infections every year, and the primary cause are those in blue above. senang je nak contribute towards  people's death, selain dari war kan? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9FnzktPMxFI/S_BgfTT0TnI/AAAAAAAAAJA/fSoYFWzB4uU/s1600/antibiotics.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 210px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9FnzktPMxFI/S_BgfTT0TnI/AAAAAAAAAJA/fSoYFWzB4uU/s320/antibiotics.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471979638130757234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;moving house tomorrow, and realized that I GOT TOO MANY STUFF. those that i dont want but sayang nak buang, nak donate orang halang pulak. i got 2 bags full of bags not including another 2bags (paham tak? imagine la sendiri). i dont know how i got that much, bile beli eh? sape bagi eh? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i have my the-best-food-in-the-world list. some as below:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;THE.... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;....best garlic pizza- 4 stars pizza&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;best cheese nan- Medina &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;best jalfrezy lamb- Medina&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;best coffee- Insomnia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;best roasted chicken- Nandos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;best fresh smoothies- Zumo's mango tango&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;best smoothies in box- Innocent pineapple+coconut&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;best BBQ Lamb ribs- Krunchy Fried Chicken, Manchester&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;best hot chocs- Butler's chocolate &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i like my room, this one, the one that im gonna leave behind in few hours time. i used to like my room in UCD too. and yeah, the one back home. im a roomy person. who cares what that means. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;mimpi kucing lagi semalam. SHIT.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so the best bed in the world- still mine. &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/3169642623245690525-6172211552172356318?l=topsydyla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://topsydyla.blogspot.com/feeds/6172211552172356318/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://topsydyla.blogspot.com/2010/05/just-woke-up-from-best-bed-in-world.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3169642623245690525/posts/default/6172211552172356318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3169642623245690525/posts/default/6172211552172356318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://topsydyla.blogspot.com/2010/05/just-woke-up-from-best-bed-in-world.html' title='Just woke up from the best bed in the world'/><author><name>dyla ishak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11833476443869843795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9FnzktPMxFI/ShStuKW0V4I/AAAAAAAAABQ/I0_mJt5sh8U/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9FnzktPMxFI/S_BgfTT0TnI/AAAAAAAAAJA/fSoYFWzB4uU/s72-c/antibiotics.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3169642623245690525.post-3259000485082037765</id><published>2010-05-15T12:57:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2010-05-15T13:05:25.537+01:00</updated><title type='text'>khas untuk anes si tulang kambing</title><content type='html'>so sape Justin Bieber yg sebenar? &lt;div&gt;(im just writing because of some skeleton goat was threatening me to update this thing) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;vye is trying to recruit people for flash mob in KL, so nak promote lah ni... since i ll be the 2nd person in the group, so sape2 yg terel dance, tolong lah join, coz i suck. tolong cover my butt please. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so sape Justin Bieber? mesti die comel kan? and sape plak skeleton goat? anes, jawab sket..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;m moving house again(for the 3rd time) this coming monday. hopefully for a better one. cehh rase berat hati plak. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;mimpi kucing lagi semalam, m i freak? selalu pompuan mimpi baby, or kawen sbb kempunan nk sume tuh. but i keep on having dreams of having kitten. smalam mimpi Bengal kitten. haiz makin lame makin demanding lah mimpi nih, nak yg special breed aje. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;oklah adios&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;JB, jgn lucah sangat though i know, mesti vye yg prompt kan that conversation &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3169642623245690525-3259000485082037765?l=topsydyla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://topsydyla.blogspot.com/feeds/3259000485082037765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://topsydyla.blogspot.com/2010/05/khas-untuk-anes-si-tulang-kambing.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3169642623245690525/posts/default/3259000485082037765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3169642623245690525/posts/default/3259000485082037765'/><link 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/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my conscience said "they are just a bunch of people, who has nothing left in them, except to be mad at people. maybe that's their comfort"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3169642623245690525-5921410980490121515?l=topsydyla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://topsydyla.blogspot.com/feeds/5921410980490121515/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://topsydyla.blogspot.com/2010/01/thought.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3169642623245690525/posts/default/5921410980490121515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3169642623245690525/posts/default/5921410980490121515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://topsydyla.blogspot.com/2010/01/thought.html' title='thought'/><author><name>dyla ishak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11833476443869843795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9FnzktPMxFI/ShStuKW0V4I/AAAAAAAAABQ/I0_mJt5sh8U/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3169642623245690525.post-663621940162592514</id><published>2010-01-27T21:02:00.003Z</published><updated>2010-01-27T21:24:13.221Z</updated><title type='text'>yeay!!!</title><content type='html'>a big YEAY for my Loowyyyyy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we won runner up for best pet photos 2009, and im really excited!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeayyyyyyyyyyyyyyy yeaayyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.petchums.com/news/2-news/118-best-pet-photo-2009-winner-announced&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although loowy's name has been changed, and he wont remember me anymore. still, that little punk will always be the best pet i ever had... seriously   =) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeayy!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3169642623245690525-663621940162592514?l=topsydyla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://topsydyla.blogspot.com/feeds/663621940162592514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://topsydyla.blogspot.com/2010/01/yeay.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3169642623245690525/posts/default/663621940162592514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3169642623245690525/posts/default/663621940162592514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://topsydyla.blogspot.com/2010/01/yeay.html' title='yeay!!!'/><author><name>dyla ishak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11833476443869843795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9FnzktPMxFI/ShStuKW0V4I/AAAAAAAAABQ/I0_mJt5sh8U/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3169642623245690525.post-4915974099568408507</id><published>2010-01-19T15:01:00.002Z</published><updated>2010-01-19T21:27:46.695Z</updated><title type='text'>uno dos tres</title><content type='html'>just spending 2hours in virtual guitar class. not really a class, but something near to that... very2 recommended to those who is beginner, who wants to learn how to play any music instrument and who have very limited time and money like me. the fee is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt;, affordable. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt;, stop promoting the website &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;dyla&lt;/span&gt;. i have been bugging people and telling them about this &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;webbie&lt;/span&gt; for a while now, ye &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;anes&lt;/span&gt;, ye &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;vye&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;korang&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;antara&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;nyer&lt;/span&gt; la.. and good news is, i m improving.. clap &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;pls&lt;/span&gt;. clap clap. want a view on what i learn?  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;alamak&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;lupe&lt;/span&gt; la &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;cmne&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;nak&lt;/span&gt; captured screen.&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;alaaa&lt;/span&gt;, remind me &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;pls&lt;/span&gt; guys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;Spain&lt;/span&gt; was awesome.. nice view, good company, very pleasant accommodation, most importantly, no one got robbed or anything like that. i nearly being &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;'pick pocketed&lt;/span&gt;' (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;wujud&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;ke&lt;/span&gt; word &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;ni&lt;/span&gt;?). but my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;chinese&lt;/span&gt; look save me since a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;chinese&lt;/span&gt; guy came to rescue me. well, not that dramatic, but it takes a while for us to realise what was happenning since they were talking spanish, and we basically dont understand a thing, yes, i was like a dysphasia person, wondering around talking my own language totally disconnected to them. so anyone going to spain, learn a bit of spanish, it helps a lot. most of them dont know english, at the same level i dont know spanish. imagine how bad it was.&lt;br /&gt;after all its a good experience, and a place worth another visit especially the city where MNG is founded. ye, saya MNG freak. mcm &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;VYE&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;i learned few spanish word, like yes=si  , no=no, day=dias  one=uno..    and used them in conversation with the casher in a Mcdonalds. i was so excited just to be able to use that few words. actually gune "si" and 'uno' tu je..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"learning new things from very basic: it will remind us that we are not so grand or very smart or anything better than anyone, we are just some plain person, trying to be better, trying to push ourselves to the limit."   good luck everyone =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3169642623245690525-4915974099568408507?l=topsydyla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://topsydyla.blogspot.com/feeds/4915974099568408507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://topsydyla.blogspot.com/2010/01/uno-des-tres.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3169642623245690525/posts/default/4915974099568408507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3169642623245690525/posts/default/4915974099568408507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://topsydyla.blogspot.com/2010/01/uno-des-tres.html' title='uno dos tres'/><author><name>dyla ishak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11833476443869843795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9FnzktPMxFI/ShStuKW0V4I/AAAAAAAAABQ/I0_mJt5sh8U/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3169642623245690525.post-1093338101611795172</id><published>2010-01-01T02:11:00.003Z</published><updated>2010-01-01T02:16:32.532Z</updated><title type='text'>2010</title><content type='html'>its 2am in the morning, its new  year, new numbers on calender. will it be different? i hope grey's would be more awesome this mid jan, they always do.GREEK, u too. ok tak saba gile&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im in bristol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and all shops are close tomorrow? a HEll beginning of new year?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;happy new year everybody. make sure this year is better than last year, kalo tak, mmg menghabiskan beras je..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3169642623245690525-1093338101611795172?l=topsydyla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://topsydyla.blogspot.com/feeds/1093338101611795172/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://topsydyla.blogspot.com/2010/01/2010.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3169642623245690525/posts/default/1093338101611795172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3169642623245690525/posts/default/1093338101611795172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://topsydyla.blogspot.com/2010/01/2010.html' title='2010'/><author><name>dyla ishak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11833476443869843795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9FnzktPMxFI/ShStuKW0V4I/AAAAAAAAABQ/I0_mJt5sh8U/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3169642623245690525.post-861057802350434159</id><published>2009-12-13T21:52:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-12-13T21:55:38.739Z</updated><title type='text'>Just a thought. (yes i have low self-esteem)</title><content type='html'>I think i attract people..to hate me..&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't really care what people think of me, but at one point, it does matter...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3169642623245690525-861057802350434159?l=topsydyla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://topsydyla.blogspot.com/feeds/861057802350434159/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://topsydyla.blogspot.com/2009/12/just-thought-yes-i-have-low-self-esteem.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3169642623245690525/posts/default/861057802350434159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3169642623245690525/posts/default/861057802350434159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://topsydyla.blogspot.com/2009/12/just-thought-yes-i-have-low-self-esteem.html' title='Just a thought. (yes i have low self-esteem)'/><author><name>dyla ishak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11833476443869843795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9FnzktPMxFI/ShStuKW0V4I/AAAAAAAAABQ/I0_mJt5sh8U/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3169642623245690525.post-3916281567803182448</id><published>2009-12-07T05:01:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-12-07T05:06:09.802Z</updated><title type='text'>PINK</title><content type='html'>Pink u are just soo cool... and i like your personality... &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and your voice... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;watch &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=S3DdkywgKVY&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;This&lt;/a&gt;, u will be amazed. thats what i told a friend of mine that keep on saying i dont like her song.... and that person basically love her voice =) im good in influencing people *wink&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3169642623245690525-3916281567803182448?l=topsydyla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://topsydyla.blogspot.com/feeds/3916281567803182448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://topsydyla.blogspot.com/2009/12/pink-u-are-just-soo-cool.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3169642623245690525/posts/default/3916281567803182448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3169642623245690525/posts/default/3916281567803182448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://topsydyla.blogspot.com/2009/12/pink-u-are-just-soo-cool.html' title='PINK'/><author><name>dyla ishak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11833476443869843795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9FnzktPMxFI/ShStuKW0V4I/AAAAAAAAABQ/I0_mJt5sh8U/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3169642623245690525.post-1507380676947562619</id><published>2009-12-06T21:07:00.005Z</published><updated>2009-12-06T21:28:15.277Z</updated><title type='text'>my one week off</title><content type='html'>yeah, one week of from class, but one week on~ at study desk...       (-  -") &lt;div&gt;initial days at home feel like hell, since i m not used to stay at home. usually my days were filled with so many activities either beneficial or not, who cares, at least i went through days without saying "eh boringnyer hari ni" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so i started to say i m bored about everywhere i can during these few days. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ym -   boringnyer mane talian   1800-im-bored&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;skype-    ???? tak ingatla dah tuka kot&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;facebook-   oh too much of stupid stuff i put up there... so dont bother..'boring' will definitely be one of those...  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;after all studying is not too bad. i just hate the part where i have to memorize? errghh... every words? oh kenape la aku ade impian nak dpt more than 3.68 ? sometimes they are just there to kill you... (ok, just kill my few hours of sleep, its not that bad) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;luckily i have all those people that i chat with, saying "woi g belaja la"  ( yes ,vye ko lah tuh)... and also those that keep on talking with me, wasting my time ( well,thanks klo tak aku mati kebosanan)... and do not forget guitar i borrowed from ming, and taylor swift songs...i love u taylor (taylor swift, bukan other taylor)! together i add some stress, which is Diner Dash, sape kate game hilangkan stress? yeah for me, like put 100g salt in my blood, BP going up sebb asek kalah jer.... ironically, i never give up... =) alasan tuk teros main3 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;kan bagus kalo ade kucing... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;oh and to stupid oxytocin, i hate u... u didnt make my day...pls stop making my uterine contract! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3169642623245690525-1507380676947562619?l=topsydyla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://topsydyla.blogspot.com/feeds/1507380676947562619/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://topsydyla.blogspot.com/2009/12/my-one-week-off.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3169642623245690525/posts/default/1507380676947562619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3169642623245690525/posts/default/1507380676947562619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://topsydyla.blogspot.com/2009/12/my-one-week-off.html' title='my one week off'/><author><name>dyla ishak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11833476443869843795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9FnzktPMxFI/ShStuKW0V4I/AAAAAAAAABQ/I0_mJt5sh8U/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3169642623245690525.post-5696623856903795997</id><published>2009-11-07T23:54:00.004Z</published><updated>2009-11-08T00:13:49.446Z</updated><title type='text'>oh rindu...</title><content type='html'>rindu la malaysia...&lt;div&gt;miss the fact that i can wear selipar jepun and not to tie my hair all the time... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;p/s tau tak, in malaysia u can buy cake at 3 in the morning... cool kan? tau tak kat mane? MAMPLEY la mane lagi.. mapley skung da pandai buat kek, kek aiscream lagi... i hope u wont find extra hair in it =)      no offence.. sy suke kedai mamak!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3169642623245690525-5696623856903795997?l=topsydyla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://topsydyla.blogspot.com/feeds/5696623856903795997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://topsydyla.blogspot.com/2009/11/oh-rindu.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3169642623245690525/posts/default/5696623856903795997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3169642623245690525/posts/default/5696623856903795997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://topsydyla.blogspot.com/2009/11/oh-rindu.html' title='oh rindu...'/><author><name>dyla ishak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11833476443869843795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9FnzktPMxFI/ShStuKW0V4I/AAAAAAAAABQ/I0_mJt5sh8U/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3169642623245690525.post-1625565419984305044</id><published>2009-10-30T23:13:00.006Z</published><updated>2009-10-31T00:16:45.187Z</updated><title type='text'>October the 30th</title><content type='html'>im officially 21 today!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the caucasians, 21 years old means a lot to them. 21th year is the year that they can break free, do everything that they want, no restrictions anymore... for example they can enter strip club as they want and etc etc ( that's the only thing that i can think of for now). except if they do not have money, than there's no use to be over 21 years old right? so basically, they will celebrate their 21th birthday partying and get drunk and woke up tomorrow morning, feeling confuse about what happened on their birthday. hopefully they will wake up in one piece and now few pieces...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But for me, it doesnt mean much different for the past year, or 10 years ago. for me its about getting a year older. getting a year wiser, supposely. and with that comes responsibility, which getting bigger and bigger as the candle on tha cake increase in number.or size. walaupon tiada cake dan lilin utk tahun ni.so imagine je la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;enough about that, now i would like to thank all the people that has contributed to this awesome birthday~~ i dont like the idea of the way the westerns celebrate their birthday, or anything, because i want to remember, every bit of what happens while celebrating it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. my mum called me at 11.58pm 29th oct, which means 2 min before my birthday. she never know how to calculate the time different between ireland and malaysia. but she made it yesterday! i was so shocked, i dont expect that =) thanks mum&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. dozens of wishes from people, friends, and even those that i dont know.. may i say hundreds? credits to facebook, i dont know how many birthday has facebook made to become more meaningful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. videos from mus. lime orang menari-nari sgt2 comel. without them, i m nothing in KMB. bole kate cm sayur la.kawan pon takde, ape pon takde...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;watch it here       http://sendables.jibjab.com/view/brY3iASmrYnZ1laU&lt;br /&gt;sy baru sedar kene byr tuk download vid ni... and smpai skung pon takle2 nak download walaupon tak byr.cis&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-f2300e4ee2d0387d" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v3.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Df2300e4ee2d0387d%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330196317%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D3F28857E0EE6F348D5FDEA1CA199D3A8B3C527BD.7F5FA81EB4C2233C1A3BC2721E73F542BFDABFA0%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Df2300e4ee2d0387d%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D8jWPZR7SSzGi9vjbFo6aVFK2cxU&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v3.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Df2300e4ee2d0387d%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330196317%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D3F28857E0EE6F348D5FDEA1CA199D3A8B3C527BD.7F5FA81EB4C2233C1A3BC2721E73F542BFDABFA0%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Df2300e4ee2d0387d%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D8jWPZR7SSzGi9vjbFo6aVFK2cxU&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok...dah bole download..hehe.enjoy!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. video from a very good friend of mine, syafiqah nadia aka vye (sometimes i forget what her real name is sbb asek panggil die vye) . due to circumstances, or not to create havoc, i wont share it here. whatever it is, that vid is awesome! love every seconds of it. thank you soooo dem much bitch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. annes's blog and dino's tooand mus's toooooo... kesian korang kene cemarkan blog korang ngn name aku..haha.. u guys are sooo sweet. anes's blog remind me of our old little sweet friendship back in MRSM. we are so cute back then~ wink* . there's nothing more i can ask from u, that's the best thing that u can gave, no other thing can defeat. kecuali kalo ko bagi aku kucing scottish fold, aku tak kesah ko tak tulis blog pasl aku. tak kesah, serious! and dino n mus, jom gi makan char kuew tiaw terbaik didunia tu lagi! walaupon sebelah kubur...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://anisbassaj.blogspot.com/2009/10/quack-quack-quack.html&lt;br /&gt;http://almualim.blogspot.com/2009/10/dydu.html&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9FnzktPMxFI/Sut-GSnd0II/AAAAAAAAAH8/dVRhTPTaKo0/s1600-h/Image%28663%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9FnzktPMxFI/Sut-GSnd0II/AAAAAAAAAH8/dVRhTPTaKo0/s320/Image%28663%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398547224875356290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9FnzktPMxFI/Sut-GKAb1CI/AAAAAAAAAH0/XFQZQdjPYI0/s1600-h/29122007%28013%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9FnzktPMxFI/Sut-GKAb1CI/AAAAAAAAAH0/XFQZQdjPYI0/s320/29122007%28013%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398547222564164642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9FnzktPMxFI/SuuBz5z5LII/AAAAAAAAAIU/OGjlO3O4sno/s1600-h/23022008%28006%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9FnzktPMxFI/SuuBz5z5LII/AAAAAAAAAIU/OGjlO3O4sno/s320/23022008%28006%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398551307025460354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;muaax&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. celebrating with ridhwan. since our bithday is just next to each other, we decided that the birthday person can choose what to eat and where to. and i decided to make him cook for me. =) i think that was the bestest idea i have today. lupe nak amek gamba makann tadi.alaaaa.... he cooked ayam madu which he said was something special that he can cook and some ikan i dont know the name. hehe. no candlelight sbb takut rumah terbakar, lagipon penat thomas eddison create bulb smapai ke 999 kali baru berjaye (eh ye ke?). thanks dear, love it and love u&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9FnzktPMxFI/Sut-F8-u-PI/AAAAAAAAAHs/orxMm9ygikY/s1600-h/Image%28309%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9FnzktPMxFI/Sut-F8-u-PI/AAAAAAAAAHs/orxMm9ygikY/s320/Image%28309%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398547219067369714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alahai, innocence nyer...haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. vye, thanks...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9FnzktPMxFI/Sut-GnYLtfI/AAAAAAAAAIE/tsC3o0cNJtw/s1600-h/vYe099.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9FnzktPMxFI/Sut-GnYLtfI/AAAAAAAAAIE/tsC3o0cNJtw/s320/vYe099.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398547230448399858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;at our fav place?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. my present to be, mac book! my mum said i can buy one when i m back to malaysia  next year. coz its cheaper in malaysia. yeay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. ugg boots putih yg comel from ridhwan. i have longed for it for a year, and i got it for my birthday. what else can i asked for?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. msg from abah. he typed properly for my birthday wish. he used to mis-splelled things or should i said mistyped? but he gave one sweet wish, and end it with saying that he love me. (this is a rare occacions, really really rare. he is not a type of person who express his feeling. yet he did it) and i love you too. thats what i reply. i think i grow a little more just by being able to say that to him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. wishes from my brother and sister. my sis sang happy birthday song for me...and i smiled all the way she sang...because i was imagining her, she's always make people smile with her innocence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9FnzktPMxFI/Sut_5X7tcaI/AAAAAAAAAIM/O9sWlTM2lnk/s1600-h/DSC01009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9FnzktPMxFI/Sut_5X7tcaI/AAAAAAAAAIM/O9sWlTM2lnk/s320/DSC01009.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398549201987400098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;hehe....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in usrah session today, they asked me what i really wants for my birthday. i told them, i already got everything that i want...while smilling =). betol ape? i got everything that i want, form all the people that i love. thank you so much people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the only thing that i didnt get is this.... this will be my next year's, i hope =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9FnzktPMxFI/SutzW2XtBBI/AAAAAAAAAHU/1lQQvJhtGBA/s1600-h/blacksmokeboy-tightearsbest.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9FnzktPMxFI/SutzW2XtBBI/AAAAAAAAAHU/1lQQvJhtGBA/s320/blacksmokeboy-tightearsbest.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398535414722921490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;whaaaaaa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9FnzktPMxFI/SutzXcpuafI/AAAAAAAAAHk/mPvv1N_B2Bk/s1600-h/Scottish_Fold_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 299px; height: 153px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9FnzktPMxFI/SutzXcpuafI/AAAAAAAAAHk/mPvv1N_B2Bk/s320/Scottish_Fold_2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398535424999057906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;yg tido pon ok...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9FnzktPMxFI/SutzXAAcmPI/AAAAAAAAAHc/P0VhL-5qJVM/s1600-h/longhairfoldsbig.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 238px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9FnzktPMxFI/SutzXAAcmPI/AAAAAAAAAHc/P0VhL-5qJVM/s320/longhairfoldsbig.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398535417309731058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;kalo dpt 3 ekor teros pon sy tak kesah~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s kucing2 ni buat sy rase sakit jantung sbb dorang comel sangat!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and in few minutes, me and ridhwan is officially 3 years old =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3169642623245690525-1625565419984305044?l=topsydyla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://topsydyla.blogspot.com/feeds/1625565419984305044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://topsydyla.blogspot.com/2009/10/october-30th.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3169642623245690525/posts/default/1625565419984305044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3169642623245690525/posts/default/1625565419984305044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://topsydyla.blogspot.com/2009/10/october-30th.html' title='October the 30th'/><author><name>dyla ishak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11833476443869843795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9FnzktPMxFI/ShStuKW0V4I/AAAAAAAAABQ/I0_mJt5sh8U/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9FnzktPMxFI/Sut-GSnd0II/AAAAAAAAAH8/dVRhTPTaKo0/s72-c/Image%28663%29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3169642623245690525.post-1149104329049887242</id><published>2009-10-21T21:01:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-10-21T21:03:06.944+01:00</updated><title type='text'>new look</title><content type='html'>blog ini dah tuka rupe...dah mkin gedik da rupe die..thanks to anes sbb mendorong kejadian in =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3169642623245690525-1149104329049887242?l=topsydyla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://topsydyla.blogspot.com/feeds/1149104329049887242/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://topsydyla.blogspot.com/2009/10/new-look.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3169642623245690525/posts/default/1149104329049887242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3169642623245690525/posts/default/1149104329049887242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://topsydyla.blogspot.com/2009/10/new-look.html' title='new look'/><author><name>dyla ishak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11833476443869843795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9FnzktPMxFI/ShStuKW0V4I/AAAAAAAAABQ/I0_mJt5sh8U/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3169642623245690525.post-8428577626756651376</id><published>2009-10-16T14:14:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-10-16T14:22:37.191+01:00</updated><title type='text'>green giant</title><content type='html'>so i finished my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;neuro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; test&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;im&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; happy that its finish...with few question unanswered, and few answered by &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;guessing&lt;/span&gt;, i think &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;im&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; going to be fine...hopefully dpt more than half, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; la &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;tuh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;..bole &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;belagak&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;ngn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;vye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;suddenly its &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;friday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;laju&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;gile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;rase&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; cm &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;baru&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;harituh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;terkejut&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;sebb&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;baru&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;ingat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;yg&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; i got &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;chinese&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; exam the day tomorrow (which &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;hari&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;ahad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;baru&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;sedar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;isnin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;ade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; exam &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;hurm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;).. but better, since i can have a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;liltle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; break now before other things start to come up and take up my sleeping time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;med day was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. i woke up at 7.10, with my evil and lazy-butt-self persuading me to sleep and just ditch the med collection day, and the other small me which forced me to wake up or else &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;buat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;malu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_32"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31"&gt;je&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_33"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_32"&gt;sebb&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_34"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_33"&gt;da&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_35"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_34"&gt;tulis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; blog &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_36"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_35"&gt;pasl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_37"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_36"&gt;nak&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; g med day. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_38"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_37"&gt;berkesan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_39"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_38"&gt;jugk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_40"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_39"&gt;coz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; i woke up in that cold morning, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_41"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_40"&gt;kutip&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_42"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_41"&gt;duit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; by &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_43"&gt;harassing&lt;/span&gt; car drivers to give me their change, well, whatever that they have...its an experience though, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_44"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_42"&gt;tgk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_45"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_43"&gt;orang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_46"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_44"&gt;mcm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;2 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_47"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_45"&gt;perangai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, when they acted like they are occupied usually with their freaking cheap &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_48"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_46"&gt;hand phone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_49"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_47"&gt;weh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, phone &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_50"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_48"&gt;aku&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_51"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_49"&gt;lagi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_52"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_50"&gt;mhl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; tau --slap &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_53"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_51"&gt;diri&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_54"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_52"&gt;sendiri&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;) and also those that are very nice, they give me like i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_55"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_53"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; know how much, but my bucket become weight up and i become more and more &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_56"&gt;courageous&lt;/span&gt; to collect money. there's and old guy said to me " i pay it all off for my cancer" when i asked if he wants to spare some change for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_57"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_54"&gt;irish&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; cancer society..well, that sucks right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9FnzktPMxFI/SthyB3_l5BI/AAAAAAAAAGg/bE5RtDyyJYg/s1600-h/Dyla381.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9FnzktPMxFI/SthyB3_l5BI/AAAAAAAAAGg/bE5RtDyyJYg/s320/Dyla381.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393185930312279058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9FnzktPMxFI/SthyBdzy8nI/AAAAAAAAAGY/cmMbaqPcbwA/s1600-h/Dyla380.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9FnzktPMxFI/SthyBdzy8nI/AAAAAAAAAGY/cmMbaqPcbwA/s320/Dyla380.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393185923283481202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9FnzktPMxFI/SthyBDfqTpI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/YoMGx7RMKyQ/s1600-h/Dyla379.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9FnzktPMxFI/SthyBDfqTpI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/YoMGx7RMKyQ/s320/Dyla379.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393185916219707026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love my new broadband, bu O2, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_58"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_55"&gt;laju&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_59"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_56"&gt;giler&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; for me =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_57"&gt;jagung&lt;/span&gt; green giant &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_58"&gt;mengingtkan&lt;/span&gt; times spend &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_59"&gt;kat&lt;/span&gt; haunted room &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_60"&gt;efa&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_61"&gt;smbil&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_62"&gt;buat&lt;/span&gt; video &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_63"&gt;bff&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_64"&gt;makan&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_65"&gt;jagung&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_66"&gt;kentut&lt;/span&gt;2 (not me eh, them =))&lt;br /&gt;oh ni je ke aku nak tulis pasal green giant? (monolog)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9FnzktPMxFI/SthyCFZqxpI/AAAAAAAAAGo/s4ebc4EPTNQ/s1600-h/Dyla382.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9FnzktPMxFI/SthyCFZqxpI/AAAAAAAAAGo/s4ebc4EPTNQ/s320/Dyla382.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393185933911312018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;but this is a better version. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_67"&gt;sebb&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_68"&gt;jagung&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_69"&gt;ni&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_70"&gt;da&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_71"&gt;tmbah&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_72"&gt;planta&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_73"&gt;panas&lt;/span&gt; n &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_74"&gt;tambah&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_75"&gt;sosej&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_76"&gt;lagi&lt;/span&gt;...so &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_77"&gt;lagi&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_78"&gt;sedap&lt;/span&gt; la..nak recipe? laaa takkan la ni pon tak reti buat kot ish ish ish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last but not least, this is my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_79"&gt;new&lt;/span&gt; boots, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_80"&gt;vye&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_81"&gt;nak&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_82"&gt;tgk&lt;/span&gt; so upload la &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_83"&gt;kat&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_84"&gt;sini&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_85"&gt;klo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_86"&gt;letak&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_87"&gt;kat&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_88"&gt;fb&lt;/span&gt; cm public &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_89"&gt;sangat&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_90"&gt;plak&lt;/span&gt;, so &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_91"&gt;amcm&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_92"&gt;vye&lt;/span&gt;? &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_93"&gt;anes&lt;/span&gt;? &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_94"&gt;ehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9FnzktPMxFI/SthyClpVzOI/AAAAAAAAAGw/OI75-pNwbd8/s1600-h/Dyla383.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9FnzktPMxFI/SthyClpVzOI/AAAAAAAAAGw/OI75-pNwbd8/s320/Dyla383.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393185942566980834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3169642623245690525-8428577626756651376?l=topsydyla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://topsydyla.blogspot.com/feeds/8428577626756651376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://topsydyla.blogspot.com/2009/10/green-giant.html#comment-form' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3169642623245690525/posts/default/8428577626756651376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3169642623245690525/posts/default/8428577626756651376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://topsydyla.blogspot.com/2009/10/green-giant.html' title='green giant'/><author><name>dyla ishak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11833476443869843795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9FnzktPMxFI/ShStuKW0V4I/AAAAAAAAABQ/I0_mJt5sh8U/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9FnzktPMxFI/SthyB3_l5BI/AAAAAAAAAGg/bE5RtDyyJYg/s72-c/Dyla381.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3169642623245690525.post-8384668124762341024</id><published>2009-10-07T20:27:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-10-07T20:53:44.496+01:00</updated><title type='text'>mad=med?</title><content type='html'>tomorrow i have to wake up at 6.30am... but if i minus shower, make up, dilemma in choosing outfit, i can wake up at 7am.so that by 7.20 i ll be ready in front of centra on ranelagh road (which is where my house is located, about 5-7 mins walk from my doorstep to the front door of centra)(btw, centra is a mart, with expensive groceries), picking up my free t shirt and empty bucket to start the MED day!&lt;br /&gt;med day ialah hari gila like 'med mad'. ok actually i also dont know what is med day. its a day for the medicine class (from pre-med to final med) to have like a day of tradition. this med day is a yearly activity. so, first thing in the morning is to have bucket collection which i will do tommorow..kutip duit orang2 tepi jalan depan centra and put them into the bucket, which later will be use to some irish culture (sesuke hati aku je)..  the truth is, i dont know why are we collecting the money. what should i say when i ask people to drop their coins into my bucket? dem, nnt kosong bucket, malu gile. and they are going to have guys berarak in girls outfit with makeup and will do pompom at the city. later, we will head to student bar, for those who drink alcohol they will...for those who dont, we eat..if there is anything that we can eat. cth2 nyer sila pk sendiri. last year, ade night out afterward. but i dont thing they have it this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;minggu depan test neuro. tgk contoh soalan je teros rase cm nak terberak. dasyat.&lt;br /&gt;and chinese test too...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my housemates are busy skyping with their guy friend. or boyfriend. tetibe jeles plak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my broadband sucks. slow gile and super sucks. when your broadband sucks, your life sucks too... exaggeration is vye, not me =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i put my lappy yg rosak inside a drawer, so that i wont have a glimpse of it. sakit hati setiap kali tgk die, coz it cause headache when i need it the most (like mlm raye when i need to skype with my parents, time baru beli broadband, and bile broadband ni da bole pakai) everytime asek nak rosak. i hate it. this is the first time i said i hate my laptop. u r sick lappy, really SICK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my housemates are leaving for cardiff until monday morning. i ll have to stay at home alone. to all thief out there, pls do not come to my house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i really love hot chocolate at Butler Chocolate. seriously..if u ever lay your feet on ireland (ireland ni tak best pon, baik gi uk lagi bes) pls buy this hot choc. very very very recommended. sedap nak mati, i m addicted to it. the thought of it is enough for me to tuck out 3.20 euro from my half empty pocket for a cup of hot choc. kali ni tak exaggerate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;these are my updates...&lt;br /&gt;tq&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3169642623245690525-8384668124762341024?l=topsydyla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://topsydyla.blogspot.com/feeds/8384668124762341024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://topsydyla.blogspot.com/2009/10/madmed.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3169642623245690525/posts/default/8384668124762341024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3169642623245690525/posts/default/8384668124762341024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://topsydyla.blogspot.com/2009/10/madmed.html' title='mad=med?'/><author><name>dyla ishak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11833476443869843795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9FnzktPMxFI/ShStuKW0V4I/AAAAAAAAABQ/I0_mJt5sh8U/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3169642623245690525.post-9105800360969206036</id><published>2009-10-04T14:13:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-10-04T14:13:50.875+01:00</updated><title type='text'>------</title><content type='html'>what if i say that i m not fine?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well who cares...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3169642623245690525-9105800360969206036?l=topsydyla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://topsydyla.blogspot.com/feeds/9105800360969206036/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://topsydyla.blogspot.com/2009/10/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3169642623245690525/posts/default/9105800360969206036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3169642623245690525/posts/default/9105800360969206036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://topsydyla.blogspot.com/2009/10/blog-post.html' title='------'/><author><name>dyla ishak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11833476443869843795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9FnzktPMxFI/ShStuKW0V4I/AAAAAAAAABQ/I0_mJt5sh8U/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3169642623245690525.post-1504772697788815628</id><published>2009-09-03T21:51:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-03T21:52:04.744+01:00</updated><title type='text'>none</title><content type='html'>im adapting my life here...again... and i will be fine&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3169642623245690525-1504772697788815628?l=topsydyla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://topsydyla.blogspot.com/feeds/1504772697788815628/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://topsydyla.blogspot.com/2009/09/none.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3169642623245690525/posts/default/1504772697788815628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3169642623245690525/posts/default/1504772697788815628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://topsydyla.blogspot.com/2009/09/none.html' title='none'/><author><name>dyla ishak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11833476443869843795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9FnzktPMxFI/ShStuKW0V4I/AAAAAAAAABQ/I0_mJt5sh8U/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3169642623245690525.post-5090378304439026945</id><published>2009-09-01T02:56:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T03:13:10.718+01:00</updated><title type='text'>so far so good</title><content type='html'>im in dubai now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in good shape and accompanied by a small pillow i took from my flight just now. perlu ke aku tunjuk gamba bantal comel tuh? ye perlu...mumy mesti nak tgk..hehe. i might need to throw this pillow away if i cant find place to fit it in my alreadyfullhouse bags.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9FnzktPMxFI/SpyAX2On1RI/AAAAAAAAAGA/XrmyYflHXGw/s1600-h/Snapshot_20090901.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9FnzktPMxFI/SpyAX2On1RI/AAAAAAAAAGA/XrmyYflHXGw/s320/Snapshot_20090901.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376313202355721490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9FnzktPMxFI/SpyAYE5BVxI/AAAAAAAAAGI/TjykL09B_bI/s1600-h/Snapshot_20090901_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9FnzktPMxFI/SpyAYE5BVxI/AAAAAAAAAGI/TjykL09B_bI/s320/Snapshot_20090901_1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376313206291650322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thank you to efa,vye n my sis lia, for making me cried at the airport. paling sedey bile surprise efa tak jadi..huahuahua...just a glimpse of the thing that they want to give me make me cry a river ceeeyyhhh...buat malu jer..efa, len kali kalo kite stakat nak 3g jer,tak yah kot ko gi tempat yg ade aku...dari bilik jaksa pon bole..  actually efa came to the airport without telling me. n we didnt meet up because i already left the waiting area. so, to prove that she is not lying when she said she is at the airport(sape nak percaye si penipu tuh?) , we decide to use 3g technology. tau tak 3g tu ape? kalo tak tau sile la keluar dari tempurung anda.&lt;br /&gt;nak tau ke what happened next? teka la sendiri,malas nak cerite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i slept all the way from kl to dubai, minus one movie i watched while half closing my eyes. i also decided to sleep with taylor swift songs moving in my head. rindu kat vye la kate kan..tak le blah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss my family and my friends already. not forgetting my little naughty baby who likes flower and eats chocolate.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3169642623245690525-5090378304439026945?l=topsydyla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://topsydyla.blogspot.com/feeds/5090378304439026945/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://topsydyla.blogspot.com/2009/09/so-far-so-good.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3169642623245690525/posts/default/5090378304439026945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3169642623245690525/posts/default/5090378304439026945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://topsydyla.blogspot.com/2009/09/so-far-so-good.html' title='so far so good'/><author><name>dyla ishak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11833476443869843795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9FnzktPMxFI/ShStuKW0V4I/AAAAAAAAABQ/I0_mJt5sh8U/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9FnzktPMxFI/SpyAX2On1RI/AAAAAAAAAGA/XrmyYflHXGw/s72-c/Snapshot_20090901.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3169642623245690525.post-6503351776691851723</id><published>2009-08-30T17:53:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-30T18:02:14.380+01:00</updated><title type='text'>its end tonight</title><content type='html'>today is my last night at home.  my cute room with messy table... and most important,my last night sleeping with my love, LOOWY...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;loowy jgn sedey tau (tau die tak sedey punyer) sbb akk pon taknak sedey... tolong la jgn sedey dyla,pls pls pls&lt;br /&gt;kalo aku psyco cm vye n kawan die tuh (oooppss), mesti aku da letak loowy dlm beg, n sampai sane die da keras, so letak wee dlm botol buat hiasan kat bilik...haaa how bout that? tp i tak psyco la &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;vye&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i ve packed my stuff. my check in bag weight less than 20 kilos, which is very very me. travel light, tp hampeh, sume barang pon tak bawak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok la adios malaysia...my sweeeeet malaysia.&lt;br /&gt;i have a great summer holiday, cant never compare to any other holiday i have been through..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks to everybody that contribute to my super awesome summer.love all of u bitches soooo much.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3169642623245690525-6503351776691851723?l=topsydyla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://topsydyla.blogspot.com/feeds/6503351776691851723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://topsydyla.blogspot.com/2009/08/its-end-tonight.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3169642623245690525/posts/default/6503351776691851723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3169642623245690525/posts/default/6503351776691851723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://topsydyla.blogspot.com/2009/08/its-end-tonight.html' title='its end tonight'/><author><name>dyla ishak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11833476443869843795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9FnzktPMxFI/ShStuKW0V4I/AAAAAAAAABQ/I0_mJt5sh8U/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3169642623245690525.post-3112696569728223224</id><published>2009-08-26T17:28:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-26T17:55:32.160+01:00</updated><title type='text'>people that i admired</title><content type='html'>i do admire people that can live on their own happy ways- not to care what other people think about them..they are so stubborn in their own special way, they made me wonder how they did that.. and does being that way worth it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how eh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how does people live not knowing there's a close friend near to them? not knowing that she has someone to turn to. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt; la maybe more than one good friend? one is never enough for me (yes i am greedy) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how a person can live on her own, no friend to share her darkest secret without doubt that it will be spread, or being judged?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how does a person gains her strength to stand alone, being different from majority, yet so happy and contented with their life?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how does a person go against everybody, ignore all the harsh words people keep whispering behind her? To stick to what she believed in, without even a glimpse of regret?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i really want to be that person. not because i am antisocial or have personality disorder. but as much as i believed in friendship, nowadays it seems unrealistic anymore. except for few people i fortunately get to know before. u know who u are, u guys are my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;besties&lt;/span&gt;. hm maybe because u guys are super awesome, its really tough to find anybody better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;but, is it worth it? is it really worth it? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s  vye ko ade any nasihat tuk aku bout this tak? =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3169642623245690525-3112696569728223224?l=topsydyla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://topsydyla.blogspot.com/feeds/3112696569728223224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://topsydyla.blogspot.com/2009/08/people-that-i-admired.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3169642623245690525/posts/default/3112696569728223224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3169642623245690525/posts/default/3112696569728223224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://topsydyla.blogspot.com/2009/08/people-that-i-admired.html' title='people that i admired'/><author><name>dyla ishak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11833476443869843795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9FnzktPMxFI/ShStuKW0V4I/AAAAAAAAABQ/I0_mJt5sh8U/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3169642623245690525.post-1717193427528956510</id><published>2009-08-12T18:36:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-12T18:38:57.448+01:00</updated><title type='text'>waiting</title><content type='html'>tonight i dont have anything much to do&lt;br /&gt;but i have to wait~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i need to wait my sister to come home.because her cat is sick,vomiting all over my room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i have to wait for my friend, anes in particular...her plane got stuck in kuching airport..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but maybe i shouldnt have to wait after all..goodnite&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;waiting is just not my things..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3169642623245690525-1717193427528956510?l=topsydyla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://topsydyla.blogspot.com/feeds/1717193427528956510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://topsydyla.blogspot.com/2009/08/waiting.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3169642623245690525/posts/default/1717193427528956510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3169642623245690525/posts/default/1717193427528956510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://topsydyla.blogspot.com/2009/08/waiting.html' title='waiting'/><author><name>dyla ishak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11833476443869843795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9FnzktPMxFI/ShStuKW0V4I/AAAAAAAAABQ/I0_mJt5sh8U/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3169642623245690525.post-1162187301462873702</id><published>2009-08-06T17:23:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-06T17:23:49.514+01:00</updated><title type='text'>question</title><content type='html'>mcm mane nak buat background blogspot ni cantik2 eh???&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3169642623245690525-1162187301462873702?l=topsydyla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://topsydyla.blogspot.com/feeds/1162187301462873702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://topsydyla.blogspot.com/2009/08/question.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3169642623245690525/posts/default/1162187301462873702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3169642623245690525/posts/default/1162187301462873702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://topsydyla.blogspot.com/2009/08/question.html' title='question'/><author><name>dyla ishak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11833476443869843795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9FnzktPMxFI/ShStuKW0V4I/AAAAAAAAABQ/I0_mJt5sh8U/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3169642623245690525.post-5191119687244146767</id><published>2009-08-06T10:46:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-06T17:22:20.142+01:00</updated><title type='text'>loowy my bad doggy</title><content type='html'>first of all, loowy is pronounced as lu-wi if read by malay's tongue... and he is a kitten,not a puppy..sorry about the speculation up there, i really like to speculate things lately...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;since i love my kitty sooo much, and i can only spend less than a month with it until i went back to dublin, let me share a little about him before i forget all of it later =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. my loowy love to climb. he climb everything worth climbing. meja, tingkap, kerusi, almari, anything la yg tinggi2 tu. he used to climb tree before. the first time i saw loowy, he was with all his effort trying to climb a tree. mesti la tak berjaya kan...kecik sangat.. i think he will be a good friend with spiderman, so they can climb together...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. my loowy is very good at taking advantages of other cats. speculasi disini...he is a good friend with my other cat, named busyuk. so, they played together every day, and one bullied the other every now and then. but whenever busyuk tried to be near me, like manje2 la, loowy will be all jealous can start biting busyuk until busyuk left me wondering what really happened just now. he is also a good friend with another cat that live behind my house which we called kontot because obviously kontot barely has a tail. they play together and my loowy always used kontot to bring him around.since kontot is more familiar with my house surrounding. but, when kontot starts to enter my house, loowy will be all mad and acted like he doesnt know kontot at all...hurm, jeles lagi ker?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. whenever he wakes up, he will walk in his mamai face, slowly and will look at any familiar face, which is me =) and start meow meoww...until now, i still dont know what he wants when he meoww at me. so dulu2, i would start of putting him near his food or drink,, kalo bukan jugak, angkut lagi pg toilet, and let him take his time at his toilet sand...selalunyer die akan kencing sket and blah.so, kalo rajen, i will start to play with him... lately, i found one other things that he likes after he wakes up mamai2. which is, he likes to be hold like a baby, maksudnyer, dukung die sambil berjalan..kalo duduk, die tak suke...mengade kan?? ala mcm baby2 yg nak parents die dukung tgh2 malam, kalo tak die nanges tu..haa like that la,very annoying.. naseb bek comel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. i dont know where he prefers to sleep. sometimes he prefers on the desk, sometime on chair, or just on the floor, or on my bed, or on other people body...but most of the time, he likes to sleep near my hair. so, malam2 ade la loowy dekat bantal kepale me. i can hear him dozing and snoring, and most of the time, he will touch my face while he's sleeping. now dah immune, so tak heran la die nak buat ape, i still have a nice slumber sleep with it around my neck etc etc&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. loowy doesnt like to eat cat's food (friskies, iams, whiskas etcetc) he likes the kampung style food, like chicken, fish and milk. but sometimes he become so hungry that he still ate cat's food. in addition he will be so tamak...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;enjoy his photos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9FnzktPMxFI/Snqs73LuIZI/AAAAAAAAAFw/C0aNeKKtks8/s1600-h/Dyla163.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9FnzktPMxFI/Snqs73LuIZI/AAAAAAAAAFw/C0aNeKKtks8/s320/Dyla163.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366792050390737298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9FnzktPMxFI/SnqroSPn9jI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/0RRVlRqdk18/s1600-h/Dyla082.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9FnzktPMxFI/SnqroSPn9jI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/0RRVlRqdk18/s320/Dyla082.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366790614545856050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9FnzktPMxFI/SnqroIGU4mI/AAAAAAAAAFI/wEziixTUND4/s1600-h/Dyla131.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9FnzktPMxFI/SnqroIGU4mI/AAAAAAAAAFI/wEziixTUND4/s320/Dyla131.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366790611822502498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9FnzktPMxFI/Snqrn5OzMVI/AAAAAAAAAFA/L1vJkuy0hAE/s1600-h/Dyla134.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9FnzktPMxFI/Snqrn5OzMVI/AAAAAAAAAFA/L1vJkuy0hAE/s320/Dyla134.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366790607831511378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9FnzktPMxFI/SnqrnURv0hI/AAAAAAAAAE4/mRPBBozwO3Q/s1600-h/Dyla137.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9FnzktPMxFI/SnqrnURv0hI/AAAAAAAAAE4/mRPBBozwO3Q/s320/Dyla137.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366790597911761426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9FnzktPMxFI/Snqs8Sbb4hI/AAAAAAAAAF4/yWhhVxXkgsY/s1600-h/Dyla171.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9FnzktPMxFI/Snqs8Sbb4hI/AAAAAAAAAF4/yWhhVxXkgsY/s320/Dyla171.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366792057704407570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9FnzktPMxFI/Snqs7d-lJxI/AAAAAAAAAFo/esALKoPD-q0/s1600-h/Dyla146.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9FnzktPMxFI/Snqs7d-lJxI/AAAAAAAAAFo/esALKoPD-q0/s320/Dyla146.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366792043624736530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9FnzktPMxFI/Snqs64U-KnI/AAAAAAAAAFg/dBZdsa0UQVk/s1600-h/Dyla176.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9FnzktPMxFI/Snqs64U-KnI/AAAAAAAAAFg/dBZdsa0UQVk/s320/Dyla176.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366792033518103154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9FnzktPMxFI/Snqs6jgwzXI/AAAAAAAAAFY/v6u_7D_VXNs/s1600-h/Dyla170.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9FnzktPMxFI/Snqs6jgwzXI/AAAAAAAAAFY/v6u_7D_VXNs/s320/Dyla170.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366792027930414450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3169642623245690525-5191119687244146767?l=topsydyla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://topsydyla.blogspot.com/feeds/5191119687244146767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://topsydyla.blogspot.com/2009/08/loowy-my-bad-doggy.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3169642623245690525/posts/default/5191119687244146767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3169642623245690525/posts/default/5191119687244146767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://topsydyla.blogspot.com/2009/08/loowy-my-bad-doggy.html' title='loowy my bad doggy'/><author><name>dyla ishak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11833476443869843795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9FnzktPMxFI/ShStuKW0V4I/AAAAAAAAABQ/I0_mJt5sh8U/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9FnzktPMxFI/Snqs73LuIZI/AAAAAAAAAFw/C0aNeKKtks8/s72-c/Dyla163.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3169642623245690525.post-7292540481428939393</id><published>2009-07-12T18:54:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-07-12T19:18:00.428+01:00</updated><title type='text'>about little me...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9FnzktPMxFI/Sloj8lSMwkI/AAAAAAAAAEw/pITVuTyUWo8/s1600-h/me+n+aunt.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 191px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9FnzktPMxFI/Sloj8lSMwkI/AAAAAAAAAEw/pITVuTyUWo8/s320/me+n+aunt.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357634230418195010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;this is me n my late aunt...ni time birthday saye.my aunt died from cancer..i think she favored me when i was young, because i look more chinese than my siblings..of course she love my brother more, because he is apparently a boy.u know, chinese people..hehe. disebbkan aunty suke saya, sbb saye cute sangat, sy ingat lagi satu hari tu, die senyap2 bagi saya rm10.wow, orang laen tak dapat tau! i never forget that lah...time tu, rm 10 tu byk kot~~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9FnzktPMxFI/Sloj8E7e6_I/AAAAAAAAAEo/Dko-i8K3OpI/s1600-h/me+mum+n+sis.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 293px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9FnzktPMxFI/Sloj8E7e6_I/AAAAAAAAAEo/Dko-i8K3OpI/s320/me+mum+n+sis.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357634221732981746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;ini pulak time chinese new year. me,mum,n sis sume pakai skirt.kale pink.socks pon pink,ade renda2 to match my dress.socks tu mesti aunty kecik(adik my mum) yg bagi...she had and still has shoes shop, so saye selalu dapat kasut la, stokin la,sliper la...sampai sekarang. my mum pretty kan? n she is sexy! i love ~ what do u think about my haircut??? nak potong cmtu la kan? my sis kurus je kan?sebb die ske makan vitamin C...time kecik2 dulu, die bawak bekal gi sekola, isi vitamin c, ala yg capsule tuh. jap,makan vit C ley kurus ke? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9FnzktPMxFI/Sloj7zFNrPI/AAAAAAAAAEg/jwUSx7-q64I/s1600-h/us.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 242px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9FnzktPMxFI/Sloj7zFNrPI/AAAAAAAAAEg/jwUSx7-q64I/s320/us.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357634216941956338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;pic ni pulak, ade my brother...nampak tak ape die pegang tu? itu la hadiah... he got it because he has a brilliant brain. sy tak ingat sangat la die no berape, no 1 kot(sesuke je).tu baju kurung beli kat pasar malam,murah je rm15,mummy tawar2 dapat la rm25 2 helai.. tgk la baju tu, pendek kot,atas lutut. but i really like baju kurung like that now, wow dari kecik da develop minat tu rupenyer!! selepas mengcrop that pic, i succeed to cut out my sliper part. itu selipar jamban, eh seliper jepun. yg kaler putih biru tu.tgk abg saye, rambut die skema je.belah tepi,leper jer...sooo cute =)  btw, my sis is higher than my bro,until now.baju kitorang tu same,spesen sebijik sejebon.mcm dress pegi chinese new year tu jugak...my mum kurus kan??? kurus giler...slim n ber cream.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;im glad zaman dah maju.bole digitalised kan gamba2 ni...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3169642623245690525-7292540481428939393?l=topsydyla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://topsydyla.blogspot.com/feeds/7292540481428939393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://topsydyla.blogspot.com/2009/07/about-little-me.html#comment-form' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3169642623245690525/posts/default/7292540481428939393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3169642623245690525/posts/default/7292540481428939393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://topsydyla.blogspot.com/2009/07/about-little-me.html' title='about little me...'/><author><name>dyla ishak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11833476443869843795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9FnzktPMxFI/ShStuKW0V4I/AAAAAAAAABQ/I0_mJt5sh8U/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9FnzktPMxFI/Sloj8lSMwkI/AAAAAAAAAEw/pITVuTyUWo8/s72-c/me+n+aunt.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3169642623245690525.post-6420226404409576246</id><published>2009-07-08T12:23:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T12:38:34.407+01:00</updated><title type='text'>pengumuman, ehem ehem</title><content type='html'>siape yg tak tau phone aku ilang, meh sini nak bagi tau&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;MY PHONE IS GONE!!! yes, GONE &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;missing location - oldtown white coffee (my fav place) in Pavilion~~~~ sila boikot yer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how it went missing - i stupidly left that place, not noticing that i didnt go with my phone... i m surely sure that the oldtown mat rempit malay ugly guy took my phone. maafyer mamat oldtown. your manager pon SUCKS!!! hish i dont wanna say this, but please la malay, u should be ashame of yourself... since a guard help us chasing them on second scene (where we surely sure that they took my phone) and he is an indian, again, shame on u malay guy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the consequences&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt; i lost most of my friend's phone number-- oleh sebab itu, saya menyeru anda semua supaya memberi nombor talipon(omg, cmni ke eja ha) anda kepada saya&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;my super precious pictures we took at that heck kopitiam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;my phone yg bole rotate2 camera and never broken, never betrayed me, and never mad at me when i abandoned it...&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;please pray for my nokia 6200 (ye ke?) may it rest in peace with MJ&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s i m getting a new E71!!!! yay&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3169642623245690525-6420226404409576246?l=topsydyla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://topsydyla.blogspot.com/feeds/6420226404409576246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://topsydyla.blogspot.com/2009/07/pengumuman-ehem-ehem.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3169642623245690525/posts/default/6420226404409576246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3169642623245690525/posts/default/6420226404409576246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://topsydyla.blogspot.com/2009/07/pengumuman-ehem-ehem.html' title='pengumuman, ehem ehem'/><author><name>dyla ishak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11833476443869843795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9FnzktPMxFI/ShStuKW0V4I/AAAAAAAAABQ/I0_mJt5sh8U/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3169642623245690525.post-2473742924821530598</id><published>2009-07-04T05:43:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-07-04T05:49:32.153+01:00</updated><title type='text'>sometimes....</title><content type='html'>sometimes when u met people u haven't met for a long long time, u will realize how much u have changed, and how less they grow up... in other words, u see what u were before...and decides, u don't favor to be the way u used to be..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometimes, u just felt thankful that people do not change, and the relationship remains the same... like i have with my lovely friends~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what do u think??&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3169642623245690525-2473742924821530598?l=topsydyla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://topsydyla.blogspot.com/feeds/2473742924821530598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://topsydyla.blogspot.com/2009/07/sometimes.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3169642623245690525/posts/default/2473742924821530598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3169642623245690525/posts/default/2473742924821530598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://topsydyla.blogspot.com/2009/07/sometimes.html' title='sometimes....'/><author><name>dyla ishak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11833476443869843795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9FnzktPMxFI/ShStuKW0V4I/AAAAAAAAABQ/I0_mJt5sh8U/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3169642623245690525.post-6200771678800279867</id><published>2009-06-30T17:36:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-06-30T17:37:00.269+01:00</updated><title type='text'>ramdom no 2</title><content type='html'>kawan2, jom hang out...saya bosan...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sape mau???&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3169642623245690525-6200771678800279867?l=topsydyla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://topsydyla.blogspot.com/feeds/6200771678800279867/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://topsydyla.blogspot.com/2009/06/ramdom-no-2.html#comment-form' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3169642623245690525/posts/default/6200771678800279867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3169642623245690525/posts/default/6200771678800279867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://topsydyla.blogspot.com/2009/06/ramdom-no-2.html' title='ramdom no 2'/><author><name>dyla ishak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11833476443869843795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9FnzktPMxFI/ShStuKW0V4I/AAAAAAAAABQ/I0_mJt5sh8U/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3169642623245690525.post-2625361777692023466</id><published>2009-06-30T03:46:00.007+01:00</published><updated>2009-06-30T05:09:58.325+01:00</updated><title type='text'>bangkok part 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;at the airport&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we nearly missed the plane. because i was on the phone, and my sis n mum just didnt realize the gate already opened (hey the plane delayed ok!). so we have to half ran towards the plane, arrived at our seat(luckily) barely catching our breath.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9FnzktPMxFI/SkmAMp0LDjI/AAAAAAAAADQ/wAoYoAGhkFg/s1600-h/P6170003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9FnzktPMxFI/SkmAMp0LDjI/AAAAAAAAADQ/wAoYoAGhkFg/s320/P6170003.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352950586978012722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ok, us tgh tunggu gate bukak...or maybe dah bukak dah pon time ni =) and i just realised that those guys at the back menyibuk buat peace kat dlm gamba kitorang.ceh...btw, itu my mum n my sissssss....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;hotel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we took taxi from airport to our hotel. the hotel is located at the middle of bangkok main town(bangkok ni main city kan?) , on sukhumvit road (very reccommended). though the hotel is just 4 star, but it was quite an experience. the price werent so bad, quite cheap, about rm600 for 3 nights, for the 3 of us. hotel kire kepale la ni. after all, i got my own sweet bed, and the room was huge. breakfast wasnt dissappointing, byk gile makann, its just me takde selera sebb makan pukul 5.30am. haaa awal kan?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9FnzktPMxFI/SkmCeHoz_zI/AAAAAAAAADY/jttNY3O0-pE/s1600-h/P6170028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9FnzktPMxFI/SkmCeHoz_zI/AAAAAAAAADY/jttNY3O0-pE/s320/P6170028.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352953086064459570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ini die hotel itu. nampak buruk kan?? that was my first impression. hahaha.. but dont judge a book by its cover~~~ (since the inside of the hotel images are still stuck in my sony camera, then i cant share the beautiful part of this hotel &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;=p)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;our first thailand's meal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;restaurant ini name die saya sudah lupe...but what i can say is that the food, make our day. we are damn hungry that we skipped rest time and bulged into the restaurant near to our lovely hotel. sila la bg mata korang makan eh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9FnzktPMxFI/SkmCe42cBnI/AAAAAAAAADw/7uIZipWTTP0/s1600-h/P6170032.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9FnzktPMxFI/SkmCe42cBnI/AAAAAAAAADw/7uIZipWTTP0/s320/P6170032.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352953099274946162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;sedap tau ikan ni.. btw, the sayo kat atas tu rangup. haaa i wonder how dorang ley jadi rangup.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9FnzktPMxFI/SkmCeYF4q5I/AAAAAAAAADg/SX-hhgUfVoA/s1600-h/P6170029.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9FnzktPMxFI/SkmCeYF4q5I/AAAAAAAAADg/SX-hhgUfVoA/s320/P6170029.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352953090481367954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;tomyam kung....nyummmyyyy...after 3 days there, we concluded that the taste of tomyam kung maintained as the best. not once that we succeed to find anything less than mouth watering tomyam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9FnzktPMxFI/SkmCespsNTI/AAAAAAAAADo/PVTyegqa6Qk/s1600-h/P6170030.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9FnzktPMxFI/SkmCespsNTI/AAAAAAAAADo/PVTyegqa6Qk/s320/P6170030.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352953096000255282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ok, kami tgh makan.jgn jeles.... aaaa i m hungry again..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;later that day(1st day)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we went to chatuchak market. it is the largest market in bangkok, unfortunately only open on weekend. bargaining is the basic skill that you need to have. u know, make the cute faces, ask for lower price. i only realised i have that skill there, oh well...very recommended for those who want to buy ole2 for their friends/family. they sell food too, but i dont think it is appropriate to eat there since they love pork/babi/ba alif ba ya soooo much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9FnzktPMxFI/SkmGvtDTHBI/AAAAAAAAAD4/bLWqkBKFZT8/s1600-h/chatuchak.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 250px; height: 167px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9FnzktPMxFI/SkmGvtDTHBI/AAAAAAAAAD4/bLWqkBKFZT8/s320/chatuchak.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352957786211949586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;lebey kurang camni la rupe market tuh..besa giler......but we cant stay long there since i need to find toilet, and panadol, and some woman stuff. sigh~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we went to MBK mall, but i dont remember what we did there...&lt;br /&gt;btw, we travelled from one place to other by sky train which is equivalence to our KTM, except that the technology is lower, but faster, how eh? taxi is quite easy too. they use meter, so, they arent lying about the price. do not use tut tut, pls. its just a waste of time and money.&lt;br /&gt;oh yes, that night we we ate at Shabu2. its a buffet type, they have steamboot(cm kat johnny's tu) and sushi. cost only about rm30 per person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9FnzktPMxFI/SkmIuH_1VnI/AAAAAAAAAEA/TGJcF7drLKA/s1600-h/P6170034.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9FnzktPMxFI/SkmIuH_1VnI/AAAAAAAAAEA/TGJcF7drLKA/s320/P6170034.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352959958108690034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the sky train...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9FnzktPMxFI/SkmIuaUpv9I/AAAAAAAAAEI/2CIjfMpGGXE/s1600-h/P6170036.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9FnzktPMxFI/SkmIuaUpv9I/AAAAAAAAAEI/2CIjfMpGGXE/s320/P6170036.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352959963027849170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ini kedai dentist. eh kedai ke eh... comel kan??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9FnzktPMxFI/SkmOgIuP5FI/AAAAAAAAAEY/5zBjVyG0Eck/s1600-h/P6170040.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9FnzktPMxFI/SkmOgIuP5FI/AAAAAAAAAEY/5zBjVyG0Eck/s320/P6170040.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352966314854966354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;itu MBK dibelakang kami...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9FnzktPMxFI/SkmOf9hgUCI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/dIfF8PfHqTM/s1600-h/P6170039.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9FnzktPMxFI/SkmOf9hgUCI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/dIfF8PfHqTM/s320/P6170039.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352966311848726562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;we were waiting for our queue for the buffet. macm bangla dok2 tepi kedai.haha. my mum was so tired melayan kami..coz me n my sis insisted to eat there.. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;end of part 2~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3169642623245690525-2625361777692023466?l=topsydyla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://topsydyla.blogspot.com/feeds/2625361777692023466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://topsydyla.blogspot.com/2009/06/bangkok-part-2.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3169642623245690525/posts/default/2625361777692023466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3169642623245690525/posts/default/2625361777692023466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://topsydyla.blogspot.com/2009/06/bangkok-part-2.html' title='bangkok part 2'/><author><name>dyla ishak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11833476443869843795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9FnzktPMxFI/ShStuKW0V4I/AAAAAAAAABQ/I0_mJt5sh8U/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9FnzktPMxFI/SkmAMp0LDjI/AAAAAAAAADQ/wAoYoAGhkFg/s72-c/P6170003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3169642623245690525.post-2126605338070178917</id><published>2009-06-29T17:51:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-06-29T17:54:17.766+01:00</updated><title type='text'>random</title><content type='html'>i m hungry... n waiting for ridhwan's call..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i m hyper tonite, ade pill Barbiturate tak??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;takdelaaaa..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cmne nak ilangkan &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;hyper&lt;/span&gt; ni eh??? &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;huuuuu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3169642623245690525-2126605338070178917?l=topsydyla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://topsydyla.blogspot.com/feeds/2126605338070178917/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://topsydyla.blogspot.com/2009/06/random.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3169642623245690525/posts/default/2126605338070178917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3169642623245690525/posts/default/2126605338070178917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://topsydyla.blogspot.com/2009/06/random.html' title='random'/><author><name>dyla ishak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11833476443869843795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9FnzktPMxFI/ShStuKW0V4I/AAAAAAAAABQ/I0_mJt5sh8U/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3169642623245690525.post-6867612742248059617</id><published>2009-06-26T06:14:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-06-26T06:19:16.660+01:00</updated><title type='text'>bangkok part 1</title><content type='html'>finally i think i want to share about Bangkok, the food paradise...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i wont because i still havent upload the pictures we took, well me n my sis camwhoring etc etc..&lt;br /&gt;fyi, my laptop refuse to boot, so here i m using ridhwan's laptop...alone n alone at home..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i will update about Bangkok as soon as i manage to persuade my beloved lappy to be nice to me. or else, i will just get a new mac book. haa how about that lappy???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s i ll be stronger...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3169642623245690525-6867612742248059617?l=topsydyla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://topsydyla.blogspot.com/feeds/6867612742248059617/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://topsydyla.blogspot.com/2009/06/bangkok-part-1.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3169642623245690525/posts/default/6867612742248059617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3169642623245690525/posts/default/6867612742248059617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://topsydyla.blogspot.com/2009/06/bangkok-part-1.html' title='bangkok part 1'/><author><name>dyla ishak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11833476443869843795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9FnzktPMxFI/ShStuKW0V4I/AAAAAAAAABQ/I0_mJt5sh8U/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3169642623245690525.post-3352283639951654680</id><published>2009-06-04T07:03:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T07:47:41.524+01:00</updated><title type='text'>something worth remembering..</title><content type='html'>kalo tense, kemas la bilik korang. tak kesah la bilik ape, bilik air ke, bilik store ker...ape2 la...bilik kucing korang pon ok...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today, i clean up my room. not realy clean it up, i just rearrange everything, and throw out all the things that i think 'menyemak' n only cause more depression to me. cukupla kot pencemaran bunyi...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9FnzktPMxFI/Sidn8UuVU7I/AAAAAAAAABw/O0gEF9YOA-I/s1600-h/DSC00065.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9FnzktPMxFI/Sidn8UuVU7I/AAAAAAAAABw/O0gEF9YOA-I/s320/DSC00065.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343353768951239602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ok this is how it looks like during the process&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9FnzktPMxFI/Sidn8pPQ23I/AAAAAAAAAB4/vGlhx_muOK4/s1600-h/DSC00066.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9FnzktPMxFI/Sidn8pPQ23I/AAAAAAAAAB4/vGlhx_muOK4/s320/DSC00066.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343353774458067826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ini juga....but, this is already after i move the study table somewhere else...glad~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9FnzktPMxFI/Sidn8yqYj9I/AAAAAAAAACA/8Vzi5Sho0IY/s1600-h/DSC00067.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9FnzktPMxFI/Sidn8yqYj9I/AAAAAAAAACA/8Vzi5Sho0IY/s320/DSC00067.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343353776987738066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and ini, abusuk , he accompany me during the process by playing all the things on the floor...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the cleaning part is not so interesting. i just want the end result which is me able to close my door. (my study table position do not allow the door to be close, because apparently the size is too big to fit next to the door). so the main thing is to move the table away from it's original location. DONE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the interesting part of this is that i found all the things that are truly meaningful in the drawer etc... this is what i want to share...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. first thing, i found love letter which is given by ridhwan..hehe..but the details tak le bagitau la...i nearly forget that i have them&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9FnzktPMxFI/SidpFOiaVtI/AAAAAAAAACI/NofiTGdAu8s/s1600-h/DSC00068.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9FnzktPMxFI/SidpFOiaVtI/AAAAAAAAACI/NofiTGdAu8s/s320/DSC00068.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343355021421074130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and this..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9FnzktPMxFI/SidpFTffubI/AAAAAAAAACQ/Ky3u1r4zY6Q/s1600-h/DSC00069.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9FnzktPMxFI/SidpFTffubI/AAAAAAAAACQ/Ky3u1r4zY6Q/s320/DSC00069.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343355022751021490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;so ape yg menarik sangat eh?&lt;br /&gt;the kotak yg ade tulis 'dyla katak' tu was given by a good friend of mine...of which i m gonna meet her today(vye jgn jeles, kitorang nak lepak harini)&lt;br /&gt;and in the box, i foung the orange colour book....&lt;br /&gt;wanna see inside???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9FnzktPMxFI/SidpFguA4tI/AAAAAAAAACY/80_tERccWHc/s1600-h/DSC00070.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9FnzktPMxFI/SidpFguA4tI/AAAAAAAAACY/80_tERccWHc/s320/DSC00070.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343355026301575890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;anis izati, ye , awak... ko la yg tulis tu..ingat tak?????&lt;br /&gt;one of the things yg ko conteng is....&lt;br /&gt;"factor2 MU"(malayan union)...which ko list kan lagi...haiz.takde keje eh?&lt;br /&gt;selain itu "girl power ranger" hurmmmmm&lt;br /&gt;"keje aku besa nanti...--&gt; model ubat gigi"&lt;br /&gt;hahahahahhah tak le blah tol...&lt;br /&gt;and u did lukis orang lidi, which u said it was me...sambil melontar batu ke dalam tong sampah which was written next to it "dyla tgh lontar jamrah"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9FnzktPMxFI/SidpF7uh8FI/AAAAAAAAACg/MU9x035YkCE/s1600-h/DSC00072.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9FnzktPMxFI/SidpF7uh8FI/AAAAAAAAACg/MU9x035YkCE/s320/DSC00072.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343355033551499346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;sape spm victim tu eh?? ok ni, hazera tulis...zera la beb..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9FnzktPMxFI/Sidrek90NcI/AAAAAAAAADI/Vpptvkr8U_g/s1600-h/DSC00081.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9FnzktPMxFI/Sidrek90NcI/AAAAAAAAADI/Vpptvkr8U_g/s320/DSC00081.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343357655961580994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;chana... hurm chana melukis a summarize of what we have done together...termasuk la time i got caught by ustazah sebb sembahyang dlm bilik...and chana yg kene jawab..hahahahha..imagine, she was a badan wakil pelaja, that allows me to solat in bilik...cool...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9FnzktPMxFI/SidreTbuJXI/AAAAAAAAADA/_vQLFv9MSc8/s1600-h/DSC00079.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9FnzktPMxFI/SidreTbuJXI/AAAAAAAAADA/_vQLFv9MSc8/s320/DSC00079.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343357651255174514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;this one was written by chacha. hurm the best part of hers is the one that she draw me dragging her... and she said that "mcm mane la tgn orang lidi tarik orang belon dari paya, u are my HERO!...one of the WONDERS in TRANX" hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9FnzktPMxFI/SidrefPHIbI/AAAAAAAAAC4/9-bWZORWLcg/s1600-h/DSC00076.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9FnzktPMxFI/SidrefPHIbI/AAAAAAAAAC4/9-bWZORWLcg/s320/DSC00076.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343357654423511474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;hurm, ni faiz lukis...sila maklum, itu gamba itik...written " haa..ingat tak, dlu aku wat itik ngn plastisin pastu bagi kat ko. ada lagi tak? ke ko dah buang..kalo ko buang 'cukup kurang hajar!'...&lt;ayat&gt; penat aku buat sampai tgn berminyak!!taik kuda betol."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok, faiz ngh emo kat situ..hehe...hurm, mane itik plastisin tu eh...aiyo..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok la,sebb kan i m to lazy to write more...cukup la...&lt;br /&gt;hurm, i wonder why there's nothing from vye...weh vye, ko tak tulis dlm buku oren ni eh??? mane ko ha? pemalas tol&lt;/ayat&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3169642623245690525-3352283639951654680?l=topsydyla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://topsydyla.blogspot.com/feeds/3352283639951654680/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://topsydyla.blogspot.com/2009/06/something-worth-remembering.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3169642623245690525/posts/default/3352283639951654680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3169642623245690525/posts/default/3352283639951654680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://topsydyla.blogspot.com/2009/06/something-worth-remembering.html' title='something worth remembering..'/><author><name>dyla ishak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11833476443869843795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9FnzktPMxFI/ShStuKW0V4I/AAAAAAAAABQ/I0_mJt5sh8U/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9FnzktPMxFI/Sidn8UuVU7I/AAAAAAAAABw/O0gEF9YOA-I/s72-c/DSC00065.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3169642623245690525.post-9059750041438595370</id><published>2009-06-04T04:11:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T04:21:20.913+01:00</updated><title type='text'>things i hate today</title><content type='html'>i hate the loud sounds that knock on my wall early in the morning... i hate them, they wake me up, or at least they present in my dreams. i dont like the fact that there are strangers outside my house. just outside my house that i feel trapped inside. i hope my living room has blinds, that wont allow me to see them, and them to see me( i dont know if they are looking...). i dont like it when i cant wear what i want, or not to wear what i dont want to be exact.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s my house is in renovating period. i dont have phone number. no car/motocycle/bike that can take me anywhere. i cant connect to the world outside except using internet. so if anything happens to me, no one will know. glad~ huh&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3169642623245690525-9059750041438595370?l=topsydyla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://topsydyla.blogspot.com/feeds/9059750041438595370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://topsydyla.blogspot.com/2009/06/things-i-hate-today.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3169642623245690525/posts/default/9059750041438595370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3169642623245690525/posts/default/9059750041438595370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://topsydyla.blogspot.com/2009/06/things-i-hate-today.html' title='things i hate today'/><author><name>dyla ishak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11833476443869843795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9FnzktPMxFI/ShStuKW0V4I/AAAAAAAAABQ/I0_mJt5sh8U/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3169642623245690525.post-7868577051924701124</id><published>2009-05-25T03:11:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-25T03:24:33.672+01:00</updated><title type='text'>think about this for a while. a while only!</title><content type='html'>people always &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;said&lt;/span&gt; that they want to be themselves (included me)&lt;br /&gt;but hell, so do u even know yourselves? like which one is you??? &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;yela&lt;/span&gt; when yesterday u like this thing, and tomorrow you &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt; like it anymore? (sounded like me too)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;isnt&lt;/span&gt; it irony? we said we want to be ourselves, yet we &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt; really know ourselves? and do what we think we like/want actually are us ourselves liking it, or 99% due to other things/people influences? for example, our parents, all the advert, peer pressure, school rule, image, culture, perception, opinion etc etc etc......... when there are so many influences that they might contribute 99% or more of that we THINK we are.... and again, that will include me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;simple example..... a person named lolito said that she love icecream(dont mention the flavour/type/with cone/without cone). now the question is, is that herself? or does she like it because of all the advertisement? or because her parents and siblings said that icecream is tasty that everybody love it especially in hot weather/ near the sea that lolito should also like it. hurm, sound familiar, but i dont like icecream despite off what people tell me.&lt;br /&gt;ok, maybe she will said that i like icecream because it is tasty. hurm, same la...who tell her that it is tasty huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the point is, dont think tooooooooo far.. u will end up like me now. yes, i mean now...saya perlu tuka profile info saya....saya tulis(in past tense) " i just want to be myself, and i will"  ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ so IRONY huh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s    sape paham quatation ni------" &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;there's a fine line between genius and insanity&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;. and i crossed that line&lt;/span&gt;."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3169642623245690525-7868577051924701124?l=topsydyla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://topsydyla.blogspot.com/feeds/7868577051924701124/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://topsydyla.blogspot.com/2009/05/think-about-this-for-while-while-only.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3169642623245690525/posts/default/7868577051924701124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3169642623245690525/posts/default/7868577051924701124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://topsydyla.blogspot.com/2009/05/think-about-this-for-while-while-only.html' title='think about this for a while. a while only!'/><author><name>dyla ishak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11833476443869843795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9FnzktPMxFI/ShStuKW0V4I/AAAAAAAAABQ/I0_mJt5sh8U/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3169642623245690525.post-6830382913864951690</id><published>2009-05-25T03:07:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-25T03:10:09.246+01:00</updated><title type='text'>nothing in particular, dot</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; are a bitch!! deal with it... yes, i m saying u, bitch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~~ ok this is me talking inside...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3169642623245690525-6830382913864951690?l=topsydyla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://topsydyla.blogspot.com/feeds/6830382913864951690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://topsydyla.blogspot.com/2009/05/nothing-in-particular-dot.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3169642623245690525/posts/default/6830382913864951690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3169642623245690525/posts/default/6830382913864951690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://topsydyla.blogspot.com/2009/05/nothing-in-particular-dot.html' title='nothing in particular, dot'/><author><name>dyla ishak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11833476443869843795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9FnzktPMxFI/ShStuKW0V4I/AAAAAAAAABQ/I0_mJt5sh8U/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3169642623245690525.post-2576574967083302053</id><published>2009-05-20T20:05:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-20T20:13:54.713+01:00</updated><title type='text'>i have a new friend</title><content type='html'>i have new friends..and i really like the fact that i have them... &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;maafla&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;vye&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;tapi&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;kan&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;kawan&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;ko&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;jugak&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;vye&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt;, my friend is GREEK!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;sorry &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;vye&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;mesti&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;ko&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;bosan&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;dgr&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;ni&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;byk&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;kali&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whatever it is, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;greek&lt;/span&gt; is superb... at first i tried to watch this because i want to get my mind out of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;greys's&lt;/span&gt; finale episode which make me sad &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;every time&lt;/span&gt; they cross my mind...&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;seriously&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;grey's&lt;/span&gt;, i hate u.. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt; hate u for 2 seconds only. but after a while, i love greek not because i hate grey's for 2 seconds but because greek is hillarious, funny, handsome, beautiful, not real(greys is about real life, so i just cant take it lightly), etc etc...and i do not cry watching this. thanks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so sume, sila la tgk greek....cause u guys should have new friends too...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s mus,jgn kawan ngn cicak jer...hehe&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3169642623245690525-2576574967083302053?l=topsydyla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://topsydyla.blogspot.com/feeds/2576574967083302053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://topsydyla.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-have-new-friend.html#comment-form' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3169642623245690525/posts/default/2576574967083302053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3169642623245690525/posts/default/2576574967083302053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://topsydyla.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-have-new-friend.html' title='i have a new friend'/><author><name>dyla ishak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11833476443869843795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9FnzktPMxFI/ShStuKW0V4I/AAAAAAAAABQ/I0_mJt5sh8U/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3169642623245690525.post-301116907998596949</id><published>2009-05-20T19:39:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-20T19:57:43.407+01:00</updated><title type='text'>today's task</title><content type='html'>today's task-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) have a shower&lt;br /&gt;    yeah, its been a while (a while je eh) since i have a shower..hehe that's what happen to me during holiday, in dublin( remind u, in dublin only, ehem). mandi ini termasuk memcuci rambut, and of cause my fav part, shampoo n pakai conditioner, and mensabun mane2 yg patut, n, ok takyah bagitau details kat dlm toilet kot...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) clean up my room&lt;br /&gt;     i thought i m the type of person who clean up when i m all tensed up, but i think they are the one that make my brain all messed up..( ok not include all the moving out thingy, going back home, travel etc etc)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) do laundry&lt;br /&gt;    i need to wash my duvet cover that is well known smelly. and this is also part of things that made me all tensed up. habis aku punyer 5 euro, ok 4 euro...pinjam ridu 1 euro..hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) pinjam vacuum&lt;br /&gt;      vacuum ni gune utk sedut mulut2 orang yg celupar, supaya mulut dorang terus celupar..haha&lt;br /&gt;kidding u... of cause la vacuum nak sedut kekotoran di lantai. hurm...i hate borrowing the vacuum, because i need to beg for it, knee down, make sad face and ask for a vasuum... well, kidding. actually it is because that LOVELY vacuuum is for god sake, HEAVY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5) check if i got mail at the office&lt;br /&gt;      confirm dah takde mail. ok so, i will get my full refund for the seller in ebay. i bought a watch, but never arrive. so, she gonna give me back my money. best jugak, i need the money btw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;finished them all...&lt;br /&gt;ok now, kene lipat baju pule...haizzzz&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3169642623245690525-301116907998596949?l=topsydyla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://topsydyla.blogspot.com/feeds/301116907998596949/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://topsydyla.blogspot.com/2009/05/todays-task.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3169642623245690525/posts/default/301116907998596949'/><link 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time which is at 3.47am ,ok dah masuk la kan??? and i m not sleepy yet..&lt;br /&gt;at 1 am i tried to sleep, well, kate esok exam kan, habis golek2 pon tak ley gak...so i decided to stay awake till subuh prayer time, and study sket2 =p&lt;br /&gt;angin kuat giler, hentak2 tingkap...giler seram&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but,what happen??? yeah, study sket2, n ebay-ing, blog-ing, facebook-ing much more...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok, goodbye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saya perlu solat subuh and tido...dont want to be blank at exam desk tomorrow...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s harini birthday mus hehe&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3169642623245690525-6570188430373037598?l=topsydyla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://topsydyla.blogspot.com/feeds/6570188430373037598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://topsydyla.blogspot.com/2009/05/tido-la-dila.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3169642623245690525/posts/default/6570188430373037598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3169642623245690525/posts/default/6570188430373037598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://topsydyla.blogspot.com/2009/05/tido-la-dila.html' title='tido la dila....'/><author><name>dyla ishak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11833476443869843795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9FnzktPMxFI/ShStuKW0V4I/AAAAAAAAABQ/I0_mJt5sh8U/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3169642623245690525.post-4787610907000267401</id><published>2009-05-01T19:44:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-01T19:46:29.793+01:00</updated><title type='text'>saya perlu study</title><content type='html'>well, i need to study..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lame~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but that's not a choice for me to choose..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, study ok, dyla..... fullstops.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3169642623245690525-4787610907000267401?l=topsydyla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://topsydyla.blogspot.com/feeds/4787610907000267401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://topsydyla.blogspot.com/2009/05/saya-perlu-study.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3169642623245690525/posts/default/4787610907000267401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3169642623245690525/posts/default/4787610907000267401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://topsydyla.blogspot.com/2009/05/saya-perlu-study.html' title='saya perlu study'/><author><name>dyla ishak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11833476443869843795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9FnzktPMxFI/ShStuKW0V4I/AAAAAAAAABQ/I0_mJt5sh8U/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3169642623245690525.post-2620006590718800579</id><published>2009-04-28T19:55:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T19:59:43.226+01:00</updated><title type='text'>i want to get a kitten</title><content type='html'>do u think rm1000 is expensive for the price of a cute persian kitten?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and do u guys know what do i need to have if i want to travel my pet from malaysia to dublin?&lt;br /&gt;i heard that i would need the cat's birth certificate (wtf? maybe i should write, mother's name- noradila, father's name- noradila juga hehe..how about place of birth? date of birth? aahhh thats not easy...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;please, think for me ~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3169642623245690525-2620006590718800579?l=topsydyla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://topsydyla.blogspot.com/feeds/2620006590718800579/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://topsydyla.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-want-to-get-kitten.html#comment-form' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3169642623245690525/posts/default/2620006590718800579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3169642623245690525/posts/default/2620006590718800579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://topsydyla.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-want-to-get-kitten.html' title='i want to get a kitten'/><author><name>dyla ishak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11833476443869843795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9FnzktPMxFI/ShStuKW0V4I/AAAAAAAAABQ/I0_mJt5sh8U/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3169642623245690525.post-5417383052499491725</id><published>2009-03-27T22:39:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-03-27T22:50:15.947Z</updated><title type='text'>math equation= life equation</title><content type='html'>selfish&lt;br /&gt;what is it after all?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sell+fish???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt; think so&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;self-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;ish&lt;/span&gt;???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes, guess that is it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;does taking advantage of other people, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;mengambil&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;kesempatan&lt;/span&gt; to any situation&lt;br /&gt;is also equal to selfish?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;       &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;mengambil&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;kesempatan&lt;/span&gt; = selfish&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;even taking advantage in good form, i mean, after u took that advantage, u get the yield&lt;br /&gt;i repeat, YOU got the advantage, not other people...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so is it equal to selfish or not?&lt;br /&gt;or is that not even an equation?or....&lt;br /&gt;it is the reason of people take advantage(&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;disamping&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;rase&lt;/span&gt; taking advantage is nothing but a right thing to do, or maybe just a Right for the person?)&lt;br /&gt;if kite &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;buat&lt;/span&gt; math equation,&lt;br /&gt;we can say that&lt;br /&gt;selfish is a set&lt;br /&gt;and '&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;mengambil&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;kesempatan&lt;/span&gt;' will be the subset&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;mengkin&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;ini&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;lebih&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;sesuai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everybody is selfish&lt;br /&gt;in fact, we need to be selfish&lt;br /&gt;yet, there is a limit, not a fine line, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;coz&lt;/span&gt; it is a broad &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;non-linear&lt;/span&gt; line&lt;br /&gt;so, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt; overboard the limit of needing to be selfish...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3169642623245690525-5417383052499491725?l=topsydyla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://topsydyla.blogspot.com/feeds/5417383052499491725/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://topsydyla.blogspot.com/2009/03/math-equation-life-equation.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3169642623245690525/posts/default/5417383052499491725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3169642623245690525/posts/default/5417383052499491725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://topsydyla.blogspot.com/2009/03/math-equation-life-equation.html' title='math equation= life equation'/><author><name>dyla ishak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11833476443869843795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9FnzktPMxFI/ShStuKW0V4I/AAAAAAAAABQ/I0_mJt5sh8U/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3169642623245690525.post-5909556876125824513</id><published>2009-03-25T21:26:00.004Z</published><updated>2009-03-25T21:31:43.416Z</updated><title type='text'>vye tag aku</title><content type='html'>Tag from dearest Vye&lt;br /&gt;, ~~&lt;br /&gt;1.Go to your photos folder in your computer.&lt;br /&gt;2.Go to the 6th folder of photos.&lt;br /&gt;3.Go to the 6th picture in that folder.4.Put the picture on your blog and describe about it.5.Invite six friends to join the challenge.6.Link them in your blog and let them know they have been challenged.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My 6th picture of my 6th folder is&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9FnzktPMxFI/ScqiZoyHk2I/AAAAAAAAABI/3CRgFZZ9Q_A/s1600-h/Image%28562%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9FnzktPMxFI/ScqiZoyHk2I/AAAAAAAAABI/3CRgFZZ9Q_A/s320/Image%28562%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317240871392351074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;damn&lt;br /&gt;apekah????&lt;br /&gt;hurm&lt;br /&gt;ini saya dan sharul&lt;br /&gt;a friend from my secondary school&lt;br /&gt;bukan my affair&lt;br /&gt;hahahah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;adeh....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3169642623245690525-5909556876125824513?l=topsydyla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://topsydyla.blogspot.com/feeds/5909556876125824513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://topsydyla.blogspot.com/2009/03/tag-from-dearest-vye-1.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3169642623245690525/posts/default/5909556876125824513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3169642623245690525/posts/default/5909556876125824513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://topsydyla.blogspot.com/2009/03/tag-from-dearest-vye-1.html' title='vye tag aku'/><author><name>dyla ishak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11833476443869843795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9FnzktPMxFI/ShStuKW0V4I/AAAAAAAAABQ/I0_mJt5sh8U/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9FnzktPMxFI/ScqiZoyHk2I/AAAAAAAAABI/3CRgFZZ9Q_A/s72-c/Image%28562%29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3169642623245690525.post-1491725704394943825</id><published>2009-03-25T21:15:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-03-25T21:21:54.435Z</updated><title type='text'>ler...</title><content type='html'>sabtu ini saya ade exam...&lt;br /&gt;kenape sabtu????&lt;br /&gt;jgn tanye saya&lt;br /&gt;huh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;manchester is a wonderful place, i dont want to leave that place&lt;br /&gt;ye la, balik2 dublin ade exam&lt;br /&gt;turun2 flight jer angin tiup kuat giler&lt;br /&gt;rase cm nak tercabut my dress ~ehem2&lt;br /&gt;well, manchester panas kot, sunny...(surely malaysia lagi hot)&lt;br /&gt;sigh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;manchester is food heaven&lt;br /&gt;for guys that love eating, i recommend that place&lt;br /&gt;shopping????&lt;br /&gt;anywhere i go, malaysia still the best place for shopping&lt;br /&gt;cheap stuff?? hell yeah, i feel like moving all my dusty stuff from dublin to manchester&lt;br /&gt;maaf yer ili, rumah anda akan jadi mangsa...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i need to study now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;annes, aku update blog ni sebb ko suro LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hee sayang kamu&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3169642623245690525-1491725704394943825?l=topsydyla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://topsydyla.blogspot.com/feeds/1491725704394943825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://topsydyla.blogspot.com/2009/03/ler.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3169642623245690525/posts/default/1491725704394943825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3169642623245690525/posts/default/1491725704394943825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://topsydyla.blogspot.com/2009/03/ler.html' title='ler...'/><author><name>dyla ishak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11833476443869843795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9FnzktPMxFI/ShStuKW0V4I/AAAAAAAAABQ/I0_mJt5sh8U/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3169642623245690525.post-868322742276295092</id><published>2009-02-08T00:47:00.004Z</published><updated>2009-02-08T01:24:15.566Z</updated><title type='text'>hijab fasion show</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:11;"  &gt;akhirnye semue berakhir...&lt;br /&gt;well, the bottom line is, take part in everything that come...&lt;br /&gt;they might be tiring, but they were all worth it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;night before the hijab fashion show, we have this halal food festival in conjunction with Islam awareness week... in this event, volunteers cook any halal food, which mostly were our own traditional food, and gave chances for irish, and other nationality to have a taste on how marvelous our food are....and well, how good our skill of cooking...ada sape2 mahu masuk meminang??? masuk islam dulu haha..&lt;br /&gt;i did participate...night before the event, we (my usrah group) make some popiah basah, and managed to role them up untill the 400th pieces...what a damn annoying work there...walaupun saya hanya menggulung sedikit, kerana terlalu penat memakai high heels berlatih untuk hijab fashion show, which is the title of this blog(alasan jer kot).&lt;br /&gt;whatever it was, that night we have so much fun!!! not only we chopped vege, cooked, and roled the popiah, we also have this DANCING session!!wuuhuuu...imagine, my usrah group were dancing, as if we were in night club...giler spotting a dorang.thanks to aliya, elle,umi,tika,ida,syikin.kak najwa,ayu and me(jap sape lagi ek,ramai sangat a)...konon jer..paling penting,semue orang gembira.my kakak usrah said, she was happy to see how our friendship grows, because of popiah...keranamu popiah, kene buat lagu ni.&lt;br /&gt;malam event, mule2 sangat menakutkan...kerana makanan sedikit, tetapi tetamu yang kebuluran makanan percuma+enak datang mencurah2. but i was happy, the amount of foreign nationality turned up was a mass...gembira kerana agama ku tidak dipandang rendah di negara tempat aku menuntut ilmu...but as the ucapan ended, more and more food arrived. relieved giler kot...&lt;br /&gt;i served the food, basically the popiah. i was having so much fun describing the food, and how spicy it can be, and the content, and selit2 mempromoted malaysian food(well, saya kan duta kecil malaysia, ni la time nak suro dorang visit2 malaysia). same people keep coming for more popiah, they say the popiah was very2 tasty, haa makanan free kan, air tangan aku pulak tu huahahha..the complement they gave were nothing more than making us feel, how worth it our effort were.kitorang tak dapat gaji pon kot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kerana mu popiah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok la, back to our main point...the hijab fashion show...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;firstly, i never thought i can be so confident, walking on heels, in the middle of peoples around the runaway, wearing some beautiful stuff, like a MOODEELL!!!!&lt;br /&gt;pada mulenyer, ingatkan stage mcm kat kmb, besar sehingga bole menari2...namun, malam sebelum the real competition, iaitu, malam selepas halal food festival, kami di informed kan yang runway tu kecik cenonit, one line only, can fit one person per one time, the judges will be at the front, and audiences will be at our left and right, sit just next to the stage.wow, memang mcm fashion show betol a..kitorang nervous giler beb, dah la kene tuka sume plan, now kene jalan sorang2 plak...&lt;br /&gt;pada mulenyer, i thought my group tak best la, cause i dont know most of them, suddenly best giler kot. tu la, dont judge a book by its cover. ala senang kate, dont let your perception (the bad one) crosses the limit. kenal dulu la beb..im talking to myself ni..&lt;br /&gt;the process of practising was not that stressful. sume orang ok jer ngn plan2 yang dirancang.so corperative, there u go TEAM!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, the fashion show consisted of 2 main category.&lt;br /&gt;-individual category, where u wear attire based on this occasion (sport, special occasion, woking, casual). minta perhatian!!! hijab ok...tutup aurat kamu, tolong sikit&lt;br /&gt;-group category, with free theme,and we can also choose any song that will accompany us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;individual category;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku tidak menang seyh...&lt;br /&gt;well, i wore my cheong sam, hasil pemberian ridhwan ku, with black slack and black basic t shirt inside. i have this flare at my back, hasil pinjaman dari elle, thank u elle, mainly to cover my ever bulging ass haha. ha, i m in the special occasion theme. and my black tudung, lupe nak gitau.&lt;br /&gt;ramai lagi yang lebih cun, maka dia menang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;group category;-&lt;br /&gt;kami la pemenangnyer!!! huahahahha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;our theme, women in skirt. basically we were different lengths of skirt, just to show that although we are wearing hijab, we still can were those tempting skirts...&lt;br /&gt;our song- thats not my name by the ting2..inspired by the victoria secret fashion show, thanks to annes sebb suro aku tgk model2 bra itu...lagu itu sangat menarik...&lt;br /&gt;bacause of the catchy song, we were in the mood, instead of being nervous up there, we were enjoying ourselves. aku telah membuat gaya mengoda dihadapan judge, cant resist to move my butt, the song was the catalyst.(kepada yang tidak tahu, catalyst ialah pemangkin, mempercepatkan rate of reaction) the judges were like, WOOOOoooo&lt;br /&gt;i was afraid that our group might be disqualified, ye la hijab fashion show kot, but when i see that they are laughing and cheering, alaaa takde hal la..my team mates did a great job, well done girls. tak sangke gak yang pemalu pon mantap jer kat runaway tu...kami buat gimik macm2, kami juga menari gaya2 sopan diatas tempat itu.maybe thats y 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src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3169642623245690525-868322742276295092?l=topsydyla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://topsydyla.blogspot.com/feeds/868322742276295092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://topsydyla.blogspot.com/2009/02/hijab-fasion-show.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3169642623245690525/posts/default/868322742276295092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3169642623245690525/posts/default/868322742276295092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://topsydyla.blogspot.com/2009/02/hijab-fasion-show.html' title='hijab fasion show'/><author><name>dyla ishak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11833476443869843795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9FnzktPMxFI/ShStuKW0V4I/AAAAAAAAABQ/I0_mJt5sh8U/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3169642623245690525.post-8589602829336871179</id><published>2009-02-06T15:29:00.005Z</published><updated>2009-02-06T15:49:02.042Z</updated><title type='text'>SNOW...finally</title><content type='html'>&lt;div face="times new roman,new york,times,serif" size="12pt" style=""&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt;few months ago, while i was walking with a friend of mine(sean) to a patient house, i asked about winter, and snow, as if i have interest in them...&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;he said, ' its has been a while since our last snow, maybe 10 years ago..'&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;i was shocked, and tremendously happy.haha no snow!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;i think i m the only malaysian who does not want SNOW&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;well, last few days has been a PUTEH day..&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;i mean, its snowing!!!!&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;sometime heavily, and thats mean, freaking cold!&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;now, i would stop being pessimistic...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;deleting all the negative part...beep beep~~~&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;(oh no, this sounded like a robot. damn u jake, u are saying the truth! well he said i m a robot huh)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;here, the best part!!!&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;we play &lt;span class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1233934148_0"&gt;snow ball fight&lt;/span&gt;, with friends that have been nearly 3 months 'no talking or smilling'..&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;but we ran and chased after each other, with snow ball &lt;span class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1233934148_1"&gt;flying over the sky&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;random irish attacked us with &lt;span style="border-bottom: 1px dashed rgb(0, 102, 204); cursor: pointer;" class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1233934148_2"&gt;snow balls&lt;/span&gt;... thats a wonderful view too...the irish seems to be more jakun (wink*) and excited with the rise of white sheath underneath my cute feets...(which melt when i walk on it,~im too hot huh? angkat bakut sendiri. at&lt;a target="_blank" href="http://sendiri.at/"&gt;&lt;span class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1233934148_3"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; least ridhwan ckp cmtu huaahahahha) &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;and we managed to build our &lt;span class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1233934148_4"&gt;first snow&lt;/span&gt; man...which obviously really bad looking, in other word, UGLY... but woi, its a hard work there... hasil kerja me, ida, priya, fahmi and izat...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/Users/dyla/AppData/Local/Temp/moz-screenshot.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-g.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-snc1/v2081/141/83/754508266/n754508266_1386390_9532.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 448px; height: 604px;" src="http://photos-g.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-snc1/v2081/141/83/754508266/n754508266_1386390_9532.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;oppsss not this one...this is only the 'inspirator' for us to make one of our own...and this is too good to be true haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;ok, now this is it..ready??..tadaaaaaaaaa!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-c.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-snc1/v2081/141/83/754508266/n754508266_1386378_2450.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 448px; height: 604px;" src="http://photos-c.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-snc1/v2081/141/83/754508266/n754508266_1386378_2450.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;             this is the process making...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-f.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-snc1/v2081/141/83/754508266/n754508266_1386381_6046.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 448px; height: 604px;" src="http://photos-f.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-snc1/v2081/141/83/754508266/n754508266_1386381_6046.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-e.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-snc1/v2081/141/83/754508266/n754508266_1386380_7639.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 604px; height: 453px;" src="http://photos-e.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-snc1/v2081/141/83/754508266/n754508266_1386380_7639.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and this is our lovely boo....comel kan???huaahhaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/Users/dyla/AppData/Local/Temp/moz-screenshot-1.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/Users/dyla/AppData/Local/Temp/moz-screenshot-2.jpg" alt="" /&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;well, we will practise more later~&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/3169642623245690525-8589602829336871179?l=topsydyla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://topsydyla.blogspot.com/feeds/8589602829336871179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://topsydyla.blogspot.com/2009/02/snowfinally.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3169642623245690525/posts/default/8589602829336871179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3169642623245690525/posts/default/8589602829336871179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://topsydyla.blogspot.com/2009/02/snowfinally.html' title='SNOW...finally'/><author><name>dyla ishak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11833476443869843795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9FnzktPMxFI/ShStuKW0V4I/AAAAAAAAABQ/I0_mJt5sh8U/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3169642623245690525.post-8933098962331337610</id><published>2009-02-04T19:39:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-02-04T19:51:40.132Z</updated><title type='text'>list of those i miss most, in malaysia</title><content type='html'>well, by writing this down, i wont forget what i craved...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. mamak stall... not the stall, but the food...roti canai and teh tarik and telo setengah masak... few weeks ago i dream that i m in mamak stall with mus and minah...well we are so kebulur nak makan mapley...they order 4 roti canai each... kenapela tak sempat makan roti tu time mimpi...what a waste...&lt;br /&gt;2. Bukit Bintang... i love bukit bintang and its night life... starbucks at the corner of the road, where i can see people going in and out of pavillion. and some pengutip sedekah meminta sedekah di tepi meja dan dihalau oleh vye yang kejam.ehem2&lt;br /&gt;3. wraps at sunway pyramid, tako yaki at jusco mid valley, air mata kucing ipoh kot, ground floor mid valley, papa beard at mid valley also, just in front of the escalator...&lt;br /&gt;5. kfc, the halal one..&lt;br /&gt;6. fatty crabs... i would love to have one lobster just for myself...&lt;br /&gt;7. cheap sushi. u can get them at tesco, or giant or any other supermarket...&lt;br /&gt;8. char kuew tiaw, peneng the best...&lt;br /&gt;9. tomyam thailand... i would go to thai restaurant for this...anybody want to come with me???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hurm....nnt pk lagi la...&lt;br /&gt;siapa2 mahu participate in food hunting, please contact me...&lt;br /&gt;venue- around malaysia&lt;br /&gt;time- morning to night&lt;br /&gt;date- june to august&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3169642623245690525-8933098962331337610?l=topsydyla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://topsydyla.blogspot.com/feeds/8933098962331337610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://topsydyla.blogspot.com/2009/02/list-of-those-i-miss-most-in-malaysia.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3169642623245690525/posts/default/8933098962331337610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3169642623245690525/posts/default/8933098962331337610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://topsydyla.blogspot.com/2009/02/list-of-those-i-miss-most-in-malaysia.html' title='list of those i miss most, in malaysia'/><author><name>dyla ishak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11833476443869843795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9FnzktPMxFI/ShStuKW0V4I/AAAAAAAAABQ/I0_mJt5sh8U/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3169642623245690525.post-4887036849065156992</id><published>2009-02-04T19:31:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-02-04T19:39:42.094Z</updated><title type='text'>malaysian night</title><content type='html'>so, malaysian night has been marvelous i would say...&lt;br /&gt;all the performances really make me want to go back...malaysia, i m so proud of u!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hey people, look at my country!!! some western people have this perception about us, they thought we still live on tree...well, if it is so, then i guess, the tree has lift to bring us up to the top... and there is penthouse on it, with fountain running down, gracefully blablabla (lebih2 plak)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;food, not truly malaysian... i wonder why..there are Vietnamese roll, which clearly not malaysian, japanese tofu, which also obviously not ours... hey, mr. admin what are u thinking? after all, what will i expect, this is ireland, not malaysia.. its not easy to make the same malaysia dishes here, cause all the raw meterials themselves are different...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i feel like standing up and sing Negaraku...&lt;br /&gt;its been a while since i last sing that anthem...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3169642623245690525-4887036849065156992?l=topsydyla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://topsydyla.blogspot.com/feeds/4887036849065156992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://topsydyla.blogspot.com/2009/02/malaysian-night.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3169642623245690525/posts/default/4887036849065156992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3169642623245690525/posts/default/4887036849065156992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://topsydyla.blogspot.com/2009/02/malaysian-night.html' title='malaysian night'/><author><name>dyla ishak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11833476443869843795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9FnzktPMxFI/ShStuKW0V4I/AAAAAAAAABQ/I0_mJt5sh8U/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3169642623245690525.post-543155657754161730</id><published>2009-01-27T20:24:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-01-27T20:32:39.710Z</updated><title type='text'>mahu mengarut</title><content type='html'>this is a quote from my drinking bottle...&lt;br /&gt;"that which matters THE LEAST should never give way to that which matter THE MOST"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i guess it was trying to mention about human natural ungratefulness because we usually too focus on little things that went wrong in our life, but we never really care about those tiny matter that make us at least smile..&lt;br /&gt;that's why i guess God always want us to be grateful, because that's when u will feel contented, and happy...He's just showing u the way...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i read somewhere, which said that those people that complaint too much,&lt;br /&gt;such as;- i m  ugly&lt;br /&gt;              - i m damn stupid&lt;br /&gt;             - my teacher suck&lt;br /&gt;             - the system sucks!&lt;br /&gt;             - my country owe me...&lt;br /&gt;is just being denial. they blame the whole world except for themselves...&lt;br /&gt;i used to say such things before...but then i realize that i was WASTING my time complaining..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3169642623245690525-543155657754161730?l=topsydyla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://topsydyla.blogspot.com/feeds/543155657754161730/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://topsydyla.blogspot.com/2009/01/mahu-mengarut.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3169642623245690525/posts/default/543155657754161730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3169642623245690525/posts/default/543155657754161730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://topsydyla.blogspot.com/2009/01/mahu-mengarut.html' title='mahu mengarut'/><author><name>dyla ishak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11833476443869843795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9FnzktPMxFI/ShStuKW0V4I/AAAAAAAAABQ/I0_mJt5sh8U/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3169642623245690525.post-3503340964658159508</id><published>2009-01-27T20:21:00.001Z</published><updated>2009-01-27T20:23:21.708Z</updated><title type='text'>bes bes</title><content type='html'>everyday has just become more unpredictable and much more interesting for me... i hope it will last forever...hehe&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3169642623245690525-3503340964658159508?l=topsydyla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://topsydyla.blogspot.com/feeds/3503340964658159508/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://topsydyla.blogspot.com/2009/01/bes-bes.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3169642623245690525/posts/default/3503340964658159508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3169642623245690525/posts/default/3503340964658159508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://topsydyla.blogspot.com/2009/01/bes-bes.html' title='bes bes'/><author><name>dyla ishak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11833476443869843795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9FnzktPMxFI/ShStuKW0V4I/AAAAAAAAABQ/I0_mJt5sh8U/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3169642623245690525.post-8602297168776648527</id><published>2009-01-26T23:36:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-01-27T00:04:23.349Z</updated><title type='text'>chinese new year</title><content type='html'>today is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Chinese&lt;/span&gt; new year...&lt;br /&gt;when i was in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;malaysia&lt;/span&gt;, i will be collecting &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;ang&lt;/span&gt;paw from my relatives on chinese new year...and i ll be counting how much i successfully collect in my mom lovely car...we will start calling names to cheapskate aunt who only gave us rm2 despite her husband's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;wealthy&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;ness&lt;/span&gt;, and will fond to love more our uncles and aunts who gave us rm20 or more...we will buy stuff that we are craving before using the money.(such as the 'so grand' roller blade). what a materialistic creature we were huh...&lt;br /&gt;i love this festival when i was small, it means money day, and new fashionable attire i will wear...(not like raya, when i can only wear baju kurung)&lt;br /&gt;as i grew up, the angpaws that i got dont mean much like i used to, and well, the amount doesnt feel as much as i used to feel(waktu kecik, rm50 tu macm byk la sangat)&lt;br /&gt;but today, i m in dublin, chinese new year wasnt for me anymore, no collecting angpaw, or non stop engulving mandarin oranges.&lt;br /&gt;like i care...&lt;br /&gt;i can wear those fashionable attire everyday now, which doesnt thrill me anymore...&lt;br /&gt;i miss my baju kurung, well, it makes me look more innocent...&lt;br /&gt;i dont miss the festival, i miss malaysia...&lt;br /&gt;i miss my family...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after all, gong xi fa chai to all the celebrating...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3169642623245690525-8602297168776648527?l=topsydyla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://topsydyla.blogspot.com/feeds/8602297168776648527/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://topsydyla.blogspot.com/2009/01/chinese-new-year.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3169642623245690525/posts/default/8602297168776648527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3169642623245690525/posts/default/8602297168776648527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://topsydyla.blogspot.com/2009/01/chinese-new-year.html' title='chinese new year'/><author><name>dyla ishak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11833476443869843795</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9FnzktPMxFI/ShStuKW0V4I/AAAAAAAAABQ/I0_mJt5sh8U/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3169642623245690525.post-4019226264629042237</id><published>2009-01-26T01:56:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-01-26T02:32:28.232Z</updated><title type='text'>RACE,what is that?</title><content type='html'>general perception about &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;malays&lt;/span&gt;:-&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;malays&lt;/span&gt; are lazy, they are the sleeping species&lt;br /&gt;-Malays, oh, they are forgetful (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;melayu&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;mudah&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;lupa&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;malays&lt;/span&gt; are conservative (they are the typical &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;malays&lt;/span&gt;, as described)&lt;br /&gt;-Malays, they are stupid&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;malays&lt;/span&gt; are those people,that try to be a superman on a motorcycle..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     general perception about &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;chinese&lt;/span&gt;:-&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;KIASU&lt;/span&gt;!!!&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;tak&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;mandi&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;pagi&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;berak&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;tak&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;cebok&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;chinese&lt;/span&gt; people ha, so selfish la...&lt;br /&gt;-they always drive at wrong way lane...huh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     general perception about &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;indian&lt;/span&gt;:-&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;kaki&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;gaduh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-smelly&lt;br /&gt;-love to boost around&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;padai&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;ckp&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;tapi&lt;/span&gt; ape &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;pon&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;tak&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;buat&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;those are the GENERAL perception i learned along my 20 years of life. yes, we might see the truth in them, from as little matter, or as big as it is, yet, that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;doesnt&lt;/span&gt; mean that race &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;defined&lt;/span&gt; whats underneath...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;malay&lt;/span&gt; friends, some of them are bookworm, some of them are &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;debator&lt;/span&gt;, some of them are performer, they are not sleeping assholes...&lt;br /&gt;some of my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;malays&lt;/span&gt; friends, they only became superman in their dream, or dream to be a superman when they are 6 years old... my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31"&gt;chinese&lt;/span&gt; friends too...my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_32"&gt;indian&lt;/span&gt; friends too...&lt;br /&gt;some of my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_33"&gt;chinese&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_34"&gt;indian&lt;/span&gt; friends, they did try to be a superman on a motorbike..&lt;br /&gt;my mom is a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_35"&gt;chinese&lt;/span&gt;, she use water to clean herself after poop-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_36"&gt;ing&lt;/span&gt;, or pee-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_37"&gt;ing&lt;/span&gt;..my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_38"&gt;irish&lt;/span&gt; friends they wipe their ass using toilet paper...i use toilet papers sometimes...when the water is too cold, or because i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_39"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt; want to wet the floor.well &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_40"&gt;im&lt;/span&gt; half &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_41"&gt;malay&lt;/span&gt;, and half &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_42"&gt;chinese&lt;/span&gt;, which make me a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_43"&gt;YuCin&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;some of my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_44"&gt;chinese&lt;/span&gt; friends help me with my homework, some of my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_45"&gt;malays&lt;/span&gt; friends, they &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_46"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt; even bother...my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_47"&gt;indian&lt;/span&gt; friends, they do it for me...&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_48"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;some of my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_49"&gt;indian&lt;/span&gt; friends, they wear perfume, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_50"&gt;DKNY&lt;/span&gt; green apple, HUGO BOSS, or at least &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_51"&gt;bedak&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_52"&gt;talkum&lt;/span&gt;(the red bottle, we use when we got rashes somewhere between our two legs)&lt;br /&gt;one of my schoolmate, he is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_53"&gt;indian&lt;/span&gt;. he talks a lot...and he is the best student at his university...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i bet the GENERAL perception is too general...maybe they should do statistic and the data will be much more reliable...&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_54"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt; trust the words flying around...experience yourself how lovely other people can be, despite their external features...&lt;br /&gt;as human, what defer us is not our race, but how we treat other people...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how do u treat other people my friends??&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3169642623245690525-4019226264629042237?l=topsydyla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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