<?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-8112429106610692762</id><updated>2012-02-17T12:13:24.283+08:00</updated><category term='RIP MJ'/><category term='HMD'/><category term='my tummy wants something yummy'/><category term='hot bod'/><category term='Laptop :)'/><category term='or Love..?'/><category term='Dad keeps blowing smoke in my face. Settopit sey'/><category term='phone problems and such'/><category term='i got excused from camp :)'/><category term='now I want it. 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I GOT A DATE TODAY'/><category term='I&apos;m just angry in general'/><category term='Broken Friendship'/><category term='happy after all'/><category term='In a bubble'/><category term='don&apos;t forget it'/><category term='La la land'/><category term='Lets talk about Jacob ♥♥'/><category term='Well'/><category term='Eclipse'/><category term='thanks to me :)'/><category term='Lucky Day'/><category term='now that you know'/><category term='FUCKING BAD MOOD'/><category term='not so bad after all'/><category term='Remember'/><category term='My thoughts are jumping'/><category term='Choices'/><category term='team jacob.'/><category term='new moon'/><category term='I&apos;m not angry at you'/><category term='I saw it'/><title type='text'>Memory Lane</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112429106610692762/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112429106610692762/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Shad Estrella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11838556163407080775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/SBBE8xqMZyI/AAAAAAAAAGg/IUi2SXsRsn8/S220/cute.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>135</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8112429106610692762.post-1642532273959535258</id><published>2011-07-05T15:52:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-05T15:57:37.432+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Makeup Diary's 250 Follower Giveaway!</title><content type='html'>Makeup Diary is having a giveaway! Check it out! &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://www.makeupdiary.org/2011/06/makeup-diarys-huge250-follower-giveaway.html"&gt;http://www.makeupdiary.org/2011/06/makeup-diarys-huge250-follower-giveaway.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8112429106610692762-1642532273959535258?l=shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com/feeds/1642532273959535258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8112429106610692762&amp;postID=1642532273959535258&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112429106610692762/posts/default/1642532273959535258'/><link 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align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I MOVED TO ONSUGAR.COM &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div 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src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/SBBE8xqMZyI/AAAAAAAAAGg/IUi2SXsRsn8/S220/cute.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8112429106610692762.post-2201121379697292769</id><published>2009-08-10T16:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T16:40:11.540+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HAD A BLAST @ THE SLEEPOVER.&lt;br /&gt;I can't believe it's over, just when the fun has begun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I'm moving. To onsugar, probably. I'll let you guys know the address,kay!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8112429106610692762-2201121379697292769?l=shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com/feeds/2201121379697292769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8112429106610692762&amp;postID=2201121379697292769&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112429106610692762/posts/default/2201121379697292769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112429106610692762/posts/default/2201121379697292769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com/2009/08/had-blast-sleepover.html' title=''/><author><name>Shad Estrella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11838556163407080775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/SBBE8xqMZyI/AAAAAAAAAGg/IUi2SXsRsn8/S220/cute.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8112429106610692762.post-8106196150074226319</id><published>2009-08-05T21:57:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-05T22:46:09.381+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dad keeps blowing smoke in my face. Settopit sey'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I'm very happy today&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;1) I just found out that I got 2 A's 2) Super fun packed day 3) I got $$$ 4) My bro gave me a birthday present.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Comms faci was out sick again today. Miss him sia. He's my favourite faci cause he's so funny and quite laid back. He IM'd me early this morning. See&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366483134590843650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 204px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/SnmT-mJpewI/AAAAAAAAAfA/b0ak8UjGdaM/s320/faciconvo2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;He's so cute, he keeps saying that I'm so much better online. THAT'S because, well, I let the emoticons do the talking. Hahaha, I LOVE COMMS cause that's the only module that I got an A. Ooops, I mean As'. I finally get an A for UT(2) and Ivan was jealous. Like Fiza always say, "Don't be jealous!" Hey, I worked hard for this A, okay! Wanna see my notes?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;The second thing I'm happy about is that the replacement faci go and open the shades. WTH!! I've never seen the class so bright before. It gave me a migrane, I ended up sitting on the floor like some retard cause it's nice and dark down there. I smelt SinYing's feet. HORRIBLE, &lt;em&gt;almost &lt;/em&gt;made me barf my cheap-o chicken rice. LOL.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366487903376065890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/SnmYULQpRWI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/mjQLPNs5SPA/s320/Picture0013.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I treated my mum to PH today since I've withdrawn some money. I'm quite bored with PH food actually, it's all the same! I don't want eat there already.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366487904970387170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/SnmYURMwruI/AAAAAAAAAfY/l-oWttndecs/s320/DSC03911.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I came home today, I jokingly said,"Aki! Kakak belikan present!" &lt;em&gt;THEN&lt;/em&gt; he said,"Aki pon belikan kakak present." WOW! he really did eh. I'm like so happy. My birthday is in November but it's August and I've got 2 presents already. Woohoo~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366489289818220130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/SnmZk4KNpmI/AAAAAAAAAfg/GHiSYznBn-0/s320/DSC03907.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;He bought me a carebear. The one that I've been pestering him to save up for. To buy for me. And he did. My brother is the best!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366487897650657506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/SnmYT17meOI/AAAAAAAAAfI/IsYA8xt4pcc/s320/DSC03906.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Thanks, bro! I love it soooo much!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I've been having headaches since yesterday. And I think that's my kryptonite. Cause gimme flu or cough, I can still go to school. Gimme headache, just kill me.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8112429106610692762-8106196150074226319?l=shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com/feeds/8106196150074226319/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8112429106610692762&amp;postID=8106196150074226319&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112429106610692762/posts/default/8106196150074226319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112429106610692762/posts/default/8106196150074226319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com/2009/08/im-very-happy-today-1-i-just-found-out.html' title=''/><author><name>Shad Estrella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11838556163407080775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/SBBE8xqMZyI/AAAAAAAAAGg/IUi2SXsRsn8/S220/cute.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/SnmT-mJpewI/AAAAAAAAAfA/b0ak8UjGdaM/s72-c/faciconvo2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8112429106610692762.post-4838920860123798427</id><published>2009-07-31T17:29:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-31T17:48:38.181+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I&apos;m just angry in general'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I&apos;m not angry at you'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I wanna start off this post by saying: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;I HATE HYPOCRITES!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Really know, I can't stand people like you. People like you get on my nerves and stay there for like, ever. Yayaya, you tell me not to do this and that. Then you yourself turn back round and do it. WHAT THE FISH is wrong with your kind of people?! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This gets me so worked up even though my brain is telling me that it's okay, I'll live through it. But I've lived through it for so long, I don't think I can take it anymore. I don't mind being pushed. But when a push comes to a shove, that's it. Fucking hypocrite make me waste my time blogging about you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what's wrong with me nowadays. I have ferocious mood swings. Only this time, I don't have my friends with me to cheer me up *Sighs* I really miss you guys. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You guys are the light among the dark. I wish it was so easy to meet up, just like old times. Conflicting schedules and no budget are among the many things that keep us apart. I keep thinking that this is what the coming years will be like...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many promises of a reunion but they're just empty promises. I'm not saying that it's your fault or anything. It's just that I think we are beginning to drift apart. Soon, y'all will forget all about me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What? Shadrina WHO?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8112429106610692762-4838920860123798427?l=shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112429106610692762/posts/default/4838920860123798427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112429106610692762/posts/default/4838920860123798427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-wanna-start-off-this-post-by-saying-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Shad Estrella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11838556163407080775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/SBBE8xqMZyI/AAAAAAAAAGg/IUi2SXsRsn8/S220/cute.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8112429106610692762.post-4935847907690920506</id><published>2009-07-27T21:23:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T21:37:41.390+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Well'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='don&apos;t forget it'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='now that you know'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Today was super awesome. I fretted over nothing =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363130694123960978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/Sm2q84NAupI/AAAAAAAAAeg/m1rXdHC9Zo0/s320/6695_109832528737_600673737_2152038_6184690_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Dr. Shadrina and associates =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363130718514443266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/Sm2q-TEJ9AI/AAAAAAAAAew/IM0gPRX5AOs/s320/DSC03888.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Me &amp;amp; Kelly and also (below) Jia Ying &amp;amp; me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363130703896068738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/Sm2q9cm3QoI/AAAAAAAAAeo/c6-wgULeFQU/s320/snapshot3.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;OMG! I look so white! Hahaha. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I think the three of us wore the smartest of all the girls. Me and Jia Ying are opposites. Me - White &amp;amp; Black. Her - Black &amp;amp; White XD&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Some people cheated my feelings. &lt;em&gt;Someone&lt;/em&gt; didn't come to school because of the &lt;em&gt;skirt&lt;/em&gt; *ahem ahem* Then, I wear so nice.. then &lt;em&gt;NOBODY&lt;/em&gt; wanna meet up with me. So sad *dramatic swoon*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Hahaha, but I think I guilted D into meeting up with me. Haha, sorry D but, tak menyesal kan..? Khekhe =D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363132549478862674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 166px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/Sm2so38Fz1I/AAAAAAAAAe4/APxIHb8hi-4/s320/Capturehuh.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;My pet peeve is people breaking their promises. A promise is a promise and shouldn't be broken unless in dire circumstances.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8112429106610692762-4935847907690920506?l=shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com/feeds/4935847907690920506/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8112429106610692762&amp;postID=4935847907690920506&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112429106610692762/posts/default/4935847907690920506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112429106610692762/posts/default/4935847907690920506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com/2009/07/today-was-super-awesome.html' title=''/><author><name>Shad Estrella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11838556163407080775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/SBBE8xqMZyI/AAAAAAAAAGg/IUi2SXsRsn8/S220/cute.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/Sm2q84NAupI/AAAAAAAAAeg/m1rXdHC9Zo0/s72-c/6695_109832528737_600673737_2152038_6184690_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8112429106610692762.post-2755039062705131497</id><published>2009-07-25T20:51:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-25T21:32:28.740+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lets talk about Jacob ♥♥'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;MONDAYMONDAYMONDAYMONDAY&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;I'm super excited yet anxious. I'm scared people will laugh at me!!&lt;br /&gt;Argh!!&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm meeting cousin dearest on Monday(!!) Can't wait~&lt;br /&gt;It's been soooo longlonglonglonglong sice I slept over =(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8112429106610692762-2755039062705131497?l=shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112429106610692762/posts/default/2755039062705131497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112429106610692762/posts/default/2755039062705131497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com/2009/07/mondaymondaymondaymonday-im-super.html' title=''/><author><name>Shad Estrella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11838556163407080775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/SBBE8xqMZyI/AAAAAAAAAGg/IUi2SXsRsn8/S220/cute.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8112429106610692762.post-3933821866821866500</id><published>2009-07-23T08:52:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-23T08:55:45.501+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/Sme0gd6ac6I/AAAAAAAAAeY/BEL5zurgvH4/s1600-h/Happy%2520Birthday%2520to%2520You%2520!!!.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361452351286309794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 288px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/Sme0gd6ac6I/AAAAAAAAAeY/BEL5zurgvH4/s320/Happy%2520Birthday%2520to%2520You%2520!!!.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY LALA~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Growing old is mandatory; growing up is optional.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Enjoy the day to the fullest my dear =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8112429106610692762-3933821866821866500?l=shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com/feeds/3933821866821866500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8112429106610692762&amp;postID=3933821866821866500&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112429106610692762/posts/default/3933821866821866500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112429106610692762/posts/default/3933821866821866500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com/2009/07/happy-birthday-lala-growing-old-is.html' title=''/><author><name>Shad Estrella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11838556163407080775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/SBBE8xqMZyI/AAAAAAAAAGg/IUi2SXsRsn8/S220/cute.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/Sme0gd6ac6I/AAAAAAAAAeY/BEL5zurgvH4/s72-c/Happy%2520Birthday%2520to%2520You%2520!!!.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8112429106610692762.post-1969728790350615272</id><published>2009-07-22T10:45:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-22T11:32:24.500+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Remember'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;TOTALLY ENJOYING LIFE RIGHT NOW XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I went home early yesterday and did not felt going home straightaway. I messaged Farhana and we decided to meet up, just to hang =) It was such a coincidence that I met Rafiqah there. Hahaha, we had an impromptu meeting. SO awesome. Did not even plan this =) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;If a chromosome is a sentence, the genes are the words. That is the simplified version of what I've learnt yesterday. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Comms faci is absent today, the replacement is kinda.. *at loss for words* &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I got my FIRST OFFICIAL A. WOOHOO, FINALLY. THANK YOU COMMS FACI =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361121381825822130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/SmaHfgl6vbI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/5g8pzYnvKqE/s320/DSC03878.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;My lunch. YUM ♥&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8112429106610692762-1969728790350615272?l=shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com/feeds/1969728790350615272/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8112429106610692762&amp;postID=1969728790350615272&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112429106610692762/posts/default/1969728790350615272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112429106610692762/posts/default/1969728790350615272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com/2009/07/totally-enjoying-life-right-now-xd-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Shad Estrella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11838556163407080775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/SBBE8xqMZyI/AAAAAAAAAGg/IUi2SXsRsn8/S220/cute.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/SmaHfgl6vbI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/5g8pzYnvKqE/s72-c/DSC03878.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8112429106610692762.post-2684506522409368114</id><published>2009-07-16T12:05:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-16T12:08:19.765+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Amazing! Two good days in a row. Wow! Hahhaah. It's been like super crazy I'm so enjoying my school days with my classmates now. Woohoo! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358904521635385042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/Sl6nRQ1PztI/AAAAAAAAAd4/hfVdqwWekoI/s320/DSC03866.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I collected the tickets yesterday. Wooohoo~ Woke up with a grin and rushed to school. Was so EXCITED, I was 15 mins earlier than usual. I realised that I was only wearing one earing in one ear and forgot to bring my jacket. Baik ar. Lucky that I realised this before I boarded the 300 bus. LUCKY manns.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What could've turned out to be a boring day (MATHS) turned out to be superb eventhough my team is totally and utterly LOST. haha &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358904526589341906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/Sl6nRjSXMNI/AAAAAAAAAeA/sjxQTCReJWg/s320/DSC04795.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had an illegal corridor race just now. Sinying pushed my chair and I got injured. HHHAAHAHA XD Can't stop smiling XD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358904537531978946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/Sl6nSMDSlMI/AAAAAAAAAeI/k4iixkGV1Ao/s320/DSC04796.JPG" border="0" /&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/8112429106610692762-2684506522409368114?l=shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com/feeds/2684506522409368114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8112429106610692762&amp;postID=2684506522409368114&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112429106610692762/posts/default/2684506522409368114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112429106610692762/posts/default/2684506522409368114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com/2009/07/amazing-two-good-days-in-row.html' title=''/><author><name>Shad Estrella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11838556163407080775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/SBBE8xqMZyI/AAAAAAAAAGg/IUi2SXsRsn8/S220/cute.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/Sl6nRQ1PztI/AAAAAAAAAd4/hfVdqwWekoI/s72-c/DSC03866.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8112429106610692762.post-2902978742400633596</id><published>2009-07-11T21:10:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-11T21:19:55.702+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357190296780763762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 234px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/SliQMPnJcnI/AAAAAAAAAdE/a6IkniXs-FE/s320/Happy_Birthday.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY NASUHA!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;YAY! YOU'RE 17!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;As you're celebrating your birthday... Here's wishing you a whole lot of happiness and fun surprises!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357190574914217586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/SliQcbvVJnI/AAAAAAAAAdM/0L6zNSSB8BE/s320/hpybdae2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/SliQLi9sTtI/AAAAAAAAAc8/l4wN71EROZk/s1600-h/3amigos2.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8112429106610692762-2902978742400633596?l=shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com/feeds/2902978742400633596/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8112429106610692762&amp;postID=2902978742400633596&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112429106610692762/posts/default/2902978742400633596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112429106610692762/posts/default/2902978742400633596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com/2009/07/happy-birthday-nasuha-yay-youre-17-as.html' title=''/><author><name>Shad Estrella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11838556163407080775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/SBBE8xqMZyI/AAAAAAAAAGg/IUi2SXsRsn8/S220/cute.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/SliQMPnJcnI/AAAAAAAAAdE/a6IkniXs-FE/s72-c/Happy_Birthday.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8112429106610692762.post-4498710257356579409</id><published>2009-07-11T00:08:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-11T00:29:11.636+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/SldrzZ24GSI/AAAAAAAAAcs/e_Q7ltVeHrU/s1600-h/Picture0003.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/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/SldrzZ24GSI/AAAAAAAAAcs/e_Q7ltVeHrU/s320/Picture0003.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356868812639050018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Today (or yesterday) was totally awesome. It started out shitty at first. Cause I was sitting alone in the middle of the classroom. It was very &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;paiseh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, you know. I felt like 1) crying down there 2) packing my stuff and leaving. Furthermore, my classmates were all 'secretly' looking and whispering ,"So poor thing." &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Haish&lt;/span&gt;, then I message &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;TW&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Dipsy&lt;/span&gt; ," Are you coming &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;anot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;? I'm alone &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;sia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;." As usual, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Dipsy&lt;/span&gt; ignore me but &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;TW&lt;/span&gt; reply,"Hi Po. Don't worry I'm coming in 5 minutes time!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whoa, I tell you, I've never been happier my whole life!! Then me and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;TW&lt;/span&gt;, two (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;wo&lt;/span&gt;)man team today. It was really no different than any other day, actually. So, I think we did awesome for just two people with no help from anyone else other than tips from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Fiza&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then it all went uphill from there. I didn't even stress for UT, I just did my best. God willing, I will pass it :) &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Thenthenthen&lt;/span&gt;, I walk to interchange with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;LALA&lt;/span&gt;, her feet hurts cause she's wearing new shoes. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Haha&lt;/span&gt;, so poor thing (then I go and step on her feet &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;summore&lt;/span&gt;. SORRY, not intentional) THEN, FINALLY. Boarded the train to go to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;Harbourfront&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Someone&lt;/span&gt; didn't take the train and we (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;Nas&lt;/span&gt; and me) ended up waiting for her (as usual) We reached HF and I changed into my dress. It was kinda weird, like doing a magic trick. Come into the toilet wear purple top. Come out, wear red dress. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;Hahah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;, awkward.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/Sldryw1hinI/AAAAAAAAAcc/AHMekg9jzK4/s1600-h/DSC03828.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/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/Sldryw1hinI/AAAAAAAAAcc/AHMekg9jzK4/s320/DSC03828.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356868801627523698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ate at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;Breeks&lt;/span&gt;, had the Pasta with crab and salmon (I hate Salmon now) and had Ocean drink. Then we walked around and suddenly &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;Nas&lt;/span&gt; was like ,"Let's go &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;Sentosa&lt;/span&gt;!" and we did. We hung around the beach and took the last monorail home. Reached home about 11.30 and it was in utter darkness.  DAMN tired, seriously. Killed a mini cockroach and did my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;RJ&lt;/span&gt; in 5 minutes. I think I was the first one to wish &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;Nas&lt;/span&gt; a happy Birthday. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;Yay&lt;/span&gt; me!! *applause*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;Hahah&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;Nas&lt;/span&gt;, I will post a Birthday special for you later k. I think this post is long enough &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;XP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/SldrzHEO49I/AAAAAAAAAck/E22gg1R8-jc/s1600-h/Picture0010.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/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/SldrzHEO49I/AAAAAAAAAck/E22gg1R8-jc/s320/Picture0010.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356868807594795986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you see D at the back? It's too dark!&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/8112429106610692762-4498710257356579409?l=shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com/feeds/4498710257356579409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8112429106610692762&amp;postID=4498710257356579409&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112429106610692762/posts/default/4498710257356579409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112429106610692762/posts/default/4498710257356579409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com/2009/07/today-or-yesterday-was-totally-awesome.html' title=''/><author><name>Shad Estrella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11838556163407080775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/SBBE8xqMZyI/AAAAAAAAAGg/IUi2SXsRsn8/S220/cute.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/SldrzZ24GSI/AAAAAAAAAcs/e_Q7ltVeHrU/s72-c/Picture0003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8112429106610692762.post-8820456553086548563</id><published>2009-07-08T20:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T20:17:50.666+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I keep thinking that it&apos;s friday. SOON.'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;You guys made me upset. Made me lose my focus. I could've done better today you know..? But because this simple thing blew up in our faces, everything is so messed up. It is such a small matter. What's the problem? Tell me the truth. I know that we're all upset but we're not on the same page. Help me understand can? I admit my folly but you can't blame me for everything right..?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I can't wait for Friday. Jengjengjeng. Going out with the two of the best people in the world. Oh! How I mis you guys so very very much. And you, that special someone, I got something to show you. I can't wait.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8112429106610692762-8820456553086548563?l=shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com/feeds/8820456553086548563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8112429106610692762&amp;postID=8820456553086548563&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112429106610692762/posts/default/8820456553086548563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112429106610692762/posts/default/8820456553086548563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com/2009/07/you-guys-made-me-upset.html' title=''/><author><name>Shad Estrella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11838556163407080775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/SBBE8xqMZyI/AAAAAAAAAGg/IUi2SXsRsn8/S220/cute.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8112429106610692762.post-4141201974167332947</id><published>2009-07-05T19:40:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-05T19:59:47.771+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='now I want it. Should I throw a tantrum for it?'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I saw it'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I'M MENTALLY UNSTABLE &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;(I think)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I'm &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;supposed&lt;/span&gt; to be studying. But it is difficult to concentrate when your notes are in your Laptop. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I have UT2, Cognitive on Wednesday and Science on Friday. Ape &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;sey&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Cepat&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;sey&lt;/span&gt;, UT1 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;nye&lt;/span&gt; results &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;blom&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;klua&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;abeh&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;dah&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;nk&lt;/span&gt; start test &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;baru&lt;/span&gt;. Dumb &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:!@#$"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;!@#$&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;!! The UT on Friday is so &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;leceh&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;menyusahkan&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Now I got more things to stress about. Many upcoming events coming up 1)Cognitive UT 2)Science UT &amp;amp; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Nas&lt;/span&gt; birthday 3) Enterprise UT 4)Maths UT 5) &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Communication&lt;/span&gt; UT 6) HP6 outing. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;Haish&lt;/span&gt;. Money problems also, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;haiyoh&lt;/span&gt;!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;GUYS, PLEASE DON'T ASK ME OUT IN AUGUST OK. Cause I wanna save $$. I wanna buy a lot of things like 1)Shoes from Cotton On 2) Airhead and I don't wanna keep eating packed food in class. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;Tak&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;sedap&lt;/span&gt; la. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;Hari&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;hari&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;orang&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;makan&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;sedap&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;sedap&lt;/span&gt; and I'm sitting at my Laptop eating sandwiches. I'm just so sick of it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8112429106610692762-4141201974167332947?l=shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com/feeds/4141201974167332947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8112429106610692762&amp;postID=4141201974167332947&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112429106610692762/posts/default/4141201974167332947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112429106610692762/posts/default/4141201974167332947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com/2009/07/im-mentally-unstable-i-think-im.html' title=''/><author><name>Shad Estrella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11838556163407080775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/SBBE8xqMZyI/AAAAAAAAAGg/IUi2SXsRsn8/S220/cute.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8112429106610692762.post-5168266076355513838</id><published>2009-07-01T11:32:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-01T11:51:27.195+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;FINALLY! WOOHOO~ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/Skra5_dnnsI/AAAAAAAAAcU/HH3-qbb9iJ4/s1600-h/transformers2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353331796906319554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/Skra5_dnnsI/AAAAAAAAAcU/HH3-qbb9iJ4/s320/transformers2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The movie was awesome. It kicked ass, is hilarious and was off the hook. There was so many explosions! AWESOME!! woots~ So did not regret watching it. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353330732665090146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/SkrZ8C2vMGI/AAAAAAAAAcM/mdtv14aKBjk/s320/DSC03789.JPG" border="0" /&gt; I went with Sin Ying yesterday. I asked Hong Yi to tag along cause I promised to watch with him. He brought his little brother along. So cute sia the brother. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353330735967008706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/SkrZ8PJ-d8I/AAAAAAAAAcE/4HnBkUkeS2c/s320/DSC04790.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Then I went home and had to quickly do the practice questions. Dumb sia. I stayed up till 1.30 plus chatting and disturbing my dear Saggy. Hahaha, was enjoying my last night of freedom. Then today hit the snooze button 2x, overslept and the laptop gave me problems =( Kept disconnecting. Haha, the faci scold me , ask me to stay online. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/SkrZ7j8MGXI/AAAAAAAAAb8/4xXMGNU2JRc/s1600-h/transformers2.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8112429106610692762-5168266076355513838?l=shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com/feeds/5168266076355513838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8112429106610692762&amp;postID=5168266076355513838&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112429106610692762/posts/default/5168266076355513838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112429106610692762/posts/default/5168266076355513838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com/2009/07/finally-woohoo-movie-was-awesome.html' title=''/><author><name>Shad Estrella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11838556163407080775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/SBBE8xqMZyI/AAAAAAAAAGg/IUi2SXsRsn8/S220/cute.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/Skra5_dnnsI/AAAAAAAAAcU/HH3-qbb9iJ4/s72-c/transformers2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8112429106610692762.post-7319145427765435728</id><published>2009-06-29T20:21:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-29T20:46:27.647+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>SEXY DANCING&lt;br /&gt;This is the sexiest video I've ever made.EVER. It's super hot la sey =P&lt;br /&gt;ENJOY ladies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style='background-color:#e9e9e9; width: 425px;'&gt;&lt;object id='A64060' quality='high' data='http://aka.zero.jibjab.com/client/zero/ClientZero_EmbedViewer.swf?external_make_id=6wqfnRVXYYxzhqR0&amp;service=sendables.jibjab.com&amp;partnerID=JibJab' pluginspage='http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' wmode='transparent' height='319' width='425'&gt;&lt;param name='wmode' value='transparent'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name='movie' value='http://aka.zero.jibjab.com/client/zero/ClientZero_EmbedViewer.swf?external_make_id=6wqfnRVXYYxzhqR0&amp;service=sendables.jibjab.com&amp;partnerID=JibJab'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name='scaleMode' value='showAll'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name='quality' value='high'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name='allowNetworking' value='all'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name='allowFullScreen' value='true' /&gt;&lt;param name='FlashVars' value='external_make_id=6wqfnRVXYYxzhqR0&amp;service=sendables.jibjab.com&amp;partnerID=JibJab'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name='allowScriptAccess' value='always'&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div style='text-align:center; width:200px; margin-top:4px;'&gt;Try JibJab Sendables® &lt;a href='http://sendables.jibjab.com/ecards'&gt;eCards&lt;/a&gt; today!&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/8112429106610692762-7319145427765435728?l=shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com/feeds/7319145427765435728/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8112429106610692762&amp;postID=7319145427765435728&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112429106610692762/posts/default/7319145427765435728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112429106610692762/posts/default/7319145427765435728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com/2009/06/try-jibjab-sendables-ecards-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Shad Estrella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11838556163407080775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/SBBE8xqMZyI/AAAAAAAAAGg/IUi2SXsRsn8/S220/cute.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8112429106610692762.post-1122122531434186745</id><published>2009-06-27T17:49:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-27T17:53:38.869+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;So my grandma just called to say that my cousin was in the hospital. She got h1n1, well, I just don't feel really bad or anything cause we may be related but we're not really close. She's a second year in RP I think. That brings the cases to 36(?) in school. So is it really safe to go out now?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm not sure. But life goes on, right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8112429106610692762-1122122531434186745?l=shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com/feeds/1122122531434186745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8112429106610692762&amp;postID=1122122531434186745&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112429106610692762/posts/default/1122122531434186745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112429106610692762/posts/default/1122122531434186745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com/2009/06/so-my-grandma-just-called-to-say-that.html' title=''/><author><name>Shad Estrella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11838556163407080775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/SBBE8xqMZyI/AAAAAAAAAGg/IUi2SXsRsn8/S220/cute.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8112429106610692762.post-8463571410065638870</id><published>2009-06-26T15:18:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-26T15:28:44.541+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='RIP MJ'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Guess what?! I got straight B's for Problem 7 of all modules. Yippee!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm still against E-learning though. It's bull. Waste time and effort cause it's not graded. Wish it was lesson as per normal again but unfortunately, no. There's around 9-18 cases already. I'm still unsure of the number. I wanna go out but it kinda scares me a little.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That day in the MRT, someone coughed beside me and I was like ,"Ewww..." then Hong Yi was sick and I was like, "What block are you from W1 or W3 (joking)" Then he was like,"W1 sia" and I went, "Err..." Then&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; someone&lt;/span&gt; still can ask me if I got H1N1 cause she got fever the day after we met up. DOTS!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Puhlease. If I'm sick, I won't go out/school okay... And I still can't believe MJ is dead. So, who's the new king of pop?&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/8112429106610692762-8463571410065638870?l=shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com/feeds/8463571410065638870/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8112429106610692762&amp;postID=8463571410065638870&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112429106610692762/posts/default/8463571410065638870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112429106610692762/posts/default/8463571410065638870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com/2009/06/guess-what-i-got-straight-bs-for.html' title=''/><author><name>Shad Estrella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11838556163407080775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/SBBE8xqMZyI/AAAAAAAAAGg/IUi2SXsRsn8/S220/cute.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8112429106610692762.post-4891786747864200268</id><published>2009-06-25T09:54:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-25T09:56:58.409+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;FUCKFUCKFUCK!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'm trying to do the the e-learning thing but the home computer is screwed up. And the laptop internet is fucking messed up. ARGH!! Should have just had a normal lesson in school. Now, I need to do the worksheet but I can't download the software. GREAT.&lt;/span&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/8112429106610692762-4891786747864200268?l=shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com/feeds/4891786747864200268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8112429106610692762&amp;postID=4891786747864200268&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112429106610692762/posts/default/4891786747864200268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112429106610692762/posts/default/4891786747864200268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com/2009/06/fuckfuckfuck-im-trying-to-the-e.html' title=''/><author><name>Shad Estrella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11838556163407080775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/SBBE8xqMZyI/AAAAAAAAAGg/IUi2SXsRsn8/S220/cute.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8112429106610692762.post-3246637034090654955</id><published>2009-06-22T20:29:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-22T20:39:05.156+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='h1n1 scare'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/Sj96XLe6RqI/AAAAAAAAAbs/0hFhpilx1Qc/s1600-h/DSC03769.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350129420977456802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/Sj96XLe6RqI/AAAAAAAAAbs/0hFhpilx1Qc/s320/DSC03769.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I went for a CE Talk with Sin Ying today. It was super boring, I hated it!! But at least we will get points =) I fell asleep during the last part of the talk but lucky Sin Ying nudged me awake. We were so bored that I drew this thing on my hand and she also let me draw on hers. Hahaha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350129520836391330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/Sj96c_fIsaI/AAAAAAAAAb0/4TiCceUM4Ew/s320/Snapshot_20090622.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;I love her laptop camera, it's so clear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8112429106610692762-3246637034090654955?l=shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com/feeds/3246637034090654955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8112429106610692762&amp;postID=3246637034090654955&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112429106610692762/posts/default/3246637034090654955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112429106610692762/posts/default/3246637034090654955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-went-for-ce-talk-with-sin-ying-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Shad Estrella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11838556163407080775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/SBBE8xqMZyI/AAAAAAAAAGg/IUi2SXsRsn8/S220/cute.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/Sj96XLe6RqI/AAAAAAAAAbs/0hFhpilx1Qc/s72-c/DSC03769.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8112429106610692762.post-2231063928373111466</id><published>2009-06-19T15:48:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T15:53:14.949+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I very sad today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Sin Ying, Dharshini, Marinah and Eileen never come today. Haish. Someone promise to come today but never come.. Haish, this kind of friend also have.. TSK!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I'm meeting Nasuha later. Play badminton but I'm so lazy. That's why I'm &lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;fat&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8112429106610692762-2231063928373111466?l=shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com/feeds/2231063928373111466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8112429106610692762&amp;postID=2231063928373111466&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112429106610692762/posts/default/2231063928373111466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112429106610692762/posts/default/2231063928373111466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-very-sad-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Shad Estrella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11838556163407080775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/SBBE8xqMZyI/AAAAAAAAAGg/IUi2SXsRsn8/S220/cute.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8112429106610692762.post-906881449576856357</id><published>2009-06-18T20:50:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T21:06:48.957+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;*burp* I'm so full now. Went to JP with Sin Ying just now. Took 187 to get there. OMG! It took so long. We were both sleepy. Sin Ying did her RJ on the bus but then she felt like vomiting so she stop. I think that if she did, I would act like I don't know her. Wakaka :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The food was okay. I bought Laksa cause I was craving it and I was so hungry!! But the Laksa was not nice :( Then I drank Double Chocolate Frappe. Mmmmm... It tastes so good. Like really damn good :P Thanks SinYing for introducing it to me!! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348652484876334466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/Sjo7GLwQdYI/AAAAAAAAAbk/pC3SQ10Z2VA/s320/DSC03760.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Today's Math's lesson wasn't hard at all. It was so easy to do, just cause need to analyse and argue our points. But I felt like I didn't do much even though I did most of the slides. Haish.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Must. Talk. More.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348652472370015906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/Sjo7FdKhLqI/AAAAAAAAAbU/73D18hFR8_Y/s320/DSC04768.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8112429106610692762-906881449576856357?l=shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com/feeds/906881449576856357/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8112429106610692762&amp;postID=906881449576856357&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112429106610692762/posts/default/906881449576856357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112429106610692762/posts/default/906881449576856357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com/2009/06/burp-im-so-full-now.html' title=''/><author><name>Shad Estrella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11838556163407080775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/SBBE8xqMZyI/AAAAAAAAAGg/IUi2SXsRsn8/S220/cute.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/Sjo7GLwQdYI/AAAAAAAAAbk/pC3SQ10Z2VA/s72-c/DSC03760.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8112429106610692762.post-8663760895083618351</id><published>2009-06-17T21:21:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T21:23:46.983+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My thoughts are jumping'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I think I want to start blogging everyday again. It seems that I can really reflect on myself by blogging. I don’t know, I’m weird that way =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you know?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&gt; I’m retaking my O’s next year. No, not everything. Just Maths and POA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, no I’m not gonna switch schools. It’s just to upgrade myself, I guess. I find that switching schools is troublesome. REALLY. Waste precious time and $$. WTF? But if I’m from a rich family, I would. But I’m not, so...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I’m writing this, I’m enjoying the scenery. I’m in the bus right now and the sky is so blue! I love taking the bus. Slow and steady. I especially love taking 925 because its a super long ride either way. Can look look, see see, smile smile :) Guess what? It’s twilight now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, today, I went to eat with Dharshini at Causeway. Sorry dear, I know you want to go Yishun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG! I just love looking at clouds!! That’s why, somehow my head is lost there. They’re so nice and fluffy.. But no, I don’t want to land on one cause I’ll die. I want to take an airplane ride :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think Sin Yong and I are bonding quite nicely together. Even though she always bully me, tell me to shut up and is super impatient (!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh! And Abg Mirza is coming to sleep over today. YAY! MOVIES.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA XD Ciao.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8112429106610692762-8663760895083618351?l=shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com/feeds/8663760895083618351/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8112429106610692762&amp;postID=8663760895083618351&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112429106610692762/posts/default/8663760895083618351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112429106610692762/posts/default/8663760895083618351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-think-i-want-to-start-blogging.html' title=''/><author><name>Shad Estrella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11838556163407080775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/SBBE8xqMZyI/AAAAAAAAAGg/IUi2SXsRsn8/S220/cute.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8112429106610692762.post-4033981916062116546</id><published>2009-06-16T20:37:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-16T20:53:36.072+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>WOWS! Today we were released early. We got out at around 3.15 but &lt;em&gt;someone&lt;/em&gt; forget to take her laptop wire. Haish.. Had to go back up. Ended up leaving at 3.30pm. Zzzz...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, go home early, still no use. Cause the bus took forever to come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I understood today's lesson. Like, FINALLY. But I was still confused about something. THEN in the interchange, my mind was like *click* and I finally got it! HAHA. 6-6-1. Then the answer is 6 cause 6/2= 3 then 6= 1. SO 1= 6. HAHA XD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't get it right? Too bad. And that was just Science. OMG.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8112429106610692762-4033981916062116546?l=shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com/feeds/4033981916062116546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8112429106610692762&amp;postID=4033981916062116546&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112429106610692762/posts/default/4033981916062116546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112429106610692762/posts/default/4033981916062116546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com/2009/06/wows-today-we-were-released-early.html' title=''/><author><name>Shad Estrella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11838556163407080775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/SBBE8xqMZyI/AAAAAAAAAGg/IUi2SXsRsn8/S220/cute.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8112429106610692762.post-8220361282147845565</id><published>2009-06-13T13:04:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-13T13:25:43.403+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='highway to hell'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Haish. Days seems to fly by really quickly when you're having fun. My days of freedom are numbered. Soon, it'll be time to wake up early (gah!) and go to school. I'm so sulking about this cause Nas AND Dayah are still holidaying. AND my cousins are sleeping over. &lt;em&gt;EVERYONE'S having fun while I'm imprisoned for 6 hours every weekday.&lt;/em&gt; *sighs*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;OMJ, I'm so whiney today. Whatever, I think I get to be whiney once in a while. So here's my week in pictures recap. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346674209321497490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/SjMz3ZBZs5I/AAAAAAAAAas/Gn2WRKwKewM/s320/DSC03725.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I spent my Saturday morning folding clothes. If you know me, morning = afternoon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/SjMz33HLy9I/AAAAAAAAAa8/1B0YkpDbAGY/s1600-h/DSC03735.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346674217398815698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/SjMz33HLy9I/AAAAAAAAAa8/1B0YkpDbAGY/s320/DSC03735.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Then the family went to Nyai's. Ate durians. OMG. I totally missed that taste because I haven't tasted it in years. But now, I'm like, durians? Pfft, whatever. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/SjMz3lG5rHI/AAAAAAAAAa0/0z6gTt7abSo/s1600-h/DSC03740.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346674212565789810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/SjMz3lG5rHI/AAAAAAAAAa0/0z6gTt7abSo/s320/DSC03740.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I cooked Ayam masak merah for my family. It was super nice but no one ate it. =(&lt;br /&gt;Trust me, it tastes better than it looks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346674219685351714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/SjMz3_oVkSI/AAAAAAAAAbE/myNgIN0o_mU/s320/DSC03745.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Yesterday, I went with Dayah to meet Nas. It's been so long since I've seen them. Dayah didn't take a picture with me cause she's a crazy Saggitarious. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, that's it. Signing off with a picture of my boyfriend ^^ &lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346674225714176178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 210px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/SjMz4WFuILI/AAAAAAAAAbM/R6ehBVNeapE/s320/hawt.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8112429106610692762-8220361282147845565?l=shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com/feeds/8220361282147845565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8112429106610692762&amp;postID=8220361282147845565&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112429106610692762/posts/default/8220361282147845565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112429106610692762/posts/default/8220361282147845565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com/2009/06/haish.html' title=''/><author><name>Shad Estrella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11838556163407080775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/SBBE8xqMZyI/AAAAAAAAAGg/IUi2SXsRsn8/S220/cute.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/SjMz3ZBZs5I/AAAAAAAAAas/Gn2WRKwKewM/s72-c/DSC03725.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8112429106610692762.post-5715061969696418234</id><published>2009-06-05T23:19:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-05T23:41:10.273+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feasting'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I'M SO FULL!! &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;But happy la :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;What an awesome night. I think I just gained 5 kg tonight. I ate &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;alot alot alot of foooddd. I can't sleep when I'm so full. So now, I'm blogging and uploading pics. Here are some of the pics taken today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;The wonderful people:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/Sik5SUFKGPI/AAAAAAAAAaM/HNJrKo8UXX0/s1600-h/DSC03716.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/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/Sik5SUFKGPI/AAAAAAAAAaM/HNJrKo8UXX0/s320/DSC03716.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343865419642575090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/Sik5SaJPJcI/AAAAAAAAAaE/pcYRHuJ2ODg/s1600-h/DSC03709.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/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/Sik5SaJPJcI/AAAAAAAAAaE/pcYRHuJ2ODg/s320/DSC03709.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343865421270296002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/Sik5SKJRgPI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/lL59tlfKQks/s1600-h/DSC03699.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/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/Sik5SKJRgPI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/lL59tlfKQks/s320/DSC03699.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343865416975483122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/Sik5SPmSdaI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/Srpw08P5JFM/s1600-h/DSC03697.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/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/Sik5SPmSdaI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/Srpw08P5JFM/s320/DSC03697.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343865418439357858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/Sik5R7N9jYI/AAAAAAAAAZs/7LD-hR-uDA4/s1600-h/DSC00942.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/Sik5R7N9jYI/AAAAAAAAAZs/7LD-hR-uDA4/s320/DSC00942.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343865412968615298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;And the food:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/Sik6tdlWOmI/AAAAAAAAAaU/5TJwRJPHcIo/s1600-h/DSC03691.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/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/Sik6tdlWOmI/AAAAAAAAAaU/5TJwRJPHcIo/s320/DSC03691.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343866985561602658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Lemon Chicken&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/Sik6tnU3YOI/AAAAAAAAAac/adkWpWE-FeU/s1600-h/DSC03692.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/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/Sik6tnU3YOI/AAAAAAAAAac/adkWpWE-FeU/s320/DSC03692.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343866988176826594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tofu Hotplate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/Sik6tjHg10I/AAAAAAAAAak/B2aiEJqSydE/s1600-h/DSC03694.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/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/Sik6tjHg10I/AAAAAAAAAak/B2aiEJqSydE/s320/DSC03694.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343866987047081794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And lastly, Shark's fin soup.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel so guilty eating that last one. But I didn't finish it cause I keep thinking of the poor shark.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;SORRY SHARKIE :'(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Tonight was awesome (minus the last bit)&lt;/span&gt; I truly enjoyed my holidays :):)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/8112429106610692762-5715061969696418234?l=shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com/feeds/5715061969696418234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8112429106610692762&amp;postID=5715061969696418234&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112429106610692762/posts/default/5715061969696418234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112429106610692762/posts/default/5715061969696418234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com/2009/06/im-so-full-but-happy-la-what-awesome.html' title=''/><author><name>Shad Estrella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11838556163407080775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/SBBE8xqMZyI/AAAAAAAAAGg/IUi2SXsRsn8/S220/cute.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/Sik5SUFKGPI/AAAAAAAAAaM/HNJrKo8UXX0/s72-c/DSC03716.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8112429106610692762.post-296954621290356418</id><published>2009-06-01T17:26:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T17:36:26.728+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;IT'S THE HOLIDAYS!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;YEAH!! FINALLY!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But... I've got nothing to do at home :/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*sighs* And.. I'm broke, as always.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tomorrow, I'm going swimming with my adiks. So, it's not too bad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But I'm gonna be black :(:( Gosh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8112429106610692762-296954621290356418?l=shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com/feeds/296954621290356418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8112429106610692762&amp;postID=296954621290356418&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112429106610692762/posts/default/296954621290356418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112429106610692762/posts/default/296954621290356418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com/2009/06/its-holidays-yeah-finally-but.html' title=''/><author><name>Shad Estrella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11838556163407080775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/SBBE8xqMZyI/AAAAAAAAAGg/IUi2SXsRsn8/S220/cute.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8112429106610692762.post-3731399483057332293</id><published>2009-05-28T08:19:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-28T08:32:10.304+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='or Love..?'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yesterday was fun. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Lala&lt;/span&gt; bullied me but that's okay, I guess. Cause usually, it's the other way round. I got to eat my chicken chunks :):) But I felt sick on the bus. Cause I was full and I was doing &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;RJ&lt;/span&gt; on my laptop in the bus. Stupid driver was speeding.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Tinky&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Winky&lt;/span&gt; called &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Dharshini&lt;/span&gt; "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Shadrina&lt;/span&gt;". I called &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Dharshini&lt;/span&gt; "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Shantini&lt;/span&gt;". &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Hahaha&lt;/span&gt;. I miss her. It's been so long since I talked to her. *sighs*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;There was only 16 people yesterday, but I still felt that I didn't do my best. *sigh* Don't make me the defender can..? I suck at defending.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I think I lost my courage somewhere, I am still in search of it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I just realised that I want a Barbie for my birthday&lt;/span&gt;. Get it for me? &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Pleeasseee&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I want the fancy kind, not those normal ones. Like the limited edition kind... &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Erm&lt;/span&gt;, at town area got la. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Haiz&lt;/span&gt;.. I don't know why I even bother.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8112429106610692762-3731399483057332293?l=shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com/feeds/3731399483057332293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8112429106610692762&amp;postID=3731399483057332293&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112429106610692762/posts/default/3731399483057332293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112429106610692762/posts/default/3731399483057332293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com/2009/05/yesterday-was-fun.html' title=''/><author><name>Shad Estrella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11838556163407080775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/SBBE8xqMZyI/AAAAAAAAAGg/IUi2SXsRsn8/S220/cute.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8112429106610692762.post-5200172336014253411</id><published>2009-05-27T14:33:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-27T14:40:47.896+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my tummy wants something yummy'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sinying keeps bullying me...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She keeps stepping on my foot!! &lt;em&gt;AND&lt;/em&gt; She keeps asking me to shut up :'( GRrrRrRrRrRrrR. Haiz... I want to eat &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;chicken chunks &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;with cheese&lt;strong&gt;. &lt;/strong&gt;Hungryhungry. Veryvery hungry. My lunch sucked :( But &lt;em&gt;hor,&lt;/em&gt; someone don't want go Cafe Gaillile ( don't know how to spell) with me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Haiz.. So sad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8112429106610692762-5200172336014253411?l=shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com/feeds/5200172336014253411/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8112429106610692762&amp;postID=5200172336014253411&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112429106610692762/posts/default/5200172336014253411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112429106610692762/posts/default/5200172336014253411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com/2009/05/sinying-keeps-bullying-me.html' title=''/><author><name>Shad Estrella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11838556163407080775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/SBBE8xqMZyI/AAAAAAAAAGg/IUi2SXsRsn8/S220/cute.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8112429106610692762.post-29448373010566090</id><published>2009-05-25T15:15:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-25T15:16:33.324+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i got excused from camp :)'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Everything happens for a reason so stop analyzing the past&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8112429106610692762-29448373010566090?l=shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com/feeds/29448373010566090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8112429106610692762&amp;postID=29448373010566090&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112429106610692762/posts/default/29448373010566090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112429106610692762/posts/default/29448373010566090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com/2009/05/everything-happens-for-reason-so-stop.html' title=''/><author><name>Shad Estrella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11838556163407080775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/SBBE8xqMZyI/AAAAAAAAAGg/IUi2SXsRsn8/S220/cute.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8112429106610692762.post-2013897634546805195</id><published>2009-05-24T17:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-24T17:33:23.641+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Milestones&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This week, I reached a lot of milestones (?) Does that sentence even make sense to you? No? Too bad, fuck off.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So anyway, these were the events :&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My Mouse died&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;First UT (Cognitive)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;First worst bus trip&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;First &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;IG&lt;/span&gt; meeting&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;First &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;IG&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;indecision&lt;/span&gt; (camp)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;First B for Maths (Yippee!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Badminton with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Nas&lt;/span&gt; (since forever)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My phone has one foot in the grave (!!!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I wanna elaborate, but I'm so sick so &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;reminiscing&lt;/span&gt; right now. I don't wanna go for Camp but I wanna be in Write. But if I go, how to come to the meet the parents session thing?! Argh... I always worry bout the details :( So sick of headaches. Grrr. I got Maths UT tomorrow :'(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8112429106610692762-2013897634546805195?l=shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com/feeds/2013897634546805195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8112429106610692762&amp;postID=2013897634546805195&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112429106610692762/posts/default/2013897634546805195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112429106610692762/posts/default/2013897634546805195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com/2009/05/milestones-this-week-i-reached-lot-of.html' title=''/><author><name>Shad Estrella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11838556163407080775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/SBBE8xqMZyI/AAAAAAAAAGg/IUi2SXsRsn8/S220/cute.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8112429106610692762.post-2398189498844579425</id><published>2009-05-18T13:58:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-18T14:21:27.376+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I just finished doing the Presentation. Woohoo. Not bad. Eileen and I presented while Kelly, Ke Bao and Ervin did a 'skit'. I think I talked alot, I hope I get a B for this module. Its bloody hard to get an A, cause the teacher is impossible! I was taking a picture just now and I think the Faci saw... Zzzzz. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337042987635842370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/ShD8UgUGHUI/AAAAAAAAAZc/21PXX2Yh7uk/s320/DSC00329.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;See the red circle? If you zoom in, you can see that she's looking at me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337042995942929922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/ShD8U_QqNgI/AAAAAAAAAZk/_FEZLPQ48XM/s320/DSC00328.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I injured myself over the weekend. I was like a real life Cinderella (the poor one) cause I was mopping the house on my knees. Cause the mop broke half-way through my mopping :(&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;So anyway, this morning, I saw an Ah Pek. And guess what?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;-&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;-&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;-&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;-&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;He was driving a convertible! &lt;strong&gt;With the top down.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;WEARING A SINGLET&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;... That was weird... Seriously, envying an Ah Pek. Sheesh. But I want the car. So hot.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8112429106610692762-2398189498844579425?l=shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com/feeds/2398189498844579425/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8112429106610692762&amp;postID=2398189498844579425&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112429106610692762/posts/default/2398189498844579425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112429106610692762/posts/default/2398189498844579425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-just-finished-doing-presentation.html' title=''/><author><name>Shad Estrella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11838556163407080775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/SBBE8xqMZyI/AAAAAAAAAGg/IUi2SXsRsn8/S220/cute.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/ShD8UgUGHUI/AAAAAAAAAZc/21PXX2Yh7uk/s72-c/DSC00329.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8112429106610692762.post-3239758494358495755</id><published>2009-05-14T14:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T14:39:07.384+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='not so bad after all'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335564428949122306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/Sgu7lD-47QI/AAAAAAAAAZE/3waQJ_UwKYw/s320/DSC00320.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; My team just finished presenting. I think that we did great. I hope I will get a B for this Problem. I just learnt that I got a B for the previous one. Woohoo! I'm improving. I think that my grade depends on the group I'm in. Last week, I got 3 Bs! Woohoo. Cause the 3 group that I was in are so awesome, that's why. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335564429053292882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/Sgu7lEXucVI/AAAAAAAAAZM/YUzi64MBtjs/s320/DSC00318.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Just now, some one presented with an umbrella! Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335564433373925202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/Sgu7lUd2D1I/AAAAAAAAAZU/xUG2Ds_c4Ng/s320/DSC03653.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I learnt to do a ladybug origami :)&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/8112429106610692762-3239758494358495755?l=shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com/feeds/3239758494358495755/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8112429106610692762&amp;postID=3239758494358495755&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112429106610692762/posts/default/3239758494358495755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112429106610692762/posts/default/3239758494358495755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com/2009/05/my-team-just-finished-presenting.html' title=''/><author><name>Shad Estrella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11838556163407080775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/SBBE8xqMZyI/AAAAAAAAAGg/IUi2SXsRsn8/S220/cute.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/Sgu7lD-47QI/AAAAAAAAAZE/3waQJ_UwKYw/s72-c/DSC00320.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8112429106610692762.post-8981842460033054317</id><published>2009-05-12T11:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-12T11:46:28.145+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Did I tell you about yesterday?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It was really super duper awesome. Really. Cause we were minus one. *chuckles*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Even the Faci said so. I think that that was the best Enterprising lesson &lt;em&gt;EVER&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Today's &lt;em&gt;Science. &lt;/em&gt;I'm so not liking. And it's not just the module. *Sighs*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And I'm kinda pissed at people right now. Can't wait for tommorow. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;COMMUNICATION. YAY!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8112429106610692762-8981842460033054317?l=shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com/feeds/8981842460033054317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8112429106610692762&amp;postID=8981842460033054317&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112429106610692762/posts/default/8981842460033054317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112429106610692762/posts/default/8981842460033054317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com/2009/05/did-i-tell-you-about-yesterday-it-was.html' title=''/><author><name>Shad Estrella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11838556163407080775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/SBBE8xqMZyI/AAAAAAAAAGg/IUi2SXsRsn8/S220/cute.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8112429106610692762.post-5011542025845873973</id><published>2009-05-10T17:25:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-10T17:33:23.338+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='HMD'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;HAPPY MOTHERS DAY&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;No matter how often I say/think otherwise, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I LOVE YOU MOMMY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Cause you're the one who gave birth to me and cared for me everyday since the first. And even though sometimes I hurt your feelings, you've never loved me less. This day is for you, mommy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8112429106610692762-5011542025845873973?l=shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com/feeds/5011542025845873973/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8112429106610692762&amp;postID=5011542025845873973&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112429106610692762/posts/default/5011542025845873973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112429106610692762/posts/default/5011542025845873973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com/2009/05/happy-mothers-day-no-matter-how-often-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Shad Estrella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11838556163407080775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/SBBE8xqMZyI/AAAAAAAAAGg/IUi2SXsRsn8/S220/cute.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8112429106610692762.post-1913210980518782189</id><published>2009-05-10T17:02:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-10T17:22:44.239+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life lessons'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;10 Things I learnt in Poly&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;1. The staff are paid to do nothing so therefore, they are somewhat useless...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;2. Never judge a book by it's cover. Seriously, you will regret it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;3. Piss someone off and prepare to die.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;4. Lunch breaks are a waste of time. They're just excuses for (some)people to go for a ciggy break.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;5. Keep your friends close and your enemies closer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;6. Always remember your reason for schooling. Never go off track.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;7. Just because you have new friends, doesn't mean that you can forget the old ones.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;8. It's alright to be early for school, being late can be fatal.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;9. Maths is a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;necessary&lt;/span&gt; EVIL. Everyone has to live through it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And FINALLY..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;10. Remeber that it can either be 3 years of joy OR 3 years of HELL. You decide.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8112429106610692762-1913210980518782189?l=shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com/feeds/1913210980518782189/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8112429106610692762&amp;postID=1913210980518782189&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112429106610692762/posts/default/1913210980518782189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112429106610692762/posts/default/1913210980518782189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com/2009/05/10-things-i-learnt-in-poly-1.html' title=''/><author><name>Shad Estrella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11838556163407080775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/SBBE8xqMZyI/AAAAAAAAAGg/IUi2SXsRsn8/S220/cute.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8112429106610692762.post-5584951005401549093</id><published>2009-05-08T12:48:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-08T12:55:51.395+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I hate it when people talk about me behind my back. Or in front of me but in another language. If you're not happy with me, say it to my face please. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Why can't you just open your  mouth and tell me what your problem is?! What the would you gain from gossiping? How can I improve myself if you don't tell me what's wrong?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's almost the end of the third week of school. And I'm finally seeing the reality of Poly world. It's not all fun and games. It's time to for me stop looking at the world with rose tinted glasses.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8112429106610692762-5584951005401549093?l=shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com/feeds/5584951005401549093/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8112429106610692762&amp;postID=5584951005401549093&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112429106610692762/posts/default/5584951005401549093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112429106610692762/posts/default/5584951005401549093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-hate-it-when-people-talk-about-me.html' title=''/><author><name>Shad Estrella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11838556163407080775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/SBBE8xqMZyI/AAAAAAAAAGg/IUi2SXsRsn8/S220/cute.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8112429106610692762.post-3484483684572267864</id><published>2009-05-06T20:06:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-06T20:23:59.036+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happy after all'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;My 101Th post. YAY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Today was an AWESOME DAY! WHOOP! Mesti ar, communication pe.. Hahaha. Today was someones' birthday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Happy 17th Birthday Marinah!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332682477128783730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/SgF-dY02F3I/AAAAAAAAAY0/Sjh6iPU-JDc/s320/Picture+0049.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Birthday girl say don't post the pictures taken today. Haiz.. So I must listen right? So anyway, we had a mini 'party' during lunch. Sedap sey, KFC. Mmmmm...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332683070635645570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/SgF-_7z6GoI/AAAAAAAAAY8/HZbpiSzelN0/s320/DSC00285.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;After that, everyone was rushing to finish their presentation. And emails. Haha, lucky the Facilitator close one eye and gave us extra time. I think my group did pretty well. And I totally love the discussion board. So much easier than actually commenting or asking. If only it applies to all modules...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8112429106610692762-3484483684572267864?l=shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com/feeds/3484483684572267864/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8112429106610692762&amp;postID=3484483684572267864&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112429106610692762/posts/default/3484483684572267864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112429106610692762/posts/default/3484483684572267864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com/2009/05/my-101th-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Shad Estrella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11838556163407080775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/SBBE8xqMZyI/AAAAAAAAAGg/IUi2SXsRsn8/S220/cute.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/SgF-dY02F3I/AAAAAAAAAY0/Sjh6iPU-JDc/s72-c/Picture+0049.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8112429106610692762.post-6811831343719613710</id><published>2009-05-06T09:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-06T09:59:08.539+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I reached class at 8:01 today. I left the house at 7:10. Was forced to take the train today. Zzzzzz.... I don't get what's the big deal. I was only late once then Mum nag at me like crazy. I woke up at 5:50,you know. Then mum nag at me. I woke up especially early to take the bus!! And then I ended up waiting for another hour before I can finally leave the house. Like that still she want to scold me.. Haiz..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can never please everyone. Today is coommunication! Yahoo. I love this module. Maybe cause it's the only one that I can score a B for. :) :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8112429106610692762-6811831343719613710?l=shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com/feeds/6811831343719613710/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8112429106610692762&amp;postID=6811831343719613710&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112429106610692762/posts/default/6811831343719613710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112429106610692762/posts/default/6811831343719613710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-reached-class-at-801-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Shad Estrella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11838556163407080775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/SBBE8xqMZyI/AAAAAAAAAGg/IUi2SXsRsn8/S220/cute.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8112429106610692762.post-4980698686274944174</id><published>2009-05-05T11:55:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-05T12:05:35.782+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was 4 minutes late today. I'm so sad. Four years in secondary school, perfect attendance. Now third week of school, late already. Haiz.. So emotional nowadays. I think I wouldn't have been late if there wasn't a temperature check at the entrance la. Swine Flu my ass. So iritating, waste my money, waste my time, waste my grades.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I gotta do my work. I so don't know what we learn today.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8112429106610692762-4980698686274944174?l=shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com/feeds/4980698686274944174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8112429106610692762&amp;postID=4980698686274944174&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112429106610692762/posts/default/4980698686274944174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112429106610692762/posts/default/4980698686274944174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-was-4-minutes-late-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Shad Estrella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11838556163407080775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/SBBE8xqMZyI/AAAAAAAAAGg/IUi2SXsRsn8/S220/cute.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8112429106610692762.post-997263545965928108</id><published>2009-05-04T14:03:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T14:13:56.712+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='FUCKING BAD MOOD'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FUCKING HELL STUPID GUY RUINED MY FUCKING DAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8112429106610692762-997263545965928108?l=shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com/feeds/997263545965928108/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8112429106610692762&amp;postID=997263545965928108&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112429106610692762/posts/default/997263545965928108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112429106610692762/posts/default/997263545965928108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com/2009/05/fucking-hell-stupid-guy-ruined-my.html' title=''/><author><name>Shad Estrella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11838556163407080775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/SBBE8xqMZyI/AAAAAAAAAGg/IUi2SXsRsn8/S220/cute.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8112429106610692762.post-5189847624388459347</id><published>2009-04-30T11:23:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-30T11:42:57.013+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;17 AGAIN!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;AWESOME!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ZAC EFRON! HOTNESS!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330324513894927330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 261px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 261px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/Sfkd53RDi-I/AAAAAAAAAYk/R3Wuyij7Srk/s320/zac-efron-17-again-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ARGHH!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hahaha. Today I'm super tired. I didn't get enough sleep for 2 days. I think I'm basically running on adrenaline. SO TIRED. But I'm happy. 3 main reasons. 1. I went to see 17 again with Farhana yesterday. 2. Tomorrow's a holiday (yay! long weekend!) And lastly, my cousin's family is sleeping over tommorow. WOOHOO! But uhm.. Sadly, I can't sleep in tomorrow. AND I have to clean my room. Aww.. So lazy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330324519576320386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/Sfkd6MbmuYI/AAAAAAAAAYs/ICqC4cqfzR0/s320/Picture0005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I didn't buy any sweets today, my sugar level's getting low. NEED. SUGAR.NOW.&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/8112429106610692762-5189847624388459347?l=shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com/feeds/5189847624388459347/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8112429106610692762&amp;postID=5189847624388459347&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112429106610692762/posts/default/5189847624388459347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112429106610692762/posts/default/5189847624388459347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com/2009/04/17-again-awesome-zac-efron-hotness.html' title=''/><author><name>Shad Estrella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11838556163407080775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/SBBE8xqMZyI/AAAAAAAAAGg/IUi2SXsRsn8/S220/cute.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/Sfkd53RDi-I/AAAAAAAAAYk/R3Wuyij7Srk/s72-c/zac-efron-17-again-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8112429106610692762.post-7692979610686163258</id><published>2009-04-29T10:50:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-29T11:00:34.442+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='YAY. I GOT A DATE TODAY'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I almost died on the way to school today. Literally. The stupid bus driver was f***king speeding all the way from Kranji to Woodlands. I almost fell off my seat thrice! And he almost ran over a dog, a cyclist and a motorist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm doing the PPT now. There's only the three of us. EiLeen and Khartik is absent :( I'm Sin Ying's candy shoppe. And she's a slave-driver. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*stomach growls* I'M HUNGRY. Got to go now. Bye!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8112429106610692762-7692979610686163258?l=shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com/feeds/7692979610686163258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8112429106610692762&amp;postID=7692979610686163258&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112429106610692762/posts/default/7692979610686163258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112429106610692762/posts/default/7692979610686163258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-almost-died-on-way-to-school-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Shad Estrella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11838556163407080775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/SBBE8xqMZyI/AAAAAAAAAGg/IUi2SXsRsn8/S220/cute.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8112429106610692762.post-1125623248607935157</id><published>2009-04-27T11:25:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-27T11:40:38.255+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took the bus to school today. I mean the 925 bus from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;CCK&lt;/span&gt;. It was okay la. I thought that I was gonna be late. Cause I boarded the bus at 7.14 and mum told me that it was an hour's ride. Thank goodness that it only took me around 50 minutes to reach Woodlands interchange. I got a nice view at the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Sungei&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Buloh&lt;/span&gt; area.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329209529588422290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/SfUn1PC-lpI/AAAAAAAAAYU/YRe7gzhT__c/s320/DSC03424.JPG" border="0" /&gt;The 'city' area was all &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;foggy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329209525654320034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/SfUn1AZA86I/AAAAAAAAAYM/9kltCzH-biU/s320/DSC03418.JPG" border="0" /&gt;but the other side was all sunny. Very very &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;beautiful&lt;/span&gt; :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So today was SCIENCE. Gawd awful, lemme tell you first. I'm still confused at what the hell he's asking.So.. I looked down and saw &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Dharshini's&lt;/span&gt; shoes. I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;loike&lt;/span&gt;. And I can fit! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Woohoo&lt;/span&gt;. I'm wearing my pumps. Now then I notice that they're big. Like a size bigger than my size.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329209532966741298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/SfUn1bobpTI/AAAAAAAAAYc/BP499kRpO7A/s320/DSC03433.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I like. I wanna buy :( Hahaha, ok. I gotta get back to doing school stuff. Bye.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;P.S that is not really Edward Cullen tagging in my chatbox. Puhlease. It's my obsessive jr. :P&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8112429106610692762-1125623248607935157?l=shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com/feeds/1125623248607935157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8112429106610692762&amp;postID=1125623248607935157&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112429106610692762/posts/default/1125623248607935157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112429106610692762/posts/default/1125623248607935157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-took-bus-to-school-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Shad Estrella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11838556163407080775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/SBBE8xqMZyI/AAAAAAAAAGg/IUi2SXsRsn8/S220/cute.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/SfUn1PC-lpI/AAAAAAAAAYU/YRe7gzhT__c/s72-c/DSC03424.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8112429106610692762.post-9196704176941469704</id><published>2009-04-24T21:54:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-24T22:29:39.474+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I WAS IN A SUPER BAD MOOD TODAY LA. It all started when I realised that I had forgotten my hand phone at home. When I was at my bus stop. Then I couldn't meet Seri and then I felt super guilty. Cause I didn't know if she got to school on time. Then in class that stupid facilitator keep picking on my group. Specifically, Kelly-Ann. Well, if you pick on someone from my group, its as good as picking on the whole group la sey. Super annoyed at the faci. But the topic was good sey : Personality.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/SfHGEfhgE0I/AAAAAAAAAYE/nQhuf3Lkgfs/s1600-h/Picture0019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328257614639797058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/SfHGEfhgE0I/AAAAAAAAAYE/nQhuf3Lkgfs/s320/Picture0019.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look. I even forgot to smile sia. I'm sorry that some people were affected by my mood. I'll try to be more cheerful the next time you see me, kay? But the day wasn't too sucky at the end though. I meet Hong Yi in the bus home. We talked, like, forever sia. In the middle of the freaking sidewalk. Was good la, get to catch up with him. HEY! You never tell me you wear that 'thing' in your mouth now sia :( Call yourself a friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/SfHGEOPjCSI/AAAAAAAAAX8/ChIjPrn4IhI/s1600-h/Picture0053.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328257610001090850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/SfHGEOPjCSI/AAAAAAAAAX8/ChIjPrn4IhI/s320/Picture0053.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The icing on the cake today was the 'reunion' with Nasuha. Hidayah!! Where were you?!Lol, had fun updating each other 'bout our lives. As usual, time pass by super fast when you're having fun. We went into the library then they switch off the lights! WTH! It was already 9pm so the library was closing. The day at the end was the best so far :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Woohoo! It's the weekend! Finally, I get to sleep in :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8112429106610692762-9196704176941469704?l=shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com/feeds/9196704176941469704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8112429106610692762&amp;postID=9196704176941469704&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112429106610692762/posts/default/9196704176941469704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112429106610692762/posts/default/9196704176941469704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-was-in-super-bad-mood-today-la.html' title=''/><author><name>Shad Estrella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11838556163407080775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/SBBE8xqMZyI/AAAAAAAAAGg/IUi2SXsRsn8/S220/cute.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/SfHGEfhgE0I/AAAAAAAAAYE/nQhuf3Lkgfs/s72-c/Picture0019.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8112429106610692762.post-3637193175107908934</id><published>2009-04-24T14:32:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-24T14:48:20.669+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#330099;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY FARHANA!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328142388714894834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 250px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 250px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/SfFdRdgNdfI/AAAAAAAAAXs/JnLL4zlY8Fg/s320/birthday1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328142392665583794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/SfFdRsOIMLI/AAAAAAAAAX0/MTHVn5cev1A/s320/DSC00893.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330099;"&gt;Another year older, another year wiser! (Supposedly la)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Congratulations my dear friend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;It is your birthday once again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;May your days be filled with happiness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Maybe soon you'll become an actress.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Don't let others keep you down.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Remember your first touchdown.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I know this poem makes no sense.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;In fact, it even makes me tense.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Today is your birthday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;And although I may be far away,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Remember that I'll always be by your side.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I'll always be your ally.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So now I want you to smile!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Or else I'll give you a bad hairstyle.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'll bring you a bouquet,Ever year on your birthday.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Happy birthday my dear friend.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;For this is your special weekend&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#330099;"&gt;Happy Birthday from your much younger friend. Hope your birthday is filled with smiles and fun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8112429106610692762-3637193175107908934?l=shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com/feeds/3637193175107908934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8112429106610692762&amp;postID=3637193175107908934&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112429106610692762/posts/default/3637193175107908934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112429106610692762/posts/default/3637193175107908934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com/2009/04/happy-birthday-farhana-another-year.html' title=''/><author><name>Shad Estrella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11838556163407080775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/SBBE8xqMZyI/AAAAAAAAAGg/IUi2SXsRsn8/S220/cute.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/SfFdRdgNdfI/AAAAAAAAAXs/JnLL4zlY8Fg/s72-c/birthday1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8112429106610692762.post-5235851477463532244</id><published>2009-04-23T14:26:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T14:32:11.818+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='In a bubble'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I just finished my presentation. I ♥ my classmates. They're like, so fun la. Seriously, except for this girl, she keep bullying me with the bangla. What the hell right. But whatever, I think it makes class on Thursdays more 'interesting'. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;There's this guy, Ivan, in class. I bully him. Hahaha, cause Dharshini bully me. So, what go 'round comes round right? Hahaha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327770156576938082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/SfAKusuyGGI/AAAAAAAAAXk/nPfw8eWYU3s/s320/Picture0006_(4)-tile.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;That's me, Marinah and Ivan. I grabbed her photo :P&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;P.S I can't wait for tomorrow.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8112429106610692762-5235851477463532244?l=shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com/feeds/5235851477463532244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8112429106610692762&amp;postID=5235851477463532244&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112429106610692762/posts/default/5235851477463532244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112429106610692762/posts/default/5235851477463532244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-just-finished-my-presentation.html' title=''/><author><name>Shad Estrella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11838556163407080775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/SBBE8xqMZyI/AAAAAAAAAGg/IUi2SXsRsn8/S220/cute.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/SfAKusuyGGI/AAAAAAAAAXk/nPfw8eWYU3s/s72-c/Picture0006_(4)-tile.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8112429106610692762.post-881864140768701662</id><published>2009-04-21T09:43:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-21T09:55:55.317+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Things I learnt / am learning in school today:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;1. Microwaves kills sperms &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;2. My Maths facilitator is Mr. Irrelevant&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;3. The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;bangla&lt;/span&gt; should just die.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;4. The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;facis&lt;/span&gt; are paid to do nothing.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;5. Learning is a behavioural change&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Okay, that's all. I gotta go back to 'learning' now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8112429106610692762-881864140768701662?l=shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com/feeds/881864140768701662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8112429106610692762&amp;postID=881864140768701662&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112429106610692762/posts/default/881864140768701662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112429106610692762/posts/default/881864140768701662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com/2009/04/things-i-learnt-am-learning-in-school.html' title=''/><author><name>Shad Estrella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11838556163407080775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/SBBE8xqMZyI/AAAAAAAAAGg/IUi2SXsRsn8/S220/cute.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8112429106610692762.post-4220034148836145209</id><published>2009-04-19T19:02:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-19T20:56:19.977+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='La la land'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;School starts tomorrow. Arrrghhh!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;A part of me wants to embrace it yet &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;the other&lt;/span&gt; part wants to run away screaming on the top of her lungs. Hahaha, life is good. And it keeps getting better :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Yesterday was a blast, seriously, la. (By 'yesterday', I meant Friday) I had so much fun with my course mates that I kinda feel sad that I don't have any classes with them this semester. But no worries, we'll still hang out together, for lunch and CE stuff. For the first time in a long long long time, I'm truly and wonderfully happy. I guess that's what's friends are for. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Farhana's birthday's coming up. Yippee!! I so cannot wait to meet up with you, girl. Cause I sorta forgot how you look like. And I miss you heaps loads. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8112429106610692762-4220034148836145209?l=shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com/feeds/4220034148836145209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8112429106610692762&amp;postID=4220034148836145209&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112429106610692762/posts/default/4220034148836145209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112429106610692762/posts/default/4220034148836145209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com/2009/04/school-starts-tomorrow.html' title=''/><author><name>Shad Estrella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11838556163407080775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/SBBE8xqMZyI/AAAAAAAAAGg/IUi2SXsRsn8/S220/cute.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8112429106610692762.post-8225307854845984601</id><published>2009-04-17T09:41:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T09:43:16.080+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm in school right now :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's so fun, not as bad as I expected, being in a new class and all&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Wish me luck :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8112429106610692762-8225307854845984601?l=shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com/feeds/8225307854845984601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8112429106610692762&amp;postID=8225307854845984601&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112429106610692762/posts/default/8225307854845984601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112429106610692762/posts/default/8225307854845984601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com/2009/04/im-in-school-right-now-its-so-fun-not.html' title=''/><author><name>Shad Estrella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11838556163407080775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/SBBE8xqMZyI/AAAAAAAAAGg/IUi2SXsRsn8/S220/cute.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8112429106610692762.post-7907642528375658649</id><published>2009-04-13T20:34:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T20:49:43.864+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Imma survivor'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Im finally home after 11 hours in school. Hah. So tired :( Half-way through the day, I felt like crying and going home.. Its intimidating to meet around 100 people on your 'first' day 'outside'. Cause, you know, I've been holed up at home for &lt;em&gt;months&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;When they said that we had to go to the adventure learning centre, I really thought that we were gonna do rock climbing la. Nearly made me piss in my pants :S But looking back, the day wasn't prolly as bad as I imagined. It was just so hot outside. And Seri and I were like, really praying for it to rain. It didn't but on the flip-side, there was lightning risk alert so we all had to go inside :) Yipee&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Oh and I'm so so so so so glad that I got to know Seri from Nurul (Aqmar, not Mardhiah) Cause I went to school with her today. Yay! And we were in the same group with the hottie, Haikal or what's his name. But I think he's off limits, not that I'm interested. He's a third year. Hey, it's just a statement (the hottie part)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Well, I've survived the first day, I just hope that I survive Wed till Fri cause &lt;em&gt;that's&lt;/em&gt; when the real Hell begins.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ciao.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8112429106610692762-7907642528375658649?l=shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com/feeds/7907642528375658649/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8112429106610692762&amp;postID=7907642528375658649&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112429106610692762/posts/default/7907642528375658649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112429106610692762/posts/default/7907642528375658649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com/2009/04/im-finally-home-after-11-hours-in.html' title=''/><author><name>Shad Estrella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11838556163407080775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/SBBE8xqMZyI/AAAAAAAAAGg/IUi2SXsRsn8/S220/cute.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8112429106610692762.post-4215248936126180635</id><published>2009-04-12T22:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-12T22:34:28.049+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Big day tomorow. Hope I survive :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8112429106610692762-4215248936126180635?l=shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com/feeds/4215248936126180635/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8112429106610692762&amp;postID=4215248936126180635&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112429106610692762/posts/default/4215248936126180635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112429106610692762/posts/default/4215248936126180635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com/2009/04/big-day-tomorow.html' title=''/><author><name>Shad Estrella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11838556163407080775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/SBBE8xqMZyI/AAAAAAAAAGg/IUi2SXsRsn8/S220/cute.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8112429106610692762.post-1448803731444344435</id><published>2009-04-11T22:03:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-11T22:41:50.892+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Crying is cleansing for the soul'/><title type='text'>I wish eveerybody would just leave me alone!!!!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323443120563842818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 98px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/SeCrUDc0bwI/AAAAAAAAAXc/tKefbyplPBI/s320/cry.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I've finally finished reading 'Breaking Dawn', no thanks to my family. I'm so freaking hell pissed off at them. All day lost they've been like, "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Nur&lt;/span&gt;, do this" and "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Nur&lt;/span&gt; do that". It's so bloody hell annoying la. It's like I'm their personal maid or something. And if you didn't get the memo, my name's NOT &lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Nur&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I don't usually mind helping them do stuff but today was horrible. They ask me to do something then when I'm halfway done, they change their request. GAWD. Make up your mind people!! Sometimes I wish that I've been born into another family. I feel so under appreciated and overshadowed. Everything I do is &lt;strong&gt;NEVER&lt;/strong&gt; good enough. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Arghh&lt;/span&gt;. I'm freaking hell always being compared to. Especially to my older brother. I hate that. Why can't people love and accept me for who I am? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;All I know is that I'm never gonna be good enough for them. Like that song,"Living in the shadow Of someone&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;lse's&lt;/span&gt; dream Trying to find a hand to hold but every touch felt cold to me Living in a nightmare A never-ending sleep." I just hope that one day I'll be able to wake up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;P.s The book is great but I just wish I knew more Jacob's life.*sighs*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8112429106610692762-1448803731444344435?l=shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com/feeds/1448803731444344435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8112429106610692762&amp;postID=1448803731444344435&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112429106610692762/posts/default/1448803731444344435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112429106610692762/posts/default/1448803731444344435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-wish-eveerybody-would-just-leave-me.html' title='I wish eveerybody would just leave me alone!!!!!!!!!!'/><author><name>Shad Estrella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11838556163407080775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/SBBE8xqMZyI/AAAAAAAAAGg/IUi2SXsRsn8/S220/cute.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/SeCrUDc0bwI/AAAAAAAAAXc/tKefbyplPBI/s72-c/cry.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8112429106610692762.post-3667288592212344760</id><published>2009-04-08T23:37:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-09T00:22:59.098+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Idol Mania</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This post is mostly about American Idol with a tinge of Wrestle Mania.&lt;br /&gt;So if you don't fancy either, I suggest that you bugger off someplace else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/SdzNu5-zwqI/AAAAAAAAAXU/C-bcupsS4hg/s1600-h/Paula_Abdul69.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/SdzNu5-zwqI/AAAAAAAAAXU/C-bcupsS4hg/s320/Paula_Abdul69.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322355065367020194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First off, let me just say that I absolutely &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;hate &lt;/span&gt;the way Paula Abdul speaks. Notice how she kinda stops every few words? Hell yes, its annoying. Like, wth.. Can't she speak like a proper&lt;br /&gt;adult? Well, maybe she's trying for a dramatic effect but it so doesn't work. And I hate that her boob's are almost always half popping out. Like they wanna judge too. Uhm.. Hello, its a PG rated show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/SdzKAxRZMTI/AAAAAAAAAW8/7jmcjLlcdA8/s1600-h/45174508.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 224px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/SdzKAxRZMTI/AAAAAAAAAW8/7jmcjLlcdA8/s320/45174508.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322350974220185906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I loved Kris Allen's performance tonight, it was good. Kinda has a soul-y and jazzy feel to it but the music was overpowering. It drowned his voice a little bit. But still good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/SdzLk_8xZuI/AAAAAAAAAXM/JlPK8-90H8U/s1600-h/gok1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/SdzLk_8xZuI/AAAAAAAAAXM/JlPK8-90H8U/s320/gok1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322352696147142370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No need to comment on Danny's perf, it was untouchable. Well, maybe not. But I'm still a fan. Aww, look at him, he's so cute :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/SdzKBhtdWTI/AAAAAAAAAXE/ufW3nuuXY-0/s1600-h/45520798.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/SdzKBhtdWTI/AAAAAAAAAXE/ufW3nuuXY-0/s320/45520798.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322350987222800690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anoop's was off the hook. Unbelievably great. I like how he goes slow with this song " "As for the blind guy.. What's he's name again? Erm.. Doesn't matter, I don't like him. It's like, yeah, he can sing but.. So what? It's not good enough. He went off pitch a couple of times and my ears were bleeding after his part :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My money is on Kris, Matt, Anoop, Danny and Adam to win. Not so much on the girls cause they don't make waves. But who knows, maybe they'll prove me wrong. Oh, and I was a total Megan fan until she said,''I don't care'' to Simon. Totally the wrong thing to say cause Simon replied,''We don't care either''. Lol, shouldn't have gotten too snobby before Final 2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and did you watch Wrestle Mania? I can't believe John Cena carried &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;both&lt;/span&gt; The Big Show and Edge. That's like 700+ pounds. WOW. And I'm so glad Triple H kicked Oron's OCDic ass :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and guys, I miss you too :( I'll update about self in the next post aite? This post is long enough&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/8112429106610692762-3667288592212344760?l=shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com/feeds/3667288592212344760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8112429106610692762&amp;postID=3667288592212344760&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112429106610692762/posts/default/3667288592212344760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112429106610692762/posts/default/3667288592212344760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com/2009/04/idol-mania.html' title='Idol Mania'/><author><name>Shad Estrella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11838556163407080775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/SBBE8xqMZyI/AAAAAAAAAGg/IUi2SXsRsn8/S220/cute.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/SdzNu5-zwqI/AAAAAAAAAXU/C-bcupsS4hg/s72-c/Paula_Abdul69.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8112429106610692762.post-6501416532164000928</id><published>2009-03-30T17:28:00.017+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T18:38:02.179+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lucky Day'/><title type='text'>Like, FINALLY</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Today's my lucky day. Seriously though, even the date seems auspicious.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;30.03.2009&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hurhur.. Today's my lucky day cause I finally got the last book of the Twilight series. And I'm uber happy even though mom says that it's my birthday present. So I got it like super advanced. Pffft, whatever. As long as I get what I want :) It was totally unexpected la, cause I thought that I would only buy it after school starts, so I'd have to save up first. But when I asked my mom to go Popular to 'see' the book, I never expected her to buy that for me :):):) Hee, I love my mom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318912378665925746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/SdCSoKnPfHI/AAAAAAAAAWE/e8BlPQ-svFk/s320/DSC00216.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But before that, my mom treated my cousin, aunt and me to ice cream at Swenson's. Whoop whoop. Happy dok. I got the frosted chocolate malt which was.. Oh my goodness.. Heavenly. It's a huge scoop of chocolate ice cream with fudge and whipped cream, decorated with maltese chocolate balls. It's, like, an explosion of chocolate. Even the cherry was chocolate coated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mmmmm... Seeeeddddaapp..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Damn, the photo failed to upload so maybe another time then :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Oh, and the icing on the cake: I've just been informed that I'll have to go for 'camp' on the 13th. Argggh. What a damper :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8112429106610692762-6501416532164000928?l=shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com/feeds/6501416532164000928/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8112429106610692762&amp;postID=6501416532164000928&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112429106610692762/posts/default/6501416532164000928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112429106610692762/posts/default/6501416532164000928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com/2009/03/like-finally.html' title='Like, FINALLY'/><author><name>Shad Estrella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11838556163407080775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/SBBE8xqMZyI/AAAAAAAAAGg/IUi2SXsRsn8/S220/cute.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/SdCSoKnPfHI/AAAAAAAAAWE/e8BlPQ-svFk/s72-c/DSC00216.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8112429106610692762.post-7318825376125974720</id><published>2009-03-29T13:58:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T14:25:15.890+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I want my old life back.'/><title type='text'>Did you vote?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Earth hour. Did you switch off your lights?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Well, my family did and we voted against global warning. Yahhooo!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Did you? If you didn't, you should be ashamed of yourself. Tsk,tsk,tsk &gt;:(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318491472260361154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/Sc8T0MEF68I/AAAAAAAAAV8/Z6Xlhk1Mefc/s320/DSC00193.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mom even ironed the clothed by candle-light. Hahaha, romantic. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So anyway, I looked out the window yesterday and quite a lot of houses switched off their lights. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Good work, residents of block 474 :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Time passes by so quickly now. I need to slow down and take a look around before it's all gone. Another Sunday has arrived and I feel like I haven't done anything fulfilling during my long long long long long break. Like my mom always say,''If you worked, you would've at least have gotten your pay.'' Haiz... I don't think the book thing is gonna work out though. A few more weeks till Orientation. Gah, I'm scared :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;What kind of people will I meet? Am I gonna cope? Will I make friends quickly? What kind of people will I mix with? These are some of the few questions that swarm in my mind whenever I try to envision the future. Ahhhh, I hate this feeling of uncertainty. I miss my friends. I feel like I've not seen them in ages :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8112429106610692762-7318825376125974720?l=shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com/feeds/7318825376125974720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8112429106610692762&amp;postID=7318825376125974720&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112429106610692762/posts/default/7318825376125974720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112429106610692762/posts/default/7318825376125974720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com/2009/03/did-you-vote.html' title='Did you vote?'/><author><name>Shad Estrella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11838556163407080775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/SBBE8xqMZyI/AAAAAAAAAGg/IUi2SXsRsn8/S220/cute.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/Sc8T0MEF68I/AAAAAAAAAV8/Z6Xlhk1Mefc/s72-c/DSC00193.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8112429106610692762.post-2927676804369392116</id><published>2009-03-22T18:54:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-22T18:57:53.247+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thanks to me :)'/><title type='text'>News</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hookay, I've solved my own problem :) TYVM. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hooray for problem based learning!! Hahaha, so anyway, changes are still in progress. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Links aren't up yet and the tagboard is still out of line. Bear with it, I'll get it fixed ASAP :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Heehee, I'm soo happy :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8112429106610692762-2927676804369392116?l=shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com/feeds/2927676804369392116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8112429106610692762&amp;postID=2927676804369392116&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112429106610692762/posts/default/2927676804369392116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112429106610692762/posts/default/2927676804369392116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com/2009/03/news.html' title='News'/><author><name>Shad Estrella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11838556163407080775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/SBBE8xqMZyI/AAAAAAAAAGg/IUi2SXsRsn8/S220/cute.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8112429106610692762.post-8499262223570807382</id><published>2009-03-22T18:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-22T18:24:43.466+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HELP</title><content type='html'>HELP! MY BLOGSKIN HAS GONE BONKERS . &lt;em&gt;again.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;does anybody knows where I can get new skin? Other than blogskins.com and pyzam?&lt;br /&gt;In the mean time, I wont be blogging for a while.&lt;br /&gt;Why? cause my blog's a mess, that's why.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8112429106610692762-8499262223570807382?l=shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com/feeds/8499262223570807382/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8112429106610692762&amp;postID=8499262223570807382&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112429106610692762/posts/default/8499262223570807382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112429106610692762/posts/default/8499262223570807382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com/2009/03/help.html' title='HELP'/><author><name>Shad Estrella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11838556163407080775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/SBBE8xqMZyI/AAAAAAAAAGg/IUi2SXsRsn8/S220/cute.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8112429106610692762.post-1448689365152525056</id><published>2009-03-20T13:27:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-20T18:42:24.758+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'M BAAAACCKKK</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;After being away for so long, I'm finally back :)&lt;br /&gt;I slept over at Molly's house from Sunday night till Wednesday. It's been soooooooo long since we had a sleepover. I totally surprised her by being there cause I didn't tell her I was coming over. Her room was a mess (as usual) The next day we went to McDonalds for breakfast with Arman. On our way out, we realised that it was raining so we bought Arman a poncho. The little guy had a blast playing in the rain.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/ScMutMlShLI/AAAAAAAAAVU/s7ZfMi6KXec/s1600-h/DSC03348.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315143339233936562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/ScMutMlShLI/AAAAAAAAAVU/s7ZfMi6KXec/s320/DSC03348.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;On Wednesday, I met up with Farhana and went to school together. For the last time :(&lt;br /&gt;Awww, I hate those words, they sound so final. We took a bunch of pictures around school. Mostly in the toilet. Ookay.. That sounds lewd. So anyway, after that, we hung out at Lot One and went shopping for nail polish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/ScMutgBkQnI/AAAAAAAAAVk/HwvHbb5-_Xg/s1600-h/DSC03350.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315143344452813426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/ScMutgBkQnI/AAAAAAAAAVk/HwvHbb5-_Xg/s320/DSC03350.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My fingernails were brown (I've since removed them cause I wanted Pink so my mom won't nag me)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/ScMutv1tHfI/AAAAAAAAAVc/xGXEAWdETU0/s1600-h/DSC03349.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315143348698029554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/ScMutv1tHfI/AAAAAAAAAVc/xGXEAWdETU0/s320/DSC03349.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And my toenails are a shade of shimmering purple cause Cuzzie told me dark colours look better on your toes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/ScMut8TattI/AAAAAAAAAVs/73iXdQ2nfMQ/s1600-h/DSC03351.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315143352043878098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/ScMut8TattI/AAAAAAAAAVs/73iXdQ2nfMQ/s320/DSC03351.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; Love.Wolves&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8112429106610692762-1448689365152525056?l=shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com/feeds/1448689365152525056/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8112429106610692762&amp;postID=1448689365152525056&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112429106610692762/posts/default/1448689365152525056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112429106610692762/posts/default/1448689365152525056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com/2009/03/im-baaaacckkk.html' title='I&apos;M BAAAACCKKK'/><author><name>Shad Estrella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11838556163407080775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/SBBE8xqMZyI/AAAAAAAAAGg/IUi2SXsRsn8/S220/cute.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/ScMutMlShLI/AAAAAAAAAVU/s7ZfMi6KXec/s72-c/DSC03348.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8112429106610692762.post-1466673767807835686</id><published>2009-03-10T21:15:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-10T23:35:07.538+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Laptop :)'/><title type='text'>First Post</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Hey all :) This is my very very very first post on my new Laptop. I successfully enrolled myself into RP today. So I'm officially a Republic Poly student. The queue at school was horrendous &gt;:( We went in and saw a long line, instinct was to line up before finding out what it was for. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;I actually thought that the line was straight but alas, it curved. And I thought that the place where I started queueing up was the Hall, but that wasn't even the entrance to the Hall. We queued for almost an hour before finally reaching station one. I was seriously peeved cause the whole Hall was packed and the Station lines were not clearly stated. But I survived the 'hell-hole' and finally, got to buy a Laptop. Seems like a quick day,right? Wrong. It was a super long day, woke up at 8, reached at 10.30 and finished everything at 3pm. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;I'm super exhausted and in pain. I had to stop typing halfway through this post cause I got a splinter in my middle finger, which is kinda ironic. I went to Mum for help and she poked a hole through my finger. Seriously. I wouldn't mind if it was once but she did it multiple times and now, there's a gaping hole in my frigging finger and it HURTS. Real bad. But at least the splinter's out though.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8112429106610692762-1466673767807835686?l=shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com/feeds/1466673767807835686/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8112429106610692762&amp;postID=1466673767807835686&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112429106610692762/posts/default/1466673767807835686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112429106610692762/posts/default/1466673767807835686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com/2009/03/first-post.html' title='First Post'/><author><name>Shad Estrella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11838556163407080775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/SBBE8xqMZyI/AAAAAAAAAGg/IUi2SXsRsn8/S220/cute.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8112429106610692762.post-3410511741767823558</id><published>2009-03-06T01:03:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-08T13:06:19.308+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Motivation for getting up in the morning</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Sorry for not updating for so long. There's nothing to blog about you see.. Right now I'm on MSN with Hong Yi. He's the only person online right now who wants to layan me :) Others are just busy :( &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;We've been chatting since 11:40 and basically just catching up.It's been so long since I've had an interesting convo with someone on MSN. Other than Farhana, cause we talk about guys. A lot :) Heehee, sounds so mentel. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;We started off chatting about school stuff, comparing quarrel's and somehow ended up deciding to write a book. Hahaha, what can I say? We wanna be writers okay?.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;So in just 1 hour plus, I got a goal for the rest of my holiday! Woohoo!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;So now I got a dateline (24th April), 3 chapters to write and no idea of what to write. Hmm, maybe it'll be my present to Farhana. Hahaha. NOT. It's so budget :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Okay, so this Saturday Boboy's birthday party. I CAN'T WAIT :) Something to look forward to I guess. CAKE :) hee&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8112429106610692762-3410511741767823558?l=shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com/feeds/3410511741767823558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8112429106610692762&amp;postID=3410511741767823558&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112429106610692762/posts/default/3410511741767823558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112429106610692762/posts/default/3410511741767823558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com/2009/03/motivation-for-getting-up-in-morning.html' title='Motivation for getting up in the morning'/><author><name>Shad Estrella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11838556163407080775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/SBBE8xqMZyI/AAAAAAAAAGg/IUi2SXsRsn8/S220/cute.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8112429106610692762.post-1104447530646861565</id><published>2009-02-22T23:06:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-23T00:39:15.125+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I just finished reading a book that I made Nas borrow for me (thanks, Nas!) and lemme tell you, it was awesome! I actually put off reading it cause, well, I thought it would be draggy. But alas, it was fantabulous (heehee, new word)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305660850629675858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/SaF-btx6i1I/AAAAAAAAAU0/j3ac24xHWAM/s320/DSC03294.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;It's written by my all-time favourite author, Meg Cabot. It's titled ''Airhead''. When I started reading it, I totally didn't know what it's about except that "what's inside doesn't necessarily reflect what on the outside"(wth?) What kind of book description is that,right? Now that I've finished reading it, I'm like,"Awwww..." and I didn't know that it's a series :( So now I have to wait for the sequel to come out (in May - USA) which prolly means that we'll be getting it around October, earliest. Damn, I really hate reading series cause it's so long, especially if the book is new. But it's always worth it in the end though, Meg Cabot's books always are :) So now, in addition to Breaking Dawn (which I still have not read, Liyana) I have to save up for this new book. Arghhh! I'm so broke :(:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305661347049720194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 237px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/SaF-4nFrSYI/AAAAAAAAAU8/uTaJ_b3oQ5Q/s320/JonKate8_S12.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;So anyway, I'm sure all -well,okay- &lt;em&gt;most &lt;/em&gt;of you have Cable right? There's this show called "Jon &amp;amp; Kate plus eight" It's the most awesome-est reality TV show. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ever&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Reason being the stars are &lt;em&gt;eight &lt;/em&gt;cute yittle kids. There are big kids and little kids. Big kids are Cara Nicole and Mady Kate Gossselin. Little kids are (according to birth order) Alexis Faith, Hannah Joy, Aaden Johnathan, Collin Thomas, Leah Hope and Joel Kevin Gosselin. *laughs* Yay! I can't believe I memorised their full names. They are two sets of multiples (twins and sextuplets) raised by Jon and Kate.  Jon and Kate had the twins and decided to try for just &lt;em&gt;one &lt;/em&gt;more but ended up with six. Their story truly warms the heart. (You gotta watch the show cause it's too long to explain)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is where you go "Awww.."&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305648030440747218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/SaFyxe2r8NI/AAAAAAAAAUs/uTLertsJSIw/s320/Alexis_and_Aaden2.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;My favourite sextuplets are Aaden and Alexis. Aaden's the 'professor' in the family, he's just adorable. My favourite quote from him is "I'm a superhero!" which Hannah replies "You silly Aaden". He pronounces gloves as 'gubs'. He still wanna be a baby. He is just so precious. He's the perfect brother. "What's your name? I'm Aaden. Nice to meet you."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Pirate Aaden&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"Where my glasses?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305648027004729746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 228px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/SaFyxSDeeZI/AAAAAAAAAUc/pJ5hqmKeLmw/s320/aaden1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sassy Lexi&lt;br /&gt;QUACK!QUACK!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305648027170882306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 212px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/SaFyxSrFwwI/AAAAAAAAAUk/xGjFPtSb8qc/s320/49.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Alexis is the wild child in the family - never stops talking. She loves to say ''You pretty", she also loves 'aldergaters'. I love the one of the older episodes where Alexis was supposed to pick out a pumpkin for Halloween but she couldn't decide between two, so she picked them both. *laughs* It looked like a young woman shopping. Ohh, and she loves to repeat what she's saying. Specifically, to annoy people :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Sorry for the long post ;) I had a lot to say. Jon &amp;amp; Kate plus eight screens very weekday 11.00- 12 noon. (Note : its two episodes back to back) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8112429106610692762-1104447530646861565?l=shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com/feeds/1104447530646861565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8112429106610692762&amp;postID=1104447530646861565&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112429106610692762/posts/default/1104447530646861565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112429106610692762/posts/default/1104447530646861565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com/2009/02/i-just-finished-reading-book-that-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Shad Estrella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11838556163407080775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/SBBE8xqMZyI/AAAAAAAAAGg/IUi2SXsRsn8/S220/cute.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/SaF-btx6i1I/AAAAAAAAAU0/j3ac24xHWAM/s72-c/DSC03294.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8112429106610692762.post-438543516243930897</id><published>2009-02-19T23:43:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T00:27:34.384+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The ocean ate my hairband =[</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;Hey everyone ♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I went to the beach with Farhana yesterday and I came back a little bit black-ish. *laughs* I guess I kinda deserved it for swimming in the water for 3 hours straight before having a break. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304545421131608514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/SZ2H9LF5ccI/AAAAAAAAAUM/G_NESCvg1-Y/s320/DSC03247.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;The weather was freaking awesome laa- a perfect day for a swim. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304544639805561826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/SZ2HPsbQG-I/AAAAAAAAAUE/_UpnQa-ZYrY/s320/143.JPG" border="0" /&gt;We had a stretch of beach to ourselves so we really enjoyed ourselves. We went back at around six-ish and reached home at seven.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Luckily Farhana's parents were there, else I don't know how or when we would've gotten home. Well, it was just the four of us cause Rafiqah couldn't make it cause she sprained her neck *eye rolls* Yea, waddeva. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304543505844678306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/SZ2GNsF6LqI/AAAAAAAAATs/XqJgWAE6eDM/s320/Picture+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Wish you were there, Rafiqah♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;When I reached home, I was swaying from side to side like a lunatic :) It was awesome cause I missed that feeling - this is what happens when you're away from the ocean for far too long. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;ohh &amp;amp; the 'ocean' rocked me to sleep last night. It was a wonderful feeling&lt;br /&gt;♥&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8112429106610692762-438543516243930897?l=shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com/feeds/438543516243930897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8112429106610692762&amp;postID=438543516243930897&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112429106610692762/posts/default/438543516243930897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112429106610692762/posts/default/438543516243930897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com/2009/02/awesome-day-at-beach.html' title='The ocean ate my hairband =['/><author><name>Shad Estrella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11838556163407080775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/SBBE8xqMZyI/AAAAAAAAAGg/IUi2SXsRsn8/S220/cute.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/SZ2H9LF5ccI/AAAAAAAAAUM/G_NESCvg1-Y/s72-c/DSC03247.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8112429106610692762.post-6188154304097606708</id><published>2009-02-14T20:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-14T20:54:11.008+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Valentines Day ♥</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;Mis amigos, I hope you had (are having) a wonderful Valentines Day. I got a new SIM card already. Woohoo :) I can't believe I spent 5 days without my phone. How did I survive- you ask? I have no idea. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;So anyway, I went shopping today! Woohoo!! I went Vivo where I bought a couple of T-shirts and a bag. Oh, and of course, went shopping at Candy Empire. Then we( my parents &amp;amp; I) went to Geylang.  *laughs* We were on the bus for almost an hour. *whines* My butt hurts. Then we got off and found out that we were lost. Turns out we had to walk quite  long way from the bus stop to get to Joo Chiat Complex.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;There, I bought shoes, like finally. And sandals. Reached home at around 7 and I K-O'd on the couch. Hahaha, I think I've got all the things that I'll need for Poly. But I still need a haircut :( &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;My Poly registration form just arrived :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8112429106610692762-6188154304097606708?l=shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com/feeds/6188154304097606708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8112429106610692762&amp;postID=6188154304097606708&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112429106610692762/posts/default/6188154304097606708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112429106610692762/posts/default/6188154304097606708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com/2009/02/happy-valentines-day.html' title='Happy Valentines Day ♥'/><author><name>Shad Estrella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11838556163407080775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/SBBE8xqMZyI/AAAAAAAAAGg/IUi2SXsRsn8/S220/cute.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8112429106610692762.post-6437827426591174782</id><published>2009-02-10T14:46:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-10T15:17:45.308+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Life Lessons</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Its only been a couple of days since my last post. I just wanna keep you guys updated on the phone crisis : my SIM card is busted so I have lost my contact with the outside world. *cries and stamps feet* :(:(:(:(  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Oh My Jacob. So drama. *laughs* But seriously, I'm peeved at my adik. All his fault that I'm in this stitch right now. I hate it when I find all the nice themes/ringtones and someone just takes it from my phone without MY permission!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I've learnt two very important life lessons already&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;1. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Don't trust your siblings (younger ones mostly) cause one of their main purpose in life is to make your life miserable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;2. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Always have a hard copy of your contact list cause when something goes wrong, you wouldn't really be in deep sheep. This lesson I really have trouble learning. Cause, well, I'm not really an organised person and I keep losing bits of papers with numbers on them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;But maybe it's a good thing that my phone rosak, I guess. It has taught me to be less dependant on my phone (and more so on my mp4)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8112429106610692762-6437827426591174782?l=shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com/feeds/6437827426591174782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8112429106610692762&amp;postID=6437827426591174782&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112429106610692762/posts/default/6437827426591174782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112429106610692762/posts/default/6437827426591174782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com/2009/02/life-lessons.html' title='Life Lessons'/><author><name>Shad Estrella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11838556163407080775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/SBBE8xqMZyI/AAAAAAAAAGg/IUi2SXsRsn8/S220/cute.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8112429106610692762.post-775012710536775705</id><published>2009-02-08T21:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-08T22:39:50.069+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='phone problems and such'/><title type='text'>FYI</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I chopped off my hair~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Oh and my phone's gonna be out of service for a while. I got into some trouble regarding PUK (don't wanna talk about it)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8112429106610692762-775012710536775705?l=shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com/feeds/775012710536775705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8112429106610692762&amp;postID=775012710536775705&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112429106610692762/posts/default/775012710536775705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112429106610692762/posts/default/775012710536775705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com/2009/02/fyi.html' title='FYI'/><author><name>Shad Estrella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11838556163407080775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/SBBE8xqMZyI/AAAAAAAAAGg/IUi2SXsRsn8/S220/cute.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8112429106610692762.post-638218926230714517</id><published>2009-02-04T15:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-04T15:37:55.389+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Okay, so far I'm totally loving Eclipse! I read a few chapters last night and was laughing my ass off! It's so funny la, especially when Jacob tries to kiss Bella..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Here's some of the mushy quotes that I love: &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;'' Yeah, I miss you too. A lot. Doesn't change anything. Sorry."- Jacob (my heart seriously ached at this part)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;" Until your heart stops beating, Bella, I'll be here- fighting.Don't forget you have options."- Jacob&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;" Take care of my heart. I've left it with you."- Edward&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;And some of the funnier ones like:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;" This hostage stuff is fun!''-Alice&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;" Fall down again Bella?''-Emmett " No Emmett, I punched a werewolf in the face."-Bella&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;So, for those who haven't read Twilight, let alone Eclipse, don't miss out! Go borrow it from someone. I gurantee that you won't regret it.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8112429106610692762-638218926230714517?l=shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com/feeds/638218926230714517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8112429106610692762&amp;postID=638218926230714517&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112429106610692762/posts/default/638218926230714517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112429106610692762/posts/default/638218926230714517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com/2009/02/okay-so-far-im-totally-loving-eclipse-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Shad Estrella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11838556163407080775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/SBBE8xqMZyI/AAAAAAAAAGg/IUi2SXsRsn8/S220/cute.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8112429106610692762.post-3666013681042869989</id><published>2009-02-03T14:19:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-03T14:34:28.312+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eclipse'/><title type='text'>A new beginning</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I just got my Eclipse book from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Farhana&lt;/span&gt; yesterday. All I have to say is that I'm stoked! Thanks &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Farhana&lt;/span&gt; ♥ ! I just started reading at around 12 so I'm only up to Chapter 10. But I already love it so much. Especially Jacob and his funny quotes.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;''Did you seriously just stamp your feet? I thought girls only did that on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;TV&lt;/span&gt;.''- Jacob&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;''I don't care who's a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;werewolf&lt;/span&gt; and who's a vampire. If Angela turns out to be a witch, she can join the party, too.'' - Bella&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;And my favourite so far ''Does my being half-naked bother you?''- Jacob&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;*Laughs* Okay, so I'm ending this post soon cause my mom's nagging in the background. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;See ya around. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8112429106610692762-3666013681042869989?l=shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com/feeds/3666013681042869989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8112429106610692762&amp;postID=3666013681042869989&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112429106610692762/posts/default/3666013681042869989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112429106610692762/posts/default/3666013681042869989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com/2009/02/new-beginning.html' title='A new beginning'/><author><name>Shad Estrella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11838556163407080775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/SBBE8xqMZyI/AAAAAAAAAGg/IUi2SXsRsn8/S220/cute.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8112429106610692762.post-7457804857045611572</id><published>2009-01-30T11:19:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-30T12:00:39.023+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poly here i come'/><title type='text'>Keeps getting better ♪</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Aloha peeps. I'm super de duper happy today! I'm up in a bubble (Might get popped by mummy dearest) cause I'm going to POLY. Wheeeeeeeeeeeeee! Last night, okay today morning, I messaged Dayah until late and finally I was having a good dream when some idiot woke me up with insistent knockings at my door.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;*Laughs* Guess who? Mum la. Sheesh I was like,''Whaaaat?'' and she was like .'' What course did you get?'' It took me eons to figure out what she was saying. And finally I was like,''God, you're annoying'' and went back to bed. But seriously, I wanted to find out myself laa. Then my heart was thumping like crazy cause I was afraid that I would get posted to ITE (my 8th choice was ECH) Then mum was whispering to abang ''Rp,Rp'' Like thanks for ruining my moment la sey.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Honestly, I was relieved that they did my job for me. And then my abang switched on the computer and said '' Oh ya, Nasuha messaged and Liyana pon.'' Argh! I couldn't even get back to sleep after that, obviously. Crazy people wake up so early for what?! (Kidding, kidding) Its Friday for godssakes.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Yesterday, I went to Marina Square with Farhana to buy that stupid book la. The god forsaken book is evading me, I know it. It's out of stock there so we went Bugis. Its out of stock there, too. And we went Lot One. Guess what? Surprise,surprise... Its OUT OF STOCK.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Damn I hate those words, okay. They told me that new stock's coming in February Thank god February's just a few days away. And babe, my feet hurts after yesterday's travels to half of the country (I'm lying of course) yet today I'm going shopping for a new wardrobe. Argh!!! My feets gonna fall off soon :) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;But on a brighter note, I'm getting a laptop! :) :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8112429106610692762-7457804857045611572?l=shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com/feeds/7457804857045611572/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8112429106610692762&amp;postID=7457804857045611572&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112429106610692762/posts/default/7457804857045611572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112429106610692762/posts/default/7457804857045611572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com/2009/01/keeps-getting-better.html' title='Keeps getting better ♪'/><author><name>Shad Estrella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11838556163407080775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/SBBE8xqMZyI/AAAAAAAAAGg/IUi2SXsRsn8/S220/cute.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8112429106610692762.post-2535984678120474647</id><published>2009-01-28T15:27:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T16:25:34.808+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;Ola people. How are y'all doing? Fine, i hope. Me, I'm just bored. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Hey guys, go listen to 'Without you' by Hinder. Its awesome. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Kellan Lutz features in the video!! But the imeem code doesn't work and the video's not up in youtube yet. So I'll just leave a link.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/people/uswKRv8/video/Qnv7jhRu/hinder_without_you_music_video/"&gt;http://www.imeem.com/people/uswKRv8/video/Qnv7jhRu/hinder_without_you_music_video/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Kellan Lutz plays a bad boyfriend in this one. So they fight and brake up (i think). And the girl spends more time focusing on her studies. In the end, she manages to graduate whereas Kellan got into trouble and doesn't. I kinda hoped that they would patch up but I guess that wouldn't make sense (the song).&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;So anyway, go see the video. I'll see if I can put it under 'tag board'. It might not work out though cause of the background music. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Thanks Farhana for telling me about the video! ♥&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-ff249a73cda7b651" 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://v10.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dff249a73cda7b651%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331612943%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3DDC9700BEB4F13AA27388419A9009D9000B82CA2.51D13907C46418AD144B28F5D9A289C6D5437DC0%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dff249a73cda7b651%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Do5idys40y3Zu3yBfrM260boh3RU&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://v10.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dff249a73cda7b651%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331612943%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3DDC9700BEB4F13AA27388419A9009D9000B82CA2.51D13907C46418AD144B28F5D9A289C6D5437DC0%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dff249a73cda7b651%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Do5idys40y3Zu3yBfrM260boh3RU&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;'With Love' by Hilary Duff stars Kellan Lutz too. And better yet, its a happy ending.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;What can I say? I'm more towards happy endings ♥&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8112429106610692762-2535984678120474647?l=shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=ff249a73cda7b651&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com/feeds/2535984678120474647/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8112429106610692762&amp;postID=2535984678120474647&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112429106610692762/posts/default/2535984678120474647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112429106610692762/posts/default/2535984678120474647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com/2009/01/ola-people.html' title=''/><author><name>Shad Estrella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11838556163407080775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/SBBE8xqMZyI/AAAAAAAAAGg/IUi2SXsRsn8/S220/cute.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8112429106610692762.post-5545222556615549309</id><published>2009-01-22T01:02:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-22T01:09:57.419+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hot bod'/><title type='text'>Taylor Lautner</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Grrrrrrr. Eat your heart out =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/SXdVYGGCulI/AAAAAAAAATM/LARDU3hcpYs/s1600-h/normal_Werewolf-Smile-taylor-lautner-35016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293793759438486098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 244px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/SXdVYGGCulI/AAAAAAAAATM/LARDU3hcpYs/s320/normal_Werewolf-Smile-taylor-lautner-35016.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Check out his guns. Whooooeeee XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293793762877889090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/SXdVYS6D2kI/AAAAAAAAATU/cehuot61zXM/s320/nEWb0D.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;And finally....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt; Check this out!! Definitely coin bounce-able don't you think??.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293793764247197106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 227px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/SXdVYYAh1bI/AAAAAAAAATc/ERtgIY96Ovw/s320/normal_16.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Whoooeeeee XD That's all folks =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8112429106610692762-5545222556615549309?l=shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com/feeds/5545222556615549309/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8112429106610692762&amp;postID=5545222556615549309&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112429106610692762/posts/default/5545222556615549309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112429106610692762/posts/default/5545222556615549309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com/2009/01/taylor-lautner.html' title='Taylor Lautner'/><author><name>Shad Estrella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11838556163407080775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/SBBE8xqMZyI/AAAAAAAAAGg/IUi2SXsRsn8/S220/cute.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/SXdVYGGCulI/AAAAAAAAATM/LARDU3hcpYs/s72-c/normal_Werewolf-Smile-taylor-lautner-35016.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8112429106610692762.post-3108745289302491400</id><published>2009-01-21T23:58:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-22T15:47:28.376+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='new moon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='team jacob.'/><title type='text'>Adrenaline rush</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;So I think this happens every once in a while when someone reads a good book. I finally read New Moon even after owning it for almost a month. I waited and waited and waited like forever for my mom to wrap it for me so the cover wouldn't spoil. In the end, I got tired of waiting so I wrapped it up myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;I tried to follow &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Farhana's&lt;/span&gt; advice to read slowly but once I started to the second or third chapter, I was already speed reading. At least it shows that what we learn in English lesson can actually be applied in real life. So, anyway, back to the book. It was awesome awesome awesome. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Hahahahaha&lt;/span&gt;. Go Team Jacob!! In this book I kinda fell in love with Jacob Black and also fell in hate with Edward. Still in love with Emmett though he plays a little role in this book.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;Oh gosh, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;uhmmm&lt;/span&gt;.. I don't know what to talk about anymore. Go Team Jacob! Taylor &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Lautner&lt;/span&gt; is totally gorgeous by the way. He worked out after they wrapped up 'Twilight'. So people keep saying they're gonna replace him (Oh no nos!) And then suddenly, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;BAM&lt;/span&gt;! He's so buff you could &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;prolly&lt;/span&gt; bounce a coin off his abs. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Woohoo&lt;/span&gt;!! You could hardly guess that he's 17 ( he's birthday's coming up Feb 11). He looks nice with the long wig but too bad he'll have to chop it off for New Moon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;I totally can't wait for it to screen around this time next year (maybe) These days I'm in a good mood cause I realise that there are more things in life to look forward to. Mainly the &lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;angpao&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;(&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;regardless&lt;/span&gt; the size) that my mom is gonna give me as sort of a graduation (and passing the 'o' levels) gift. By now, you'll already guess what I'm gonna spend it on. But I'll save the rest for the last book. Hopefully, I'll get to read all four of the books before school starts in April. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8112429106610692762-3108745289302491400?l=shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com/feeds/3108745289302491400/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8112429106610692762&amp;postID=3108745289302491400&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112429106610692762/posts/default/3108745289302491400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112429106610692762/posts/default/3108745289302491400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com/2009/01/adrenaline-rush.html' title='Adrenaline rush'/><author><name>Shad Estrella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11838556163407080775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/SBBE8xqMZyI/AAAAAAAAAGg/IUi2SXsRsn8/S220/cute.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8112429106610692762.post-7910799046601473944</id><published>2009-01-18T22:50:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-18T23:22:34.491+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Waiting on the world to change ♪</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Okay, since the day I got my results, I've been listless. Sitting around at home doing nothing. And sighing at the boredom and depression that I feel. What do I do at home? You ask. That's just it. I don't even know what I'm doing till late at night, sometimes. (I feel like a hungry ghost) I'm just living life day by day. Daydreaming and thinking about the future mostly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Okay, I know I shouldn't be doing so much thinking at this stage but I've got 14 hours of my life free. What else can I do?. If it were back in the day, I would've written poems or compositions to lift my spirits up high. But now, inspiration escapes me. But even if I did write, who would listen to my stories? No one. That's who.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;So, here I am. Waiting on the world to change. Waiting for 20th Jan to come so Obama can take over as President of the US of America. At least &lt;em&gt;change &lt;/em&gt;is&lt;em&gt; coming&lt;/em&gt; to America. *sighs* And oh, Poly students have to pay adult fare as opposed to JC and ITE students. How unfair is that?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;P.S: &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Someone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; ( you know who you are) please &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;return the book&lt;/span&gt; for god's sakes cause it really is embarrassing for me to chase after you because of a book. And I am very &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;ANGRY&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;irritated &lt;/span&gt;at you!!!! It's not as if you actually read the book. Geez, its over &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;2 weeks overdue&lt;/span&gt;!!!! And thanks, &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;the fine just keeps snowballing&lt;/span&gt; :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8112429106610692762-7910799046601473944?l=shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com/feeds/7910799046601473944/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8112429106610692762&amp;postID=7910799046601473944&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112429106610692762/posts/default/7910799046601473944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112429106610692762/posts/default/7910799046601473944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com/2009/01/waiting-on-world-to-change.html' title='Waiting on the world to change ♪'/><author><name>Shad Estrella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11838556163407080775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/SBBE8xqMZyI/AAAAAAAAAGg/IUi2SXsRsn8/S220/cute.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8112429106610692762.post-2573176088639588359</id><published>2009-01-13T22:44:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-13T23:26:12.560+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Too many moments in life are spent in the middle.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;♫&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;I got my results yesterday. Seriously? I don't know how to react. I think its an okay score yet it seems incomplete. People say "Its good what.." and "Hey,congrats! That's good" but its totally NOT &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;larh&lt;/span&gt;. Maybe its cause the people who say these words get a higher score compared to me or maybe they're laughing behind their backs ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Argh&lt;/span&gt;! I dunno. I feel totally insecure and vulnerable right now. You could say that my armour has been cracked. But seriously, I'm neither happy nor sad. Just in the middle, I guess. Someone once said that you couldn't even tell my feelings or thoughts, judging from my face. I'm always with that 'laid-back' attitude. That's cause I've mastered the poker face and it's all a FACADE. Sometimes, I don't even know what I'm really feeling cause I've buried them too deep inside. I felt like throwing books at the wall yesterday. But,as usual, I reasoned that it would only damage the books and disturb my neighbours cause it was already past midnight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;*sighs* My brother got 14 for his L1R4 and that's great for him. Honestly speaking, I'm so damn proud of him. From a 25 to a 14 is really a big jump. And now he's in a dilemma cause he doesn't know which course to put first. He said to me,"&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Aiyah&lt;/span&gt;. Last year,not much choice to choose from. This year too many choices to choose from. *sighs* so stress." My mom, as expected, was disappointed with me. She didn't scold me but she was like," I'm actually angry at you. I thought you could do better." Gee, thanks mom. That makes me feel A LOT better. Somehow, my mom can always kick me when I'm down without even realising it. It's like you trip down the stairs and she'll always be there. Not to help you up but to 'accidentally' push you down another flight of stairs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Let's face it. Life's full of shit and there's nothing I can do except to take it in my stride. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Arghg&lt;/span&gt;! It's damn hard to type all this down when your neighbour is fighting with her son from across the block. And you can hear their voices cause your room is directly opposite them. *sighs* So I guess that's it for now. Till the next entry. If I can live that long T_T&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8112429106610692762-2573176088639588359?l=shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com/feeds/2573176088639588359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8112429106610692762&amp;postID=2573176088639588359&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112429106610692762/posts/default/2573176088639588359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112429106610692762/posts/default/2573176088639588359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com/2009/01/too-many-moments-in-life-are-spent-in.html' title='Too many moments in life are spent in the middle.'/><author><name>Shad Estrella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11838556163407080775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/SBBE8xqMZyI/AAAAAAAAAGg/IUi2SXsRsn8/S220/cute.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8112429106610692762.post-1096958615403382488</id><published>2009-01-11T14:39:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-11T15:13:07.071+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I got the blues</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Tomorrow's doomsday and I got the blues. Its inevitable, that's for sure and there's no use fretting over how well/badly I've done. I've got people calling and messaging me nonstop today. Enough already. I mean, thanks for your concern but I'm good. Sheesh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Last Thursday me and Dayah went to 2 Polys' open house. Singapore Poly and Ngee Ann Poly. It was awesome. The goodie bags were great too. I totally like NP's cause they gave out cupcakes and they were simply delish. I've always wanted to go to NP, I hope I get my wish.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;So anyway, after that, we headed over to JP where we went shoe shopping with Dayah's sister. OMG. It took forever for them to decide on what shoes to buy. Well, actually, they've already decided but they wanted to survey other stores. By the end of it, I was obviously delighted to finally stop and rest my throbbing feet. Hahaha, next time someone asks me to teman them go shoe shopping, shoot me instead. Seriously. But no offence to Dayah and her sister of course.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I'm the kinda person who knows what she wants, where to get it and will get it. Hahaha, so there will be no hassle involved. Hmmmm, well that's about all things interesting that happened to me last week.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;To all who are getting their results tommorow, good luck and all the best :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8112429106610692762-1096958615403382488?l=shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com/feeds/1096958615403382488/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8112429106610692762&amp;postID=1096958615403382488&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112429106610692762/posts/default/1096958615403382488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112429106610692762/posts/default/1096958615403382488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-got-blues.html' title='I got the blues'/><author><name>Shad Estrella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11838556163407080775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/SBBE8xqMZyI/AAAAAAAAAGg/IUi2SXsRsn8/S220/cute.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8112429106610692762.post-4202176508126931128</id><published>2009-01-07T23:00:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-07T23:25:57.411+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Back from hiatus</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Happy New Year!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hahaha. It's kinda late but I just felt like saying that. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I've got good news! My prelim compo is published in the School yearbook. That is my greatest achievement in 2009. So far anyways.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Confirmed le. Results coming out 12th Jan;2pm. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I honestly can't tell if I'm nervous or excited but I sure as hell know that I'm scared shitless. Truly, I am. I got kinda hyped up at first cause I'll finally be seeing my long lost friends again. But after it wore off, I got chills running down my spine. I wanna know but I don't wanna know. Haish...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;How do I explain this? Wells, I wanna know so that all this tension would be gone. Seriously, the tension at home is so thick, you can cut it with a knife. But I don't wanna know cause, well, I don't want my mom to be disappointed. Again. Last year, my brother didn't get good results and I think my mom was the worst hit. I'm scared of disappointing her cause she's done a lot for me and all she asks for is good results.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But I guess this is a rite of passage that almost everyone has to go through. Disappointment isn't new to me. You could say that it's my close friend but just this once, I wish it wasn't.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8112429106610692762-4202176508126931128?l=shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com/feeds/4202176508126931128/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8112429106610692762&amp;postID=4202176508126931128&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112429106610692762/posts/default/4202176508126931128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112429106610692762/posts/default/4202176508126931128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com/2009/01/back-from-hiatus.html' title='Back from hiatus'/><author><name>Shad Estrella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11838556163407080775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/SBBE8xqMZyI/AAAAAAAAAGg/IUi2SXsRsn8/S220/cute.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8112429106610692762.post-159281598751561525</id><published>2008-12-31T20:00:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-06T22:23:28.452+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;So, guys, I think this is it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Less than four hours until a new year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;So how has 2008 been for you? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Hopefully, its been as good for you as it is for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;2008 has shown me many things and shone a new light on things &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;that I've never given second thoughts about. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I've learnt a lot of life's lessons this year. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;For my own good, I guess.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I turned &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;sixteen &lt;/span&gt;this year. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;A big milestone in the long run. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;It really makes you stop and think about life. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Questions like "In my 16 years of life, what have I accomplished?" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;and "How will I be remembered?" pop into my head once in a while. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;So, another year of untapped potential and possibilities awaits. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Can't wait. See you on the other side :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8112429106610692762-159281598751561525?l=shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com/feeds/159281598751561525/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8112429106610692762&amp;postID=159281598751561525&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112429106610692762/posts/default/159281598751561525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112429106610692762/posts/default/159281598751561525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com/2008/12/so-guys-i-think-this-is-it.html' title=''/><author><name>Shad Estrella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11838556163407080775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/SBBE8xqMZyI/AAAAAAAAAGg/IUi2SXsRsn8/S220/cute.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8112429106610692762.post-7463898182844758118</id><published>2008-12-27T21:38:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-06T22:55:05.833+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Hey everyone :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;NEW YEAR'S coming.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;So, made any resolutions yet?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Somehow, every freaking year I dread the end of December,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;even though its a total and utter bore :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Cause it basically means that play time's over and let the studying begin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Since there's no more Secondary school to look forward to...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;The next year is a total '?' for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Which gets me feeling kinda scared cause I don't think I can live in uncertainty. Like not knowing where you'll be the next day and whether you'll get the scores you want.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I know, I know. That's life. But... I guess I like to feel a sense of security. Cause you know what to expect so you don't get overwhelmed with overcoming obstacles. *sighs* What doesn't kill you will make you stronger I guess. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Pffft&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;On a brighter note, my Dad brought the whole family out for lunch today. Was awesome. Nowhere fancy though. Just at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Swensons&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;IMM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Cause it's near Dad's workplace. I had the chicken. Wanted to get the fish and chips but I always get that so its kinda boring. My &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Abang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; ordered the Sirloin steak and he asked for it to be medium. When it came it was 3/4 cooked (obviously) and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Abang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; was disgusted caused it tasted kinda raw. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Hahahahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Wasted. He &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;could've&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; ordered it well done. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Pfffft&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Skinny &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;sotong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; - that's what he is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8112429106610692762-7463898182844758118?l=shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com/feeds/7463898182844758118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8112429106610692762&amp;postID=7463898182844758118&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112429106610692762/posts/default/7463898182844758118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112429106610692762/posts/default/7463898182844758118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com/2008/12/hey-everyone-new-years-coming.html' title=''/><author><name>Shad Estrella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11838556163407080775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/SBBE8xqMZyI/AAAAAAAAAGg/IUi2SXsRsn8/S220/cute.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8112429106610692762.post-1687287485727131109</id><published>2008-12-26T22:41:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-27T21:38:09.565+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Today is sort of like the happiest day of December.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;'Why?' you ask. Wells, its cause today I went out with my long lost friend. We planned to meet at 3:30 pm at Boon Lay interchange but I was 5 minutes late.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Gosh, I thought &lt;em&gt;someone&lt;/em&gt; was already there so I sort of panicked. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BUT *&lt;/strong&gt;ahem* as usual, &lt;em&gt;someone&lt;/em&gt; was later than me. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Hahaha&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;em&gt;someone&lt;/em&gt; thank goodness it was me who was waiting for you not anybody else. So, in the end I waited 20 minutes for &lt;em&gt;someone.&lt;/em&gt; Gee, thank goodness I'm patient. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Hahaha&lt;/span&gt;. Anyways, I had an awesome time today. You made me laugh until my tummy hurts :) In a good way, of course. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And oh, I was smiling like a Cheshire cat on the bus home that nobody dared to sit next to me. *Laughs* People think I'm crazy but I'm not. Well, not totally anyway. I was smiling cause I remembered all the crazy things we said and done. So anyway, thanks for the awesome time :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And happy working &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;tomorrow :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8112429106610692762-1687287485727131109?l=shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com/feeds/1687287485727131109/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8112429106610692762&amp;postID=1687287485727131109&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112429106610692762/posts/default/1687287485727131109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112429106610692762/posts/default/1687287485727131109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com/2008/12/today-is-sort-of-happiest-day-of.html' title=''/><author><name>Shad Estrella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11838556163407080775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/SBBE8xqMZyI/AAAAAAAAAGg/IUi2SXsRsn8/S220/cute.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8112429106610692762.post-2195391480215697860</id><published>2008-12-25T20:16:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-25T20:23:55.995+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;I'm not in love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;This is not my heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;I'm not gonna waste these words&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;About a guy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;I'm not in love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;This is not your song&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;I'm not gonna waste these words&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;About a guy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8112429106610692762-2195391480215697860?l=shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com/feeds/2195391480215697860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8112429106610692762&amp;postID=2195391480215697860&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112429106610692762/posts/default/2195391480215697860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112429106610692762/posts/default/2195391480215697860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com/2008/12/im-not-in-love-this-is-not-my-heart-im.html' title=''/><author><name>Shad Estrella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11838556163407080775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/SBBE8xqMZyI/AAAAAAAAAGg/IUi2SXsRsn8/S220/cute.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8112429106610692762.post-5623337603214368460</id><published>2008-12-25T18:22:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-06T22:54:29.505+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Guess what?? I bought a new booook (note the happiness)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288190478905194786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/SWNtOPe_OSI/AAAAAAAAASk/5cID1p-PAXI/s200/DSC03039.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Its part of my wishlist :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Its the second book in the Twilight saga&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288190479044838082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/SWNtOQASAsI/AAAAAAAAASs/QEn9IqO0anY/s200/DSC03040.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Here's my copy of the first book - movie cover&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So, two down, two more to go :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Merry Christmas peeps &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8112429106610692762-5623337603214368460?l=shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com/feeds/5623337603214368460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8112429106610692762&amp;postID=5623337603214368460&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112429106610692762/posts/default/5623337603214368460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112429106610692762/posts/default/5623337603214368460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com/2008/12/guess-what-i-bought-new-book-note-happy.html' title=''/><author><name>Shad Estrella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11838556163407080775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/SBBE8xqMZyI/AAAAAAAAAGg/IUi2SXsRsn8/S220/cute.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/SWNtOPe_OSI/AAAAAAAAASk/5cID1p-PAXI/s72-c/DSC03039.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8112429106610692762.post-1150702955854529170</id><published>2008-12-23T15:39:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-06T22:52:48.024+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here's a random picture&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288193194086166898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/SWNvsSUk8XI/AAAAAAAAAS8/bq93SRW8hLM/s200/Edward_Cullen.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Edward Cullen rocked my socks off &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;BUT...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288193200163030338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 141px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/SWNvso9ahUI/AAAAAAAAATE/KBM9D47Kkac/s200/emmett3.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Emmett Cullen blew me away :)&lt;br /&gt;Man, I'm sleeping well tonight :) :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8112429106610692762-1150702955854529170?l=shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com/feeds/1150702955854529170/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8112429106610692762&amp;postID=1150702955854529170&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112429106610692762/posts/default/1150702955854529170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112429106610692762/posts/default/1150702955854529170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com/2008/12/heres-random-picture-edward-cullen.html' title=''/><author><name>Shad Estrella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11838556163407080775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/SBBE8xqMZyI/AAAAAAAAAGg/IUi2SXsRsn8/S220/cute.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/SWNvsSUk8XI/AAAAAAAAAS8/bq93SRW8hLM/s72-c/Edward_Cullen.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8112429106610692762.post-1021409073871315802</id><published>2008-12-23T14:45:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-23T15:21:41.341+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-246933db6f7e7dfe" 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://v5.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D246933db6f7e7dfe%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331612943%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D6F9CB2F8DBB05DFC2EF400B9E14BBBAD75DE0A90.52211E83168586F5CD8D2816295E4E3CB149DE02%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D246933db6f7e7dfe%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DuyoWAiSc8AcLv_ykkLWyS8H1qYg&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://v5.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D246933db6f7e7dfe%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331612943%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D6F9CB2F8DBB05DFC2EF400B9E14BBBAD75DE0A90.52211E83168586F5CD8D2816295E4E3CB149DE02%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D246933db6f7e7dfe%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DuyoWAiSc8AcLv_ykkLWyS8H1qYg&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;This song is totally stuck in my head. You know, cause it's the Twilight soundtrack and also from Paramore - the awesome-est band ever :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;So nowadays, I'm so bored. Cause 1) there's nothing to do but chores &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;2) there's nothing to do on the computer 3) I've no more books to read 4) I wanna read the Twilight sequel but I'm broke 5) I'm broke 6) everybody's getting on my nerve. Wow, that's a really quite a list. Honestly speaking, I need an objective in my life. New Year's just around the corner. I'm thinking 'bout what my resolutions are gonna be and I came up with nothing. Pfft. Other than the usual ''lose weight'' thing, I've got nothing. Awww man... Anybody got suggestions? Tag me, okay. Oh, I got one: to read the Twilight saga before the year ends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;But... I kinda know parts of the ending.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;(Note: Spoiler up ahead. If you're planning on reading the book&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;, you should stop reading this now)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;For example: 1)Edward and Bella are gonna get married 2)They're gonna have a child together. Argh! All my stupid Abang's fault and those stupid quiz makers on Flixster and also.. You know who, for blogging about it. I bet you're feeling kinda guilty right now, huh? Thanks to these people, the element of surprise is no longer there. PFFFTT. However, being the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; kind&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;soul that I am, I forgive you. Because, I'm most likely gonna forget this soon.So yea, no worries.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;:) Merry Christmas in advance :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8112429106610692762-1021409073871315802?l=shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=246933db6f7e7dfe&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com/feeds/1021409073871315802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8112429106610692762&amp;postID=1021409073871315802&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112429106610692762/posts/default/1021409073871315802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112429106610692762/posts/default/1021409073871315802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com/2008/12/this-song-is-totally-stuck-in-my-head.html' title=''/><author><name>Shad Estrella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11838556163407080775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/SBBE8xqMZyI/AAAAAAAAAGg/IUi2SXsRsn8/S220/cute.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8112429106610692762.post-7379746101535835792</id><published>2008-12-19T00:43:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-19T01:27:19.392+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Twilight ♥</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/SUqHw5e2ulI/AAAAAAAAAR8/AfDTTLOx8Gg/s1600-h/twilight1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281182787179035218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 160px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 238px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/SUqHw5e2ulI/AAAAAAAAAR8/AfDTTLOx8Gg/s320/twilight1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;OMG! I'm so in love with this movie. It was absolutely&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;AWESOME&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt; Amazing. Stupéfier. El sorprender. 驚かせること . After watching that movie, I'm totally fascinated by mystical creatures -vampires.*sighs* And it doesnt hurt that there's alot of cute guys in the movie. Okay, Edward Cullen is not really &lt;em&gt;that&lt;/em&gt; hot but in the movie he sends this vibe that just makes you sorta melt. *woohooo* Hahahahahahaha. Its 12 plus and I still can't sleep cause of adrenaline rush. It makes you do crazy stuff.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Okay, so this movie is a total must watch. But its a numbing 121 minutes long. Which by the way is 2 hour and a minute long. Lols. Pantat square sey. BUT... The ending is a ? sey. Like,"uffg jhvkughdkhgsdfhgvjghjdsgsgv"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;My favourite quote,"Edward : And so the lion fell in love with the lamb...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Bella : What a stupid lamb.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Edward : What a sick, masochistic lion. "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;So..... That's it. *Laughs* The adrenaline's wearing off. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;안녕&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;(means goodbye in korean)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8112429106610692762-7379746101535835792?l=shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com/feeds/7379746101535835792/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8112429106610692762&amp;postID=7379746101535835792&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112429106610692762/posts/default/7379746101535835792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112429106610692762/posts/default/7379746101535835792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com/2008/12/twilight.html' title='Twilight ♥'/><author><name>Shad Estrella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11838556163407080775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/SBBE8xqMZyI/AAAAAAAAAGg/IUi2SXsRsn8/S220/cute.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/SUqHw5e2ulI/AAAAAAAAAR8/AfDTTLOx8Gg/s72-c/twilight1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8112429106610692762.post-1713755142515336656</id><published>2008-12-16T23:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-16T23:33:52.374+08:00</updated><title type='text'>In Her Shoes</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Okay2, so how does this thing work again? Oh yea, I'm FORCED to post on her blog cos she was FORCED to post on mine, fair enough? :D (but i didnt force her to say what she said okeh. (: )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;she's been really tolerant the whole day today cos i was having massive moodswings the entire day. cos im hungry and starved and famished but there's nothing in the fridge to eat. my stomach is sooo empty that i keep farting and farting. so did yuyun. WTH, i know. It's THAT bad. I FEEL SOOO POOOOOOOOR. If we could barbeque the fish arman caught yesterday while we were prawning, we would. but unfortunately, there's only 3 left and 2 of em are dead. so yeah, pfft. GAMBIT JUST CALLED ME. WAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHK!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;yuyun giler yuyun giler yuyun giler giler babi nye giler. BUT SHE GEREK I TELL YOU. WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;HAHAHAHAHAAHHA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;she just ate daging korban. eeeeeeeeeewww, kambing da kenek potong depan mate org and bled like pools and pools and many many squirts of blood and it stinks like crazy mapelo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;love you sweetie! i know you love me too. nyahahahahah!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;xoxo;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;your &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;sexy &lt;/span&gt;cousin, molly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8112429106610692762-1713755142515336656?l=shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com/feeds/1713755142515336656/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8112429106610692762&amp;postID=1713755142515336656&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112429106610692762/posts/default/1713755142515336656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112429106610692762/posts/default/1713755142515336656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com/2008/12/in-her-shoes.html' title='In Her Shoes'/><author><name>Shad Estrella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11838556163407080775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/SBBE8xqMZyI/AAAAAAAAAGg/IUi2SXsRsn8/S220/cute.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8112429106610692762.post-3114406495733991624</id><published>2008-12-16T13:37:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-16T14:36:27.411+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/SUdJPKmNd6I/AAAAAAAAAR0/BHZNGVU6oxg/s1600-h/DSC01045.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280269613006682018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/SUdJPKmNd6I/AAAAAAAAAR0/BHZNGVU6oxg/s320/DSC01045.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hello world. Wakakaka. I'm basically giddy right now cause of the lack of sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And also cause Arman's shaking my head about for no apparent reason.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Wells, yesterday Abang Zaidy asks us (me and yanee) to go prawn fishing. It was AWESOME!! We were kinda overdressed as mostly everyone wore shorts and we were wearing jeans. But whatever, at least there was a guy wearing a dress shirt, all formal and such. All in all, it was a great day. Here are some pictures.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/SUdHDQym5II/AAAAAAAAARM/VOLOPw8B7kM/s1600-h/DSC02953.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280267209487606914" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/SUdHDQym5II/AAAAAAAAARM/VOLOPw8B7kM/s320/DSC02953.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Yanee all ready to go prawning.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/SUdHDlKX3zI/AAAAAAAAARU/oLYzYbx3VTg/s1600-h/DSC02969.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280267214955994930" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/SUdHDlKX3zI/AAAAAAAAARU/oLYzYbx3VTg/s320/DSC02969.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Abg Zaidy hard at work&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/SUdHEEAZVtI/AAAAAAAAARc/-RV0JonW43Y/s1600-h/DSC02973.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280267223235647186" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/SUdHEEAZVtI/AAAAAAAAARc/-RV0JonW43Y/s320/DSC02973.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Arman caught a fish with a cup. Well, dead ones anyway.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/SUdHEQpEwsI/AAAAAAAAARk/cOrrT8VOVlY/s1600-h/DSC02980.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280267226627490498" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/SUdHEQpEwsI/AAAAAAAAARk/cOrrT8VOVlY/s320/DSC02980.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Feast after fishing or prawning anyways.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So that's all for today. Oh, for my dear friends whom I've not seen for sooooooooooooooooo long, I gots gossip for y'all. Hahaha. Frankly, I don't like to dry dirty laundry in public but I really hate &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LIARS&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Not that I'm an angel or anything, but there's a time and place for everything, right? A little white lie is okay by my books. But lying about your life is practically immoral. Sheesh, I don't even know why some people even bother to weave tales of deceit just to be the envy of someone for just 10 minutes, max. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Just remember: after your first lie, you'd have to make up another and another to cover it up. And soon, you'd be drowning in your own lies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8112429106610692762-3114406495733991624?l=shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com/feeds/3114406495733991624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8112429106610692762&amp;postID=3114406495733991624&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112429106610692762/posts/default/3114406495733991624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112429106610692762/posts/default/3114406495733991624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com/2008/12/hello-world.html' title=''/><author><name>Shad Estrella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11838556163407080775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/SBBE8xqMZyI/AAAAAAAAAGg/IUi2SXsRsn8/S220/cute.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/SUdJPKmNd6I/AAAAAAAAAR0/BHZNGVU6oxg/s72-c/DSC01045.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8112429106610692762.post-5187411884765901031</id><published>2008-12-15T12:28:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T12:31:19.862+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;♫&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;He who laughs last, thinks slowest&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'll be at my cousin's house for a couple of days so mostly no updates.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Kay. Ciao. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8112429106610692762-5187411884765901031?l=shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com/feeds/5187411884765901031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8112429106610692762&amp;postID=5187411884765901031&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112429106610692762/posts/default/5187411884765901031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112429106610692762/posts/default/5187411884765901031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com/2008/12/he-who-laughs-last-thinks-slowest-ill.html' title=''/><author><name>Shad Estrella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11838556163407080775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/SBBE8xqMZyI/AAAAAAAAAGg/IUi2SXsRsn8/S220/cute.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8112429106610692762.post-5732685883970563654</id><published>2008-12-13T21:04:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T21:51:54.451+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;A day without&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;sunshine&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;is, you know,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;This video, I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;loike&lt;/span&gt;. My &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;ultimate&lt;/span&gt; favourite cause its kinda true.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-5270133a3361eb0e" 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://v24.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D5270133a3361eb0e%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331612943%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D2D5B971EB9D4836F4194C5DEF6501A517AB9DC2B.2A2E53D4AB463E471BDE61420C6DB50EEAD78421%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D5270133a3361eb0e%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D2JhAPBE4vDblmwDL7UYecuxOIbc&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://v24.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D5270133a3361eb0e%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331612943%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D2D5B971EB9D4836F4194C5DEF6501A517AB9DC2B.2A2E53D4AB463E471BDE61420C6DB50EEAD78421%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D5270133a3361eb0e%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D2JhAPBE4vDblmwDL7UYecuxOIbc&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Also cause in Sec 1 when I'm at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Farhana's&lt;/span&gt; house, I always watch this video.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Haha&lt;/span&gt;. Now that there's nothing to do at home. I like to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;reminisce&lt;/span&gt; the good times. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8112429106610692762-5732685883970563654?l=shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=5270133a3361eb0e&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com/feeds/5732685883970563654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8112429106610692762&amp;postID=5732685883970563654&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112429106610692762/posts/default/5732685883970563654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112429106610692762/posts/default/5732685883970563654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com/2008/12/day-without-sunshine-is-you-know-night.html' title=''/><author><name>Shad Estrella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11838556163407080775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/SBBE8xqMZyI/AAAAAAAAAGg/IUi2SXsRsn8/S220/cute.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8112429106610692762.post-3658118588183734602</id><published>2008-12-11T22:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T22:23:14.166+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Im so bored. So I made a poem &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Sitting here &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;i wonder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;is there more to the world?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;will darkness eventually take over?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;thoughts that constantly run&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;boredom is the key to memories&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;so said the kid who never lives&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;sorrow fills my being&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;as i sit here thinking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;nothing to do no where to go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;tomorrow seems too slow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;the sun will tease the sky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;and i cant fathom why&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;but this is my constant reminder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;of the world outside&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;sitting here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;wondering when boredom will subside&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8112429106610692762-3658118588183734602?l=shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com/feeds/3658118588183734602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8112429106610692762&amp;postID=3658118588183734602&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112429106610692762/posts/default/3658118588183734602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112429106610692762/posts/default/3658118588183734602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com/2008/12/im-so-bored.html' title=''/><author><name>Shad Estrella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11838556163407080775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/SBBE8xqMZyI/AAAAAAAAAGg/IUi2SXsRsn8/S220/cute.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8112429106610692762.post-7293324855822183855</id><published>2008-12-11T22:14:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T22:17:58.566+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Quote of the day:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;When life hands you lemons, stick them &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;in your bra to make your boobs look bigger!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8112429106610692762-7293324855822183855?l=shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com/feeds/7293324855822183855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8112429106610692762&amp;postID=7293324855822183855&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112429106610692762/posts/default/7293324855822183855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112429106610692762/posts/default/7293324855822183855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com/2008/12/quote-of-day-when-life-hands-you-lemons.html' title=''/><author><name>Shad Estrella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11838556163407080775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/SBBE8xqMZyI/AAAAAAAAAGg/IUi2SXsRsn8/S220/cute.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8112429106610692762.post-2246936133395205301</id><published>2008-12-11T20:50:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T20:54:22.863+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Nothing much to talk about. So let us ponder on a question.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;" How come the color &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;orange&lt;/span&gt; is &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;c&lt;/span&gt;alled "orange", But&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;yellow&lt;/span&gt; isn't called banana or &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;urple&lt;/span&gt; called grape??? "&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Anybody got an answer to that? Tag me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8112429106610692762-2246936133395205301?l=shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com/feeds/2246936133395205301/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8112429106610692762&amp;postID=2246936133395205301&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112429106610692762/posts/default/2246936133395205301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112429106610692762/posts/default/2246936133395205301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com/2008/12/nothing-much-to-talk-about.html' title=''/><author><name>Shad Estrella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11838556163407080775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/SBBE8xqMZyI/AAAAAAAAAGg/IUi2SXsRsn8/S220/cute.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8112429106610692762.post-6857286605197231428</id><published>2008-12-10T20:16:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T21:48:29.426+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Okay, so I didn't get to blog yesterday. Sorry about that. Instead, I went shopping!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;With Adik, Syaz &amp;amp; Molly. It was &lt;em&gt;kinda&lt;/em&gt; fun. '&lt;em&gt;kinda'&lt;/em&gt; cause someone&lt;em&gt; *cough cough &lt;/em&gt;Molly* was fickle minded about what to buy at Cotton On. But no worries cause at least she bought something. Kalau tak beli, dah kena belasah sey. Anyway, thanks babe for the bag and nail polish.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So last Monday, was Hari Raya Haji. My non-Malay friends keep asking if I had gotten a lot of cash on that day. Slightly peeved, cause Hari Raya is not all about &lt;em&gt;money.&lt;/em&gt; Took alot of photos. Mostly as nerds from the &lt;em&gt;80's.&lt;/em&gt; It was fun but I've not gotten the photos yet but I will post as soon as I get them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The week before on the 28th, there was a birthday party for Abang and me. It was so much fun. It's been a long time since we had a party (My 10th birthday I think) so it was great! Never did I expect to get so much presents. Being sixteen is indeed sweet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/ST_AP-14IsI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/IASkTMwHZ4Y/s1600-h/DSC02784.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278148669101056706" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/ST_AP-14IsI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/IASkTMwHZ4Y/s200/DSC02784.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Abang's presents&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/ST_APr38wFI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/zCdy4Acy0I4/s1600-h/DSC02817.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278148664009474130" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/ST_APr38wFI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/zCdy4Acy0I4/s200/DSC02817.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My presents&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Guess who got more?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/ST_GZan9dRI/AAAAAAAAARE/L-QXAeStb7Y/s1600-h/DSC00998.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278155428247467282" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/ST_GZan9dRI/AAAAAAAAARE/L-QXAeStb7Y/s320/DSC00998.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Oh, one last thing. I caught Syafiq giggling on the phone yesterday. And he said it was a guy. &lt;em&gt;GUY? &lt;/em&gt;I think not. Mostly because he was speaking to that person in a lovey-dovey tone. It couldn't have been a guy. Unless.. He's GAY. Well, that's a possibility. Just look at that hair. *laughs* Just kidding ☺&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/8112429106610692762-6857286605197231428?l=shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com/feeds/6857286605197231428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8112429106610692762&amp;postID=6857286605197231428&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112429106610692762/posts/default/6857286605197231428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112429106610692762/posts/default/6857286605197231428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com/2008/12/okay-so-i-didnt-get-to-blog-yesterday.html' title=''/><author><name>Shad Estrella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11838556163407080775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/SBBE8xqMZyI/AAAAAAAAAGg/IUi2SXsRsn8/S220/cute.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/ST_AP-14IsI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/IASkTMwHZ4Y/s72-c/DSC02784.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8112429106610692762.post-7995110002061058159</id><published>2008-12-09T11:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T11:05:11.908+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hey guys. Im just posting this quickly cause it's not my turn to use the computer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Juz wanted to say ''HELLO''. *laughter*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Okay, I'll be back to post later. Around eight.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sayonara. =]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8112429106610692762-7995110002061058159?l=shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com/feeds/7995110002061058159/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8112429106610692762&amp;postID=7995110002061058159&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112429106610692762/posts/default/7995110002061058159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112429106610692762/posts/default/7995110002061058159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com/2008/12/hey-guys.html' title=''/><author><name>Shad Estrella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11838556163407080775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/SBBE8xqMZyI/AAAAAAAAAGg/IUi2SXsRsn8/S220/cute.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8112429106610692762.post-9022908051444024792</id><published>2008-11-24T21:47:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-24T22:19:55.496+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/SSqzwxYTzTI/AAAAAAAAAQk/bx3rkidDQco/s1600-h/p15.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272223964260977970" style="WIDTH: 145px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/SSqzwxYTzTI/AAAAAAAAAQk/bx3rkidDQco/s200/p15.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Have you guys seen the movie ''The Covenant''?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Its &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;AWESOME!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;*laughs* Okay, I'm being totally biased here. Cause that guy from the previous post is the lead actor in the movie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;But seriously though, the movie is great. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Its about.. Uhm.. Here's the professional version:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;In 1692, in the Ipswich Colony of Massachusetts, five families with untold power formed a covenant of silence. One family, lusting for more, was banished; its bloodline disappearing without a trace--until now. This thriller tells the story of the Sons of Ipswich, four young students at the elite Spencer Academy who are bound by their sacred ancestry. As descendants of the original families who settled in Ipswich Colony in the 1600s, the boys have all been born with special powers. When the body of a dead student is discovered after a party, secrets begin to unravel which threaten to break the covenant of silence that has protected their families for hundreds of years.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt; Find out the rest when you catch the movie =P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Here's my favourite part of the movie: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-6b9c0627be45d418" 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://v11.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D6b9c0627be45d418%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331612943%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D6A31A73BCF11A7A8CCDE64D7D7213A922401688D.1DC51501E147F618DF4E08F996FFC843BFF8C706%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D6b9c0627be45d418%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DnKTukS5hw454FH35wEIipoJRd4g&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://v11.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D6b9c0627be45d418%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331612943%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D6A31A73BCF11A7A8CCDE64D7D7213A922401688D.1DC51501E147F618DF4E08F996FFC843BFF8C706%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D6b9c0627be45d418%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DnKTukS5hw454FH35wEIipoJRd4g&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Haha. I feel like an ambassador.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8112429106610692762-9022908051444024792?l=shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=6b9c0627be45d418&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com/feeds/9022908051444024792/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8112429106610692762&amp;postID=9022908051444024792&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112429106610692762/posts/default/9022908051444024792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112429106610692762/posts/default/9022908051444024792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com/2008/11/have-you-guys-seen-movie-covenant-its.html' title=''/><author><name>Shad Estrella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11838556163407080775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/SBBE8xqMZyI/AAAAAAAAAGg/IUi2SXsRsn8/S220/cute.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/SSqzwxYTzTI/AAAAAAAAAQk/bx3rkidDQco/s72-c/p15.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8112429106610692762.post-1027030894291830248</id><published>2008-11-23T21:47:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T22:04:46.284+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; Hellos people of Earth. I'm so giddy with happiness right now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mainly because of:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/SSlfXdVgt-I/AAAAAAAAAQM/e7ZioBY0YQA/s1600-h/StevenStrait2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271849695430359010" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 136px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/SSlfXdVgt-I/AAAAAAAAAQM/e7ZioBY0YQA/s200/StevenStrait2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm crazy right? I know. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;If you notice, my wish list is almost empty. Woohoo!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This year's wishes have been granted.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Thanks to you guys who've helped me!! &lt;3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Oh ya! Before I forget. Today is a special someone's birthday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Guess who?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Why, it Dayah, of course!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Happy Birthday my dearest friend!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/SSlh8sStaQI/AAAAAAAAAQc/FfGVunGBsbI/s1600-h/happy-birthday-16.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271852534123555074" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 180px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/SSlh8sStaQI/AAAAAAAAAQc/FfGVunGBsbI/s200/happy-birthday-16.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Being sixteen&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Is not what you think it would be.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;People say you just turn another year older&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Well, I say you turn wiser &amp;amp; bolder&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is when your sweet side shows.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But you, of all people, probably already know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So have have fun being sixteen,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Because now you know what it means. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Happy birthday =]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8112429106610692762-1027030894291830248?l=shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com/feeds/1027030894291830248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8112429106610692762&amp;postID=1027030894291830248&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112429106610692762/posts/default/1027030894291830248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112429106610692762/posts/default/1027030894291830248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com/2008/11/hellos-people-of-earth.html' title=''/><author><name>Shad Estrella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11838556163407080775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/SBBE8xqMZyI/AAAAAAAAAGg/IUi2SXsRsn8/S220/cute.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/SSlfXdVgt-I/AAAAAAAAAQM/e7ZioBY0YQA/s72-c/StevenStrait2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8112429106610692762.post-8539963326874545923</id><published>2008-11-20T20:32:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-20T21:10:33.227+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Woooh! I'm bushed. Just came back from jalan-jalan and my feet&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;HURTS&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;I'm like a tourist today. Went Marina Square... Esplanade... Citylink Mall, i think. Took loads of pictures. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;We were at pizza hut and they played the birthday song. It was like ... *cricket sounds*.. Awkward la sey. But it was a superb surprise eventho the waiter kinda ruined the mystique. Awesomeawesomeawesome day. Thanks Nas. Thanks Dayah. For everything. =]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Okay, wait... I just opened one of my presents and OMG! Thanks Dayah. I LOVEIT.ILOVEIT.ILOVEIT. wAKAKA. Thank you sooooo much. =]]]]]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Nas.. Your present cantik giler...  I loike =]]]]]]]] Thanks eh. =]]]] Thanks so much. I LOVE IT =]]] I'm like the luckiest girl on the planet to have friends like you guys. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/SSVf97-JeNI/AAAAAAAAAP0/ArkdCQXklAc/s1600-h/DSC02634.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270724456582052050" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/SSVf97-JeNI/AAAAAAAAAP0/ArkdCQXklAc/s200/DSC02634.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Delish desert bought by Nas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/SSVf-HAgxJI/AAAAAAAAAP8/0vCvwXxIrFQ/s1600-h/DSC02662.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270724459544757394" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/SSVf-HAgxJI/AAAAAAAAAP8/0vCvwXxIrFQ/s200/DSC02662.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; At a tourist hot spot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/SSVf-YLs0jI/AAAAAAAAAQE/xs_bcnkqa0Y/s1600-h/DSC02651.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270724464155087410" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/SSVf-YLs0jI/AAAAAAAAAQE/xs_bcnkqa0Y/s200/DSC02651.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sight-seeing lar sey&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Oh ya! We were taking pictures at the merlion when suddenly a woman from China wanted to take pictures with us. It was totally weird cause she was pointing to the camera and motioning to us. Totally did not understand what she was saying. I thought she wanted us to take a picture &lt;em&gt;for&lt;/em&gt; her not &lt;em&gt;with &lt;/em&gt;her. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;But hahak, it was FUN!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8112429106610692762-8539963326874545923?l=shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com/feeds/8539963326874545923/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8112429106610692762&amp;postID=8539963326874545923&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112429106610692762/posts/default/8539963326874545923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112429106610692762/posts/default/8539963326874545923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com/2008/11/woooh-im-bushed.html' title=''/><author><name>Shad Estrella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11838556163407080775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/SBBE8xqMZyI/AAAAAAAAAGg/IUi2SXsRsn8/S220/cute.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/SSVf97-JeNI/AAAAAAAAAP0/ArkdCQXklAc/s72-c/DSC02634.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8112429106610692762.post-4067130604080699902</id><published>2008-11-17T20:52:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-17T21:05:06.492+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yay!! I'm finally 16! This has been the awesome-est birthday ever!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*laughs* For the first time ever, my abang bought me something for my birthday. I was uber shocked and excited at the same time. For those wondering, NO, I didn't get a PSP. But anyhoo, here's some pics of my present:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/SSFqDan0nmI/AAAAAAAAAPE/nCmwmB3LkSc/s1600-h/DSC02619.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269609645918690914" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/SSFqDan0nmI/AAAAAAAAAPE/nCmwmB3LkSc/s200/DSC02619.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Shoes from Abang&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/SSFqDqFwQwI/AAAAAAAAAPM/9_bb1zG-b0c/s1600-h/DSC02620.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269609650070766338" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/SSFqDqFwQwI/AAAAAAAAAPM/9_bb1zG-b0c/s200/DSC02620.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Watch from Dad&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/SSFqEJjBaEI/AAAAAAAAAPc/OebmRKbBZTE/s1600-h/DSC02621.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269609658515023938" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/SSFqEJjBaEI/AAAAAAAAAPc/OebmRKbBZTE/s200/DSC02621.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Notebook from Akee&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/SSFqD6eySSI/AAAAAAAAAPU/IVlQvzp01ac/s1600-h/DSC02614.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269609654470723874" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/SSFqD6eySSI/AAAAAAAAAPU/IVlQvzp01ac/s200/DSC02614.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And some others I didn't take pictures of.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh ya! I got a new phone. *dots* Just kidding!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/SSFqEtc4pPI/AAAAAAAAAPk/Vb2cHHLg-Zw/s1600-h/DSC02623.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269609668152960242" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/SSFqEtc4pPI/AAAAAAAAAPk/Vb2cHHLg-Zw/s200/DSC02623.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My Adik's phone. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Its totally cool. Got motion sensor. I'm like totally jealous but.. Whatever.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/SSFrbBXzghI/AAAAAAAAAPs/Otpstb4bgxE/s1600-h/DSC02622.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269611150969111058" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/SSFrbBXzghI/AAAAAAAAAPs/Otpstb4bgxE/s200/DSC02622.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And.. My mum made me this delicious brunch (breakfast/lunch)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Awesome day. More updates soon. Bye =]&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/8112429106610692762-4067130604080699902?l=shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com/feeds/4067130604080699902/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8112429106610692762&amp;postID=4067130604080699902&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112429106610692762/posts/default/4067130604080699902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112429106610692762/posts/default/4067130604080699902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com/2008/11/yay-im-finally-16-this-has-been-awesome.html' title=''/><author><name>Shad Estrella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11838556163407080775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/SBBE8xqMZyI/AAAAAAAAAGg/IUi2SXsRsn8/S220/cute.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/SSFqDan0nmI/AAAAAAAAAPE/nCmwmB3LkSc/s72-c/DSC02619.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8112429106610692762.post-1966091973118303131</id><published>2008-11-13T20:53:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T21:20:55.223+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; Hellos everybodys. Its been uber long since my last post. Because... Well, I don't really need to answer to you. Oh okay, if you need to know.. My computer was busted so.. No computer, no posts. Simple, enough yes?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Even so, I feel kinda glad its sorta broken cause I could concentrate on my studies. You know.. Education is important, blah de blah de blah... So it's finally fixed and I'm like,''Thank GOD!!'' cause there's only so much of books that a person can read in a week. And I think I've read more than enough to last me till next year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So, next week.. Monday's my birthday. Its kinda an awkward thing. Cause my own mother forgot that me and my bro's birthday is in November. Sad right? My own mother.. This month, lots of people having and inviting me to these awesome outings. But, I sorry I can't go. Why? Simple - no money. =((&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Currently, I'm looking for a job. Cause, duh, I'm broke. Applying for one at the science centre. *Cross fingers* I hope I get it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Wells, that's it for now. Here are some random pics from our graduation day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/SRwoNAK79NI/AAAAAAAAALQ/BE-Pg3cVh5E/s1600-h/DSC02425%1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268129867965920466" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/SRwoNAK79NI/AAAAAAAAALQ/BE-Pg3cVh5E/s200/DSC02425%251.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;   &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/SRwoNzv73VI/AAAAAAAAALg/3FuZ_gBVmEE/s1600-h/DSC02325%1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268129881811311954" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/SRwoNzv73VI/AAAAAAAAALg/3FuZ_gBVmEE/s200/DSC02325%251.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/SRwoMw0A7oI/AAAAAAAAALI/ktksP1siEHs/s1600-h/DSC02321%2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268129863843245698" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/SRwoMw0A7oI/AAAAAAAAALI/ktksP1siEHs/s200/DSC02321%252.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;   &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/SRwoNEPrmrI/AAAAAAAAALY/kJvPgrpz7to/s1600-h/DSC02407.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268129869059562162" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/SRwoNEPrmrI/AAAAAAAAALY/kJvPgrpz7to/s200/DSC02407.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/SRwoNEPrmrI/AAAAAAAAALY/kJvPgrpz7to/s1600-h/DSC02407.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                            &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/SRwoMzed7PI/AAAAAAAAALA/FUyF54nEg-U/s1600-h/Image116.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268129864558177522" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/SRwoMzed7PI/AAAAAAAAALA/FUyF54nEg-U/s200/Image116.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;That's all folks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8112429106610692762-1966091973118303131?l=shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com/feeds/1966091973118303131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8112429106610692762&amp;postID=1966091973118303131&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112429106610692762/posts/default/1966091973118303131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112429106610692762/posts/default/1966091973118303131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com/2008/11/hellos-everybodys.html' title=''/><author><name>Shad Estrella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11838556163407080775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/SBBE8xqMZyI/AAAAAAAAAGg/IUi2SXsRsn8/S220/cute.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/SRwoNAK79NI/AAAAAAAAALQ/BE-Pg3cVh5E/s72-c/DSC02425%251.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8112429106610692762.post-7569688330091703109</id><published>2008-10-27T13:12:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-27T13:55:40.989+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>So, hey. How's it going. Alot alot alot has happened since my last post.&lt;br /&gt;Graduation. The start of exams and so on.&lt;br /&gt;Life, will never be the same again. I'll never again go to school early in the morning with Nas. Never speak nonsensical with Daya in class anymore. Never go to recess with Farhana.. So much nevers. I realised how the simple things in life makes me happy. And happiness is what I need to keep on going. The exams are here. So... Draining.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/SQVSiWLAluI/AAAAAAAAAKY/6bdtXz-7krY/s1600-h/Graduated%21.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/SQVSiWLAluI/AAAAAAAAAKY/6bdtXz-7krY/s200/Graduated%21.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261702489673078498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We've graduated!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/SQVSiCpv_VI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/fer6-aCTCAU/s1600-h/DSC02443.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/SQVSiCpv_VI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/fer6-aCTCAU/s200/DSC02443.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261702484433304914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And p.s. I forgive you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8112429106610692762-7569688330091703109?l=shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com/feeds/7569688330091703109/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8112429106610692762&amp;postID=7569688330091703109&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112429106610692762/posts/default/7569688330091703109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112429106610692762/posts/default/7569688330091703109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com/2008/10/so-hey.html' title=''/><author><name>Shad Estrella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11838556163407080775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/SBBE8xqMZyI/AAAAAAAAAGg/IUi2SXsRsn8/S220/cute.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/SQVSiWLAluI/AAAAAAAAAKY/6bdtXz-7krY/s72-c/Graduated%21.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8112429106610692762.post-1539584419867990515</id><published>2008-09-24T17:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-24T17:17:17.460+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Curse Of The Failing Grade Has Finally Been Broken</title><content type='html'>For Maths anyway. Im like uber excited. Like "Wakakakaka! I pass."  Okay, so I had to post this 2 days late cause of the  home computer not working. But hey, Im still happy. =)&lt;br /&gt;-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Song In My Head: So What; Pink&lt;br /&gt;Mood: Deliriously Happy&lt;br /&gt;Studies: Whatever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8112429106610692762-1539584419867990515?l=shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com/feeds/1539584419867990515/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8112429106610692762&amp;postID=1539584419867990515&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112429106610692762/posts/default/1539584419867990515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8112429106610692762/posts/default/1539584419867990515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shadrina-addiction.blogspot.com/2008/09/curse-of-failing-grade-has-finally-been.html' title='The Curse Of The Failing Grade Has Finally Been Broken'/><author><name>Shad Estrella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11838556163407080775</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ZUIl0XoIBOI/SBBE8xqMZyI/AAAAAAAAAGg/IUi2SXsRsn8/S220/cute.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
