<?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-1773733774453040955</id><updated>2011-04-22T10:03:24.546+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Princess Farzana</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imperfectperfectionistprincess.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1773733774453040955/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imperfectperfectionistprincess.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Princess Farzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16503922944597974778</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D2RMf-AnHpo/SOxuTeVZNlI/AAAAAAAAACo/nhXhYvElYS0/S220/Image000.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>6</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1773733774453040955.post-1544878918692806581</id><published>2009-01-10T15:42:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-10T16:02:11.177+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I WANT THE TP OPEN HOUSE BAG!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;" &gt;Assalamualaikum warrahmatullahi ta'ala wabarrakatuh..&lt;br /&gt;Peace be upon you..&lt;br /&gt;Bismillahirrahmanirrahim..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Omg.. the last time i blogged was eons ago.. I know and my dearest friends... dearest Woons, Yu Wei, Jean and Dawn kept bugging me.. Outdated entries.. i know la..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I'm now gonna blog about what has just happened. Hilarious can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was in school today, yes on a Saturday, with Dawn. We were doing marketing project la. Then right.. we spent 2 1/2 hours leh and that was on 2 freaking questions. Annoying can, ut we managed to complete the 2 questions la. And then right.. we chatted with Yu Wei for awhile. Yep yep.. Btw, this isnt the funny part.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The funny part is AFTER the project. Throughout the whole project, I was telling Dawn on how much I wanted to have the TP bag (Yes, TP is having open house). And then right.. we cannot get the bag unless we have out secondary school ez-link card and I threw mine away long time ago. Plus, if i were to show my ez-link, who would believe. I know I look too matured to be taking Os la.. Plus, my IC no, would reflect myself as turning 19 this yr. I cant possible be 19 unless i was in express and retained for 2 yrs or perhaps in normal academic and retained for a yr which is possible but I thought perhaps it will be too risky. And since Dawn is the only possible candidate, she agreed to get the bag for me la. And then right, we went to the "get-the-bag" area near the overhead bridge la. Then we paiseh leh so we hesitated la. Even though initially we were so excited at first caz we thought it was gg to be so freaking fun having them to believe our "lies".. Haha!!! And then we stood there for about 5 mins or so. Then I kinda felt bad caz Dawn is a great friend.. wait.. no.. she is a fantastic friend. Come on.. she was willing to sacrifice herself for me since I wanted the bag so badly. Moreover, Dawn also wanted the contents of the bag. So I was like.. nvm la.. plus, my siblings have the bag and I doubt my brother wants the TP hp pouch. Then i texted my bro and he said "see first". Waddahell.. I was already standing there and waiting for his responses.. hoping he's wanna give me the hp pouch and accessories lor. But he seemed reluctant to give me.. I'm so sure itz not caz he wanted it lor. Itz more of "i dont want it but since you want it, I also want it". tsk tsk.. Then I still pitied Dawn lah.. so i said nvm la.. i can just borrow from my sibs or sth. Then we were about to move on la.. Then a guy approached us "Would you like to have the goody bag?" The our face just lighted up. Like come on, dont we look a little older? HAHAHAHAHA... So Dawn showed her ez link n took the bag. We went to the staircase with the intention to divide  the things we wanted n throw away the brochures (duh, we're already a TP student).. Then right, we decided to walk back to biz block to act like Dawn was here to c the courses n i was just a friend of hers.. HAHAHAHAHA!!! Then upon entering biz block, a guy gave a magazine to dawn.. hilarious can! So, after that, i took the bag and Dawn took her nescafe and granola (is it how itz spelt?) bar.. I hid the bag inside my bag.. Hahahaha!!! Then we walked out.. suspicious-much! HAHAHAHA!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love happy endings!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1773733774453040955-1544878918692806581?l=imperfectperfectionistprincess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imperfectperfectionistprincess.blogspot.com/feeds/1544878918692806581/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1773733774453040955&amp;postID=1544878918692806581' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1773733774453040955/posts/default/1544878918692806581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1773733774453040955/posts/default/1544878918692806581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imperfectperfectionistprincess.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-want-tp-open-house-bag.html' title='I WANT THE TP OPEN HOUSE BAG!!!'/><author><name>Princess Farzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16503922944597974778</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D2RMf-AnHpo/SOxuTeVZNlI/AAAAAAAAACo/nhXhYvElYS0/S220/Image000.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1773733774453040955.post-4973216377094561462</id><published>2008-10-08T16:26:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-08T16:55:57.287+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ramadhan'08 = over = i know</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Assalamualaikum warrahmatullahi ta'ala wabarrakatuh..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Peace be upon you..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Bismillahirrahmanirrahim..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hey guys n gals.. I know itz been eons ago since i last blogged.. Hmm.. Anyway, I actually wanted to blog about an event which I was involved in together with Khairulhafidz, Ain, Fatimah, Saifuddin, Rahmat and Helmy. It was like a last minute tingy and we were rushing through the planning n the calling for participants and stuff.. But it was still a blast..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;And in the midst of all the hoo-haa during the event, we have some organisers sleeping.. Haha.. One example is.. jeng jeng jeng&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"  &gt;KHAIRULHAFIDZ!!! WAKE UP!!!!!!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D2RMf-AnHpo/SOxyVHMlqoI/AAAAAAAAADA/-AjukZ5qh0I/s1600-h/Image019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D2RMf-AnHpo/SOxyVHMlqoI/AAAAAAAAADA/-AjukZ5qh0I/s200/Image019.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254700572269193858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ish ish ish.. eh uncle.. i thought we were having an event? tsk tsk..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Alright mates.. lets move on.. anyway, the event was YIC [Youth-In-Charge].. It was the day when the youths got the opportunity to become just like the mosque youth activists. They helped prepare the porridge which would hence be delegated at the bus interchange. The porridge was free anyway.. Anyway, these youths also helped prepare for iftar.. ah yes.. and for those who do not know wad iftar is.. Iftar is breaking of fast. Yep yep.. I did do some random informal interviews with these youths. And I was actually shock to know that there are some youths who do not even know how to blend spices.. Ah yes.. shock? well, i am!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Also.. these youths were engaged in the recitation of the al-Quran and also performing their prayers on time.. Good practice isn't it? Cos many do not practice performing their prayers on time despite it being an obligation and ought to be proritised.. But ah well.. ignorant humans.. And i know i'm one of them who delay prayer times a lot.. Oh no.. I seriously needa turn over a new leaf.. for real!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Oh yes we did have a group photo.. Here are the beauty queens.. beauty queens caz i'm nt there.. lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Biuteeeesssss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D2RMf-AnHpo/SOx0icTyTJI/AAAAAAAAADI/8A8sulw5HU4/s1600-h/Image023.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D2RMf-AnHpo/SOx0icTyTJI/AAAAAAAAADI/8A8sulw5HU4/s200/Image023.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254703000298081426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Alright mates.. show is over.. till next time.. tataz!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&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/1773733774453040955-4973216377094561462?l=imperfectperfectionistprincess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imperfectperfectionistprincess.blogspot.com/feeds/4973216377094561462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1773733774453040955&amp;postID=4973216377094561462' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1773733774453040955/posts/default/4973216377094561462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1773733774453040955/posts/default/4973216377094561462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imperfectperfectionistprincess.blogspot.com/2008/10/ramadhan08-over-i-know.html' title='Ramadhan&apos;08 = over = i know'/><author><name>Princess Farzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16503922944597974778</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D2RMf-AnHpo/SOxuTeVZNlI/AAAAAAAAACo/nhXhYvElYS0/S220/Image000.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D2RMf-AnHpo/SOxyVHMlqoI/AAAAAAAAADA/-AjukZ5qh0I/s72-c/Image019.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1773733774453040955.post-3800975566906801493</id><published>2008-08-14T22:01:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-14T22:47:24.861+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Babies!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Assalamualaikum warrahmatullahi ta'ala wabarrakatuh..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Peace be upon you..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Bismillahirrahmanirrahim..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Soooo cuuuuttteee!!!!" this is what we say when we see babies.. yep yep.. I love babies.. We love babies.. at least, most of us do!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you're so stressed up and you see a baby pass you, you'll feel more relaxed. Dont you just agree with me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who doesnt want to have your own babies in future??? OMG! YOU'RE STUPID! you can stop reading now..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those who wants, me too!!! I want my own babies!! I even came up with the names.. Haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Farah Zinnirah, Aisyah Humairah, Muhammad Ridhwan Rahman, Muhammad Hafiz Hakim..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know some people will be like... so long??? I'll be like.. YA I KNOW.. SO WHAT.. I LIKE..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i wanna show my cousins n niece pics.. hee hee..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Sephia &amp;amp; Syauqi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D2RMf-AnHpo/SKQ-BXRCbaI/AAAAAAAAACM/0lMhJrkVh20/s1600-h/Image009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D2RMf-AnHpo/SKQ-BXRCbaI/AAAAAAAAACM/0lMhJrkVh20/s200/Image009.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234376860057628066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Sephia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D2RMf-AnHpo/SKQ-BhhTJWI/AAAAAAAAACU/psk4O-f5Gqs/s1600-h/Image049.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D2RMf-AnHpo/SKQ-BhhTJWI/AAAAAAAAACU/psk4O-f5Gqs/s200/Image049.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234376862810187106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Newborn cousin, Adam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D2RMf-AnHpo/SKQ-BxciiLI/AAAAAAAAACc/9P71br7fAas/s1600-h/Adam.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D2RMf-AnHpo/SKQ-BxciiLI/AAAAAAAAACc/9P71br7fAas/s200/Adam.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234376867085191346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now, presenting to you the ultimate video!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="200" width="250"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Kh3cXor8zbE&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Kh3cXor8zbE&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" height="200" width="250"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1773733774453040955-3800975566906801493?l=imperfectperfectionistprincess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imperfectperfectionistprincess.blogspot.com/feeds/3800975566906801493/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1773733774453040955&amp;postID=3800975566906801493' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1773733774453040955/posts/default/3800975566906801493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1773733774453040955/posts/default/3800975566906801493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imperfectperfectionistprincess.blogspot.com/2008/08/babies.html' title='Babies!!!'/><author><name>Princess Farzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16503922944597974778</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D2RMf-AnHpo/SOxuTeVZNlI/AAAAAAAAACo/nhXhYvElYS0/S220/Image000.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D2RMf-AnHpo/SKQ-BXRCbaI/AAAAAAAAACM/0lMhJrkVh20/s72-c/Image009.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1773733774453040955.post-1631769508479483105</id><published>2008-07-07T19:17:00.013+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-07T20:27:08.863+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Graciousness = Singaporeans ???</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Assalamualaikum warrahmatullahi tala wabarrakatuh..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Peace be upon you..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Bismillahirrahmanirrahim..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Anyway, I'm back.. i happened to have completed my tutorial so I'm gonna blog! Yay me! Anyhoos, as you can c from today's topic, yeah I'm gonna talk about GRACIOUSNESS! Woohoo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;I happened to be listening to Class 95 last week.. Actually it wasnt "I happened to" caz it wasnt accidental. I mean.. I just love class 95 especially their MORNING EXPRESS.. just love flying dutchman and glenn uh.. seriously..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;And.. the 2 forever-rawking DJs were talking about GRACIOUSNESS.. Yay! This is actually what I've been pondering about since lyk forever. And they were talking about it.. And obviously, most of the sms-ers and the callers have the same mindset as me. Yay u ppl!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Itz most of the Singaporeans are ungracious? Y most? Caz the ungracious ones are majority the older generation.. I'm nt talking abt the oldest generation.. Caz we're the ones who have to be gracious towards them.. duhh ryt? So ya.. Those bunch of Population Boomers are the ungracious ones.. not all but majority.. okay? so dont come attack me..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;And like what the DJs said, the younger generations.. [yay! i belong there!] are the gracious ones. Peace to all!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Okay.. some people might just go like "NOOOOO U FREAK!!! I BELONG TO THE OLDER GENERATION BUT I'M GRACIOUS, WOMAN. WADZ UR PROBLEMMMM".. alryt.. so chill.. u myt belong to this handful grp of gracious older generations peepz..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;So anyhoos.. haven't you seen this group of old fags pushing ard trying to board the bus? Haven't you seen these old fags rushing to get seats even though someone else needs it more than them? havent't you seen  these old fags sitting not wanting to share their seats even though there were so many ppl hoping to get those seats? i know some ppl are just too afraid to c anth. i'm not one of those ppl okay. if i c an empty seat n that person refuses to share, i just go "excuse me. can u at least let me sit there if u dont wanna move in?".. u myt think itz so easy.. but trust me itz nt as easy as it sounds.. caz some old fags r either deaf or they pretend to be deaf.. lyk seriously.. i've got rejected before.. haha.. ya..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Oh and i'm sure u've seen people putting their bag(s) beside them to refrain others from sitting beside.. Lemme show u what i've caught.. Haha!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_D2RMf-AnHpo/SHIJAQnXd7I/AAAAAAAAAB8/JnI9N3P8gJc/s1600-h/Image057.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_D2RMf-AnHpo/SHIJAQnXd7I/AAAAAAAAAB8/JnI9N3P8gJc/s200/Image057.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220244818140559282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;not convincing enough?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_D2RMf-AnHpo/SHIJU4w156I/AAAAAAAAACE/dN1uL963IUg/s1600-h/Image058.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_D2RMf-AnHpo/SHIJU4w156I/AAAAAAAAACE/dN1uL963IUg/s200/Image058.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220245172515104674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;convinced now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: justify;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;i caught this just now after visiting my aunt who is really ill right now at the hospital. Anyway, I would like to take the opportunity to ask you people to help pray for my aunt's recovery. She's suffering from TB [tuberculosis]. And her condition is really bad. so please help pray.. With  your prayers and if God wills it, she'll recover.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&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/1773733774453040955-1631769508479483105?l=imperfectperfectionistprincess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imperfectperfectionistprincess.blogspot.com/feeds/1631769508479483105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1773733774453040955&amp;postID=1631769508479483105' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1773733774453040955/posts/default/1631769508479483105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1773733774453040955/posts/default/1631769508479483105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imperfectperfectionistprincess.blogspot.com/2008/07/graciousness-singaporeans.html' title='Graciousness = Singaporeans ???'/><author><name>Princess Farzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16503922944597974778</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D2RMf-AnHpo/SOxuTeVZNlI/AAAAAAAAACo/nhXhYvElYS0/S220/Image000.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_D2RMf-AnHpo/SHIJAQnXd7I/AAAAAAAAAB8/JnI9N3P8gJc/s72-c/Image057.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1773733774453040955.post-3073207895828936738</id><published>2008-06-24T22:33:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-24T22:52:04.348+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Abang Ngah's Kpak Bing Bing</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;" &gt;Peace Be Upon All&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is supposed to be blogged about more than a week ago. Due to time constraints, I only manage to find the time today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Basically, on the 15th of June, a cousin of mine got married. Yep Yep. Abang Ngah aka Abang Sairin got married. Congratulations, Abang Ngah! And, your newly wedded wife is so prettyyyyyyy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My cousins and I had a lot of fun even though it was a tiring day. Well, the wedding brought us all together, just like a family gathering. We havent had a family gathering for quite sometime now. The last family gathering was when Syahirah and I organised it. Yeah, we managed to book a barbecue pit and most of us camped out. It was a hell lot of fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Back to Abang Ngah's wedding, it was actually my first time witnessing someone getting married right before my eyes. I know it's pathetic, considering that I'm already 18. But ah well. It was really exciting to see the whole process. Abang Ngah, i'm gonna use your wedding pictures are you'll be popular, so no frets yeah.. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Aqad Nikah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_D2RMf-AnHpo/SGEH8HhFxaI/AAAAAAAAAAU/KTuYDkIgCGc/s1600-h/Abg+aqad+nikah+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_D2RMf-AnHpo/SGEH8HhFxaI/AAAAAAAAAAU/KTuYDkIgCGc/s320/Abg+aqad+nikah+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215458572863128994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Upacara Batal Air Sembahyang&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_D2RMf-AnHpo/SGEIZ4cX_VI/AAAAAAAAAAc/4_mInEfJ2io/s1600-h/Upacara+batal+air+sembahyang.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_D2RMf-AnHpo/SGEIZ4cX_VI/AAAAAAAAAAc/4_mInEfJ2io/s320/Upacara+batal+air+sembahyang.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215459084212895058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bersanding&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_D2RMf-AnHpo/SGEIaNLHtII/AAAAAAAAAAk/-eKtMXFoCTs/s1600-h/Image005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_D2RMf-AnHpo/SGEIaNLHtII/AAAAAAAAAAk/-eKtMXFoCTs/s320/Image005.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215459089777669250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The Kpak Bing Bing guys&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_D2RMf-AnHpo/SGEIaM5ImKI/AAAAAAAAAAs/vkKCpqEFz8s/s1600-h/Image001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_D2RMf-AnHpo/SGEIaM5ImKI/AAAAAAAAAAs/vkKCpqEFz8s/s320/Image001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215459089702230178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the wedding, my family actually left for Malaysia. Haha. Yes. Next post will be on that, baybehz. Stay tune!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1773733774453040955-3073207895828936738?l=imperfectperfectionistprincess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imperfectperfectionistprincess.blogspot.com/feeds/3073207895828936738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1773733774453040955&amp;postID=3073207895828936738' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1773733774453040955/posts/default/3073207895828936738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1773733774453040955/posts/default/3073207895828936738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imperfectperfectionistprincess.blogspot.com/2008/06/abang-ngahs-kpak-bing-bing.html' title='Abang Ngah&apos;s Kpak Bing Bing'/><author><name>Princess Farzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16503922944597974778</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D2RMf-AnHpo/SOxuTeVZNlI/AAAAAAAAACo/nhXhYvElYS0/S220/Image000.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_D2RMf-AnHpo/SGEH8HhFxaI/AAAAAAAAAAU/KTuYDkIgCGc/s72-c/Abg+aqad+nikah+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1773733774453040955.post-1021270405348852305</id><published>2008-06-24T19:55:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-24T22:51:36.288+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Welcome to Princess's new bloggie</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;Dearest Princes and Princesses..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;This is my new blog. Yessa! At last, I finally get to blog again. I know it has been decades since I last blogged. But ah well, been really busy lately. And I've planned to consistently update about my life and whatever else. And I so love you people, especially my fans aka those people who often view my blog. Haha. And to my cousins, I'll upload the pictures and will send to you people. I know you people are dying to get hold of them. But, I need your patience. And I love you people lots. Alright. My post ends here for now. Gonna post something again later. This is just a testing.. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&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/1773733774453040955-1021270405348852305?l=imperfectperfectionistprincess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imperfectperfectionistprincess.blogspot.com/feeds/1021270405348852305/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1773733774453040955&amp;postID=1021270405348852305' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1773733774453040955/posts/default/1021270405348852305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1773733774453040955/posts/default/1021270405348852305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imperfectperfectionistprincess.blogspot.com/2008/06/dearest-princes-and-princesses.html' title='Welcome to Princess&apos;s new bloggie'/><author><name>Princess Farzie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16503922944597974778</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D2RMf-AnHpo/SOxuTeVZNlI/AAAAAAAAACo/nhXhYvElYS0/S220/Image000.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
