<?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-2185026000360203806</id><updated>2011-07-29T01:47:29.873+08:00</updated><title type='text'>AYU okay?</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maritza-masque.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2185026000360203806/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maritza-masque.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2185026000360203806/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>May peace be upon you</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07072989211964840939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>125</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2185026000360203806.post-3810029124649822881</id><published>2010-02-27T01:36:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-27T02:47:37.591+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tlrQnorDh_0/S4gKIaPTGGI/AAAAAAAAAlA/f9ltD3HssM0/s1600-h/21-happiness.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 212px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442611289275963490" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tlrQnorDh_0/S4gKIaPTGGI/AAAAAAAAAlA/f9ltD3HssM0/s400/21-happiness.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;It's ironic how I was trying to write an essay about happiness just now but in actual fact, I'm feeling all messed up and crushed inside like I'm being trampled upon. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HURT and PAIN&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. And no, it's not about relationships. It's about people, life and attitude.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I asked myself, "What constitutes a good leader?". Found that I have no answer to it and totally make up a bad one. I'm filled with guilt. Seriously. Failure to lead, guide and to have those qualities of a leader. It was heart-wrenching to see everyone's emotions taking a dive into the sea of disappointment and unhappiness. Could I have prevented it if I had done something earlier? Perhaps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Give up, Irdayu. I can't do it. I've failed.&lt;br /&gt;These words are stucked in my mind like a mantra. But I chanced upon an article while researching for the essay. 'Don't be afrad to fail'. It hit me. No self-pity. No procrastination. I'm gonna picked myself up from here and not succumb to failure. There are things that need to be proven to certain people out there. May not be in my best form but soon I will. Or so, I believe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;It is on our failures that we base a new and better success.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear Allah, please give me strength to overcome this and be a better person.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Insya'allah.&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/2185026000360203806-3810029124649822881?l=maritza-masque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maritza-masque.blogspot.com/feeds/3810029124649822881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2185026000360203806&amp;postID=3810029124649822881&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2185026000360203806/posts/default/3810029124649822881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2185026000360203806/posts/default/3810029124649822881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maritza-masque.blogspot.com/2010/02/its-ironic-how-i-was-trying-to-write.html' title=''/><author><name>May peace be upon you</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07072989211964840939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tlrQnorDh_0/S4gKIaPTGGI/AAAAAAAAAlA/f9ltD3HssM0/s72-c/21-happiness.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2185026000360203806.post-7333830682608634563</id><published>2010-02-01T20:57:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-01T21:00:50.508+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Haaachoom here! Haachooom there! Haachoom everywhere!&lt;br /&gt;It's only after the first day of orientation and im getting sick.&lt;br /&gt;Weak ah ayu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Really really hope I'll get beter in a few hours.&lt;br /&gt;Or at least pause this flu and cough vibe until after wednesday.&lt;br /&gt;Pretttttyyy pleaaaase.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Salam&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/2185026000360203806-7333830682608634563?l=maritza-masque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maritza-masque.blogspot.com/feeds/7333830682608634563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2185026000360203806&amp;postID=7333830682608634563&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2185026000360203806/posts/default/7333830682608634563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2185026000360203806/posts/default/7333830682608634563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maritza-masque.blogspot.com/2010/02/haaachoom-here-haachooom-there-haachoom.html' title=''/><author><name>May peace be upon you</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07072989211964840939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2185026000360203806.post-382723717465005086</id><published>2010-01-31T13:20:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-31T13:41:12.352+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;As much as I switched off during SPIB class yesterday due to lethargy, there was something the facilitator said which I registered into my mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"Allah will not burden someone beyond his capabilities. When we are lost or depress, remember that His help is near."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I chanced upon a song while researching for my Malay essay. It had a sudden impact on me as I can relate to it during moments like this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Mencari Yang Maha Satu&lt;br /&gt;Munsyid : Unic feat Cat Farish&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Terkapai-kapai diri dihanyut arus waktu&lt;br /&gt;Kegelapan hati yang sering buat ku keliru&lt;br /&gt;Dalam menguji pergolakkan emosi diri&lt;br /&gt;Tak siapa tahu ada yang memerhati&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Mencari yang Maha Satu itu yang ku tuju)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Di dalam menjalani tiap dugaan yang diberi&lt;br /&gt;Membawa pengertian hidup yang abadi&lt;br /&gt;Tanpa perlu menipu diri sendiri&lt;br /&gt;Yang menjadi lumrah duniawi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seandainya kau yang memberi ruang&lt;br /&gt;Akan ku baikki setiap kekurangan&lt;br /&gt;Oleh itu diri yang memerlukan&lt;br /&gt;Petunjuk darimu oh Ilahi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Kau yang Maha Satu)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Diriku kini masih tercari-cari&lt;br /&gt;Jawapan misteri tiap persoalan ini&lt;br /&gt;Ku akui kesalahan dibuat segalanya&lt;br /&gt;Gelap jadinya jiwa seadanya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(rap)&lt;br /&gt;Ku cari terus ke situ&lt;br /&gt;Itulah lampu hidupku&lt;br /&gt;Terangilah gelap hatiku&lt;br /&gt;Ku pohon restu dariMU&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Akan ku baikki setiap kekurangan&lt;br /&gt;Oleh itu diri yang memerlukan&lt;br /&gt;Petunjuk darimu oh Ilahi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Kau Yang Maha Satu)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apabila tersilap langkahku&lt;br /&gt;Tiba-tiba berbisik namaMu oh Ilahi&lt;br /&gt;Terdetik di hatiku untuk sujud ke pangkuanMu&lt;br /&gt;Memohon ampun dariMu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan selanjutnya ku tergoda lagi&lt;br /&gt;Dunia ini yang sesat membunuhkan jiwaku&lt;br /&gt;Kini ku mengakui teguranMu&lt;br /&gt;Yang membuat ku sedar siapa diriku ini&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(rap)&lt;br /&gt;Tak semua yang sempurna nasihat di jalan yang lurus&lt;br /&gt;Cerita yang dijadikan cerita&lt;br /&gt;Dengan izin Yang Maha Esa yang wujud&lt;br /&gt;Aku cinta dan cita&lt;br /&gt;Segala yang ada bermula dari rasa resah&lt;br /&gt;Aku akui harapan kasih dan hasratku tak setajam itu&lt;br /&gt;Yang tak mampu risau lidah mudah di banjari&lt;br /&gt;Fitnah melilau-lilau&lt;br /&gt;Tuhan lindungilah dia dari kata-kata jahat itu&lt;br /&gt;Doa-doa di pohon sentiasa setiap masa&lt;br /&gt;Ampunilah dosa-dosa semasa daku ke sana&lt;br /&gt;Dewasakanlah pemikiranku yang tak semegah mana&lt;br /&gt;Salah silap ku berkarya tak pernah ku salah guna&lt;br /&gt;Kau Yang Maha Satu (4x)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Salam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2185026000360203806-382723717465005086?l=maritza-masque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maritza-masque.blogspot.com/feeds/382723717465005086/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2185026000360203806&amp;postID=382723717465005086&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2185026000360203806/posts/default/382723717465005086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2185026000360203806/posts/default/382723717465005086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maritza-masque.blogspot.com/2010/01/as-much-as-i-switched-off-during-spib.html' title=''/><author><name>May peace be upon you</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07072989211964840939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2185026000360203806.post-8268508499515692048</id><published>2010-01-31T00:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-31T13:47:30.656+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;OHMYMAMA.&lt;br /&gt;These few days had been CRAZY with the goods and the bads.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday being the worst, filled with scoldings, tears and feelings of disappoinment.&lt;br /&gt;Thurday passed very quickly but THAT stare made me guilty.&lt;br /&gt;Friday was a 'prelude' of orientation. Awesome much! Not forgetting the rush from pasir ris to dover to watch a show at SP. 'An is such a talented dood!&lt;br /&gt;Saturday was just another suuuuper busy day and my body battery just went flat.&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/2185026000360203806-8268508499515692048?l=maritza-masque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maritza-masque.blogspot.com/feeds/8268508499515692048/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2185026000360203806&amp;postID=8268508499515692048&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2185026000360203806/posts/default/8268508499515692048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2185026000360203806/posts/default/8268508499515692048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maritza-masque.blogspot.com/2010/01/ohmymama.html' title=''/><author><name>May peace be upon you</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07072989211964840939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2185026000360203806.post-5243849742532084013</id><published>2010-01-25T22:26:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-31T00:05:43.369+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tlrQnorDh_0/S12tqhEFwsI/AAAAAAAAAk4/kcp2x-IbQBc/s1600-h/2343437550_36e034ab04.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 188px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430687671620321986" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tlrQnorDh_0/S12tqhEFwsI/AAAAAAAAAk4/kcp2x-IbQBc/s400/2343437550_36e034ab04.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tlrQnorDh_0/S12qsU0R5PI/AAAAAAAAAkw/9q2cKTRZssY/s1600-h/2343437550_36e034ab04.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Sometimes I wonder if I'm capable of overcoming all these temporary minor challenges.&lt;br /&gt;Yes, they are not as bad as what others might go through but still, it's heavy.&lt;br /&gt;Then again, I believed that Allah will not test us with challenges that are beyond our capacity to handle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope for His guidance so that everything will turn out successful.&lt;br /&gt;Please don't let me be a letdown to those around me and myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Salam&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/2185026000360203806-5243849742532084013?l=maritza-masque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maritza-masque.blogspot.com/feeds/5243849742532084013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2185026000360203806&amp;postID=5243849742532084013&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2185026000360203806/posts/default/5243849742532084013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2185026000360203806/posts/default/5243849742532084013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maritza-masque.blogspot.com/2010/01/sometimes-i-wonder-if-im-capable-of.html' title=''/><author><name>May peace be upon you</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07072989211964840939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tlrQnorDh_0/S12tqhEFwsI/AAAAAAAAAk4/kcp2x-IbQBc/s72-c/2343437550_36e034ab04.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2185026000360203806.post-8689063191270642091</id><published>2010-01-17T12:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-17T13:11:17.163+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;There was truth in whatever was said yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If we lost our loved ones, we'll cry, we'll tear, we'll be sad. Why? Because they took care of us, they are our source of strength and support and we'll miss them. But the twist was that, who enabled them to do such selfless things? It was Him but had we ever cried so bad because we missed Him?&lt;br /&gt;I was strucked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What happened to standing out from the crowd? Sometimes, blending in is easier. But yet again, we shouldn't be blinded by our surroundings such that the fine line between the right and the wrong had faded away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love how Shyieka and I talked about life or society issues sometimes. SPIB never fails to make me realise the hidden truth.&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/2185026000360203806-8689063191270642091?l=maritza-masque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maritza-masque.blogspot.com/feeds/8689063191270642091/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2185026000360203806&amp;postID=8689063191270642091&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2185026000360203806/posts/default/8689063191270642091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2185026000360203806/posts/default/8689063191270642091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maritza-masque.blogspot.com/2010/01/there-was-truth-in-whatever-was-said.html' title=''/><author><name>May peace be upon you</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07072989211964840939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2185026000360203806.post-5444660172490817899</id><published>2010-01-16T10:06:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-16T14:41:45.489+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Like A Kid</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tlrQnorDh_0/S1FfoWkMfDI/AAAAAAAAAko/DEFSlCNRfC8/s1600-h/tumblr_kuvy84m2Mu1qzhcgro1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 226px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427224172814957618" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tlrQnorDh_0/S1FfoWkMfDI/AAAAAAAAAko/DEFSlCNRfC8/s320/tumblr_kuvy84m2Mu1qzhcgro1_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;As I lay beside her out of exhaustion, she stroked my hair with tender loving care.&lt;br /&gt;A mixture of feelings evoked in me. I felt as if I was a small girl again. And being that small girl, it reminds me of yayi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the very mention of yayi, my heart beats faster. The person whom I missed so dearly cos I'm a his girl. Whenever she asked "Do you remember what he said or did for you last time?". Disappointment sank into my heart. There's not much that I can remember since I was too young at that time. But one thing that I took from him when he went away was his love. Safely kept until now. Lately, she had been telling me alot about what he said thirteen years back. He is one man who is ever so confident about my capabilities. This year is the time for me to fulfill his hope. The question is, "Can I do it?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes, I'm not even confident of myself.&lt;br /&gt;Dear Allah, pls let me have some faith in myself to overcome this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Salam&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/2185026000360203806-5444660172490817899?l=maritza-masque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maritza-masque.blogspot.com/feeds/5444660172490817899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2185026000360203806&amp;postID=5444660172490817899&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2185026000360203806/posts/default/5444660172490817899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2185026000360203806/posts/default/5444660172490817899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maritza-masque.blogspot.com/2010/01/like-kid.html' title='Like A Kid'/><author><name>May peace be upon you</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07072989211964840939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tlrQnorDh_0/S1FfoWkMfDI/AAAAAAAAAko/DEFSlCNRfC8/s72-c/tumblr_kuvy84m2Mu1qzhcgro1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2185026000360203806.post-3748720241750128353</id><published>2010-01-13T23:40:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-16T14:40:05.996+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tlrQnorDh_0/S1FdPo8TjCI/AAAAAAAAAkg/sl7TyupYD6M/s1600-h/19145_275350061014_778456n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 242px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427221549227936802" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tlrQnorDh_0/S1FdPo8TjCI/AAAAAAAAAkg/sl7TyupYD6M/s320/19145_275350061014_778456n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;And the champion is.....&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;The moment was ecstatic and euphoric. Everyone was in exaltation as they bounced their butts off the ground and just scream and scream. There was even tears of joy. The hardwork of the whole house had paid off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nevertheless, I thought that all the other houses were great too. &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Callisto&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Phobos&lt;/span&gt;, Miranda and &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Atlas&lt;/span&gt;. All in all, open house was another happening event in MJC. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;Alhamdulillah.&lt;br /&gt;My second super duper happy day consecutively.&lt;br /&gt;Salam.&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/2185026000360203806-3748720241750128353?l=maritza-masque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maritza-masque.blogspot.com/feeds/3748720241750128353/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2185026000360203806&amp;postID=3748720241750128353&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2185026000360203806/posts/default/3748720241750128353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2185026000360203806/posts/default/3748720241750128353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maritza-masque.blogspot.com/2010/01/happy-day-again.html' title=''/><author><name>May peace be upon you</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07072989211964840939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tlrQnorDh_0/S1FdPo8TjCI/AAAAAAAAAkg/sl7TyupYD6M/s72-c/19145_275350061014_778456n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2185026000360203806.post-3287712618481517262</id><published>2010-01-12T23:45:00.012+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-16T14:46:02.395+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My sweet surrender to your songs</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A first post in 2010 shall be a nice one. The happiest I've been so far in 2010!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;V&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;in love in love in love in love in love in love in love in love in love in love in love in love in love in love in love in love in love in love in love in love in love in love in love in love in love in love in love in love in love in love in love in love in love in love in love in love in love in love in love in love in love in love in love in love in love in love in love in love in love in love in love in love in love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;W&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;H&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:180%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isa Abdillah's songs.&lt;br /&gt;The way he sang &amp;amp; the way he smiled was WHOAA.&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for the awesome time.&lt;br /&gt;I'm too happy to sleep now. Or maybe, I'll bring his songs into my dreams.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Salam.&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/2185026000360203806-3287712618481517262?l=maritza-masque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maritza-masque.blogspot.com/feeds/3287712618481517262/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2185026000360203806&amp;postID=3287712618481517262&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2185026000360203806/posts/default/3287712618481517262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2185026000360203806/posts/default/3287712618481517262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maritza-masque.blogspot.com/2010/01/in-love-baby.html' title='My sweet surrender to your songs'/><author><name>May peace be upon you</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07072989211964840939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2185026000360203806.post-1705925440560831329</id><published>2009-12-31T00:48:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-31T01:03:24.154+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;3 days JB&lt;br /&gt;2 days Family Picnic&lt;br /&gt;3 days Batam&lt;br /&gt;4 days JB&lt;br /&gt;Spending the last bits of my school holidays like this is hell tiring yet I'm loving it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During Picnic...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;"Which school are you from?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;"Meridian JC. Yourself?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;"Ohmygod. these mindfreaks. Your guess?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;"Poly?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;"Nopes. I'm from U.... U-NEVER-STUDY."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;A friendly &amp;amp; hilarious chap. A passer-by in my life. A split second friend whom I'm grateful to know. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Salam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2185026000360203806-1705925440560831329?l=maritza-masque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maritza-masque.blogspot.com/feeds/1705925440560831329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2185026000360203806&amp;postID=1705925440560831329&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2185026000360203806/posts/default/1705925440560831329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2185026000360203806/posts/default/1705925440560831329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maritza-masque.blogspot.com/2009/12/3-days-jb-2-days-picnic-3-days-batam-4.html' title=''/><author><name>May peace be upon you</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07072989211964840939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2185026000360203806.post-7988435324658057363</id><published>2009-12-27T19:05:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-27T19:26:34.882+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tlrQnorDh_0/SzdDdQbGVSI/AAAAAAAAAkY/eiUlErrLjfE/s1600-h/thank_you_cookie_by_poshrocker.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419874846467577122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 291px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 291px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tlrQnorDh_0/SzdDdQbGVSI/AAAAAAAAAkY/eiUlErrLjfE/s320/thank_you_cookie_by_poshrocker.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;You make me feel appreciated.&lt;br /&gt;You always showered me with care &amp;amp; concern.&lt;br /&gt;You are forever being patient with my nonsense.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was great chatting with you after the few years we both disappeared from each other.&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for being such a nice and sweet friend, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Firdaus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. In fact, a thank you is just not enough for everything. Have more faith in yourself alright. Eventually, things will turn out fine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Salam&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/2185026000360203806-7988435324658057363?l=maritza-masque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maritza-masque.blogspot.com/feeds/7988435324658057363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2185026000360203806&amp;postID=7988435324658057363&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2185026000360203806/posts/default/7988435324658057363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2185026000360203806/posts/default/7988435324658057363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maritza-masque.blogspot.com/2009/12/you-make-me-feel-appreciated.html' title=''/><author><name>May peace be upon you</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07072989211964840939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tlrQnorDh_0/SzdDdQbGVSI/AAAAAAAAAkY/eiUlErrLjfE/s72-c/thank_you_cookie_by_poshrocker.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2185026000360203806.post-8016394054322418576</id><published>2009-12-27T12:52:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-27T19:27:39.565+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;I'm like waaaaaaaay behind time or whatever you call that.&lt;br /&gt;But who cares.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We watched New Moon the other day and can't stop going gaga. Honest truth, we were paying attention on our gorgeous boyfriends more than we did on the storyline itself. Gees. &lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;"I think the werewolf is hot!" &lt;/span&gt;I practically meant the werewolf at one point in time. Not Taylor Lautner or whoever. Ohh, and too bad Mr. A is already taken :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next movie to aim... AVATAR!&lt;br /&gt;Again, I think I will get to watch it only after the craze over this movie has died down.&lt;br /&gt;Oh wells.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Salam&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/2185026000360203806-8016394054322418576?l=maritza-masque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maritza-masque.blogspot.com/feeds/8016394054322418576/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2185026000360203806&amp;postID=8016394054322418576&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2185026000360203806/posts/default/8016394054322418576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2185026000360203806/posts/default/8016394054322418576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maritza-masque.blogspot.com/2009/12/im-like-waaaaaaaay-behind-time-or.html' title=''/><author><name>May peace be upon you</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07072989211964840939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2185026000360203806.post-5237231688689233258</id><published>2009-12-19T23:54:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-20T00:04:24.045+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tlrQnorDh_0/Syz3QPMGELI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/6CC32wtO6TE/s1600-h/tumblr_kur61767rf1qa1c5zo1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416976310147092658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 192px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tlrQnorDh_0/Syz3QPMGELI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/6CC32wtO6TE/s320/tumblr_kur61767rf1qa1c5zo1_500.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Just the other day had a wonderful day with Syafiqah.&lt;br /&gt;And oh girl, 2 trips are certainly not enough. Gotta feeling we'll visit THAT place again?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Hotpark the Hotspot(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks alot to you and your family for 'adopting' me for a few hours while I was 'stranded' and aimless today.&lt;br /&gt;Really grateful and sorry for the trouble!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Salam&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/2185026000360203806-5237231688689233258?l=maritza-masque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maritza-masque.blogspot.com/feeds/5237231688689233258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2185026000360203806&amp;postID=5237231688689233258&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2185026000360203806/posts/default/5237231688689233258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2185026000360203806/posts/default/5237231688689233258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maritza-masque.blogspot.com/2009/12/just-other-day-had-wonderful-day-with.html' title=''/><author><name>May peace be upon you</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07072989211964840939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tlrQnorDh_0/Syz3QPMGELI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/6CC32wtO6TE/s72-c/tumblr_kur61767rf1qa1c5zo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2185026000360203806.post-7804379313959705364</id><published>2009-12-15T19:29:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-20T00:32:36.539+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tlrQnorDh_0/SydzhPMHodI/AAAAAAAAAkI/MOy3xPf0in0/s1600-h/NpWP35ZRaqosjnehnqehLFcJo1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415424091786551762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 305px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tlrQnorDh_0/SydzhPMHodI/AAAAAAAAAkI/MOy3xPf0in0/s320/NpWP35ZRaqosjnehnqehLFcJo1_500.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;People say...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;It will be okay in the end.&lt;br /&gt;If it is not okay, it is not the end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;But how do we even know if we have reached the end?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Or worse still, what if it has no end?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes we tend to worry about things that we are unsure of.&lt;br /&gt;As humans, it is natural.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Do you call it &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;negative perceptions&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; or &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;necessary precautions&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Salam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2185026000360203806-7804379313959705364?l=maritza-masque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maritza-masque.blogspot.com/feeds/7804379313959705364/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2185026000360203806&amp;postID=7804379313959705364&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2185026000360203806/posts/default/7804379313959705364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2185026000360203806/posts/default/7804379313959705364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maritza-masque.blogspot.com/2009/12/blog-post_15.html' title=''/><author><name>May peace be upon you</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07072989211964840939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tlrQnorDh_0/SydzhPMHodI/AAAAAAAAAkI/MOy3xPf0in0/s72-c/NpWP35ZRaqosjnehnqehLFcJo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2185026000360203806.post-8441853240598378578</id><published>2009-12-14T12:37:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-14T14:52:28.851+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tlrQnorDh_0/SyXCsN69A9I/AAAAAAAAAkA/-vcm-leEIFE/s1600-h/aaf29b4e109032e2908e8c66e7027083.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414948191889851346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 197px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tlrQnorDh_0/SyXCsN69A9I/AAAAAAAAAkA/-vcm-leEIFE/s320/aaf29b4e109032e2908e8c66e7027083.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tlrQnorDh_0/SyXBnNhBUZI/AAAAAAAAAj4/2dPsIkeHcDQ/s1600-h/aaf29b4e109032e2908e8c66e7027083.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Is this true or false?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Sometimes, we strongly chose to believe that yes, this is the case.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;But then again, if money really can't buy you happiness,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;Why are we happy when we buy new stuffs?&lt;br /&gt;Why did people frown when they are moneyless?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;Why did arguments spark due to money matters? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe it is transitory happiness. But isn't it these little happiness that give us an everlasting one?&lt;br /&gt;Or maybe sometimes, we just forgot to be contented with what Allah has given us?&lt;br /&gt;Just another random thought.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Salam&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/2185026000360203806-8441853240598378578?l=maritza-masque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maritza-masque.blogspot.com/feeds/8441853240598378578/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2185026000360203806&amp;postID=8441853240598378578&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2185026000360203806/posts/default/8441853240598378578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2185026000360203806/posts/default/8441853240598378578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maritza-masque.blogspot.com/2009/12/is-this-true-or-false-sometimes-we.html' title=''/><author><name>May peace be upon you</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07072989211964840939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tlrQnorDh_0/SyXCsN69A9I/AAAAAAAAAkA/-vcm-leEIFE/s72-c/aaf29b4e109032e2908e8c66e7027083.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2185026000360203806.post-7287682763824826688</id><published>2009-12-13T19:49:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-13T20:37:43.133+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;I was finding meaningful songs and chance Everybody's Free (to wear sunscreen).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;Not really awesome tune but awesome advices.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;If I could offer you only one tip for the future, sunscreen would be it. The long-term benefits of sunscreen have been proved by scientists, whereas the rest of my advice has no basis more reliable than my own meandering experience. I will dispense this advice now...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Enjoy the power and beauty of your youth; Oh never mind, you will never understand the power and the beauty of your youth until they've faded. But trust me, in twenty years, you will look back at photos of yourself and recall in a way you can't grasp now, how much possibility lay before you and how fabulous you really looked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are not as fat as you imagine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't worry about the future or worry that know that worrying is as effective as trying to solve an algebra equation by chewing bubble gum.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The real troubles in your life are apt to be things that never crossed your worried mind. The kind that blindsides you at 4 PM on some idle Tuesday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do one thing every day that scares you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Don't be reckless with other peoples' hearts &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;(but sometimes, it just happened subconciously)&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;don't put up with people who are reckless with yours.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Floss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Don't waste your time on &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;jealousy,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;sometimes you're ahead, sometimes you're behind. The race is long and in the end, it's only with yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Remember compliments you receive, forget the insults.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;If you succeed in doing this, tell me how.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keep your old love letters; Throw away your old bank statements.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stretch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Don't feel guilty if you don't know what to do with your life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The most interesting people I know didn't know at 22 what they wanted to do with their lives, some of the most interesting 40-year-olds I know still don't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get plenty of calcium.&lt;br /&gt;Be kind to knees, you'll miss them when they're gone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe you'll marry, maybe you won't.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe you'll have children, maybe you won't.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe you'll divorce at 40, maybe you'll dance the "Funky Chicken" on your 75th wedding anniversary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatever you do, &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;don't congratulate yourself too much or berate yourself &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;either.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your choices are half chance, so are everybody else's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy your body.&lt;br /&gt;Use it every way you can, don't be afraid of it or what other people think of it. It's the greatest instrument you'll ever own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Dance &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;(Oh yeah, it makes me feel better)&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even if you have nowhere to do it but your own living room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Read the directions even if you don't follow them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do not read beauty magazines, they will only make you feel ugly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Get to know your parents. You never know when they'll be gone for good&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Be nice to your siblings &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;(This, is really hard)&lt;/span&gt;. They are your best link to your past and the people most likely to stick with you in the future&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Understand that friends come and go. But a precious few, who should hold on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Work hard to bridge the gaps in geography and lifestyle, for as the older you get, the more you need the people you knew when you were young.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Live in New York City once, but leave before it makes you hard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Live in northern California once, but leave before it makes you soft.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Travel.&lt;br /&gt;Accept certain alible truths: prices will rise, politicians will philander, you too will get old and when you do, you'll fanaticise that when you were young, prices were reasonable, politicians were noble and children respected their elders.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Respect your elders.&lt;br /&gt;Don't expect anyone else to support you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Maybe you have a trust fund, maybe you'll have a wealthy spouse but you'll never know when either one will run out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Don't mess too much with your hair or by the time you're forty, it will look eighty-five.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be careful whose advice you buy, but be patient with those who supply it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Advice is a form of nostalgia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dispensing it is a way of wishing the past from the disposal, wiping it off, painting over the ugly parts and recycling for more than it's worth. But trust me on the sunscreen.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Everybody's Free, oh yeah, to feel good, ohhhhh, to feel good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;Salam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2185026000360203806-7287682763824826688?l=maritza-masque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maritza-masque.blogspot.com/feeds/7287682763824826688/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;And to me,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;even if a hundred hearts scream,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;it is never audible enough to tell your loved ones how much you miss them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;I MISS...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ThreePee'07 *Cedar Outstanders *MLDDS *Fat Clique *Shalu Bubu *Shyieka&lt;br /&gt;*Ain *Rasy *&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Siti *Muslihah *&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Nana *&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Firdaus *Aizah Platypusy Spaghetti *&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Athirah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;*Aishah Badak Burger *&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Amirah *Dalila *Amira *Zakiah BERUS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;*MY MAN*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;...ALOT&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/2185026000360203806-1603684283386255264?l=maritza-masque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maritza-masque.blogspot.com/feeds/1603684283386255264/comments/default' 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MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;SPINARELLA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413172433254306290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 74px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tlrQnorDh_0/Sx9zpdgPUfI/AAAAAAAAAjY/ABRRyaMdLtk/s320/tumblr_ktxq6s77Gb1qa3t7jo1_500.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2185026000360203806-3062362177611903200?l=maritza-masque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maritza-masque.blogspot.com/feeds/3062362177611903200/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2185026000360203806&amp;postID=3062362177611903200&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2185026000360203806.post-2326742418826241287</id><published>2009-12-08T19:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-08T19:38:17.914+08:00</updated><title type='text'>smiiiiiiiiiile!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tlrQnorDh_0/Sx443qQ9B2I/AAAAAAAAAjI/-_xkuiLsXE8/s1600-h/tumblr_ktll283z5P1qzj5mgo1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412826331035273058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 224px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tlrQnorDh_0/Sx443qQ9B2I/AAAAAAAAAjI/-_xkuiLsXE8/s320/tumblr_ktll283z5P1qzj5mgo1_500.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"&gt;I THINK THIS PICTURE IS DAMN COOL PLEASE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"&gt;DON'T YOU THINK SO?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;No matter how many people turn their back against you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;sometimes you just need to move forward and smile because there is always someone out there who likes you for who you are (:&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/2185026000360203806-2326742418826241287?l=maritza-masque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maritza-masque.blogspot.com/feeds/2326742418826241287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tlrQnorDh_0/Sx443qQ9B2I/AAAAAAAAAjI/-_xkuiLsXE8/s72-c/tumblr_ktll283z5P1qzj5mgo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2185026000360203806.post-4108211825984188008</id><published>2009-11-30T23:00:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-08T19:52:10.315+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tlrQnorDh_0/SxPeIHBRsEI/AAAAAAAAAjA/-2PTvUiWYjM/s1600/tumblr_ksvx0s47XY1qzlwdoo1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409911808306819138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 226px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tlrQnorDh_0/SxPeIHBRsEI/AAAAAAAAAjA/-2PTvUiWYjM/s320/tumblr_ksvx0s47XY1qzlwdoo1_500.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Awww. Those cute innocent times!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;But I think the very last time I did that was this year's Aces Day?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Haha. Perangai budak-budak.&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/2185026000360203806-4108211825984188008?l=maritza-masque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maritza-masque.blogspot.com/feeds/4108211825984188008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2185026000360203806&amp;postID=4108211825984188008&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2185026000360203806/posts/default/4108211825984188008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2185026000360203806/posts/default/4108211825984188008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maritza-masque.blogspot.com/2009/11/awww.html' title=''/><author><name>May peace be upon you</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07072989211964840939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tlrQnorDh_0/SxPeIHBRsEI/AAAAAAAAAjA/-2PTvUiWYjM/s72-c/tumblr_ksvx0s47XY1qzlwdoo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2185026000360203806.post-2156069372851995577</id><published>2009-11-22T17:19:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-08T20:52:47.367+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Randomzzz</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Let's see.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;It has been a month plus plus since I last updated.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;I shall mention the main higlights here for keepsake.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;18102009&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Simfoni Filem Nusantara&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;The performance was AWESOME PAWESOME! For a 14 bucks ticket after discount and 2nd row, what more can i asked for? See, the benefits of a sastera student(; Hitam and Putih have witty characters that was really amusing. Taufik was being 'NAUGHTY' with his cheeky moves and expressions when he sang 'Pencinta Wanita'. Rossa and Intan were simply gorgeous and friendly, especially during the autograph session. Fuad's 'Isabella' song was tiptop. Freaaaaaking good! Ohmyohmy. And on top of that, there was a talented violin/gambus musician. MELTSSSSS &lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;YYY &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Okay, that's it! I'm gonna join OMS. Haha. Like real only Ayu, you cannot even play any intruments for goodness sake! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406903325509861250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tlrQnorDh_0/Swkt7XPkv4I/AAAAAAAAAhQ/hwiqNjlY3tY/s320/CIMG1543.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406912700773953538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tlrQnorDh_0/Swk2dE0t8AI/AAAAAAAAAh4/HGZK5WClEwk/s320/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406903334927907362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tlrQnorDh_0/Swkt76VAuiI/AAAAAAAAAhY/PJLk5JnbwfY/s320/CIMG1558.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406903347000034674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tlrQnorDh_0/Swkt8nTOxXI/AAAAAAAAAho/ZGKP0dMtrJc/s320/CIMG1564.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406903354866288002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tlrQnorDh_0/Swkt9EmsRYI/AAAAAAAAAhw/zCvCzUaufBI/s320/CIMG1578.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406912710566084242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tlrQnorDh_0/Swk2dpTV_pI/AAAAAAAAAiA/ymlYxM7vlks/s320/CIMG1571.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406912714894866066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tlrQnorDh_0/Swk2d5bZ9pI/AAAAAAAAAiI/Nl34qk6t5w8/s320/CIMG1574.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;25102009&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Terrace Garden&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;Apparently, Syafiqah and I walked, walked and walked at Far East till our legs felt like jelly. So we crack up our heads and think of where to go next. Cos usually the main highlight when we go out is to take pictures at a nice place. And so, I called Hafiz to ask for directions to a particular place. Our plans are always impromtu. Right Syaf? But an irritating person kinda spoiled my fun abit on that day.Oh wells, here are the pics.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406918472128369810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tlrQnorDh_0/Swk7tAy1lJI/AAAAAAAAAig/x2bja7Rt9LQ/s320/DSCN8029.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406923683130095922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 241px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tlrQnorDh_0/SwlAcVSduTI/AAAAAAAAAi4/gTXPAz0dbz8/s320/13731_196486811010_673721010_4324189_3256390_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406918484578716418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tlrQnorDh_0/Swk7tvLOywI/AAAAAAAAAio/HonNF9Vqmcg/s320/DSCN8061.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406918461119736002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tlrQnorDh_0/Swk7sXyLKMI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/Fv4OtTVcJx8/s320/DSCN8055.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;14112009-16112009&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Leadership Training Camp&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;This camp is THE BOMB! Compared to any other camps that I attended so far. Objectives met but yet enjoyable. It really drilled the 5 practices of being a good leader right through our heads. Aniway, I was in Group 3, specifically LURBE LURBE! haha. How cute is that? I love the way we were all hyped up and bonded within minutes when we reached the campsite. As for the main activities, one of them was Laser Combat, where we carry snipers ranging from 2++kg to 4++kg, charged and 'killed' others. Then there was this race thingy and supposedly we had to run around the Lim Chu Kang area. But my group ended up hitch a ride on a lorry to the furthest checkpoint. Thanks to Abg Janggut who initially wanted to ask the lorry driver for directions only. He ended up asking for a ride too. hmmm, maybe he's taking initiative you may say? Geees. The last activity was water rafting which really made our sweats drip like a tap water while building the raft. There was alot of maintenance after the trials but we persevered through and succeeded together with the other Major A groups. And finally was the campfire! Seriously the best. Never had a campfire which is THAT happening. Hilarious stuffs and memorable one too. I think all groups had pretty good camfire items. I shan't elaborate abt my group's campfire item. I'll only PAISEHFIED myself. Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2185026000360203806-2156069372851995577?l=maritza-masque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maritza-masque.blogspot.com/feeds/2156069372851995577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2185026000360203806&amp;postID=2156069372851995577&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2185026000360203806/posts/default/2156069372851995577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2185026000360203806/posts/default/2156069372851995577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maritza-masque.blogspot.com/2009/11/randomzzz.html' title='Randomzzz'/><author><name>May peace be upon you</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07072989211964840939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tlrQnorDh_0/Swkt7XPkv4I/AAAAAAAAAhQ/hwiqNjlY3tY/s72-c/CIMG1543.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2185026000360203806.post-3372177519874391108</id><published>2009-10-11T22:51:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-16T00:46:18.049+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bouncing Fun!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tlrQnorDh_0/StH3BMnRVgI/AAAAAAAAAhA/kxciLZI6HTI/s1600-h/life-quote-11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391361828877063682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tlrQnorDh_0/StH3BMnRVgI/AAAAAAAAAhA/kxciLZI6HTI/s320/life-quote-11.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Over last few days, had an overdose of ecstacy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;No worries. They are harmless.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Too much fun, laughter and love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Mainly due to the jalan raya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;And of course, bossaball.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;If you want a sport that makes you happy even if you're tired, this is the sport for you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;You just can't stop bouncing and that will make you happy. If not for you, well it works for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Okay. But the worst part was to jump, Jump and JUMP and then... &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PIAAAAK!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; landed on the ground REAL HARD. Even so, I just continued laughing when people asked&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;"ARE YOU OKAY???"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. I was too happy, seriously.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;haha! Godknows why.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;Oh mannnnnnnnnnnnnn!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;I don't want tomorrow to come.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;Bye to happiness, Hello to sadness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;Here comes the paper monsters!!!&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/2185026000360203806-3372177519874391108?l=maritza-masque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maritza-masque.blogspot.com/feeds/3372177519874391108/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2185026000360203806&amp;postID=3372177519874391108&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2185026000360203806/posts/default/3372177519874391108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2185026000360203806/posts/default/3372177519874391108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maritza-masque.blogspot.com/2009/10/bouncing-fun.html' title='Bouncing Fun!'/><author><name>May peace be upon you</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07072989211964840939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tlrQnorDh_0/StH3BMnRVgI/AAAAAAAAAhA/kxciLZI6HTI/s72-c/life-quote-11.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2185026000360203806.post-5703419679025662105</id><published>2009-10-10T10:26:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-16T18:05:04.138+08:00</updated><title type='text'>When it comes again.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tlrQnorDh_0/SthEhrVVa6I/AAAAAAAAAhI/Xk201W-mTmE/s1600-h/2w9XXXqFFqlxfa9rvZCyzOSfo1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393135899134749602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tlrQnorDh_0/SthEhrVVa6I/AAAAAAAAAhI/Xk201W-mTmE/s320/2w9XXXqFFqlxfa9rvZCyzOSfo1_500.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tlrQnorDh_0/Ss_xRB_aArI/AAAAAAAAAgo/aOtNEWDZdQ8/s1600-h/2w9XXXqFFqhjpc9g9SLgf0Z6o1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;This feeling.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;This vibe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;This aura. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;A feeling of losing someone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;A feeling which made my heart sank deep. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I don't know why but it just comes when I am alone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;I kept thinking of the people around me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;Those who had injected love into my soul.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;Made a human out of a person.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;YOU.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;You drifted away from me years ago. You left me hanging on your love. I wish I could have known you better. Not through their stories but through my own moments with you. You're used to be the very first one to defend me when I'm hurt, when I'm down. You hugged me, you kissed me in front of their envious eyes. Wherever you are, please watch over me. I don't wanna let your hope down.&lt;br /&gt;I MISS YOU.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;YOU.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;You're the disciplined and strict man in my life. I know that deep down, you've always love us but it's hard to say. Thanks for everything that you've been doing. I'm grateful to have you. I apologize for the times I had let you down. Although sometimes it's hard for you to understand things, I'm contented that you carried your responsibility.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;I LOVE YOU.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;YOU.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I idolise you, for your strength, your courage. You had to go through alot. I may not be able to understand your hardship but I do feel it. I know that you're often hurt like a knife being stabbed into your already wounded heart. Yet you hid those tears beneath your facade. I don't know what I will do without you. You had to care alot for others. You told me "No one cared for me". Silently in my heart, I denied,&lt;br /&gt;I CARE FOR YOU.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;To my loves, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;may Allah bless you.&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/2185026000360203806-5703419679025662105?l=maritza-masque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maritza-masque.blogspot.com/feeds/5703419679025662105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2185026000360203806&amp;postID=5703419679025662105&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2185026000360203806/posts/default/5703419679025662105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2185026000360203806/posts/default/5703419679025662105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maritza-masque.blogspot.com/2009/10/ponder-ponder-ponder.html' title='When it comes again.'/><author><name>May peace be upon you</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07072989211964840939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tlrQnorDh_0/SthEhrVVa6I/AAAAAAAAAhI/Xk201W-mTmE/s72-c/2w9XXXqFFqlxfa9rvZCyzOSfo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2185026000360203806.post-4936531053480763609</id><published>2009-09-13T20:38:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-10T11:06:25.433+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Up and Down</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Tired and drained.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Physically and mentally.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;At the thought of school &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;tomorrow is enough to make me even more ill. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390801853996753330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tlrQnorDh_0/Ss_5uXn-YbI/AAAAAAAAAgw/t6DuyPWIdcY/s320/47865.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Sometimes, we question why must there be ups and downs in life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;Little do we realise that they are what that balance us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;It is those up moments that made us appreciate life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;It is those down moments that made us grateful for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;Perhaps, they're just God's creation that makes one a human.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was disturbed and distracted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;It may not be my problem directly but indirectly, yes it is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;We love you and all we wanted it the best for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;But why resort to those actions?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;Till now, I can't seem to truly find the reason to look up to you. Im sorry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;I just hope that some day, You'll be able to choose the right path with His blessings.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; that you'll be a great loving idol in my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;And you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;You greeted me with a good news the next day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;It may not directly affect me but indirectly, yes it does.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;I'm contented that you finally manage to pull through that paper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;Not just because you're buying me new shoes as promised, I'm glad that you'll be able to complete your diploma.&lt;br /&gt;You have shown me a spectacular display of resilience and determination.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;Alhamdulillah(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;These three words may be hard to utter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;But you know that deep down, I &lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt; YOU BOTH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Dear Allah, please guide both of them for a better life.&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/2185026000360203806-4936531053480763609?l=maritza-masque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maritza-masque.blogspot.com/feeds/4936531053480763609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2185026000360203806&amp;postID=4936531053480763609&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2185026000360203806/posts/default/4936531053480763609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2185026000360203806/posts/default/4936531053480763609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maritza-masque.blogspot.com/2009/09/tired-and-drained.html' title='Up and Down'/><author><name>May peace be upon you</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07072989211964840939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tlrQnorDh_0/Ss_5uXn-YbI/AAAAAAAAAgw/t6DuyPWIdcY/s72-c/47865.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2185026000360203806.post-1689294007435013506</id><published>2009-08-22T14:00:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-22T14:57:01.271+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ramadhan Al-Mubarak</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tlrQnorDh_0/So-Wr6z1boI/AAAAAAAAAgY/glLwC1ClCtg/s1600-h/1371247216_8edc132fbd.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372678561741500034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 282px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tlrQnorDh_0/So-Wr6z1boI/AAAAAAAAAgY/glLwC1ClCtg/s320/1371247216_8edc132fbd.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tlrQnorDh_0/So-RdCq6fVI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/XaMTuGrBV7A/s1600-h/1371247216_8edc132fbd.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Alhamdulillah, the meritorious month of Ramadhan is here. Let's embrace ourselves and strengthen our faith towards Him and hopefully we'll be rewarded with His blessings. Insya'allah. I hoped for a better Ramadhan this year. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Selamat menjalankan ibadah puasa! :D&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/2185026000360203806-1689294007435013506?l=maritza-masque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maritza-masque.blogspot.com/feeds/1689294007435013506/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2185026000360203806&amp;postID=1689294007435013506&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2185026000360203806/posts/default/1689294007435013506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2185026000360203806/posts/default/1689294007435013506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maritza-masque.blogspot.com/2009/08/ramadhan-al-mubarak.html' title='Ramadhan Al-Mubarak'/><author><name>May peace be upon you</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07072989211964840939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tlrQnorDh_0/So-Wr6z1boI/AAAAAAAAAgY/glLwC1ClCtg/s72-c/1371247216_8edc132fbd.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2185026000360203806.post-3170794713892299550</id><published>2009-08-17T23:50:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-18T00:31:12.904+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Syurga Cinta</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tlrQnorDh_0/Sol8pRdKC5I/AAAAAAAAAgI/WjKJnWudRZ8/s1600-h/3334882955_2fdbc4cd68_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370961079118203794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 218px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tlrQnorDh_0/Sol8pRdKC5I/AAAAAAAAAgI/WjKJnWudRZ8/s320/3334882955_2fdbc4cd68_o.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Subhanallah. I think this is another great movie that I watched this year. I was fascinated with the storyline and the emotions that emerged from this story is extraordinary, personally for me. A beautiful and pure love story which is acompanied by Islamic values and teachings. In my opinion, it is meaningful because it triggered me to think about people, Islam and love. I know there are people who read my blog anonymously without tagging. You know who you are kay people(: So yea, this is another movie that I recommend you to watch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Some quotes from the movie which intrigued me:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Jadilah seorang wanita dalam bekas kaca yang sukar disentuh. Hanya orang yang mampu sahaja boleh memilikinya"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Kadang-kadang Allah sembunyikan matahari. Dia datangkan petir &amp;amp; kilat. Kita tertanya-tanya ke mana hilangnya matahari. Rupa-rupanya Allah memberikan kita pelangi"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Adakah kita hendak menjadi Islam yang difaktorkan atau Islam keturunan sahaja?"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Jika seseorang itu hadir dalam hidup saya &amp;amp; menjadi sebahagian daripada hidup saya tetapi terpaksa meninggalkan saya, jangan bersedih. Terima kenyataan itu kerana sekurang-kurangnya dia pernah membahagiakan saya. Saya redha."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;Ayu nak bercinta macam gini laa. Tapi zaman sekarang macam impossible gitu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;Dahlaa ayu, jangan banyak mimpi ehh.&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/2185026000360203806-3170794713892299550?l=maritza-masque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maritza-masque.blogspot.com/feeds/3170794713892299550/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2185026000360203806&amp;postID=3170794713892299550&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2185026000360203806/posts/default/3170794713892299550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2185026000360203806/posts/default/3170794713892299550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maritza-masque.blogspot.com/2009/08/syurga-cinta.html' title='Syurga Cinta'/><author><name>May peace be upon you</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07072989211964840939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tlrQnorDh_0/Sol8pRdKC5I/AAAAAAAAAgI/WjKJnWudRZ8/s72-c/3334882955_2fdbc4cd68_o.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2185026000360203806.post-1854391777440646620</id><published>2009-08-16T00:02:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-16T08:40:52.214+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Randomsss</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tlrQnorDh_0/SodVNmmPFVI/AAAAAAAAAgA/jMab3t5RTEA/s1600-h/3152_101275741010_673721010_2942095_7828225_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;This post marks the official 100th post (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;So Im gonna share something new that I learnt today,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;LET&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;BYGONES&lt;/em&gt; BE &lt;em&gt;BYGONES&lt;/em&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LET &lt;em&gt;SHEILDTOX&lt;/em&gt; BE &lt;em&gt;SHEILDTOX&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;Credits to Syam!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;Geddit? Geddit?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;I can't stop laughing.&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;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;On another note,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;HAPPY&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;SEVENTEEN&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;ATHIRAH &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370230735635326786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tlrQnorDh_0/SobkZr9tp0I/AAAAAAAAAf4/tyRrdR_8Tpk/s400/3152_101275741010_673721010_2942095_7828225_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;Sorry for the late post budak. I only manage to update today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;Anyhoos, may Allah bless you dearie and may you be rewarded in every way you deserved. Be happy always with your loved ones. Strive hard for Os and dont ever give up kay. You know you're capable of overcoming this small obstacle. Have confidence in yourself girl. Hope I'll have the time to meet up with you soon. Take care of yourself aite!&lt;br /&gt;Love and Misses(:&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/2185026000360203806-1854391777440646620?l=maritza-masque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maritza-masque.blogspot.com/feeds/1854391777440646620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2185026000360203806&amp;postID=1854391777440646620&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2185026000360203806/posts/default/1854391777440646620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2185026000360203806/posts/default/1854391777440646620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maritza-masque.blogspot.com/2009/08/randomsss.html' title='Randomsss'/><author><name>May peace be upon you</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07072989211964840939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tlrQnorDh_0/SobkZr9tp0I/AAAAAAAAAf4/tyRrdR_8Tpk/s72-c/3152_101275741010_673721010_2942095_7828225_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2185026000360203806.post-560340819091494526</id><published>2009-08-09T23:58:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T00:49:23.627+08:00</updated><title type='text'>RED &amp; WHITE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Okay, I call it a day in 2 minutes,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY SINGAPORE(:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;The shower of fireworks was magnificent.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;The cramping of people in underpass was a disgust.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;The long stretch of walking was exhausting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;The glimpse of unity was securing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;My first, celebrating it this way, but undoubtly a great one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ROLLER COASTER-ed DAY.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&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/2185026000360203806-560340819091494526?l=maritza-masque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maritza-masque.blogspot.com/feeds/560340819091494526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2185026000360203806&amp;postID=560340819091494526&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2185026000360203806/posts/default/560340819091494526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2185026000360203806/posts/default/560340819091494526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maritza-masque.blogspot.com/2009/08/happy-birthday-singapore.html' title='RED &amp; WHITE'/><author><name>May peace be upon you</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07072989211964840939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2185026000360203806.post-51612354020349765</id><published>2009-08-02T23:54:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-03T00:21:10.046+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nong nong ago</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Let's reeeeeeeeewind to &lt;strong&gt;6 years ago.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;This is ultra classic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;I was astonished at first but kept watching it on a repeat mode. Gees(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Presenting East Spring Primary Malay dance 2003 -Tittled: Dance of Joy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ptKoQGD3Bgg&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ptKoQGD3Bgg&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;It didn't look joyful at all. &lt;em&gt;Aiyaks.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Anyhuuus, thanks cicakkobeng for passing the link!&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/2185026000360203806-51612354020349765?l=maritza-masque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maritza-masque.blogspot.com/feeds/51612354020349765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2185026000360203806&amp;postID=51612354020349765&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2185026000360203806/posts/default/51612354020349765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2185026000360203806/posts/default/51612354020349765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maritza-masque.blogspot.com/2009/08/lets-reeeeeeeeewind-to-6-years-ago.html' title='Nong nong ago'/><author><name>May peace be upon you</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07072989211964840939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2185026000360203806.post-845937843519220655</id><published>2009-08-01T04:23:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-01T11:49:52.671+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Screeewed</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Tick Tock Tiiiiiiiick Tooooock&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Look at the time now. My biological clock is sooo screwed today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Just had a morning shower. Slept for 3 hours till 9pm yesterday and am awake till now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;But on days that I urgently need myself to be awake to get work done, the mind and body just won't cooperate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Thanks ah. Ayu, Ayu. Perangai one kind ahh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Lup Dub Lup Dub&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;Gosh, in about 5 hours, there'll be parents-meeting session. Nevertheless, I told ibu about my grades. I expected her to like &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;BOOM!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; at me but alhamdulillah she did not. I'll be expecting complains later, given my 'awesome' discipline and focus especially for tutorials. Now, it's not a question of whether I fit better in poly but more like whether I can make it to uni. Come to think of it, my life is mostly based on luck and takdir. Not really because my ikhtiar, seriously. It is a miracle to even scrape through Cedar and then enter Meridian. Even if I want to go poly, I know I can't due to many reasons. I realised my self-confidence is easily shattered since 4 years back. It's time to make a turn but I don't know how. I don't want this phase of life to be a repetition of how I was in secondary school. Dear Allah, pls guide me through.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;Irdayu, you should..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364837120707894962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tlrQnorDh_0/SnO67-mfnrI/AAAAAAAAAfw/cdt8N3HzWGM/s400/2642233705_712bcb0779.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;A lot of things are going through my mind and it makes me hungry!&lt;br /&gt;Haha. Okay, dah bye(:&lt;/em&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/2185026000360203806-845937843519220655?l=maritza-masque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maritza-masque.blogspot.com/feeds/845937843519220655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2185026000360203806&amp;postID=845937843519220655&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2185026000360203806/posts/default/845937843519220655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2185026000360203806/posts/default/845937843519220655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maritza-masque.blogspot.com/2009/08/screeewed.html' title='Screeewed'/><author><name>May peace be upon you</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07072989211964840939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tlrQnorDh_0/SnO67-mfnrI/AAAAAAAAAfw/cdt8N3HzWGM/s72-c/2642233705_712bcb0779.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2185026000360203806.post-298625699474895367</id><published>2009-07-26T20:11:00.018+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-01T05:01:45.321+08:00</updated><title type='text'>To be cherished</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;First and foremost,&lt;br /&gt;congrats to Madrasah Aljunied Al-Islamiah for being the champions for Bahas 4PM 09.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Sad that I only manage to hear the pengulungs. Being such a slenge, as always, I was lost my way to mediacorp. Making things worst, my battery had to die on me. I didn't know where to alight exactly and thus resulted to looking out for Amira at each and every bus stop, who patiently waited on me. The nyonya beside me was irritated, I think. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally reached the bus stop but Amira and I got lost again when walking in to the place. Instead of going to TV theatre, we went to TV gate. Totally oblivious to the signboards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;"Ehh, kita sesat! dah laa lambat. macam mana ni??" "Alamak, tak tau ah. macam mana ni??"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhoos, the day ended on a good note. With A B Shaik's humour, the meet up with bahas friends, group photos and it goes on. It was great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moving on to the next day,&lt;br /&gt;1 DAY, 9 HOURS, 3 PLACES,&lt;br /&gt;spent with Syafiqah the darling friend.&lt;br /&gt;From Singapore River to Fort Canning and then to Esplanade.&lt;br /&gt;I'll let the pictures bring you through the day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362752649548011042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tlrQnorDh_0/SmxTHyaYFiI/AAAAAAAAAfY/vLkwSTcMl_Q/s400/DSCN6812.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362752387677324866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 270px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tlrQnorDh_0/SmxS4i3ihkI/AAAAAAAAAfI/84R8LYZ4cPE/s400/DSCN6893a.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362752392200755922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tlrQnorDh_0/SmxS4zuAmtI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/j7XNJOQ5bEE/s400/DSCN6905.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362748955238606578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tlrQnorDh_0/SmxPwwCYJvI/AAAAAAAAAeo/q4zh0QMusvs/s400/DSCN6827.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362751509171851298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tlrQnorDh_0/SmxSFaLg0CI/AAAAAAAAAfA/zCiEEd5f5pI/s400/DSCN7042.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362751503096809314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tlrQnorDh_0/SmxSFDjHB2I/AAAAAAAAAe4/yEEFOepmKUg/s400/DSCN7086.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362761586814156530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tlrQnorDh_0/SmxbQAUq_vI/AAAAAAAAAfo/gar8pxkClEE/s400/DSCN7072.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362761584538232738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tlrQnorDh_0/SmxbP32DJ6I/AAAAAAAAAfg/O_fVOSeGe7A/s400/DSCN7074.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362751498378461778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tlrQnorDh_0/SmxSEx-KwlI/AAAAAAAAAew/PpQ5rgMC9RM/s400/Photo0131.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;There were actually people running across the whole stretch of Singapore river as the Liverpool made their river tour. Maha semangat to the maximum. In any case, the looooong wait was all worthwhile though im not really a football fan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then at fort canning, there was an anime cosplay. It was awesome and they look wow. We wanted to take pictures with them but then we thought we better not. From bright to shade, from &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;PICTURES TO A &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;PHOTOGRAPHER.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Dear Mr. Fluff, it's nice to see you. Misses.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;ohhhohhh. And I love NAUFAL.&lt;br /&gt;In midst of our lethargy on the way home, he revived us with laughters and smiles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;Syafiqah and I laughed till our eyes teary, our stomachs ache.&lt;br /&gt;At his age, his vocabulary is toooo excellent for his own good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;He was cute, REALLY CUTE but if I were to have him as a kid brother, I'll just faint. hehs(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;TO SYAFIQAH,&lt;br /&gt;Thanks alot dear. This is another moment to be chuck into my memory box.&lt;br /&gt;LOVE YOU!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Alhamdulillah, I'm grateful for the good time I've been having lately.&lt;br /&gt;However, Im still hoping to meet those I really miss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;God wlling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2185026000360203806-298625699474895367?l=maritza-masque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maritza-masque.blogspot.com/feeds/298625699474895367/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2185026000360203806&amp;postID=298625699474895367&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2185026000360203806/posts/default/298625699474895367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2185026000360203806/posts/default/298625699474895367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maritza-masque.blogspot.com/2009/07/to-be-cherished.html' title='To be cherished'/><author><name>May peace be upon you</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07072989211964840939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tlrQnorDh_0/SmxTHyaYFiI/AAAAAAAAAfY/vLkwSTcMl_Q/s72-c/DSCN6812.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2185026000360203806.post-7660215304371644547</id><published>2009-07-23T21:50:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-23T23:34:05.328+08:00</updated><title type='text'>OOOOUCH.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tlrQnorDh_0/SmhxuqZdgrI/AAAAAAAAAeA/ZL4kIXvGa4Y/s1600-h/dance.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361660402853577394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 182px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tlrQnorDh_0/SmhxuqZdgrI/AAAAAAAAAeA/ZL4kIXvGa4Y/s400/dance.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Finally a real dance session in sucha long time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Reviving. Refreshing. Reenergizing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Liberated from all the stored fats in my body.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Ms. blister &amp;amp; Mr. muscle ache,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;thank you for visitting me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yes it was a pain but I believe that along with it comes strength.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"&gt;PAIN, literally and metaphorically.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And so, something made me think. I'll leave you with this..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pain is temporary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It may last a minute, or an hour, or a day, or a year,&lt;br /&gt;but eventually it will subside and somehthing else&lt;br /&gt;will take its place. However, pain lasts forever for a quitter because the pain of the mind is worse than the pain of the body.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;With this, I deserve a reward.&lt;br /&gt;Can't wait for friday night and saturday!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;That's all for now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&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/2185026000360203806-7660215304371644547?l=maritza-masque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maritza-masque.blogspot.com/feeds/7660215304371644547/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2185026000360203806&amp;postID=7660215304371644547&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2185026000360203806/posts/default/7660215304371644547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2185026000360203806/posts/default/7660215304371644547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maritza-masque.blogspot.com/2009/07/oooouch.html' title='OOOOUCH.'/><author><name>May peace be upon you</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07072989211964840939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tlrQnorDh_0/SmhxuqZdgrI/AAAAAAAAAeA/ZL4kIXvGa4Y/s72-c/dance.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2185026000360203806.post-4153699160993624887</id><published>2009-07-19T01:06:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-19T01:14:37.071+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Handball</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tlrQnorDh_0/SmIC4i91ETI/AAAAAAAAAdw/Ns6oO2Obx3c/s1600-h/itu.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359849677006377266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tlrQnorDh_0/SmIC4i91ETI/AAAAAAAAAdw/Ns6oO2Obx3c/s400/itu.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I miss playing handball. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I really do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;But I guess it's time to say goodbye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;Best wishes for future games, girls.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;Hope to see you playing for YOG. Gees :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&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/2185026000360203806-4153699160993624887?l=maritza-masque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maritza-masque.blogspot.com/feeds/4153699160993624887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2185026000360203806&amp;postID=4153699160993624887&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2185026000360203806/posts/default/4153699160993624887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2185026000360203806/posts/default/4153699160993624887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maritza-masque.blogspot.com/2009/07/handball.html' title='Handball'/><author><name>May peace be upon you</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07072989211964840939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tlrQnorDh_0/SmIC4i91ETI/AAAAAAAAAdw/Ns6oO2Obx3c/s72-c/itu.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2185026000360203806.post-1251261097243399850</id><published>2009-07-05T19:01:00.013+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-23T22:32:27.084+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Intangible</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;I've been indulging myself with malay films for the past few days. No idea why but one thing for sure, Kabir Bhatia really has my respect for his creativity and talent in making good shows. Namely, Sepi and Cinta. The latter is more complicated at the start but if you just watch till the end with patience, it is worthwhile when you understand. It potrayed the different kinds of love that we may have in life. In Sepi, there were 3 different plots but connected by a tragedy. Love Imaan's plot the best, an intricate twist to it. It is kinda backdated to watch it now but nevermind, better than never. What makes me like it more is the puisi in both stories. Both left me with a deep impact, seriously. Now, I'm hooked by the drama series, Nur Kasih, which is directed by the same guy. It is only at the first few episodes currently but had evoked many emotions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;SEPI&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Bisikku pada bulan&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Kembalikan&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Temanku, kekasihku, syurgaku&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tanpa dia&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Malam menemaniku&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sepi memeluk ku&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Bulan jangan biar siang&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Biar alam ini kelam&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Biar ia sepi&lt;br /&gt;Seperti ku&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;CINTA&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sering kita terlalai&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mengejar yang belum pasti&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hingga kita lupa meraikan&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Satu-satunya perkara yang menjanjikan kebahagiaan&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cinta...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Yang lahir dari naluri&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Menagih pegorbanan&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Bersandar kesetiaan&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Akhirnya tersimpul abadi&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2185026000360203806-1251261097243399850?l=maritza-masque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maritza-masque.blogspot.com/feeds/1251261097243399850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2185026000360203806&amp;postID=1251261097243399850&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2185026000360203806/posts/default/1251261097243399850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2185026000360203806/posts/default/1251261097243399850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maritza-masque.blogspot.com/2009/07/intangible.html' title='Intangible'/><author><name>May peace be upon you</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07072989211964840939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2185026000360203806.post-5654094812238085164</id><published>2009-07-05T16:47:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-05T19:20:44.038+08:00</updated><title type='text'>MIDDIES</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Finally freedom from middies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;It was boleh tahan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Boleh tahan rabak.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;I think I screwed it pretty bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Anihoos, went swimming with Syafiqah dear yesterday with her family. It was soooooo fun, considering I did not swim for aaaaaaaaaages. The last time was when I was in primary school I guess? Gees, pathetic kid. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Obviously, I got tanner. When will i ever redeem my fairer skin tone? NEVER!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;Lastly, i've taken everything into consideration. But still, stuck in a dilemma.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;To quit it or not?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;Dear Allah, pls guide me to decide what's best.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&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/2185026000360203806-5654094812238085164?l=maritza-masque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maritza-masque.blogspot.com/feeds/5654094812238085164/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2185026000360203806&amp;postID=5654094812238085164&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2185026000360203806/posts/default/5654094812238085164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2185026000360203806/posts/default/5654094812238085164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maritza-masque.blogspot.com/2009/07/middies.html' title='MIDDIES'/><author><name>May peace be upon you</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07072989211964840939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2185026000360203806.post-2741579506896075363</id><published>2009-06-22T21:43:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-22T22:13:41.251+08:00</updated><title type='text'>World's 27 Most Beautiful Mosque Photography</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;I was intrigued as I saw those pictures of various mosques in the world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Here are my top 5 picks:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Masjidil Haram, Makkah, Saudi Arabia&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350148165534544354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tlrQnorDh_0/Sj-LaQZk8eI/AAAAAAAAAc4/Ovm4Mpnarbk/s320/masjid-haram.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Masjid Al-Nabawi, Madinah, Saudi Arabia&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tlrQnorDh_0/Sj-LcJMrjmI/AAAAAAAAAdY/hOvnFJ4_i0w/s1600-h/masjid-al-nabawi-madinah-saudi-arabia.png"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350148197961141858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tlrQnorDh_0/Sj-LcJMrjmI/AAAAAAAAAdY/hOvnFJ4_i0w/s320/masjid-al-nabawi-madinah-saudi-arabia.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Masjid Selat, Melaka, Malaysia&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tlrQnorDh_0/Sj-LbjLtN-I/AAAAAAAAAdQ/c3mNgJ_lHHE/s1600-h/masjid-selat-melaka-malaysia.png"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350148187756509154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 216px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tlrQnorDh_0/Sj-LbjLtN-I/AAAAAAAAAdQ/c3mNgJ_lHHE/s320/masjid-selat-melaka-malaysia.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Masjid Cheng Hoo, Surabaya, Indonesia&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tlrQnorDh_0/Sj-LbAQm1gI/AAAAAAAAAdI/hA1jygFzGfk/s1600-h/masjid-cheng-hoo-surabaya-indonesia.png"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350148178381821442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tlrQnorDh_0/Sj-LbAQm1gI/AAAAAAAAAdI/hA1jygFzGfk/s320/masjid-cheng-hoo-surabaya-indonesia.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Masjid Alamgir, Varanasi, India&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tlrQnorDh_0/Sj-LayLZvZI/AAAAAAAAAdA/5QCv-PpLJ60/s1600-h/masjid-alamgir-varanasi-india.png"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350148174601895314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 212px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tlrQnorDh_0/Sj-LayLZvZI/AAAAAAAAAdA/5QCv-PpLJ60/s320/masjid-alamgir-varanasi-india.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Subhanallah. How beautiful can they be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;As I look at the first two pictures, the film of my life rewind to a decade ago. I remembered walking bare footed to and fro, a distance of just a few metres. I remembered crying my hearts out before the separation. Perhaps I was quite little to understand the situation and to fully grasp the intention of being there. However, the emotions and feelings just kept flowing through the nerves of my heart. That purity and sincerity.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;But now, the only question I can ask myself is: What happened to me? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;I'm sorry, I've sinned terribly.&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/2185026000360203806-2741579506896075363?l=maritza-masque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maritza-masque.blogspot.com/feeds/2741579506896075363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2185026000360203806&amp;postID=2741579506896075363&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2185026000360203806/posts/default/2741579506896075363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2185026000360203806/posts/default/2741579506896075363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maritza-masque.blogspot.com/2009/06/27-most-beautiful-mosque-photography-in.html' title='World&apos;s 27 Most Beautiful Mosque Photography'/><author><name>May peace be upon you</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07072989211964840939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tlrQnorDh_0/Sj-LaQZk8eI/AAAAAAAAAc4/Ovm4Mpnarbk/s72-c/masjid-haram.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2185026000360203806.post-1966790775090133386</id><published>2009-06-22T20:34:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-22T21:32:32.986+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Teman Sejati, Di Taman Hati</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350130711956769826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tlrQnorDh_0/Sj97iUwXTCI/AAAAAAAAAco/pJqu-hjYPaM/s320/b194844906.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350130717228894242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tlrQnorDh_0/Sj97ioZViCI/AAAAAAAAAcw/s7pYBGwahFo/s320/b194844924.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;I managed to watch bahas 4PM semi finals just now. It wasn't in my plan at first but perhaps I was fated to find out about it on the day itself, thanks to the NP team when I bumped into them at Macs. My brain was malfunctioning and it was blank when I chatted with those NP people because initially I forgot who they were. But I just continued chatting since they look like they know me until I figured out who they were eventually. Not that I forgot my friends but it's just that they weren't in my group for bahas camp and we never talked before. Alhamdulillah it was a good start. So anihoos, I was calling people to accompany me to watch my fellow friends bahas and sweet Dalila willingly came to Tampines library after much persuasion. Thanks Dalila! So what's next for finals? The awesome people from RJC and MA. Especially to dear friends, Naz and Rahmat, all the best to you guys! These two schools comprises of great debaters I must say. To those schools who didn't manage to make it to finals, please don't be disheartened because y'all did fabulous still.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Reminiscence.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;I was blog-hopping and found bahas 4PM photos and a video montage(which I can't seem to upload). I realised how much I missed the Perkampungan Bahas from 29th-31st May. Made new friends, learnt new things and shared experiences. I missed the guidance of our facis. I missed the games that bonded all of us. I missed the ultra torturing and gruelling 8 rounds of bahas marathon(which we escaped a few of them, seriously exhausting). I missed to finger-licking good food on the last day. I missed how we deprived ourselves from beauty sleep just to prepare for bahas the next morning.I missed Wowlicious and our cute cheer. I missed everything. Not forgetting, special thanks to Kak Fiela from Malaysia who guided and helped unpack the topic when it was already nearing to 2am. I don't mind the fact that I had GP exam, the day after bahas camp ended and had to go to school with a zombified face. It was all worthwhile.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Ayu harap semua berada dalam keadaan sihat wal'afiat. Insyallah, kita bertemu lagi.&lt;br /&gt;Salam Rindu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;"Kita bersama&lt;br /&gt;satu suara&lt;br /&gt;moga-moga&lt;br /&gt;jalinan tanpa sempadan&lt;br /&gt;jadi amalan&lt;br /&gt;bahasa jiwa bangsa&lt;br /&gt;menyatukan kita semua"&lt;br /&gt;-montaj perkampungan bahas 2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2185026000360203806-1966790775090133386?l=maritza-masque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maritza-masque.blogspot.com/feeds/1966790775090133386/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2185026000360203806&amp;postID=1966790775090133386&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2185026000360203806/posts/default/1966790775090133386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2185026000360203806/posts/default/1966790775090133386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maritza-masque.blogspot.com/2009/06/teman-sejati-di-taman-hati.html' title='Teman Sejati, Di Taman Hati'/><author><name>May peace be upon you</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07072989211964840939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tlrQnorDh_0/Sj97iUwXTCI/AAAAAAAAAco/pJqu-hjYPaM/s72-c/b194844906.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2185026000360203806.post-582406916134519622</id><published>2009-06-18T00:40:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-21T00:01:22.123+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Advance Father's Day Show?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Ayah was being cute in the afternoon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;I was munching away in the kitchen and suddenly his good mood striked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;He hummed a tune, did some gelek moves and followed by tango.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Haha. He's in his mid 50s, mind you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;It's like 'One Minute of Fame'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;Hmm. I pretty much get the idea where my passion for dance came from huh?&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/2185026000360203806-582406916134519622?l=maritza-masque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maritza-masque.blogspot.com/feeds/582406916134519622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2185026000360203806&amp;postID=582406916134519622&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2185026000360203806/posts/default/582406916134519622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2185026000360203806/posts/default/582406916134519622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maritza-masque.blogspot.com/2009/06/ayah-was-being-cute-in-afternoon.html' title='Advance Father&apos;s Day Show?'/><author><name>May peace be upon you</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07072989211964840939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2185026000360203806.post-3334151867608077910</id><published>2009-06-18T00:29:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-21T00:32:34.337+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Remote-controlled love</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;It made me think, upon being thrown this question by a friend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;"Would you let your boyfriend control you because of your love for him, if you have one?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;I guess, it's a NEHHHH. I believe everyone has their own personal dreams, goals and not forgetting principles. It's a fine line between controlling and guiding your loved one. Love doesn't entitle a person the right to control the other. In fact, controlling may just change the nature of someone. So much for loving the person for they way they are? I think, everyone deserves a freedom of choice in life. It is something that even your partner shan't control. No doubt, a mistake may be made in making choices but take it as a challenge and learn from it. After all, that's what you call life right? The outcomes of our life depends on how we control it and maybe the partner will take control if you permit because you have lost your own control.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;And this friend told that perhaps I'll think twice about this if I find Mr. Right one day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Yea, Insya'allah I'll stand by what I said and not change 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/2185026000360203806-3334151867608077910?l=maritza-masque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maritza-masque.blogspot.com/feeds/3334151867608077910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2185026000360203806&amp;postID=3334151867608077910&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2185026000360203806/posts/default/3334151867608077910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2185026000360203806/posts/default/3334151867608077910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maritza-masque.blogspot.com/2009/06/how-sincere-can-remote-controlled-love.html' title='Remote-controlled love'/><author><name>May peace be upon you</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07072989211964840939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2185026000360203806.post-3948435028846500439</id><published>2009-05-28T16:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-15T17:30:14.772+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Champions and Warriors</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tlrQnorDh_0/SjYUBDphp5I/AAAAAAAAAcg/NHENxwSsNgE/s1600-h/edit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347483615940945810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tlrQnorDh_0/SjYUBDphp5I/AAAAAAAAAcg/NHENxwSsNgE/s320/edit.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;What matters is that others love our routine and we love it too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;We may not be the champion but we have the heart of a champion in each and everyone of us.&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/2185026000360203806-3948435028846500439?l=maritza-masque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maritza-masque.blogspot.com/feeds/3948435028846500439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2185026000360203806&amp;postID=3948435028846500439&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2185026000360203806/posts/default/3948435028846500439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2185026000360203806/posts/default/3948435028846500439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maritza-masque.blogspot.com/2009/05/champions-and-warriors.html' title='Champions and Warriors'/><author><name>May peace be upon you</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07072989211964840939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tlrQnorDh_0/SjYUBDphp5I/AAAAAAAAAcg/NHENxwSsNgE/s72-c/edit.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2185026000360203806.post-2229861027496865439</id><published>2009-05-25T01:19:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-28T14:48:12.806+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Strucked, Yet Again</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tlrQnorDh_0/ShmB1RG88QI/AAAAAAAAAcY/gw1c-yyk6oI/s1600-h/g-track1-lg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339441585350045954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tlrQnorDh_0/ShmB1RG88QI/AAAAAAAAAcY/gw1c-yyk6oI/s320/g-track1-lg.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;LOSING TRACK. LOSING FOCUS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;I'm really losing it all. My goal, my aim, my vision. I'm not regretting this decision but just wondering if I'm gonna pull through. Perhaps it's time for me to rise up again to try harder. For myself and the loved ones. No way I'm gonna let them down again cos enough is enough. No way, I'm gonna let my confidence be stepped upon. No way my future is gonna be shoved to the dump. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Allah, please give me strength and guide me through.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;Most importantly, I've been abandoning the love letter from YOU all this while. I apologize for being so ignorant to YOU. Sank myself in the sea of books but failed to even read YOURS. At least, I'm glad to have a weekly reminder of YOU through him. It made me reflect, it made me think. I've never think Saturday nights are a waste of time. I maybe losing track of YOU now but please pull me back by YOUR side.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Don't make me stray away from YOU.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2185026000360203806-2229861027496865439?l=maritza-masque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maritza-masque.blogspot.com/feeds/2229861027496865439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2185026000360203806&amp;postID=2229861027496865439&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2185026000360203806/posts/default/2229861027496865439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2185026000360203806/posts/default/2229861027496865439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maritza-masque.blogspot.com/2009/05/strucked-yet-again.html' title='Strucked, Yet Again'/><author><name>May peace be upon you</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07072989211964840939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tlrQnorDh_0/ShmB1RG88QI/AAAAAAAAAcY/gw1c-yyk6oI/s72-c/g-track1-lg.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2185026000360203806.post-1944266199622335699</id><published>2009-05-12T22:57:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-12T23:32:53.827+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Just for you</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;This post is dedicated to my beloved one.Though it is 2 days late, I think there's a need to put this up. Everyday is mother's day anyway, isn't it? Perhaps you won't read this ibu, but it's okay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Ibu,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Terima kasih atas segala apa yang telah ibu berikan selama ini, terutama sekali kasih sayang. Maafkan kesilapan Ayu jika telah mengaibkan ibu. Kehadiranmu membawa seribu erti dan mungkin Ayu akan hilang arah tanpa ibu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt; Ibu akan sentiasa berada dalam doa Ayu dan semoga ibu tabah menghadapi semua dugaanNya.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Salam sayang,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Irdayu&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;Pengorbanan yang kau lakukan untuk dewasakanku. Hanya bisa ditanggung oleh hati ibu. Namun kupercaya takkan terlerai kasih, ikatan ini takkan putus. Telah kau telan lara dan terima segala dugaan dan badai yang melanda. Duhai ibu&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;" &lt;/span&gt;S.N- Air mata ibu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2185026000360203806-1944266199622335699?l=maritza-masque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maritza-masque.blogspot.com/feeds/1944266199622335699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2185026000360203806&amp;postID=1944266199622335699&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2185026000360203806/posts/default/1944266199622335699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2185026000360203806/posts/default/1944266199622335699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maritza-masque.blogspot.com/2009/05/just-for-you.html' title='Just for you'/><author><name>May peace be upon you</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07072989211964840939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2185026000360203806.post-8940568586499362447</id><published>2009-05-09T22:43:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-12T23:17:25.632+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Appauled</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tlrQnorDh_0/SgmJ4U0WKYI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/aYGvkL7C6Mg/s1600-h/handicapped.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334946834351008130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tlrQnorDh_0/SgmJ4U0WKYI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/aYGvkL7C6Mg/s320/handicapped.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;For us, what we are going through is already unbearable enough. How about them? Despite their disadvantages, they stayed strong and determined to live. Sometimes, much more than the able-bodied people. But why must certain people make it worst for those kids? Is human's nature to be blamed for how oblivious some people are? Or have their heart been blinded and their minds been blocked such that they dont know what's humanity? Absurd, totally absurd.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;Dear Allah, thank you for the kind of life you've given me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2185026000360203806-8940568586499362447?l=maritza-masque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maritza-masque.blogspot.com/feeds/8940568586499362447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2185026000360203806&amp;postID=8940568586499362447&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2185026000360203806/posts/default/8940568586499362447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2185026000360203806/posts/default/8940568586499362447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maritza-masque.blogspot.com/2009/05/yesterday-i-felt-as-if-i-had-just-been.html' title='Appauled'/><author><name>May peace be upon you</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07072989211964840939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tlrQnorDh_0/SgmJ4U0WKYI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/aYGvkL7C6Mg/s72-c/handicapped.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2185026000360203806.post-8956061361745886041</id><published>2009-04-24T22:39:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-24T23:21:03.750+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gasping for air</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;'Mamma Mia, here I go again'&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;Yesyes, here I go again,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;Abandoning this tiny blogging space of mine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;There are so many things that i want to update.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;This is the only medium for me to chuck my lifestories into my own memory box.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;Yet time shows no mercy at all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;Therefore, to the very very best capability of my brain which has supremely little memory megabyte, I will briefly update on recent events.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;NUS drama competition&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;My dears, congrats for winning the Anugerah Sajak Kreatif. Okay, I totally suck at this part. I had just reached NUS when suddenly a group of little girls came out from the backstage door and screaming in ecstasy. I missed their performance by a few minutes): No matter what it is, you will have my support all the way aites!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Tauke Wayang&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;The show was extraordinary. I simply love the storyline- simple, amazing and impactful. Personally, I thought it was better than Raden Mas the musical which I watched with Lili last year. Towards the end of the show, I actually felt tears welling up in my eyes. But of cos, 'kene maintain'(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Singapore Youth Festival 2009&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;First and foremost to my alma mater, I want to wish you CONGRATS! Im proud of you girls, seriously. You have proved to the school that we are worth something and not only 'just a CCA', despite the attention given to MLDDS. You really deserved that Gold award. Following that, CONGRATS too to the Meridian MCS girls for clinching Gold award together. The months of practice, injuries, pain, sweat and fatigue was all worth it. Through all the obstacles that we went through and the test that Allah gave us on the day itself,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;we still made it through. Im grateful to be given this opprtunity to dance this SYF piece with all of you.&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/2185026000360203806-8956061361745886041?l=maritza-masque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maritza-masque.blogspot.com/feeds/8956061361745886041/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2185026000360203806&amp;postID=8956061361745886041&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2185026000360203806/posts/default/8956061361745886041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2185026000360203806/posts/default/8956061361745886041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maritza-masque.blogspot.com/2009/04/gasping-for-air.html' title='Gasping for air'/><author><name>May peace be upon you</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07072989211964840939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2185026000360203806.post-4670073933434215858</id><published>2009-04-08T22:42:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-08T22:59:31.788+08:00</updated><title type='text'>That's it.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;OKAY NOW. FOCUS, IRDAYU FOCUS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;A fullstop to this chapter and it's time for a new one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;Perhaps I shall end my posts with some two-liners as of today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;I prefer it to be in malay though.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;So here goes the first one..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mungkin kita tidak pernah sehaluan,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tetapi jangan kau menyalahkan takdir Tuhan.&lt;/em&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/2185026000360203806-4670073933434215858?l=maritza-masque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maritza-masque.blogspot.com/feeds/4670073933434215858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2185026000360203806&amp;postID=4670073933434215858&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2185026000360203806/posts/default/4670073933434215858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2185026000360203806/posts/default/4670073933434215858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maritza-masque.blogspot.com/2009/04/thats-it.html' title='That&apos;s it.'/><author><name>May peace be upon you</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07072989211964840939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2185026000360203806.post-6500798879555564568</id><published>2009-03-24T18:13:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-24T19:36:27.747+08:00</updated><title type='text'>And I went GAAAAAH!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;SYF, SYF, SYF in exact 15 days!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;We had rehearsal at UCC a few hours back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;I guess the dance was pretty okay, just that we need to inject more feel and energy?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;And I had a few slips here and there. Aiyaks, I'll train harder and pray that it won't happen on real day itself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Really hope the group manage to achieve gold award. &lt;em&gt;Insya'allah.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;Anyhoos, summarising my march holiday, IT WAS CRAZY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;Packed with dance practices, handball selections, semarak temasek and of cos, none other than school work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;But then again, I managed to attend GPA to watch dearest MLDDS girls. Y'all did great darlas. Never give up and try again next year alright. I enjoyed Sunday morning too. Yes, we were in ridiculous outfits and got all sorts of stares from people but it gave me that little spark of joy I needed before I started Term 2.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316715320470997986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tlrQnorDh_0/ScjEajCNC-I/AAAAAAAAAb4/G-6e42puPvs/s320/fgd.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316715310432038370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tlrQnorDh_0/ScjEZ9oureI/AAAAAAAAAbo/86-N9ziq0bY/s320/wrw.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316715300335628482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tlrQnorDh_0/ScjEZYBjsMI/AAAAAAAAAbg/AjPI-AWjREQ/s320/wff.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316715314290256546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tlrQnorDh_0/ScjEaMAmaqI/AAAAAAAAAbw/dkLdfu_8BUw/s320/fqw.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2185026000360203806-6500798879555564568?l=maritza-masque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maritza-masque.blogspot.com/feeds/6500798879555564568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2185026000360203806&amp;postID=6500798879555564568&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2185026000360203806/posts/default/6500798879555564568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2185026000360203806/posts/default/6500798879555564568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maritza-masque.blogspot.com/2009/03/and-i-went-gaaaaah.html' title='And I went GAAAAAH!'/><author><name>May peace be upon you</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07072989211964840939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tlrQnorDh_0/ScjEajCNC-I/AAAAAAAAAb4/G-6e42puPvs/s72-c/fgd.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2185026000360203806.post-4735289048386175158</id><published>2009-03-12T23:52:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-13T01:14:37.328+08:00</updated><title type='text'>BUSY BEE!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;March holiday is here!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;I don't even know if that's a good or bad thing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;Projects, Tutorials, E-learning and the list goes on..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Life = Chaotic, Pathetic, Hectic, Lunatic&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Okay. I was prepared for a busy JC life but this is getting a little bit too overwhelming, maybe?? And I bet in term 2, it will be beyond imagination. But hey, never will I give up though I tend to have my set of complains about coping with school. And how I wish there are more hours in a day. To fit in school, umpiring, handball, SYF practices and blabla. Adding on to that, this &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;'budak tak tau duduk diam'&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; wants try new activities somemore. Whatever it is, it was me who chose this path of life, so no matter how bad I suck, I won't regret and I will keep trying. The bright side is that I'm happy with my positive change of attitude towards studies. So contrasting from what I used to be. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Alhamdulillah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I chose JC for simple reasons: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;1) My goals &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;)To fulfill his wish &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;) To prove &lt;u&gt;myself&lt;/u&gt; of my own ability&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;On another note, are there any kind souls who can help me in H2 Chem?? Pretty pleaaaaaase?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;Of course it's not all about stress. I get my daily dose of joy and laughters in school too. The STs and great company, especially my sunshine babes in 501 and MCS ghurls. Ohh, just a brief update about MCS last wednesday, we were guessing peribahasa through playing charades. Dengan penuh MAHA confidentnye, there was a girl who shouted the answer: &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"seperti cina masak babi..!".&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;Guess who's that 'smart' girl??! -winks-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;Lastly,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;HAPPY FIFTEEN MUSLIHAH MUJTABA!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&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/2185026000360203806-4735289048386175158?l=maritza-masque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maritza-masque.blogspot.com/feeds/4735289048386175158/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2185026000360203806&amp;postID=4735289048386175158&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2185026000360203806/posts/default/4735289048386175158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2185026000360203806/posts/default/4735289048386175158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maritza-masque.blogspot.com/2009/03/busy-bee.html' title='BUSY BEE!'/><author><name>May peace be upon you</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07072989211964840939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2185026000360203806.post-4435348872269098584</id><published>2009-02-23T23:16:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-23T23:25:14.908+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sickling</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;According to Azie,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;IRDAYU sounds like&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;em&gt;'Eeeee-Dah-Layu!!!'&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Which I can't help but agree to it &lt;u&gt;ONLY&lt;/u&gt; for the past few days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;I've been moving around like a zombie for the whole of today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;Ami and all were saying it's so unlike me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Nevermind, I shall come back to life by tomorrow!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;Confirm tak confuse (:&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/2185026000360203806-4435348872269098584?l=maritza-masque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maritza-masque.blogspot.com/feeds/4435348872269098584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2185026000360203806&amp;postID=4435348872269098584&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2185026000360203806/posts/default/4435348872269098584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2185026000360203806/posts/default/4435348872269098584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maritza-masque.blogspot.com/2009/02/sickling.html' title='Sickling'/><author><name>May peace be upon you</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07072989211964840939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2185026000360203806.post-8264674345680401166</id><published>2009-02-15T21:25:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-21T01:47:34.238+08:00</updated><title type='text'>MJC??</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;This space has been rotting for about 2 weeks already.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;So here's a fresh post.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;Ibu: MJ untuk ape ehh? Michael Jackson! Mak Janda pun boleh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Ayu: Hahaha. 'Thanks' ibu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;Friends have been asking how's JC life for me and I simply replied "fine, fine. very fine" (: but according to Shyieka, I'm too chillax as compared to some other JC students. I think they're putting uneccessary pressure on themselves. &lt;em&gt;Gees.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;Perhaps I shall start the ball rolling by elaborating more about FORTITUDE- the theme for MJC orientation 2009. The opening ceremony was awesome as the principal abseiled down the wall with her WHEEs and WHOOs! That building is seriously quite high. It's even lovelier when she mentioned that...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"I won't be doing this if all of you are not my Meridian students."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;Awwww, sweetness.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;Cutting the story short, throughout the 3-day orientation, we had ORA(Operation Red alert), MMM(Mass Meridian Monopoly) and GMS(Great Meridian Siege). Basically, the whole thing is about the kings and queen of the different houses losing their powers and each house had to get it back by playing games to gather clues, run around Singapore like a crazy bunch and battling with other houses. Interesting much huh? Yes, i know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;What that made it more enjoyable was that my OG was accompanied by lovely people namely, daddy jen hun, mummy shirlene, pretty yun jie, macho jon and hyper rebecca. And being the best OG, *ehem!* we had our very own creative cheers which made some OGLs impressed. The one and only. Se-Se-riously(: However, pretty sad that Nuzul and Nikki had to shift class and house cos of their appeal. &lt;em&gt;Aiyerr, traitor laa Nuzul.&lt;/em&gt; Hehs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304921452660851138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tlrQnorDh_0/SZ7d9FszAcI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/0_aibFFEFjs/s320/CIMG1218.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304914511736502562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tlrQnorDh_0/SZ7XpEveeSI/AAAAAAAAAZg/LP40Czr5Wpw/s320/CIMG1183.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304914526871820994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tlrQnorDh_0/SZ7Xp9IBGsI/AAAAAAAAAZo/hJ1P3H2L53E/s320/CIMG1186.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304914530063446674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tlrQnorDh_0/SZ7XqJA9cpI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/Wtu4WCb7CE4/s320/CIMG1216.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304914457862057314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tlrQnorDh_0/SZ7Xl8CzrWI/AAAAAAAAAZY/BwCrkjfoIss/s320/CIMG1160.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304916703317035090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tlrQnorDh_0/SZ7ZopA_iFI/AAAAAAAAAao/18RJnSKj7aA/s320/CIMG1238.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304915950357212178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 258px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tlrQnorDh_0/SZ7Y80BYbBI/AAAAAAAAAaA/7ZH5hg5Ma9s/s320/CIMG1217.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304916751603148322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 241px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tlrQnorDh_0/SZ7Zrc5TJiI/AAAAAAAAAbI/KaRZUwAf1zI/s320/CIMG1264.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304914529989942802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tlrQnorDh_0/SZ7XqIvb3hI/AAAAAAAAAZw/K5J_hPXzkJ4/s320/CIMG1203.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304916714724885586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tlrQnorDh_0/SZ7ZpTg1hFI/AAAAAAAAAaw/r3pc2yN0VgA/s320/CIMG1237.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304916738831356770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tlrQnorDh_0/SZ7ZqtURE2I/AAAAAAAAAa4/GRgU0ehGGng/s320/CIMG1241.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304916745667410322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tlrQnorDh_0/SZ7ZrGyG-ZI/AAAAAAAAAbA/FMsz5rXH6wE/s320/CIMG1243.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304915956931521074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tlrQnorDh_0/SZ7Y9Mg0ajI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/8WGZnHW5pRo/s320/CIMG1231.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304915960544200610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tlrQnorDh_0/SZ7Y9Z-Jh6I/AAAAAAAAAaY/K9a1hD_q9vg/s320/CIMG1232.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304915960699472290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tlrQnorDh_0/SZ7Y9ajKyaI/AAAAAAAAAag/j62OFQld-t4/s320/CIMG1233.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Like any other students who had orientation, of cos I got my fare share of sexy voice too. BUT! I had a bonus the very next day. A blue-black art was prettily painted right on my cheek. A BRUISE. Like as if I was boxed by someone. Gees. Padahal-padahal. The reason? For me to know, for you to find out :D&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/2185026000360203806-8264674345680401166?l=maritza-masque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maritza-masque.blogspot.com/feeds/8264674345680401166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2185026000360203806&amp;postID=8264674345680401166&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2185026000360203806/posts/default/8264674345680401166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2185026000360203806/posts/default/8264674345680401166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maritza-masque.blogspot.com/2009/02/mjc.html' title='MJC??'/><author><name>May peace be upon you</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07072989211964840939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tlrQnorDh_0/SZ7d9FszAcI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/0_aibFFEFjs/s72-c/CIMG1218.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2185026000360203806.post-8821531999291610915</id><published>2009-02-01T21:56:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-02T20:58:32.962+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello! new school</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;jeng! Jeng! JENG!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;roughly around 8 more hours...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;before school starts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;before I advance to a new phase of life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;before I embrace new challenges with much courage&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;I think I'm prepared for it all. I realised how foolish I was all these years to drill these words into my head:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;"I'm scared, I'm afraid"&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;Stupid isn't it? When actually those words will only hold me back from doing my best and restricting my capability. I really missed how I was back in primary school. It's like I don't care what others have to say. I just gave my best shot and whatever happens, I'm proud of myself. However in secondary school, I got so affected by peoples' words that I finally end up in a downward spiral and stucked at the bottom. Even though I'm grateful for those improvements I made, I realised I wasn't genuinely happy because I know deep down that I could have been better. So yea, I know that what's past is past and that it's a new beginning for me. Insya'allah, I'll make the best of this opportunity and no matter what, I'll promise myself to go all out for it. So what if there's hundreds of them out there who scored better than me? I'm not competing with them. I'm actually competing with myself, for my parents and myself. And to the very special person up there, this is for you too. Love you and miss you alot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;Thanks to Mr Chan for knocking some senses into me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#cc6600;"&gt;Ayu: Mr chan, I'm scared. My aggregade was bad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Mr chan: For what you are scared?? No use! Now that you're in a jc, just do your job and study. Try your best and hopefully you can get into university.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Now, I believe that...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I know I can&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Be what I wanna be&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;If I work hard at it&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'll be where I wanna be&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;- I Can lyrics, Nas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2185026000360203806-8821531999291610915?l=maritza-masque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maritza-masque.blogspot.com/feeds/8821531999291610915/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2185026000360203806&amp;postID=8821531999291610915&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2185026000360203806/posts/default/8821531999291610915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2185026000360203806/posts/default/8821531999291610915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maritza-masque.blogspot.com/2009/02/hello-new-school.html' title='Hello! new school'/><author><name>May peace be upon you</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07072989211964840939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2185026000360203806.post-7671432021693209733</id><published>2009-01-30T00:50:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-31T15:01:26.082+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Time machine</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Last Sunday &amp;amp; Monday, I felt as if I was traveling in a time machine which brought me all the way back to the night of 090808. So to SOMEONE, if you come across this post, it is dedicated to you alright.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;We were strangers back then and not a proper sentence was exchanged. Although it was a short moment, it was memorable enough to last in my mind. But hey, who would have thought that we were having the same feeling, the same vibe for the last couple of months. Oh why must things get complicated now? Maybe, it’s because I’m not as simple-minded like how I used to be. Guess I’ve toughen up myself now. Guys, haha. Not an easy task to trust them. And yes, I have my fare share of doubts in relationships because according to a friend, relationships spoils love which I can’t help but to agree. I’m not as gullible or as dumb anymore as to be moved by I LOVE YOUs or sweet talks because it’s the actions that show. I think I really had learnt my lesson. But it’s the same toughness that is tormenting me deep inside. Never had I experience joy and pain like this, at a single moment. Joy because you gave me the gift of smiles whenever I talk to you. Pain because I'm in denial about whatever emotion that I have towards you. I'm sorry that I made you a victim, causing you to suffer a lot in the process. You said you've got a sincere heart, so prove it alright. I know you're down-to-earth but please don't stoop yourself too low. Instead, why dont you shift those energy and put something into action. As days passed, I'm thinking more and more about you despite knowing I shouldn't be like this. Now, even your mood affects me. how? How? HOW?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ya Allah, please give me strength and solution to overcome this.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Go figure out.&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/2185026000360203806-7671432021693209733?l=maritza-masque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maritza-masque.blogspot.com/feeds/7671432021693209733/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2185026000360203806&amp;postID=7671432021693209733&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2185026000360203806/posts/default/7671432021693209733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2185026000360203806/posts/default/7671432021693209733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maritza-masque.blogspot.com/2009/01/time-machine.html' title='Time machine'/><author><name>May peace be upon you</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07072989211964840939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2185026000360203806.post-16553663933353989</id><published>2009-01-29T13:51:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-29T14:22:02.108+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Puisi</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Sayangs, I want to share this with you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;I love it alot. Emotions so pure and she delivered it so sincere. Really touching.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;Here's &lt;u&gt;Tongkat&lt;/u&gt; for you..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Puisi buat Ibunda&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/vidAGHWliKk&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/vidAGHWliKk&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Puisi buat Ayahanda&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/P68uWNvkwAY&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/P68uWNvkwAY&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;I watched this and I went &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;WHOOAAAH!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; She's superbly good and how I wished I can deliver it like her. Inspired sey! Anywhoo, it made me realised there are unfortunate ones out there who have been yearning for the love of their father/mother for so long. They may be putting a strong and jovial front but only Allah knows how much they're really suffering deep inside. Therefore &lt;em&gt;alhamdulillah&lt;/em&gt;, I'm grateful for the complete family that I have till now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2185026000360203806-16553663933353989?l=maritza-masque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maritza-masque.blogspot.com/feeds/16553663933353989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2185026000360203806&amp;postID=16553663933353989&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2185026000360203806/posts/default/16553663933353989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2185026000360203806/posts/default/16553663933353989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maritza-masque.blogspot.com/2009/01/puisi.html' title='Puisi'/><author><name>May peace be upon you</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07072989211964840939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2185026000360203806.post-3932813724342625788</id><published>2009-01-27T17:31:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-27T18:55:53.920+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Family picnic</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;One word to summarise the picnic with ibu's side: ENJOYABLE. And the games are much much more fun than the previous picnic. Not forgetting, there's this one game which was really hilarious and caught the attention of many people. It was the highlight. It's called...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;RATU KEBAYA PAGEANT!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;check out the smoking hot drop-dead-gorgeous models...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295913376848829394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tlrQnorDh_0/SX7dKERQW9I/AAAAAAAAAY4/mtsSCrha1-I/s320/jtres.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;together with Bik Sila and Abg Kamal/ Camel. or shall I say, Camelia?? heehee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295910348965134098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tlrQnorDh_0/SX7aZ0hhvxI/AAAAAAAAAYg/EsvvXWHd5yA/s320/rayj.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;the 3 models with their respective make-up artists&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295920497218483346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tlrQnorDh_0/SX7johtq9JI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/9U4W7Xzvtf0/s320/ejy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;And so the sexy models did a catwalk after the photography and Abg Kamal even did this menggoda wave at this Indian guy and he smiled. Dah laa satu-satu pakai terdedah-dedah. ishishish. HAHAHA :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;Then spent hours of night cycling with cousins. By the time it was morning, all that we knew, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;MUSLE CRAMPS ATTACK!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; The thighs, stomach and butttttt! Every moves we made, just results to an &lt;u&gt;OUCH!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295919804576559234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tlrQnorDh_0/SX7jANa98II/AAAAAAAAAZA/LeBVN98Y6M0/s320/erj.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;But it felt nice to cycle once in a while especially with my lovelies&lt;3&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/2185026000360203806-3932813724342625788?l=maritza-masque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maritza-masque.blogspot.com/feeds/3932813724342625788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2185026000360203806&amp;postID=3932813724342625788&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2185026000360203806/posts/default/3932813724342625788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2185026000360203806/posts/default/3932813724342625788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maritza-masque.blogspot.com/2009/01/family-picnic.html' title='Family picnic'/><author><name>May peace be upon you</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07072989211964840939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tlrQnorDh_0/SX7dKERQW9I/AAAAAAAAAY4/mtsSCrha1-I/s72-c/jtres.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2185026000360203806.post-2185871661907951426</id><published>2009-01-24T22:58:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T23:17:07.432+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SPIB yea!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Okaaaay. Just came back from SPIB and it's still bonding session today. Whoah, I think SPIB 09/10 will be one whole bunch of rocking people. yea baby! So basically we did this personality test to know ourselves better.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;So for those who doesn't really know me, here you go...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;40% Peaceful phlegmatic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;37.5% Popular sanguine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;12.5% Powerful choleric&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;10% Perfect melancholy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'm a phlegmatic-sanguine!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;If you are a phlegmatic-sanguine, your phlegmatic side will dominate. This will result in a greater tendency to introversion (though still less than a melancholic’s or pure phlegmatic’s). You are congenial and cooperative and get along well with most everyone. Because of your emphasis on harmony in relationships, you are peace-loving, conservative, well-balanced, easy-going, with a dry wit and a talent for bringing people together. As an employee, you are compliant, dutiful, orderly, and subdued (and probably were as a child too). &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Others may not realize that you have a sanguine side -- at first. It may take a little longer for you to make close friends (because you do not reveal your feelings or thoughts as readily as the more extraverted sanguine-phlegmatic), but once you do, your sanguine nature can assert itself. It will also show up when, for example, you have been so dutiful and compliant about work or school that finally you need to relax and unwind — and now the sanguine, fun-loving side comes out. Or, when you are hanging out with your closest friends.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;You are very thoughtful of others, with a knack for empathically putting yourself in other people’s shoes, and value peace and harmony at all times. You also have a great sense of humor and an easy-going manner that makes you a valued friend. You are discouraged by criticism or negativity and need acceptance, support and cooperation in your personal life. You can be deeply wounded by sarcasm, harsh criticism, and anger when it is directed at you. You will not, however, directly fight back but prefer to “turn the other cheek” or redouble your efforts to please. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Phlegmatic-sanguines tend to prefer movies, concerts, or other forms of relaxation that are a bit more spectator-oriented. When they attend parties, they tend to prefer smaller groups, rather than the large social gatherings a pure sanguine enjoys. Like sanguine-phlegmatics, they are very attentive to relationships, to harmony among people. They have deep feelings, hate negative criticism, and become discouraged by negativity in those around them. They are strongly tempted to repress their own wishes in order to preserve peace in a relationship. A stressful situation (especially one that is interpersonally demanding) may cause the peaceful phlegmatic-sanguine to withdraw into solitary television watching, playing computer games, eating or sleeping, instead of directly expressing their negative feelings. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;A danger for the phlegmatic-sanguine is to be satisfied with achieving less than what he is capable of -- whether because he tends not to plan for the future or because the more challenging goals seem to be “too much trouble.” A phlegmatic-sanguine will be strongly tempted to quit if he doesn’t think the end product is worth the effort or if he fears he won’t succeed. Perhaps the most besetting difficulties for this temperament mixture are the natural inclination to peace and quiet (tempting one to laziness), a preference to live within the moment (superficiality), and a tendency to make decisions based first on the desire to please someone else or to restore harmony. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;In a relationship, the phlegmatic-sanguine is true-blue. He is likely to be a great listener, is willing to put others first, and has excellent mediatory skills. You are a supportive friend and a cooperative employee; however, this can cause you to say “yes” to demands of friends or colleagues, without first analyzing whether this choice is actually the best choice to make. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;At times, wanting to either please your good friends or avoid conflict either at home or at work, you may “go with the flow” when in fact a strong stance is necessary. Or, you may avoid a more demanding task or career move in order to maintain harmony and stability. If you find yourself “stuck in a rut” or avoiding making the extra effort required to make an important change, take time out to analyze your goals for the future, realign your priorities to reflect your values and, if necessary, seek spiritual direction to ensure that your values are aligned with God’s will for you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Maaaaaak, this is cool. I'm awed by the fact that this thing is almost 100% true. And nampak sah, neither do I have those leadership qualities like a powerful choleric nor am I organized or deeply thoughtful like a perfect melancholic. I'M MESSY! But anyway, ustaz said this personality thingy may change over time depending on certain circumstances. Is that good or bad???&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Oh yes, and ustaz made me realise how great Allah's creation can be. Subhanallah. There's the reasoning behind this but I'm lazy to explain(: Bye lovelies.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2185026000360203806-2185871661907951426?l=maritza-masque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maritza-masque.blogspot.com/feeds/2185871661907951426/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2185026000360203806&amp;postID=2185871661907951426&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2185026000360203806/posts/default/2185871661907951426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2185026000360203806/posts/default/2185871661907951426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maritza-masque.blogspot.com/2009/01/rocking-spib-people.html' title='SPIB yea!'/><author><name>May peace be upon you</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07072989211964840939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2185026000360203806.post-4696158571481095078</id><published>2009-01-24T12:00:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-24T12:39:38.714+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Heart race</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:400%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MMM&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MasamMissManis&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;When you disappear, you kept running through my mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;When you're here, I'm running away from you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;Why oh why???&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/2185026000360203806-4696158571481095078?l=maritza-masque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maritza-masque.blogspot.com/feeds/4696158571481095078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2185026000360203806&amp;postID=4696158571481095078&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2185026000360203806/posts/default/4696158571481095078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2185026000360203806/posts/default/4696158571481095078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maritza-masque.blogspot.com/2009/01/confused.html' title='Heart race'/><author><name>May peace be upon you</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07072989211964840939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2185026000360203806.post-2733772135066739004</id><published>2009-01-22T13:03:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-22T13:14:17.324+08:00</updated><title type='text'>MJMCS</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tlrQnorDh_0/SXf-PDDqAdI/AAAAAAAAAYI/cwGzwXaRXW4/s1600-h/t8do.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293979421469442514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tlrQnorDh_0/SXf-PDDqAdI/AAAAAAAAAYI/cwGzwXaRXW4/s320/t8do.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;I didn't expect this. Really.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Ohmygosh. I super sincerely appreciate this. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SAAAAYAAAANG&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; you all and thank you so much.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Do you know what I wished for?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Gold (with Honours) award for this year's SYF MJ malay dance! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;GO US!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;Okay now, time for me to crammmmmm my brain for theory test later.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;GO ME!&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/2185026000360203806-2733772135066739004?l=maritza-masque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maritza-masque.blogspot.com/feeds/2733772135066739004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2185026000360203806&amp;postID=2733772135066739004&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2185026000360203806/posts/default/2733772135066739004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2185026000360203806/posts/default/2733772135066739004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maritza-masque.blogspot.com/2009/01/mjmcs.html' title='MJMCS'/><author><name>May peace be upon you</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07072989211964840939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tlrQnorDh_0/SXf-PDDqAdI/AAAAAAAAAYI/cwGzwXaRXW4/s72-c/t8do.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2185026000360203806.post-2001994741907295538</id><published>2009-01-20T23:04:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-22T13:34:55.815+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Special day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;MINAH BUNGA-BUNGA DAY&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Reason being, I went to botanic garden with Ms. Wrangler today! Muhahaha. I have a confession to make. I THINK IT'S MY FIRST VISIT THERE THROUGHOUT MY WHOLE LIFE. &lt;em&gt;Kental kan???&lt;/em&gt; And no, it's not a boring place okay, depends on who's your company right?? But if there's Irdayu, there's always fun. &lt;em&gt;-ehem!-&lt;/em&gt; Anw, our eyes were being &lt;u&gt;nottie&lt;/u&gt; because we were spying on the &lt;u&gt;hottie&lt;/u&gt;. &lt;em&gt;Geeeees. &lt;/em&gt;It's called the pinkerton syndrome&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;According to dearest sugarbabe, i'm juon's adik beradik or maybe a juon impersonator. Alahai, cakap je laah, I have what it takes to act in horror film. At least can make some $$$$$ whattss. TEEHEEE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293696674243035634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tlrQnorDh_0/SXb9E_jsQfI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/zhezlAXBX_I/s320/agfji.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;And there's just this thing that I do. When I laugh hard, I laugh to the ground. Yes it's buruk but that's MY THING!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293698953001832434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tlrQnorDh_0/SXb_JomID_I/AAAAAAAAAXY/eHrFCq-QF9U/s320/at46tg.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Okay now, I think I shall put up the prim and proper pictures.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293711627328471074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tlrQnorDh_0/SXcKrYJEwCI/AAAAAAAAAXo/oHJWxNHS_u0/s320/ewyr.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293711634711414594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tlrQnorDh_0/SXcKrzpTh0I/AAAAAAAAAX4/UF5jpLgFvs0/s320/qwerf.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;And of course, this 'Minah bunga-bunga day' post will be incomplete without a few pictures of flowers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293711630292068642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 285px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tlrQnorDh_0/SXcKrjLpqSI/AAAAAAAAAXw/yB2yPh2z7sY/s320/tjtjujk.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Ohh and on the way home, I met someone whom I haven't seen for aaaaaages.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;the person: Irdayu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;irdayu: huh? who? (stop, stare, think) EUGENE HO!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;He's barely recognizable. Freeeaaaaking tall and i thought he's 18/19.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293714413842412034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tlrQnorDh_0/SXcNNktxMgI/AAAAAAAAAYA/5YsJe1iyvKM/s320/rsrsd.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;From Far East for lunch to Botanic Garden to Far East again to shop to Bugis street. Now....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Im in REAAAAAAL need of a feet reflexology!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;highlights for today&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;(irdayu turns back to look at someone)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;syafiqah: 'ah 'ah. irdayu cair! ehh, mane irdayu??? ohh itu dia! *points to the floor*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;(irdayu makan tak betul)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;syafiqah: ini baru syafiqah, belum lagi *******.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;(syafiqah makan tak betul)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;irdayu: ini baru syukriah, belum lagi ******.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;irdayu: Saracca stream walk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;syafiqah: nanti jalan terus steam habis...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;irdayu: huh??? stream lahh girl, bukan steam.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I &lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;Y &lt;/span&gt;SYAFIQAH NASIR.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Thanks for the scrapbook.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I &lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt; ALL.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Thanks for the wishes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;I have pretty much about an hour or so before it struck 21012009. Before it's too late, I wish, I wish, I wish upon a star. I wanna be a better daughter, sister, friend and muslim. I hope that I be will not be a disappointment anymore to the ones I love, including dearest late grandfather. Lastly, I want the people around me to be showered with love and happiness because I'm happy when they are!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dear Allah, I hope it's not too much to ask from You. Please grant my wishes. Amin.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&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/2185026000360203806-2001994741907295538?l=maritza-masque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maritza-masque.blogspot.com/feeds/2001994741907295538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2185026000360203806&amp;postID=2001994741907295538&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2185026000360203806/posts/default/2001994741907295538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2185026000360203806/posts/default/2001994741907295538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maritza-masque.blogspot.com/2009/01/special-day.html' title='Special day'/><author><name>May peace be upon you</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07072989211964840939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tlrQnorDh_0/SXb9E_jsQfI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/zhezlAXBX_I/s72-c/agfji.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2185026000360203806.post-979051732646841015</id><published>2009-01-19T01:55:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-19T04:13:16.888+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sakura</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;PERANGAI GEMOK DAY&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;It was a memboncet session for me. Had dinner buffet at sakura with my happypills to celebrate Hazique's and another girl's birthday. Who's that girl? ehem! It's just amazing how I never never fail to crack up whenever I'm with them. Which was why, I call them my &lt;u&gt;&lt;em&gt;HAPPYPILLS&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Ain and I had this wild and hilariously random thought. Something about how we can be really REALLY inter-related in the future and all of us will be a BIGGGG family. Gees. Ain, we can just dream on it laa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;Missing ones: Aisyah, Zahran, Rasyidah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292701161333228578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tlrQnorDh_0/SXNzqg-QhCI/AAAAAAAAAW4/RyzR1glkrK4/s320/brbgb.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;January babies. 200192 &amp;amp; 180192.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292701178015617474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 238px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tlrQnorDh_0/SXNzrfHpkcI/AAAAAAAAAXA/uqCDT1NXC5g/s320/tyuuy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;MAHA steam &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;(He asked me to post this. Since I'm nice, I did but there's a better picture below it.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292705479854472802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tlrQnorDh_0/SXN3l4t9PmI/AAAAAAAAAXI/glD0SLg-Idg/s320/lil.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Loook! Pretty gay boy model in the making! (No offence Zique)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292701137511864114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tlrQnorDh_0/SXNzpIOzVzI/AAAAAAAAAWo/bHwtsGLfM9s/s320/hjyop.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Thanks for today guys. I appreciate it alot. You are one of the greatest bunch of people that I've ever met and I'm&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;grateful for that. I mean it. And I know all of us want this friendship to last until old age (:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&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/2185026000360203806-979051732646841015?l=maritza-masque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maritza-masque.blogspot.com/feeds/979051732646841015/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2185026000360203806&amp;postID=979051732646841015&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2185026000360203806/posts/default/979051732646841015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2185026000360203806/posts/default/979051732646841015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maritza-masque.blogspot.com/2009/01/january-babies.html' title='Sakura'/><author><name>May peace be upon you</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07072989211964840939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tlrQnorDh_0/SXNzqg-QhCI/AAAAAAAAAW4/RyzR1glkrK4/s72-c/brbgb.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2185026000360203806.post-5410391437881860446</id><published>2009-01-13T15:05:00.013+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T23:17:27.420+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Post results</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;So I wont give up. No i won't break down. Sooner than it seems life turns around. And I will be strong even if it all goes wrong. When I'm standing here in the dark I'll still believe, SOMEONE's watching over me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Seen the ray of light and it's shining on my destiny. Shining all the time and I won't be afraid to follow everywhere it's taking me. All I know is yesterday is gone and right now I belong to this moment to my dreams.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;It doesn't matter what people say and it doesn't matter how long it takes. Believe in yourself and you're fine. And it only matters how true you are. Be true to yourself and follow your heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;-Someone's watching over me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;I was homing from course and this song played in my mind. This is how I'm feeling regarding my results. So yea, it's all said up there. I'm actually grateful for those improvements I made and teeny weeny bit of happiness there. &lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Tapi I tak boleh buat humans! gerammmnye.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Okay and I'm not gonna entertain questions anymore. INFORMATION COUNTER IS CLOSED(:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;To a few dearies, don't be disheartened aite. Life's like a wheel. Insya'allah everything will turn out beautiful at the right moment. Chin up loves!&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/2185026000360203806-5410391437881860446?l=maritza-masque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maritza-masque.blogspot.com/feeds/5410391437881860446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2185026000360203806&amp;postID=5410391437881860446&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2185026000360203806/posts/default/5410391437881860446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2185026000360203806/posts/default/5410391437881860446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maritza-masque.blogspot.com/2009/01/so-i-wont-give-up.html' title='Post results'/><author><name>May peace be upon you</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07072989211964840939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2185026000360203806.post-903616674544928237</id><published>2009-01-11T21:57:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-13T17:30:49.553+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ermmm.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;I'm feeling _ _ _ _ _.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Can you see the answer?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;It's there! It spells &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;BLANK&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; J&lt;/strong&gt;ust that you can't see it(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;for results,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;I don't know what to expect or what to feel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;So, I'll just keep it simple.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;If it's gooooood, then &lt;em&gt;Alhamdulillah&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;If it's baaaaaad, I'll &lt;em&gt;Redha&lt;/em&gt; cos there'll be a hikmah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;I believe whatever efforts we put in, Allah will reward us duly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;for putu piring course,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;I CAN'T WAIT FOR TOMORROW NIGHT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;I promise myself that it will not be affected by my results.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Yayness Gayness.&lt;/em&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/2185026000360203806-903616674544928237?l=maritza-masque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maritza-masque.blogspot.com/feeds/903616674544928237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2185026000360203806&amp;postID=903616674544928237&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2185026000360203806/posts/default/903616674544928237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2185026000360203806/posts/default/903616674544928237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maritza-masque.blogspot.com/2009/01/ermmm.html' title='Ermmm.'/><author><name>May peace be upon you</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07072989211964840939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2185026000360203806.post-7271076954704679479</id><published>2009-01-10T16:29:00.012+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-11T11:44:48.803+08:00</updated><title type='text'>fun and funny days</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Decipher 07012009 because it spells the word&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;VOILA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt;&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:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Syafiqah and I decided to carry out our '&lt;em&gt;makcik'&lt;/em&gt; plan on this date, which initially we thought was a ridiculous idea. But yea, at last we baked a MAHA SEDAP macaroni with cheese! Irdayu self-proclaim. teehee. However, it was true laa cos even Bambang said so. &lt;em&gt;TRALALALALAS. &lt;/em&gt;Not forgetting the craze over a particular malay song and it's video clip. Damn hilarious and we just can't stop humming to the tune. Then off we head for my all-time favourite place for picnic/chillax/photography. &lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;THE BEACH!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Please note, it's photography and NOT camwhore okay. Everything went smoothly and the weather was simply perrrrfecto! I was grateful and couldn't have asked for more. Ohh, we saw a &lt;strong&gt;HANG TUAH&lt;/strong&gt; man there too. Right girlfriend? =D&lt;/span&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 align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289591903945784034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tlrQnorDh_0/SWhnz6l4euI/AAAAAAAAAVY/WuxDYpdnsTo/s320/Untitled+4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289593174106237986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 285px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tlrQnorDh_0/SWho92Tu7CI/AAAAAAAAAVo/DUoZPq7fYB4/s320/Untitled+11.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289588328630595378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 285px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tlrQnorDh_0/SWhkjzgULzI/AAAAAAAAAVI/HAHgD8z5VWw/s320/Untitled+10.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289591901483418930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 142px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tlrQnorDh_0/SWhnzxazxTI/AAAAAAAAAVg/dlLYdfoI4JM/s320/Untitled+1.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Finally homed at around 7pm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;Irdayu: Bye beach! I'll miss you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#996633;"&gt;Syafiqah: haha. It sounds like bye B**CH! I'll miss you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Overall, it's an extremely worthwhile day and I LOVE YOU, BABE! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;ohhohh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;And dearest goodygoody ms Aishah gave a treat at pizza hut and arcade yesterday. At last I got to fulfill my mission to the arcade. Happy oi. Aizah, pass me those pictures soon aite. Thanks darlings! Love you both(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;SAYA&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;SUKAAA&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&amp;amp;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;GUMBIRAAA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;Maaaaaak. Happy-happy macam tak bersalah je. Padahal monday results.&lt;/s&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/2185026000360203806-7271076954704679479?l=maritza-masque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maritza-masque.blogspot.com/feeds/7271076954704679479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2185026000360203806&amp;postID=7271076954704679479&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2185026000360203806/posts/default/7271076954704679479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2185026000360203806/posts/default/7271076954704679479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maritza-masque.blogspot.com/2009/01/fun-and-funny-days.html' title='fun and funny days'/><author><name>May peace be upon you</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07072989211964840939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tlrQnorDh_0/SWhnz6l4euI/AAAAAAAAAVY/WuxDYpdnsTo/s72-c/Untitled+4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2185026000360203806.post-3645563520755688715</id><published>2009-01-05T22:30:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-06T21:50:50.558+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ibu and the little nyonya</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tlrQnorDh_0/SWIZsl_kZmI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/Me2Fg6DxTws/s1600-h/DSC02159.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287817166390060642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tlrQnorDh_0/SWIZsl_kZmI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/Me2Fg6DxTws/s320/DSC02159.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;So this is my mum's new craze. The beadies thingy. And everytime she make one, I'll be her part-time beads-picker becos it'll be everywhere on the floor. hehs. Look at her colourful pineaples and pink bear, which I call it BB!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;You'll know why...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;ibu: ibu buat keychain gini semua, ayu tolong jualkan lah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;me: 'ah. tengok dulu. apasal bear tu colour pink, bu?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;ibu: hahahahahaha. Itu Bear Babi. Babi kan pink.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;me: ya allah.. ade ade aje. kasi nama lah. BB.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;ibu: bear strawberry pun boleh jadi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;me: Bear Berry. haha. BB jugak.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;ibu: bear ni pink, pakai baju colour hijau. menariknye... bear ibu! ini baru POWER!! hahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Okay, that's my mum for you when she's on her good side of course. So apparently, some friends think that I'm crazy, merepek and always high. Now you know who I got those genes from. *winks* And if you think she's cute, don't mention it in front her cos she'll get all hype up. It had happened when my friend and a few other people told her so. hahahahaha. &lt;s&gt;OOOOPS!&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287823354781899554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tlrQnorDh_0/SWIfUzjKGyI/AAAAAAAAAUY/TrTEiO_0Rqo/s320/dsfs7.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;IBU LOOOOOOVE&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;On another note,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287829024607374130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 230px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tlrQnorDh_0/SWIke1S5CzI/AAAAAAAAAUg/o3s23IeTU8Q/s320/3154549926_711e503bf9_m.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Just now was the final episode of the Peranakan show. The article on Dai Yang Tian in &lt;em&gt;the new paper&lt;/em&gt; was very melting indeed. This &lt;u&gt;&lt;em&gt;CHARMING&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt; guy was from The Little Nyonya, one of the awesomestest Mandarin drama serial that I had ever watch. A drama which made alot of emotions ran through me and not to mention, I cried on a few episodes. haha. yesyes, &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;gembeng, kental&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; or whatever you call it. I remembered how I went "merepeknye cerita ni!" on the first episode but was desperate to watch it on another occassion. Finally I watched it on a teacher's iPhone after my training at ite simei's sports hall itself. Yea manns, the drama was simply commendable, esp jeanette's acting(: &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/2185026000360203806-3645563520755688715?l=maritza-masque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maritza-masque.blogspot.com/feeds/3645563520755688715/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2185026000360203806&amp;postID=3645563520755688715&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2185026000360203806/posts/default/3645563520755688715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2185026000360203806/posts/default/3645563520755688715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maritza-masque.blogspot.com/2009/01/so-this-is-my-mums-new-craze.html' title='Ibu and the little nyonya'/><author><name>May peace be upon you</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07072989211964840939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tlrQnorDh_0/SWIZsl_kZmI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/Me2Fg6DxTws/s72-c/DSC02159.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2185026000360203806.post-8005012953058019479</id><published>2009-01-05T18:03:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-05T19:26:49.398+08:00</updated><title type='text'>C cubed</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tlrQnorDh_0/SWHto04rqCI/AAAAAAAAAUI/a6g1mMKvi-U/s1600-h/2722120498_c9e84bea80.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287768723156609058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tlrQnorDh_0/SWHto04rqCI/AAAAAAAAAUI/a6g1mMKvi-U/s320/2722120498_c9e84bea80.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:monotype corsiva;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:monotype corsiva;font-size:180%;"&gt;COTTON CANDY CRUSH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"&lt;/strong&gt;some crushes are like cotton candy -they look totally yummy and tempting, but when you actually get a taste, there's not much there. Suddenly, you're left with disappointment and no crush. &lt;u&gt;Sometimes&lt;/u&gt;, a crush should stay a crush and simply be a delicious daydream. That way, you'll always have someone sweet to think about as you drift off to sleep&lt;strong&gt;" &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;-seventeen magazine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;There's a degree of truthfulness in this. How interesting. But how do we know if the sometimes is &lt;strong&gt;THAT&lt;/strong&gt; sometimes? Oh wells, nevermind. Yes Miss Wrangler, this was what I wanted to share with you, girlfriend(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;p.s. And to you, are you just my cotton candy?&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/2185026000360203806-8005012953058019479?l=maritza-masque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maritza-masque.blogspot.com/feeds/8005012953058019479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2185026000360203806&amp;postID=8005012953058019479&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2185026000360203806/posts/default/8005012953058019479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2185026000360203806/posts/default/8005012953058019479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maritza-masque.blogspot.com/2009/01/c-cubed_05.html' title='C cubed'/><author><name>May peace be upon you</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07072989211964840939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tlrQnorDh_0/SWHto04rqCI/AAAAAAAAAUI/a6g1mMKvi-U/s72-c/2722120498_c9e84bea80.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2185026000360203806.post-7138740415402977202</id><published>2009-01-01T00:01:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T00:59:20.650+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Goodbye 2008, Aloha 2009!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;2008 has been&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;W&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;journey for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Whatever good or bad times I went through, I believed there are reasons for all that happened. This year, I'm grateful for having to meet my friends again whom I had lost contact for years. I'm also contented to have met a person who is not only nice but also became my motivator, especially when it comes to my Os. And yes, this year was another big stepping stone to success. &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;The O!&lt;/span&gt; It was a test of perserverance and determination. I gave my all and did all I could. So I'll leave the rest to fate but of cos hoping that all the effort will pay off. There was also the hard lesson learnt which made me 'woke up' from my mistake and I'm thankful for that. Then, there were opportunities given to me to help those in need. Really eye-opening experiences. Finally, to those whom I had sinned and did wrong, I sincerely apologise.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Let's welcome 2009 with&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;A new chapter, a new beginning. I hope to be a better Muslim, daughter, sister and friend. May I embrace this year with a whole new meaning with the ones I love. I want to be stronger at heart and overcome future endeavours with confidence. Ohh, and become less soft-hearted too. Seriously, it's a weakness for me. Looking forward to beautiful moments to be kept in my memory box. Not to mention, achieving a good aggregade will be a bonus! To every other person, best wishes in achieving your resolutions. Happy new year and cheerios!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2185026000360203806-7138740415402977202?l=maritza-masque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maritza-masque.blogspot.com/feeds/7138740415402977202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2185026000360203806&amp;postID=7138740415402977202&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2185026000360203806/posts/default/7138740415402977202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2185026000360203806/posts/default/7138740415402977202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maritza-masque.blogspot.com/2009/01/goodbye-2008-aloha-2009.html' title='Goodbye 2008, Aloha 2009!'/><author><name>May peace be upon you</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07072989211964840939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2185026000360203806.post-81397819387821565</id><published>2008-12-31T21:10:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-31T23:19:34.687+08:00</updated><title type='text'>New year eve</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The ES friends spent some time visitting Rasy together at NUH today. Poor her had to spent celebrating her new year there. Rasy dear, hope you'll get discharge soon alrighties?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I've always admired this girlfriend of mine. She has been sick all this while but always show a strong upfront. Only Allah knows how much she has been suffering and how excruciating her pain is. Yet again, she never allow her sickness to get the best out of her. Accepting her fate as it is, doesn't mean she has to give up her will too. In fact, she lives life to the fullest and embrace dearly every opportunity that she has. Darla, come what may, always be strong at heart yea. I know you will cos you always do. We'll be there for you with every hope that you'll get well. &lt;em&gt;Insya'allah(:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;After the visit, everyone had individual plans and eventually split up. I tagged along with Ain to town since she had some time to kill while waiting to meet her family there and I'm in no hurry either. Tried to drop by a friend who works at Tangs L3 but he wasn't there. So, too bad friend. Don't say I'm action okay(: &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Perhaps we're fated not to meet ever again?&lt;/span&gt; Finally, went to Toys'r'us! but ohh boy, the TM one is far more fascinating.&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;em&gt;&lt;/em&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/2185026000360203806-81397819387821565?l=maritza-masque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maritza-masque.blogspot.com/feeds/81397819387821565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2185026000360203806&amp;postID=81397819387821565&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2185026000360203806/posts/default/81397819387821565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2185026000360203806/posts/default/81397819387821565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maritza-masque.blogspot.com/2008/12/new-year-eve.html' title='New year eve'/><author><name>May peace be upon you</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07072989211964840939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2185026000360203806.post-462440838999769959</id><published>2008-12-26T00:51:00.014+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-31T23:19:48.212+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Picnic</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;Picnic with ES friends was the BOMB!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;ohh yea mans(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Idea originated from Shyieka and I but since I'm busy and Shyieka was away, sweet Rasyidah did the planning. Such a superb organiser I must say. Everything was fine and perfect except for the weather. sobs sobs. After so many days of no rain, it had to rain on wednesday all day long. Nevermind. God's fate. Anyhoos,it did not dampened our spirits and we still had a blast of nonsense and enjoyment. It was just pure laughters that filled the air. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;There were toooo many hilariously merepek conversations such that I could only remember a short one. My brain is so &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;PUNY&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Please do mind me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;. Hmmm. I wonder how I did for my Os with such a pathetic brain. Okay, thats not the point. No matter what, t&lt;/span&gt;hese chaotic friends of mine are MAHA GEREK!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Here's the sneak peek&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285613055821039554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tlrQnorDh_0/SVpFEeRhR8I/AAAAAAAAATw/7KqrpA1dbMc/s320/2602030760102408682S600x600Q85.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285613039690833970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tlrQnorDh_0/SVpFDiLx4DI/AAAAAAAAATQ/C7ahN8h3YKU/s320/2125575780102408682S600x600Q85.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285613043921294274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tlrQnorDh_0/SVpFDx8Zk8I/AAAAAAAAATg/XJENJQsW8vg/s320/2136625870102408682S600x600Q85.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285613050475417938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tlrQnorDh_0/SVpFEKXBkVI/AAAAAAAAATo/q7eBfXKWaNM/s320/2355789390102408682S600x600Q85.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285613263123630930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tlrQnorDh_0/SVpFQiiTy1I/AAAAAAAAAT4/UvVMZchTKKU/s320/2744210220102408682S600x600Q85.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285613267682020050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tlrQnorDh_0/SVpFQzhHStI/AAAAAAAAAUA/43Ze9OubFBs/s320/2960126600102408682S600x600Q85.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285613044073050690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tlrQnorDh_0/SVpFDyglMkI/AAAAAAAAATY/aEJInzYe8H0/s320/2132233910102408682S600x600Q85.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;So the next gathering that I'm looking forward to is the celebaration of Hazique's and my birthday in January. Cos our birthdays are only 2 days apart. So yea. Hazique! Jangan tak menjadi okay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Zulfadli, Hazique, Rasyidah, Hafiz, Farhan, Ain, Zahran, Zhafran, Shyieka&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;Thanks alot. You are such a rocking bunch of people to be with.&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/2185026000360203806-462440838999769959?l=maritza-masque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maritza-masque.blogspot.com/feeds/462440838999769959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2185026000360203806&amp;postID=462440838999769959&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2185026000360203806/posts/default/462440838999769959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2185026000360203806/posts/default/462440838999769959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maritza-masque.blogspot.com/2008/12/picnic.html' title='Picnic'/><author><name>May peace be upon you</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07072989211964840939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tlrQnorDh_0/SVpFEeRhR8I/AAAAAAAAATw/7KqrpA1dbMc/s72-c/2602030760102408682S600x600Q85.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2185026000360203806.post-6038775726365218944</id><published>2008-12-22T15:19:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-31T23:20:00.814+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Song quiz</title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;Tagged by Little Miss Sunshine&lt;/u&gt; :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Put your music player on shuffle.&lt;br /&gt;2. Press forward for each question.&lt;br /&gt;3. Use the song title as the answer to the question even if it doesn't make sense. No cheating!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;How are you feeling today?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't help but wait -Trey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Macam paham je lagu ni but I admit it's so true!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Will you get far in life?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sweet escape -Akon ft. Gwen Stephanie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;In order to get far in life, I rather not escape from hardships but overcome them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;How do your friends see you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby love -Nicole scherzinger&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Friends, do you see me as baby love?? haha. Ape-ape je.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Will you get married?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apologize -Timbaland ft. one republic&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I apologize for not being able to answer this qn. It's my secret yaw! teehee(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;What is your best friend's theme song?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's all about you -Mcfly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I like this! Who like it too??!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;What is the story of your life?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bintang -Anima&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Just like the stars, my life shines! oh yea man.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;What was high school like?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku dan dirimu -Ari Lasso ft. Bunga citra lestari&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Answer is MAHA out of point.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;How can you get ahead in life?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obsession -Frankie J.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Obsession in pursuing my goals maybe?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;What's the best thing about your friends?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Betapa aku mencintaimu -Vagetoz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;This doesn't answer the qn but yes, I do love my friends(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;What's in store for this weekend?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Better in time -Leona lewis&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Hmmm.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Let's wait and see.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Describe your grandparents.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miss independent -Neyo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Indeed my grandma is independent and strong-willed.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;As for grandpa, I wish I could get to know him better. &lt;em&gt;I MISS YOU.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;How's your life going?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No air -Jordin Sparks ft Chris Brown&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Oh yes, no air. Busy but happening oi!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;What song will they play at your funeral?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone's watching over me -Hilary Duff&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Hahaha. I think the song suits. Hopefully that someone is meant by Allah. Insyallah(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;How does the world see you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kata hati -Tangga&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Someone who follows what her heart says. Is it true? Let's ask the world. Who's name here is The World?! haha. ape-ape je, irdayu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Will you have a happy life?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Memburu impian -Kristal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Of cos I will if I chase my dreams(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Do people secretly lust after you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me take you there -Plain White T's&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;There? Where?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;How can you make yourself happy?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Butterfly -Melly Goeslaw ft. Andhika&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Yessa! Be a butterfly, be FREEEEE and liberated!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;What should you do with your life?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stop &amp;amp; Stare -One Republic&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;My gosh! I'll get nowhere if I just stop &amp;amp; stare at my life. hah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;What does your mum think of you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Delaila -Kristal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;eh, NO WAY! Im not Delaila, I'm Irdayu. Mum, you gave me that name. Takkan terlupe? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;-.- haha. (im so self-entertaining)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;What is your deep, dark secret?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday night -Lily Allen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;This sounds wrong. ish ish. Mengucap oi mengucap!&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt; Yellow yellow dirty fellow.&lt;/span&gt; hahaha. (wtv eh irdayu) I swear there's nothing on my friday night okay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;What is your mortal enemy's theme song?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kembali -Izwan Pilus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Do I have one? hmmmm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;What's your personality like?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11 Januari -Gigi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Totally no link. but! don't remember 11th january. do remember 20th january. *hint hint*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;What song will be played at your wedding?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatever it takes -Lifehouse&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;eh! a meaningful song for a couple. IF ONLY I can play it at my wedding. So sweet. Yet again, I'll be terajang if I did. haha!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;and part of the song goes like this...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;"And if you give me a chance. Believe that I can change. I'll keep us together whatever it takes."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2185026000360203806-6038775726365218944?l=maritza-masque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maritza-masque.blogspot.com/feeds/6038775726365218944/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2185026000360203806&amp;postID=6038775726365218944&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2185026000360203806/posts/default/6038775726365218944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2185026000360203806/posts/default/6038775726365218944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maritza-masque.blogspot.com/2008/12/tagged-by-little-miss-sunshine-d-1.html' title='Song quiz'/><author><name>May peace be upon you</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07072989211964840939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2185026000360203806.post-2840823034027168638</id><published>2008-12-19T20:27:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-31T23:20:13.528+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Missions to be accomplished</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;My to-do list that I die die wished I can complete before getting back results in Jan next year..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;numberone: Play at arcade&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;numbertwo: Go on a HSBC treetop walk&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;numberthree: Picnic with ES friends&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;numberfour: Tarianers outing&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;anyone's up for numberone and numbertwo with me??(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;Haha. I'm having the adrenaline rush already.&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/2185026000360203806-2840823034027168638?l=maritza-masque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maritza-masque.blogspot.com/feeds/2840823034027168638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2185026000360203806&amp;postID=2840823034027168638&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2185026000360203806/posts/default/2840823034027168638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2185026000360203806/posts/default/2840823034027168638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maritza-masque.blogspot.com/2008/12/missions-to-be-accomplished.html' title='Missions to be accomplished'/><author><name>May peace be upon you</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07072989211964840939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2185026000360203806.post-2587011347517434305</id><published>2008-12-16T23:31:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-31T23:21:10.127+08:00</updated><title type='text'>'thanks' ah</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;ALERT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;: HEARTPAIN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;I'm pierced and only God knows why.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Sometimes I really need that angry vibe. To be mean, fierce and to &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;RAWR!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; However, I can't seem to find the energy to do so and that's my disadvantage at times. Then, I often end up being the biggest loser. Anyhoos, I shan't mention the incident that happened today. Whatever it is, Irdayu will become stronger, better and even more determined after every setbacks she went through. To the one involved, you tried to put me down to make yourself look good in front of others but try harder alrights. I don't give up easily and I won't concede to you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;On another note, I'm grateful to Joy for being there for me today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thanks JOY&lt;s&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ful&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;!(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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;Haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2185026000360203806-2587011347517434305?l=maritza-masque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maritza-masque.blogspot.com/feeds/2587011347517434305/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2185026000360203806&amp;postID=2587011347517434305&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2185026000360203806/posts/default/2587011347517434305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2185026000360203806/posts/default/2587011347517434305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maritza-masque.blogspot.com/2008/12/thanks-ah.html' title='&apos;thanks&apos; ah'/><author><name>May peace be upon you</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07072989211964840939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2185026000360203806.post-489702331226310287</id><published>2008-12-12T19:20:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-31T23:21:30.758+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Flyers</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"&gt;IRDAYU IS VERY BRAVE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;Ohh, yes. I think people who gave out flyers are very brave, especially for a shy shy cat person like me. Hehe. Initially, I wasn't supposed to give out the handball flyers but being such a nice girl (ehemm!), I decided to help Pei Er and accompany her. I knew beforehand that I'll be freakingly embarrass but I put that aside. It looks easy peasy but you're wrong okay! Really a test of your patience and only God knows how tough it was for me. Anyway, flyers is the least effective way to publicise something. Seriously. Not many people will even bother to take it and read it first. Some will just avoid as if you have some disease or something. HEARTPAIN oi. However, it's really interesting to see how different people behave in public(: &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/2185026000360203806-489702331226310287?l=maritza-masque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maritza-masque.blogspot.com/feeds/489702331226310287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2185026000360203806&amp;postID=489702331226310287&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2185026000360203806/posts/default/489702331226310287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2185026000360203806/posts/default/489702331226310287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maritza-masque.blogspot.com/2008/12/flyers.html' title='Flyers'/><author><name>May peace be upon you</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07072989211964840939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2185026000360203806.post-3481301792457256746</id><published>2008-12-11T16:54:00.014+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-31T23:21:51.372+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Farewell</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tlrQnorDh_0/SUDWU0UZ_2I/AAAAAAAAAOo/YtiHzwNgWvc/s1600-h/DSC01121.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278454416408182626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 107px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tlrQnorDh_0/SUDWU0UZ_2I/AAAAAAAAAOo/YtiHzwNgWvc/s320/DSC01121.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Cedar Netball&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;This pic above was actually a personally-decorated board given as a farewell gift to the Cedar Outstanders. PRETTY ISN'T IT? (especially with my name on it. Haha!) Okays, so now I wanna extend my gratitude to the cedar netballers, especially Cedar Blaze, for the heart-warming farewell chalet party. From the games, to our team's video, to bbq and finally the gifts. You had put in much effort to make it work and I really appreciate it. I hope that cedar netball will achieve a greater success than what we had this year. You know you have the potential in yourselves and what's left is to &lt;em&gt;BELIEVE&lt;/em&gt; that you can achieve. Undeniably, you are physically strong but don't forget to be mentally strong too alrights. What you've got is what it takes and what is takes is what you've got, yes? There's never an 'I' in a team game, for it has always been a 'we'. Therefore, have each other's back and support one another because the greatest happiness in this game in to win as a whole team. That's why it's known as a team afterall. It has been a wonderful journey for me and getting to know you, cedar netballers, is my pleasure. Lastly, like what we've always said,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;"&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;WE &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;MUST,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;WE CAN, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;WE WILL,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;C&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;D&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;(cedar colours okay! hehe)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278511213986595138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 226px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tlrQnorDh_0/SUEJ-3yWQUI/AAAAAAAAAO4/ndb_7KTKYnk/s320/637414476l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Cedar Outstanders&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;From a sports kukuhead with no sports background in Sec 1 to what I am now, all of you had contributed to a positive change in my life. Something which I'll remember for a lifetime. I wanna thank this beautiful bunch of people for teaching me the meaning beyond the words endurance, perserverance, trusts, confidence and most importantly, teamwork. We played not only with our skills but also with our heart, our passion. At times, we'll have our differences, conflicts, misunderstandings and what nots but we knew that we'll sort them out eventually. I'll miss the way we support each other so that we'll have that drive to push our abilities further -the constant "Jia you", "C'mon everyone", "We can do this" and "Keep going". Since lower sec, we had always aimed to achieve something to make Cedar proud before we graduate. Never afraid to dream. And this year, we had proved to many people and ourselves that we had what it takes to be national top 4. Throughout these 4 years, we had cried, laughed, crapped, get scoldings and played together. Such inevitable memories of going through thick and thin.&lt;u&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/u&gt; No matter what happens in the future, we know that we'll shine through for we are the &lt;em&gt;OUTSTANDERS&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278538781129505314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tlrQnorDh_0/SUEjDfZY-iI/AAAAAAAAAPI/MBSm_MK3dpo/s320/P1010042.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Cedar MLDDS&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I'm such a wonderfool bloodyfool okays. To think that I lost the pictures of the gorgeous cupcakes Farah made yesterday for farewell. When I was about to transfer from phone to comp, suddenly POOF! They're gone and what's left is a sad Irdayu. The cupcakes were REALLY PRETTY okay! and adding on to that, there were initial letters of our names on it. Since I'm unable to post a pic of the cupcake, I put up a tarian's pic because we didn't take a pic of MLDDS-ers as a whole. Anyhoos, thanks to Nana, Farah, Junie and other MLDDS girls for the awesome and sweet farewell. I must say it's well-planned and I especially love the amazing race and water bomb. Girls, don't be afraid to step out of your comfort zone alrights? Go all out and do whatever you've got to do if you think whatever you are doing is for the best of MLDDS. You may just be a society club but you deserve to shine too. As cliche as it may sounds, when there's a will, there's a way yes? I wish you all the best for both dance and drama. You'll always have the seniors' support for any competitions you're in.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;To my Sec4s and jawatankuasa friends, I thank you for making my experience in ML an fantastic one. The sessions where we danced our hearts out, the games and the gossips. haha. I remembered how some of us used to call each other by names such as monyet mcmuffin, platypusy spaghetti, badak burger, lipas lollipop and etc. Looking back, I think that it's cute indeed. KAN??!(: And yes, for us too, we finally performed a PROPER dance this year as Cedar tarianers before we left Cedar. Thank God. Nevertheless, the Cedar ML drama girls are awesome too, clinching the 1st Runner up. I guess it's kinda beautiful ending afterall. Finally, I want to apologize to you people if I were a lousy secretary and also for my inconsistent attendance due to netball commitment. Sorry again yea. I'm honoured to have the opportunity to work with you. Best wishes for future endeavours! &lt;u&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2185026000360203806-3481301792457256746?l=maritza-masque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maritza-masque.blogspot.com/feeds/3481301792457256746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2185026000360203806&amp;postID=3481301792457256746&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2185026000360203806/posts/default/3481301792457256746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2185026000360203806/posts/default/3481301792457256746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maritza-masque.blogspot.com/2008/12/farewell.html' title='Farewell'/><author><name>May peace be upon you</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07072989211964840939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tlrQnorDh_0/SUDWU0UZ_2I/AAAAAAAAAOo/YtiHzwNgWvc/s72-c/DSC01121.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2185026000360203806.post-3158757789627905902</id><published>2008-12-09T23:14:00.012+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-31T23:39:56.745+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Geddit??</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:180%;"&gt;I'M VERY HAPPY :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Dear Allah, please reboot my emotions.&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/2185026000360203806-3158757789627905902?l=maritza-masque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maritza-masque.blogspot.com/feeds/3158757789627905902/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2185026000360203806&amp;postID=3158757789627905902&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2185026000360203806/posts/default/3158757789627905902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2185026000360203806/posts/default/3158757789627905902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maritza-masque.blogspot.com/2008/12/if-youre-smart-enough.html' title='Geddit??'/><author><name>May peace be upon you</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07072989211964840939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2185026000360203806.post-2264343690053748338</id><published>2008-12-03T19:53:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-31T23:40:12.964+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I like!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tlrQnorDh_0/STZ1XGURNCI/AAAAAAAAAOg/nUP4yaykU-U/s1600-h/jy.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275533053204182050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tlrQnorDh_0/STZ1XGURNCI/AAAAAAAAAOg/nUP4yaykU-U/s320/jy.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;MY CAMARADERIE&lt;/em&gt;&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:85%;"&gt;Babe, thanks for sweating out with me on our badminton 'date'. And yes, we laugh,rest and merepek around more than we play badminton. Gees, laughing is more tiring than playing the sport itself, huh? But hey, I think laughing is an effective excercise for the stomach muscles, abs? or whatever muscles which were affected. Okay, I'm out of point.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Basically, I really enjoyed today! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;I'll shall end off with your addiction for the day,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;"Tidakkah engkau tahu sayang, betapa ku sayang padamu..." -Mael&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;what's up next for me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;team's sleepover tomorrow, followed by netball farewell chalet the day after. double the yes! it's the holidays and i'm not going anywhere for vacation BUT i'm still a 'lil happygoober! maybe God foresee the activities lining up ahead of me and that's why I didn't get a part-time job. hoho :D however, i need &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;$$$$$&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;p.s: pieces of my heart are severely&lt;/u&gt; missing my dearest friends whom i didn't get to meet :'(&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/2185026000360203806-2264343690053748338?l=maritza-masque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maritza-masque.blogspot.com/feeds/2264343690053748338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2185026000360203806&amp;postID=2264343690053748338&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2185026000360203806/posts/default/2264343690053748338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2185026000360203806/posts/default/2264343690053748338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maritza-masque.blogspot.com/2008/12/i-like.html' title='I like!'/><author><name>May peace be upon you</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07072989211964840939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tlrQnorDh_0/STZ1XGURNCI/AAAAAAAAAOg/nUP4yaykU-U/s72-c/jy.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2185026000360203806.post-5692871453391844674</id><published>2008-12-03T18:34:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-31T23:40:29.998+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Behind the scenes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tlrQnorDh_0/STZjMGOrYBI/AAAAAAAAAOY/r7QfElk2vtM/s1600-h/Picture5-266.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275513072992870418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tlrQnorDh_0/STZjMGOrYBI/AAAAAAAAAOY/r7QfElk2vtM/s320/Picture5-266.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tlrQnorDh_0/STZi6GiYguI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/NmGyG8F0L8k/s1600-h/Picture5-279.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275512763837874914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tlrQnorDh_0/STZi6GiYguI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/NmGyG8F0L8k/s320/Picture5-279.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tlrQnorDh_0/STZi6HYJcCI/AAAAAAAAAOI/NBMr5tjwSQI/s1600-h/Picture5-274.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275512764063379490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tlrQnorDh_0/STZi6HYJcCI/AAAAAAAAAOI/NBMr5tjwSQI/s320/Picture5-274.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275512752585247794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tlrQnorDh_0/STZi5cnjDDI/AAAAAAAAANw/HsHOHAq-44s/s320/kk.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tlrQnorDh_0/STZi54x0t9I/AAAAAAAAAOA/_emh1ho1hNs/s1600-h/Picture5-268.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275512760144541650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tlrQnorDh_0/STZi54x0t9I/AAAAAAAAAOA/_emh1ho1hNs/s320/Picture5-268.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;uddenly felt like posting those pics because I just got them. Kinda backdated but hey, who cares aniway. These pics were taken behind the scenes after much make-uping people for the Cedar Musical -Maid in Singapore. In which, those Cedarians and staffs ought to receive thumbs-up for their spectacular performance. Seriously, hundreds of hours of rehearsals but only one hour of performance and yet they put their heart and soul into every moment of it despite their exhaustion. Needless to say, their commendable effort resulted to a successful Cedar's very own first musical.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Okay, and pics above features Aishah and Kak Yaty who made my day on that particular day with much kekekness. Ohh and I personally think that Kak Yaty is supremely nice and coolest staff that you can have in the school. heh(: Unfortunately, I can only remember only two out of the many hilarious conversations that day which roughly goes like this..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;KY: ehh, I expected the hongkong noodle to be the stir-fry one. the mee pun lain sei.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;aishah: itu mee ape eh?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;(KY and aishah started guessing the different types of noodles for a some time and finally...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;KY: oh, I know laa! it's mee-sai. (misai)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;(aishah was talking about sth)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;KY: huh?? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;me: aik, you duduk beside her pun tak boleh dengar?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;KY: a'ah, nak buat kueh tat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;(aishah and i pause to figure out what's the link)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;aishah: aku tak paham. takde link.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;me: ohhhhhh. lerr, aku paham. kau korek&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;telinga dah jadi inti kueh tat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2185026000360203806-5692871453391844674?l=maritza-masque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maritza-masque.blogspot.com/feeds/5692871453391844674/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2185026000360203806&amp;postID=5692871453391844674&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2185026000360203806/posts/default/5692871453391844674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2185026000360203806/posts/default/5692871453391844674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maritza-masque.blogspot.com/2008/12/behind-scenes.html' title='Behind the scenes'/><author><name>May peace be upon you</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07072989211964840939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tlrQnorDh_0/STZjMGOrYBI/AAAAAAAAAOY/r7QfElk2vtM/s72-c/Picture5-266.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2185026000360203806.post-3404260143747879649</id><published>2008-11-28T13:10:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-28T13:38:25.089+08:00</updated><title type='text'>YEAH!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Thanks &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Panther&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;I'm infected by your smile virus too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;SMILE :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2185026000360203806-3404260143747879649?l=maritza-masque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maritza-masque.blogspot.com/feeds/3404260143747879649/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2185026000360203806&amp;postID=3404260143747879649&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2185026000360203806/posts/default/3404260143747879649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2185026000360203806/posts/default/3404260143747879649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maritza-masque.blogspot.com/2008/11/ohyea.html' title='YEAH!'/><author><name>May peace be upon you</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07072989211964840939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2185026000360203806.post-8432918825187112528</id><published>2008-11-27T00:19:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-28T13:31:45.158+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Could this be love</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tlrQnorDh_0/SS-AUAuzLTI/AAAAAAAAANo/9msxWq7s7dc/s1600-h/love1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273574769956171058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 226px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tlrQnorDh_0/SS-AUAuzLTI/AAAAAAAAANo/9msxWq7s7dc/s320/love1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;If you only knew&lt;/span&gt; w&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;hat I've been going through. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Waiting and wanting you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Could this be love? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;How, tell me how will I know? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Will my heart make me believe it so ? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Or can I trust the way I feel? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;If you could read my mind,y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ou see how hard I've tried. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Still I can't decide. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;If you only knew w&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;hat I've been going through. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Waiting and wanting you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Could this be love ? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Oh, tell me could this be love? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Do you know if it's true t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;hat real love lasts a lifetime? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Does it shine like the stars up in the sky? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;And do you know if you can fall for j&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;ust a moment, is a moment for all time? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Why, why am I so unsure is that love knocking at my door o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;r the sound of my beating heart. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;If you could read my mind, y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;ou know I just can't hide w&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;hat I feel inside. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Oh, tell me could this be love&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2185026000360203806-8432918825187112528?l=maritza-masque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maritza-masque.blogspot.com/feeds/8432918825187112528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2185026000360203806&amp;postID=8432918825187112528&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2185026000360203806/posts/default/8432918825187112528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2185026000360203806/posts/default/8432918825187112528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maritza-masque.blogspot.com/2008/11/could-this-be-love.html' title='Could this be love'/><author><name>May peace be upon you</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07072989211964840939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tlrQnorDh_0/SS-AUAuzLTI/AAAAAAAAANo/9msxWq7s7dc/s72-c/love1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2185026000360203806.post-2051111750375373636</id><published>2008-11-20T22:00:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-20T23:16:48.786+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A simple sentence yet meaningful</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;" Whatever it is in the future, you and I&lt;br /&gt;have had a friendship in this lifetime" &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;-Evelynn Wong&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;This sentence may be a simple one which was given by my fellow teammate as a friendster comment. Yet, it has a deep impact on my soul which really set me thinking for very long.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;Often, we are afraid of losing our friends for fear that loneliness may engulf us or the memories spent together will diminish just like that. In the course of life, people will come and go. As much as we do not want them to, it is beyond our control as it is fate that decides. Some friends are just passer-bys bacause your life paths happen to cross whereas some will walk with you on the same journey of life, through thick and thin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;The point is, time is not the measurement to value the friendship you share with someone else. It is the quality that matters. How often do we treasure the opportunity of friendship with someone whom we first knew as strangers and slowly became friends? If friends value each other and strong bonds are shared, I feel that there shall not be any regrets even if those friends head for separate ways some day. Instead, it should be the feeling of honour and pride that fill our hearts as we leave that friendship and wish them the best. No doubt that the memories, no matter how bitter or sweet they are, may be gone as lives go on. However, it is the impact that those friends have on us and how they change our lives at some point of time, that will remind us of them. At least we will remember that that friendship once existed in our lifetime regardless of what the future may hold for each individual.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;Is it true? No?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;Well, that's only my take. Referring to good company of friends of course.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;I think I would like to know other people's opinions. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;So friends, do fill me in yea(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;Okay, this is so unlike me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;I thought I'm tooo kental to have this post up here. Hahs:D&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/2185026000360203806-2051111750375373636?l=maritza-masque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maritza-masque.blogspot.com/feeds/2051111750375373636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2185026000360203806&amp;postID=2051111750375373636&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2185026000360203806/posts/default/2051111750375373636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2185026000360203806/posts/default/2051111750375373636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maritza-masque.blogspot.com/2008/11/simple-sentence-yet-meaningful.html' title='A simple sentence yet meaningful'/><author><name>May peace be upon you</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07072989211964840939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2185026000360203806.post-5948896381509528637</id><published>2008-11-19T11:44:00.014+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-31T23:40:46.622+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Busy busy holiday</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;OH MY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Holidays have never been so busy for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;However, I'm liking it rather than slacking at home and be a lazybummer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Which is, BOOORIIING!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;First training for handball has been an awesome experience. I mean, it's nice to be exposed to a new sport and yea, I've LOTSLOTSLOTS of skills to learn. Thanks to Shyieka who introduced it to me. And yes, about this friend of mine, many people asked if we're sisters cos we look alike. Which we don't think we actually do. We're tired of explaining to people that we're not blood related and that we're just very good friends until we only went "EWWWWW!" as a reply, jokingly of course. Anyhoos, back to handball, coping with the first training was hard because:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;1) Muscles are very superbly &lt;u&gt;RUSTY&lt;/u&gt;, resulting to muscle aches until now. OUCH!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;2) Stamina is at point zero.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;It's expected yea. It has been months since I last trained. Sheesh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Next, I'm glad that umpiring course is shortened from 6 days to only 2 days. TERRIFIC!(: yes mafia, I'm going for netball umpiring course and not putu piring course. Listen carefully please. I doubt putu piring courses even exist btw. (:Haha. Please don't think that umpiring course is an easy peasy job to do. It's reaaaaly scaaaary. Well, that's for me at least.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; Ohh on another note, I'M REALLY REALLY MISSING NETBALL TRAININGS ALOT AND THE PEOPLE TOO:(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;Cedar musical make up, holidays with family, outings, Outings, OUTINGS with friends and hmm.. let's see what's more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;Currently, I'm contemplating with 2 things:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;"Should I or should i not work part time?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;"Should I or should i not enroll for dance course?" (which i initially thought of hip hop but malay dance is fine too)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;ohhwellllss, *SHRUGS*.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;Let's see how it goes aites.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2185026000360203806-5948896381509528637?l=maritza-masque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maritza-masque.blogspot.com/feeds/5948896381509528637/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2185026000360203806&amp;postID=5948896381509528637&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2185026000360203806/posts/default/5948896381509528637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2185026000360203806/posts/default/5948896381509528637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maritza-masque.blogspot.com/2008/11/oh-my-holidays-have-never-been-so-busy.html' title='Busy busy holiday'/><author><name>May peace be upon you</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07072989211964840939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2185026000360203806.post-4666203268773546410</id><published>2008-11-06T11:16:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-11T19:14:38.586+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's over. Happy time!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Hellooo dearies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;My blog is revived(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Good news? no?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;ONE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;Olevels is &lt;u&gt;almost&lt;/u&gt; over with only science MCQ left next week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;Overall, I don't know if I'll ace it all but I gave my best shot though.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;So yea, tawakkal alright Irdayu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Friend's friend: "Eh, your friend doesn't have a house uh? 24hrs at macs only."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Cousin: "Asal tak overnight kat Macs sekali. Pasang tent uh"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Haha(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;Olevels is gone for good but I'll miss the crazy mugging at Macs,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;the foolery and kecohness of course.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;Zul's chaotic clan are the kecoh noise makers but they're freakking smart asses.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;A fact which made two girls irritated by their friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;TWO.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;MISS WRANGLER!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;I'm grateful that Os gave me the opportunity to catch up with a friend whom I've&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;lost contact with for 4 years.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;It doesn't feel weird but in fact, we got along pretty well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;Some highlights: &lt;em&gt;Budak uni, Wink, Bumblebee, Striped shirt guy, Whisper,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;Little John, Monster girl, Guy who waved frantically with slit eyes, Woman man&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;Okay, and many more which I cant remember.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;THREE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Hellooo Mafia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;It's good to have you back after what seems like ages.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;I mean it, seriously.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;Know what?? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;You're ever suuuuper positive about me rather than my ownself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;So much faith huh?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;Well, I wanna thank for your constant motivation AND for reappearing again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;I thought I would have lost another great person in my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;FOUR.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;I realised I didn't have any post on raya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;To sum it up, I'll just post a few pics from raya outing with aisha, athirah &amp;amp; azrina.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;And Athirah, you've yet to get your pics from me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265408341286868290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tlrQnorDh_0/SRJ8_TPIVUI/AAAAAAAAANI/-2AjFzOfv8w/s200/Pic1667+(1).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265407105214025730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tlrQnorDh_0/SRJ73WgZkAI/AAAAAAAAAMI/TLIERwlPG0I/s200/DSC01998.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265409092414627458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tlrQnorDh_0/SRJ9rBZ8XoI/AAAAAAAAANQ/SdThIW7TYYk/s200/DSC02031.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265409104954922162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tlrQnorDh_0/SRJ9rwHyFLI/AAAAAAAAANY/6eOHneBMWjk/s200/DSC02030.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265407115085480258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tlrQnorDh_0/SRJ737R8AUI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/OQu1l2MRTq4/s200/DSC02004.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265410477827362914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tlrQnorDh_0/SRJ-7qeFEGI/AAAAAAAAANg/qNijPJDjtAk/s200/DSC02012.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Pantun dua baris: &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Alah bisa tegal biasa,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Budak atas ini biol sentiasa.&lt;/em&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-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Five.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Now, I have a few irritating friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;Michael COUGH, Aaron FLU, Ryan FEVER.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;Sedapnye nama diorang. kan? kan?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;Haha. Irdayu sakit-sakit pun masih gila rupanya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;Alhamdulillah, they only came towards the end of Os.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;But still, I wanna enjoy hols without 'em!&lt;/strong&gt;&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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;IRDAYU MISS MANY MANY PEOPLE!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;IRDAYU MISS PEOPLE MANY MANY!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2185026000360203806-4666203268773546410?l=maritza-masque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maritza-masque.blogspot.com/feeds/4666203268773546410/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2185026000360203806&amp;postID=4666203268773546410&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2185026000360203806/posts/default/4666203268773546410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2185026000360203806/posts/default/4666203268773546410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maritza-masque.blogspot.com/2008/11/its-over-happy-time.html' title='It&apos;s over. Happy time!'/><author><name>May peace be upon you</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07072989211964840939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tlrQnorDh_0/SRJ8_TPIVUI/AAAAAAAAANI/-2AjFzOfv8w/s72-c/Pic1667+(1).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2185026000360203806.post-1238458617753604658</id><published>2008-11-06T10:26:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-06T11:14:35.821+08:00</updated><title type='text'>LIBERATION</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"&gt;LIBERATION!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;and to show how liberated I am, let the pics say it all..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265377410063083090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tlrQnorDh_0/SRJg23ctJlI/AAAAAAAAALQ/R40TpvG95Kg/s400/sdadsad.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Obviously, it was my kental idea and Athirah willingly became my partner :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Thanks darling, love you babe!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;Initially, we wanted to have lunch at bugis after HMT paper.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;BUT! Sesat all the way till Shenton Way Int. I swear it's a freaaaaaky place -.-&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/2185026000360203806-1238458617753604658?l=maritza-masque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maritza-masque.blogspot.com/feeds/1238458617753604658/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2185026000360203806&amp;postID=1238458617753604658&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2185026000360203806/posts/default/1238458617753604658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2185026000360203806/posts/default/1238458617753604658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maritza-masque.blogspot.com/2008/11/post-olevel.html' title='LIBERATION'/><author><name>May peace be upon you</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07072989211964840939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tlrQnorDh_0/SRJg23ctJlI/AAAAAAAAALQ/R40TpvG95Kg/s72-c/sdadsad.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2185026000360203806.post-2073432008478795112</id><published>2008-09-22T19:45:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-06T10:24:08.294+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ramadhan Updates</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Alhamdullillah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;This year is a better Ramadhan for me as compared to last year's. It amazed me how I managed to view Ramadhan from a different perspective and learnt alot of lessons at the same time. Indeed, Ramadhan is a month of strength and not weakness. Sometimes it made me feel how hard it is being others who are less fortunate. We can never knew until we interact with them and experience their situations. Despite their difficult situations, they gather strengths and are still grateful to HIM that they were given a life to live. However, the far more fortunate ones, like us, keep complaining about life. Does it take one to feel serious hardships before he/she starts thinking of HIM and appreciate His greatness for whatever HE gave us? I was just wondering. Some people asked, "Why are you going for all these things? Your Olevel is around the corner. You should be studying." I knew they meant well, rooting for me and wanting me to succeed. However, I was thinking how often do I get to come across this holy month and do all these things. I mean, these opportunities are too good to miss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;R-squared (Ramadhan Rocks)&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was the first event which starts the ball rolling. Undeniably, it's a thirst quencher. Not to the throat but to the soul, of cos. Overall, it was a fantastic experience. All the guidance and reflections made me think whether I have been carrying out my responsibility properly to HIM all these years. Oh yes, and the activity which impact me most for this camp was 'Stoning the Habit' whereby we wrote down negative stuffs that we didn't want on a pebble and threw it into the sea. I also appreciated the strong bond that we built among the participants during this 2 days 2 nights camp. We got along well and were there for each other. Currently, I'm missing these darlings: &lt;em&gt;Khairunnisa, Syahidah, Hanin, Annisa, Isdiyannah, Farah, Atiqah, Amirah, Mardiyanah, Nira, Mira, Ain, Hanis, Rhaudah&lt;/em&gt;&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-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248829344130092146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tlrQnorDh_0/SNeWep-FTHI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/Qfrg8BcKSTk/s320/pop1_RR08_72dpi.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248826229386587074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tlrQnorDh_0/SNeTpWpXK8I/AAAAAAAAAJ4/KwMfYD8pX3E/s320/DSC01278.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;The rockers.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248829347801565058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tlrQnorDh_0/SNeWe3pbh4I/AAAAAAAAAKY/CVgpNCqxdGI/s320/DSCF4438.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Still getting to know each other.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248831876706344498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tlrQnorDh_0/SNeYyEjUHjI/AAAAAAAAAKg/oeQQdrc_i7A/s320/DSCF4676.jpg" border="0" /&gt;'Throw Dosa Here'-&gt;20 cents&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248829341328256610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tlrQnorDh_0/SNeWefiErmI/AAAAAAAAAKI/ig_PQr9uQ4k/s320/DSC01861.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Khairunnisa and Isdiyannah. The sweet and the outgoing girls respectively.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248828526718935474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tlrQnorDh_0/SNeVvE4E4bI/AAAAAAAAAKA/VTFK4cWHt-g/s320/DSC01869.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Camp besties &amp;amp; crime-partners in action:)&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248826231726693138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tlrQnorDh_0/SNeTpfXSWxI/AAAAAAAAAJw/03SBHZAVIEU/s320/DSC01875.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Faci Ain (cheerleader)&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248826211449599826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tlrQnorDh_0/SNeToT02d1I/AAAAAAAAAJY/rAskskcasBM/s320/DSC01872.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Faci Nira&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248826217319263490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tlrQnorDh_0/SNeTopsSbQI/AAAAAAAAAJg/-KrS6RyLfSY/s320/DSC01873.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Awesome rainbow witnessing us stoning the habit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Qiyam&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;It was rather an exposure for me. Shyieka and I agreed that sleeping in the mosque was heavenly, as in it's a nikmat. With a short 2 and a half hours of sleep that we had, we woke up feeling refreshed and energetic like as if we slept for 8 hours or so. Apparently, we woke up late and did not qiyam (which was supposed to be the main purpose) as no one woke us up because we were soundly sleeping at a corner where hardly people can see or walk pass. With pairs of eyes darting on us, we feel like star karats as others were already done with their food when we just reached the eating place for our sahur. hehs. The highlight of this was getting to meet beloved kak shara after so many eeyore months.&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-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Jom Ittihad&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;This was another event which left me with no regrets. I am so grateful that Mira asked me along. Although it felt weird that I was the youngest there (as it was a SP's and TP's event), i'm glad that i managed to put it aside as it was the main purpose of the event that matters. The major highlight was getting to clean houses of people who are far more less fortunate than us. I got along with Sharifah and Rufi during that event as we were assigned to clean Cik Aminah's house. Which then we need extra help from Atiqah due to lack of time. It's not only the great sense of satisfaction that we get, it's the love too. Seeing through their eyes, we can see that some of this feeble and frail people suffered so much. But yet, I think that they are even stronger than us, physically and emotionally. I totally love cik aminah- the way she melata and accidentally call us monkeys climbing up her bed to clean the ceiling, the way she react when being teased abt Dr Faishal) She's a lovely and wonderful lady. I've tootally no regrets attending such events even if i'm in midst of preparation for Os(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265363482445803010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tlrQnorDh_0/SRJUMLB-7gI/AAAAAAAAAKo/_2BdvVjIOQo/s320/DSC01897.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265363494968254770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tlrQnorDh_0/SRJUM5rkYTI/AAAAAAAAAKw/yNmPw0kx7WU/s320/DSC01909.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265363500515901826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tlrQnorDh_0/SRJUNOWOwYI/AAAAAAAAAK4/x15vrbP2nNQ/s320/DSC01904.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265363502118031618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tlrQnorDh_0/SRJUNUUNUQI/AAAAAAAAALA/8yDf_4NJa5k/s320/DSC01910.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;This year is the best Ramadhan so far. Terima kasih, ya allah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;Insya'allah. I hope for a better Ramadhan next year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;With Love, Irdayu.&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/2185026000360203806-2073432008478795112?l=maritza-masque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maritza-masque.blogspot.com/feeds/2073432008478795112/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2185026000360203806&amp;postID=2073432008478795112&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2185026000360203806/posts/default/2073432008478795112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Harapan Ramadhan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Ku mengharapkan Ramadhan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Kali ini penuh makna&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Agar dapat kulalui&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Dengan sempurna&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Selangkah demi selangkah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Setahun sudah pun berlalu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Masa yang pantas berlalu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Hingga tak terasa ku berada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Di bulan Ramadhan semula&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Puasa satu amalan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Sebagaimana yang diperintahNya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Moga dapat ku lenturkan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Nafsu yang selalu membelenggu diri&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Tiada henti-henti&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Tak ingin ku biarkan Ramadhan berlalu saja&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Tuhan pimpinlah daku yang lemah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Mengharungi segalanya dengan sabar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Kita memohon pada Tuhan diberikan kekuatan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Ku merayu pada Tuhan diterima amalan &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;elangkah demi selangkah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Dengan rahmatMu oh Tuhanku&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Ku tempuh jua &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;I'm off for R-squared in 2 hours and will be back on sunday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Having a super power adrenaline rush now cos one thing for sure, I bet I'l be having an awesome time(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2185026000360203806-7751625605462180201?l=maritza-masque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maritza-masque.blogspot.com/feeds/7751625605462180201/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2185026000360203806&amp;postID=7751625605462180201&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2185026000360203806/posts/default/7751625605462180201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2185026000360203806.post-3510518654921461388</id><published>2008-08-23T22:04:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-23T23:40:38.389+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Yikes! I wanna smack u down.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Sometimes you must realise that what's past is past and it had gone for good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;We're the history of each other now. Get that in your head.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1) Why are some people so perangai and they never realised it?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;Ohmygod. My birthday wish was sincere and I didn't have any hard feelings then. If I were insincere, I could have jolly well not wished you. Yes, I'm sorry that I can't get you any present, never did I think, but I wished you the best and I told you that I hoped that HE blesses you and show you a better way, a better life. I THINK YOU NEED IT COS EVERYONE DOES. Fine, being the person that you are, you said you don't need it and asked me to take it back. You claimed that I was insincere.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;Do you live in my heart? No, you don't. So how could you claimed that?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2) Why are some people so ego and they never change?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;Following that, you said you don't need people with my kind of attitude in your life. Then why do you still contact when I told you not to? You asked me if I want to know why you said that. I didn't reply that msg because it was irrelevant. I didn't need to know why. I know as a matter of fact that there are other people who appreciate me better(: Adding on to that, I find it to be an irony. I already realised that I don't need a person like you in my life months ago. You shattered parts of my life. I bet you don't know that as you think so highly of yourself. Nevertheless, I'm the massive destroyer of my own life for letting you do so. Therefore I'm to be blamed too. It's okay though. I've already picked up those shattered pieces and life's better like this. I guess evrything happens for a reason. HIKMAH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;However, please chuck your ego away and be down-to-earth. An advice from a person of your past.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;To the person involved:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;"&gt;I don't know if you'll read this but I doubt so. However, if you happens to, I wanna express my heartfelt apology for all my wrong doings to you, in the event of this coming months of ramadhan and syawal. I know you have your positive sides and I believe have mine too but we just don't get along. Perhaps we're best as strangers. Let it be this way as it'll cos lesser damage to each other's life, yes? Regardless of everything, we shall still have the basic respect for each other as a person. We're saudara Islam afterall, so kene peace(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;On a different note:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:180%;"&gt;OH HAPPY WORLD, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:180%;"&gt;Where are you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:180%;"&gt;I Miss You&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I need your happy pills.&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/2185026000360203806-3510518654921461388?l=maritza-masque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maritza-masque.blogspot.com/feeds/3510518654921461388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2185026000360203806&amp;postID=3510518654921461388&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2185026000360203806/posts/default/3510518654921461388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2185026000360203806/posts/default/3510518654921461388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maritza-masque.blogspot.com/2008/08/yikes-i-wanna-smack-u-down.html' title='Yikes! I wanna smack u down.'/><author><name>May peace be upon you</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07072989211964840939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2185026000360203806.post-14404520490424089</id><published>2008-08-22T19:48:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-22T20:00:09.515+08:00</updated><title type='text'>One step at a time</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Hurry up and wait&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;So close, but so far away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Everything that you've always dreamed of&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Close enough for you to taste&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;But you just can't touch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;You wanna show the world, but no one knows your name yet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Wonder when and where and how you're gonna make it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;You know you can if you get the chance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;In your face and the door keeps slamming&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Now you're feeling more and more frustrated&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;And you're getting all kind of impatient waiting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;We live and we learn to take &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;One step at a time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;There's no need to rush&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;It's like learning to fly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Or falling in love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;It's gonna happen and it's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Supposed to happen that we&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Find the reasons why &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;One step at a time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;You believe and you doubt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;You're confused, you got it all figured out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Everything that you always wished for&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Could be yours, should be yours, would be yours&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;If they only knew&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;You wanna show the world, but no one knows your name yet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Wonder when and where and how you're gonna make it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;You know you can if you get the chance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;In your face and the door keeps slamming&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Now you're feeling more and more frustrated&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;And you're getting all kind of impatient waiting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;We live and we learn to take &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;One step at a time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;There's no need to rush&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;It's like learning to fly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Or falling in love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;It's gonna happen and it's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Supposed to happen that we&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Find the reasons why &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;One step at a time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;When you can't wait any longer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;But there's no end in sight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;When you need to find the strength&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;It's the faith that makes you stronger&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;The only way we get there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Is one step at a time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Take one step at a time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;There's no need to rush&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;It's like learning to fly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Or falling in love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;It's gonna happen and it's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Supposed to happen that we&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Find the reasons why &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;One step at a time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;One step at a time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;There's no need to rush&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;It's like learning to fly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Or falling in love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;It's gonna happen and it's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Supposed to happen that we&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Find the reasons why &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;One step at a time&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/2185026000360203806-14404520490424089?l=maritza-masque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maritza-masque.blogspot.com/feeds/14404520490424089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2185026000360203806&amp;postID=14404520490424089&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2185026000360203806/posts/default/14404520490424089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2185026000360203806/posts/default/14404520490424089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maritza-masque.blogspot.com/2008/08/one-step-at-time.html' title='One step at a time'/><author><name>May peace be upon you</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07072989211964840939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2185026000360203806.post-1398053056742651484</id><published>2008-08-11T23:36:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-12T00:28:09.516+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Prelim &amp; national day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;it seems that mondays always give me an urge to post. idk why.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;"&gt;okay, I have 34 mins more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"&gt;PRELIMSSSSSSSSSSSSS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Countdown: &lt;u&gt;abt 9 hours.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;how effing fantastic is that? you tell me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;study.study.study&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sleeping disorder.eating disorder.brain disorder&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;amp; many more to come.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;everything has turned upside down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;C'MON BABY, SHOOT ME.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;On a second note,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;HAPPY NATIONAL DAY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;I know i'm late at wishing this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;but better late then never, yes?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Cedar's massive choo-choo train was AWESOME. like totally hyperactive people(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;hey, i wanna watch the ndp encore telecast laa. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;boooos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;didn't get to watch muslihah performed and the other performances as well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;sorry darla.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;nevertheless, celebrating at ECP was fantastic too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;fooood, games, new friends, old friends, cousins &amp;amp; happening things&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;AND YOU! &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;heart leaps.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;you're cute &amp;amp; you shall be added to my &lt;strong&gt;earcandy list&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;em&gt;meltssssss.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;omg. I'm smiling. oh god, it's not the right time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;not now. not now. pretty please.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;tell me why earcandies are LOVELIER than eyecandies?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;any answers, anyone?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;apuyuki&lt;/strong&gt; signing off.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;ahhas. learning the wrong stuffs from cousins. nyehh!&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/2185026000360203806-1398053056742651484?l=maritza-masque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maritza-masque.blogspot.com/feeds/1398053056742651484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2185026000360203806&amp;postID=1398053056742651484&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2185026000360203806/posts/default/1398053056742651484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2185026000360203806/posts/default/1398053056742651484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maritza-masque.blogspot.com/2008/08/it-seems-that-mondays-always-give-me.html' title='Prelim &amp; national day'/><author><name>May peace be upon you</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07072989211964840939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2185026000360203806.post-7789128904543658384</id><published>2008-08-04T02:21:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-04T03:23:36.637+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The bright side of life.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:monotype corsiva;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;'An abundant and happy life blesses this gifted person'&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Monotype Corsiva;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;And so, my weekend was a splendid wrap up for the whole mind-retardation week. Special thanks to a couple of people who made it happen. Even if I know I'm gonna start the week with Monday school blues in 4 hours time, I'm gonna say:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"&gt;"Hey, it's alright. You're stronger now to overcome this week with more determination."&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;If need be, I'll reassure myself every week right till the week when O level comes knocking on my door. However, in the midst of all the busyness and hardcore state I'm in, I'm still contented with life as it is. For one reason, I actually realised that I'm surrounded by lovely people who are constantly rooting for me with the little words of reassurance and encouragement, which means so much to me. (Given that I'm such a pathetic girl who is highly doubtful of her capabilities.) It boosts my strength but doesn't give me hope because hope is just something which illude me into achieving my aim but is never there in the first place. Having more strength each time is just what I need to bring myself to a greater level despite all the difficulties. As such, I feel blessed and gifted. I believed that for every individual who believe in His will, he or she may feel this too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Conclusion: She's contented and grateful for the beautiful life of hers. Thanks to Allah Almighty.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;FLY ME TO THE MOON AND LET ME &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PLAY AMONG THE STARS(:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2185026000360203806-7789128904543658384?l=maritza-masque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maritza-masque.blogspot.com/feeds/7789128904543658384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2185026000360203806&amp;postID=7789128904543658384&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2185026000360203806/posts/default/7789128904543658384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2185026000360203806/posts/default/7789128904543658384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maritza-masque.blogspot.com/2008/08/bright-side-of-life.html' title='The bright side of life.'/><author><name>May peace be upon you</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07072989211964840939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2185026000360203806.post-4120933911436711702</id><published>2008-07-31T20:45:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-31T21:25:56.528+08:00</updated><title type='text'>GAAAAH!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"&gt;IM A PIECE OF ____________.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;(Fill in the blanks)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;With 2 hours of squeezing my brain juices for results &amp;amp; conclusion in the library in the afternoon, it finally marks the end of coursework B. My conclusion is like pure CRAP but i don't care. Anyway, I had handed it in so the rest I'll &lt;u&gt;tawakkal&lt;/u&gt;. And now, I'm suppose to be doing coursework A but i accidentally left my thumbdrive in library after doing coursework B just now. All the freaking important documents are inside:/ I have had enough with courseworks and the mock papers are not making it better.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;tell me why im 'pandai' gilaaa macam nie.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;super hopeless state right now&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;know what?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'm gonna need 2 MAJOR help on:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;1) how to write fast.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;2) how to type fast.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;That's how kentalans I can be.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;Sounds spastic but im serious. Anyone willing to help?(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;You'll be greatly appreciated. Tak tipuuu&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Note to ppl: Not all cedarians are clever. I'm that exceptional one. Don't give me those sarcastic remarks or looks cos somehow I know I'll make it through. &lt;em&gt;Insya'allah&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2185026000360203806-4120933911436711702?l=maritza-masque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maritza-masque.blogspot.com/feeds/4120933911436711702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2185026000360203806&amp;postID=4120933911436711702&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2185026000360203806/posts/default/4120933911436711702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2185026000360203806/posts/default/4120933911436711702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maritza-masque.blogspot.com/2008/07/gaaaah.html' title='GAAAAH!'/><author><name>May peace be upon you</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07072989211964840939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2185026000360203806.post-2080739720791587605</id><published>2008-07-15T19:59:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-15T20:42:38.616+08:00</updated><title type='text'>geek</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:220%;"&gt;brain's busted!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;I believe that explains the picture below.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;My stress-reliever entertainment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;Damn, I look horrid but oh wells.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;Why oh why, I'm indulging myself with unglam pictures recently.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;Perhaps God knows why and I'm &lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;loving&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt; it yo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223209927358372674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_tlrQnorDh_0/SHyRwVN9W0I/AAAAAAAAAIY/oLl6w8ubAaA/s400/ddsda.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;bitch sey school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;So this is what Olevel life feels like huh? The stress, Stress, STRESS is giving me the jitters. With every individual, working their butts off to achieve what they aim for. It's either you score, or you'll be out of the game. Punched with regrets. Those shitty academic results for the past years is the only thing that's holding me back from going for the DSA trials. it's like a total retardation of my confidence boost. In the midst of moments like this, sometimes the encouragement and support that's needed most is just not there. But hey. I'm not gonna break now. 'Cos somewhere in me, I believe I can do it. I'll go head on and create that little miracle again. Lighting the faces of those beloved ones, painting those smiles and welcoming back those euphoric feelings. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Yes I can, Yes I can.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;h Allah Almighty, I seek Your help.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&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/2185026000360203806-2080739720791587605?l=maritza-masque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maritza-masque.blogspot.com/feeds/2080739720791587605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2185026000360203806&amp;postID=2080739720791587605&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2185026000360203806/posts/default/2080739720791587605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2185026000360203806/posts/default/2080739720791587605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maritza-masque.blogspot.com/2008/07/geek.html' title='geek'/><author><name>May peace be upon you</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07072989211964840939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_tlrQnorDh_0/SHyRwVN9W0I/AAAAAAAAAIY/oLl6w8ubAaA/s72-c/ddsda.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2185026000360203806.post-1459913801186150567</id><published>2008-07-06T19:23:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-07T01:16:15.997+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Beyond my name</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_tlrQnorDh_0/SHD0u0uxXWI/AAAAAAAAAII/aaYn7W-V57M/s1600-h/yiui.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219941053388381538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_tlrQnorDh_0/SHD0u0uxXWI/AAAAAAAAAII/aaYn7W-V57M/s400/yiui.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_tlrQnorDh_0/SHCrv2Ab9fI/AAAAAAAAAIA/RttaGDsVEsA/s1600-h/DSC01635.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Hrmmsh. It's kinda true. But I'm unsure about some of them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;How about you people tell me. Alrightsss?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Credits to &lt;strong&gt;Shyieka&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Thanks alot babe. Very sweet of you. It's much appreciated&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;Y&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/2185026000360203806-1459913801186150567?l=maritza-masque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maritza-masque.blogspot.com/feeds/1459913801186150567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2185026000360203806&amp;postID=1459913801186150567&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2185026000360203806/posts/default/1459913801186150567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2185026000360203806/posts/default/1459913801186150567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maritza-masque.blogspot.com/2008/07/credits-to-shyieka.html' title='Beyond my name'/><author><name>May peace be upon you</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07072989211964840939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_tlrQnorDh_0/SHD0u0uxXWI/AAAAAAAAAII/aaYn7W-V57M/s72-c/yiui.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2185026000360203806.post-7824986181234831067</id><published>2008-07-06T19:22:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-07T01:09:50.355+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy pill:D</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:monotype corsiva;font-size:180%;"&gt;LOVE YOU KIDDO!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Monotype Corsiva;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219942484765904130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_tlrQnorDh_0/SHD2CJBxDQI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/dmRLIob40zc/s320/ai.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;I'm truly grateful that He grant me a friend like you. I hoped that the talkings we had about life and people around us managed to alleviate some of the heartaches aye. Thanks for all those understandings and spending awesome time with me. I swear I miss having you i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;n the same class. BOOOO. My ever so kekek friend who made me roll on the floor and &lt;u&gt;laugh, Laugh and LAUGH&lt;/u&gt;. But it's okay, may the friendship lasts forever yes? Insya'allah. Remember, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;$$$= SHOP SHOP SHOP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Soon!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;Note to everyone:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:300%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I &lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt; JUMP SHOTS!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.Random.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2185026000360203806-7824986181234831067?l=maritza-masque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maritza-masque.blogspot.com/feeds/7824986181234831067/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2185026000360203806&amp;postID=7824986181234831067&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2185026000360203806/posts/default/7824986181234831067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2185026000360203806/posts/default/7824986181234831067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maritza-masque.blogspot.com/2008/07/love-you-kid.html' title='Happy pill:D'/><author><name>May peace be upon you</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07072989211964840939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_tlrQnorDh_0/SHD2CJBxDQI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/dmRLIob40zc/s72-c/ai.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2185026000360203806.post-5327511108515601497</id><published>2008-07-05T22:36:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-06T03:23:34.661+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Express Yourself Day(:</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;EXPRESS YOURSELF DAY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219595447308540114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_tlrQnorDh_0/SG-6Z5wSWNI/AAAAAAAAAHg/1en06TiEWJw/s320/khkjhk.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219596435635429490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_tlrQnorDh_0/SG-7Tbjx4HI/AAAAAAAAAHw/32mlrzr4938/s320/whacked.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219600550696910066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_tlrQnorDh_0/SG-_C9W4_PI/AAAAAAAAAH4/Ay1J50SkkVc/s320/sleep.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;Yesterday was a &lt;strong&gt;BLAST&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;Initially, I was sitting on the fence about that idea. And finally, I can't believe I did it. &lt;em&gt;Jeng Jeng!&lt;/em&gt; On that day, I find myself wearing a bathrobe. Yes, a &lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BATHROBE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;. It was a class thingy. Putting my paisehness aside, I must say I'm quite daring to walk around the school in it, looking &lt;em&gt;totally&lt;/em&gt; absurd. &lt;em&gt;Gees.&lt;/em&gt; No doubt, it was kinda unglam compared to other Cedarians in thier tiptop outfits. But hey, I don't give a damn yo. Showing my unglamness is not an everyday thing anyway(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Thanks to Rasyiqah for the bathrobe!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2185026000360203806-5327511108515601497?l=maritza-masque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maritza-masque.blogspot.com/feeds/5327511108515601497/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2185026000360203806&amp;postID=5327511108515601497&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2185026000360203806/posts/default/5327511108515601497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2185026000360203806/posts/default/5327511108515601497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maritza-masque.blogspot.com/2008/07/express-yourself-day.html' title='Express Yourself Day(:'/><author><name>May peace be upon you</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07072989211964840939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_tlrQnorDh_0/SG-6Z5wSWNI/AAAAAAAAAHg/1en06TiEWJw/s72-c/khkjhk.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2185026000360203806.post-3738364931006875816</id><published>2008-06-29T23:19:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-06T03:31:24.083+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Erm.. Maybe?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_tlrQnorDh_0/SGeoWL5gdvI/AAAAAAAAAHY/xx2bcCQXjwE/s1600-h/Untitled+1.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217323792436590322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_tlrQnorDh_0/SGeoWL5gdvI/AAAAAAAAAHY/xx2bcCQXjwE/s320/Untitled+1.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Maybe &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;equates to&lt;/span&gt; Uncertainty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;Why oh why&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;My mind is occupied with too many 'WHAT IFs'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;font-size:78%;"&gt;DAMN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;What if all those somnolency does not pay off?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;What if I can't draw a blank about wretched pasts?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;What if the pieces of broken friendship is not fixed?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;What if I'm not being my usual self without me even realising it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&amp;amp; the list goes on..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Aghast.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Neurotic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2185026000360203806-3738364931006875816?l=maritza-masque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maritza-masque.blogspot.com/feeds/3738364931006875816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2185026000360203806&amp;postID=3738364931006875816&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2185026000360203806/posts/default/3738364931006875816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2185026000360203806/posts/default/3738364931006875816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maritza-masque.blogspot.com/2008/06/maybeuncertainties-and-currently-my.html' title='Erm.. Maybe?'/><author><name>May peace be upon you</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07072989211964840939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_tlrQnorDh_0/SGeoWL5gdvI/AAAAAAAAAHY/xx2bcCQXjwE/s72-c/Untitled+1.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2185026000360203806.post-3428101860901096660</id><published>2008-06-26T23:56:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-06T03:26:16.687+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Birthdays</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Happy Birthday dearest Dad &amp;amp; Shyieka!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:180%;"&gt;I &lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt; YOU BOTH.&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/2185026000360203806-3428101860901096660?l=maritza-masque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maritza-masque.blogspot.com/feeds/3428101860901096660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2185026000360203806&amp;postID=3428101860901096660&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2185026000360203806/posts/default/3428101860901096660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2185026000360203806/posts/default/3428101860901096660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maritza-masque.blogspot.com/2008/06/happy-birthday-beloved-ayah-dearest.html' title='Birthdays'/><author><name>May peace be upon you</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07072989211964840939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2185026000360203806.post-2316856191125118021</id><published>2008-06-24T18:14:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-24T19:50:34.511+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Promises</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_tlrQnorDh_0/SGDKTXndfgI/AAAAAAAAAGw/5ahYZIv1VCI/s1600-h/zBrokenPromises.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215390802600885762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_tlrQnorDh_0/SGDKTXndfgI/AAAAAAAAAGw/5ahYZIv1VCI/s320/zBrokenPromises.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:monotype corsiva;font-size:180%;"&gt;"Promises are like the full moon. If they are not &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Monotype Corsiva;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:monotype corsiva;font-size:180%;"&gt;kept at once, they diminish day by day"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Monotype Corsiva;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Often, we find ourselves hooking pinkies as a sign of promise. People say that the promise given was a necessity of the past, the word broken is a necessity of the present. It feels so much like a lie that people tell you yet it maybe the truth at times. Actually, it is not a necessity unless we allow it to be. Then why are there still broken promises? Perhaps humans' nature and feelings has taken a toll on us causing us to make the wrong choice and thus break promises.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"I'll be there for you"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;No doubt that the words are easily spoken. However the sincerity of these words differs. Things get unfortunate when we were not given the chance to honour our words although we were really sincere. We wish that we are that person who cares for someone and share his/her weals and woes, like how it used to be. It really hurts deeeeeeep down inside but maybe as people move on, their hearts are blinded to us at a point of time. All that we can do is to pray for their best and remind ourselves that they don't owe their lives to us yes?&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/2185026000360203806-2316856191125118021?l=maritza-masque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maritza-masque.blogspot.com/feeds/2316856191125118021/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2185026000360203806&amp;postID=2316856191125118021&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2185026000360203806/posts/default/2316856191125118021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2185026000360203806/posts/default/2316856191125118021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maritza-masque.blogspot.com/2008/06/promises.html' title='Promises'/><author><name>May peace be upon you</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07072989211964840939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_tlrQnorDh_0/SGDKTXndfgI/AAAAAAAAAGw/5ahYZIv1VCI/s72-c/zBrokenPromises.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2185026000360203806.post-1953948752188365836</id><published>2008-06-20T20:34:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-06T03:26:39.920+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mixed up</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;1. Picnic with cousins&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;Mood: Excited&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;2. Brother's hospitalised&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;Mood: Sad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;3. Overall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;Mood: Confused&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;-shall make the best out of this-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;p.s. i want to see my ear candy.&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/2185026000360203806-1953948752188365836?l=maritza-masque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maritza-masque.blogspot.com/feeds/1953948752188365836/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2185026000360203806&amp;postID=1953948752188365836&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2185026000360203806/posts/default/1953948752188365836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2185026000360203806/posts/default/1953948752188365836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maritza-masque.blogspot.com/2008/06/yay-picnicking-with-cousins.html' title='Mixed up'/><author><name>May peace be upon you</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07072989211964840939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2185026000360203806.post-7375535629673076449</id><published>2008-06-16T21:14:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-06T03:27:11.682+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bro OH Bro</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_tlrQnorDh_0/SFZntr3yoLI/AAAAAAAAAGo/GLAWUAmW9EY/s1600-h/wfwfwf.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212467653296431282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_tlrQnorDh_0/SFZntr3yoLI/AAAAAAAAAGo/GLAWUAmW9EY/s320/wfwfwf.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; HEY YOU.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Hope the injury that you are going through will heal real soon. Just endure and fight against the pain alrights. I don't mind being your 'personal assistant' actually. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Haha, quite fun&lt;/span&gt;. Fetching you stuffs now and then, getting you bread at two in the morning, pushing you around etc. But yea, I'll pray for your wellness because seeing the excruciating pain that you expressed is kind of torturous. Not hearing your harsh tone and whatever &lt;em&gt;merepek&lt;/em&gt; you have is &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;freaking&lt;/span&gt; weird. Maybe it's blessing in disguise yes? Everything happens for a reason. It's time for you to realise that he loves you equally and it's just that he shows it differently. He cares for you kay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Brace up(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;pssst&lt;/em&gt;. I love the mat bunga-bunga.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&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/2185026000360203806-7375535629673076449?l=maritza-masque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maritza-masque.blogspot.com/feeds/7375535629673076449/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2185026000360203806&amp;postID=7375535629673076449&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2185026000360203806/posts/default/7375535629673076449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2185026000360203806/posts/default/7375535629673076449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maritza-masque.blogspot.com/2008/06/hey-you.html' title='Bro OH Bro'/><author><name>May peace be upon you</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07072989211964840939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_tlrQnorDh_0/SFZntr3yoLI/AAAAAAAAAGo/GLAWUAmW9EY/s72-c/wfwfwf.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2185026000360203806.post-3171184234281787829</id><published>2008-06-09T12:48:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-16T02:03:32.870+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Change</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_tlrQnorDh_0/SFUWVfK7m-I/AAAAAAAAAGg/o8hIU81CjFI/s1600-h/356307820_54ac307e40.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212096702151629794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_tlrQnorDh_0/SFUWVfK7m-I/AAAAAAAAAGg/o8hIU81CjFI/s320/356307820_54ac307e40.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:monotype corsiva;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;"Nothing endures but change"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Change takes place during each and every moment of our lives.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;How many of those changes are good ones? Not that there aren't any but for the bad ones, we often say that if we can turn back the hands of time, we want to change how things were then. What's the point? Even if there's a time machine for us to change things of the past, there'll be something in the future that we'll hope to change again. And the chain goes on. Of course, everyone wants good changes in life but shit happens all the time and they're beyond our control. Perhaps it's life's demand that we change to overcome HIS tests as we move on. However, it is disappointing to know that in the midst of changes, some people tends to forget the most important people in their lives. What's more disappointing is that we're often lack of courage to make one realises what's wrong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Helpless.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&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/2185026000360203806-3171184234281787829?l=maritza-masque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maritza-masque.blogspot.com/feeds/3171184234281787829/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2185026000360203806&amp;postID=3171184234281787829&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2185026000360203806/posts/default/3171184234281787829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2185026000360203806/posts/default/3171184234281787829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maritza-masque.blogspot.com/2008/06/change.html' title='Change'/><author><name>May peace be upon you</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07072989211964840939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_tlrQnorDh_0/SFUWVfK7m-I/AAAAAAAAAGg/o8hIU81CjFI/s72-c/356307820_54ac307e40.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2185026000360203806.post-407244244042443956</id><published>2008-06-07T10:01:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-07T11:48:29.199+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Survey</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_tlrQnorDh_0/SEoE72QtluI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/qXPPCNbI3ck/s1600-h/452024856.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208981345231804130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 182px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="129" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_tlrQnorDh_0/SEoE72QtluI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/qXPPCNbI3ck/s320/452024856.jpg" width="163" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;A) People who have been tagged must write their answers on their blogs &amp;amp; replace any question that they dislike with a new question formulated by themselves.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;B) Tag 8 people to do this quiz &amp;amp; those who are tagged cannot refuse. These people must state who they were tagged by &amp;amp; cannot tag the person whom they were tagged by. Continue this game by sending it to other people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;#1. If your lover betrayed you, what will your reaction be?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I've non currently&lt;/span&gt;(: But in any case, should i be betrayed, i'll forgive, forget and move on. What's the point of bearing grudges anyway right? I'm hurting myself if i do that. &lt;em&gt;For what sey.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;#2. If you can have a dream to come true, what would it be?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Another chains of dreams that come through and will not break. &lt;em&gt;Then it will be an everlasting happiness which i can just dream on it.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;#3. What will your dream wedding be like?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Anything goes as long as it is memorable and I get to celebrate it with my beloved ones.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;#4. What would you do with a billion dollars?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;a) I wanna go umrah again and ask for lots and lots of forgiveness from Him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;b) Org2 miskin. &lt;em&gt;Kalau tak, macam tak baik gitu. Jahats.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;c) Go on holidays that will give me a peace of mind. Nothing else but the nature and myself. &lt;em&gt;best kan?!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;#5. What's your ideal lover like?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Someone who can guide me and who has a sincere heart. Sincerity counts alot. I believe with a sincere love, comes understanding, trust etc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;#6. Which is more blessed, loving someone or being loved by someone?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;I think it's loving someone. It will give a sense of satisfaction. However, a two-way love will be extraordinary and the most blessed thing that can ever happen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;#7. How long do you intend to wait for someone you love to change for the better?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;For as long as I can hold. There'll be a point when I'll snap out of it and come to realise that I shan't hold back forever to wait for that someone to change. I need to go on cos there are other things around me that matters too although i admit that it's hard to even start moving on. &lt;em&gt;Cheydeybah! Ayu dah belajar dari past experience.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;#8. If the person you secretly love is already attached, what would you do?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Perhaps I'll just be friends with him and be happy for him.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Cinta bukan memiliki.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Familiar kan? Faham2 okay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;#9. Is there anything that has made you unhappy these days?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Absolutely there is! Someone's ruining my june holidays and messing up with my life. I wish to screw her up. Muahahaha. SERIOUSLY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;#10. What is the worst you've ever felt these days?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Living life like a plain jane which leads to reminiscing the past when I'm alone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;#11. What cheers you up the fastest?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;a) The beach.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;b) Talking to the people i trust and who understands.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;c) B I G heart-shaped lollipops =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;#12. How do you see yourself in ten years time?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Successful but not career-minded. Already a wife or becoming one, around that &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;age. &lt;em&gt;Haha.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;#13. Who is currently the most important people to you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;a) Family -&lt;em&gt;of course laa kan.&lt;/em&gt; After all, I know i can count on 'em no matter what happens.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;b) Friends -they're the fun and thrills of my life. no doubt that there's roller coaster rides in friendships but i hope that's what that makes the bond stronger.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;#14. What kind of person do you think the person who tagged you is?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;She always brightens up almost everyone that's around her. A strong-willed girl, though i think she may not realised it at times and very determined too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;#15. Would you rather be single &amp;amp; rich or married but poor?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Money can't buy happiness. And for me, happiness is to have a complete family of my own and be with the people i love. So i'll go with married but poor(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;#16. What's the first thing you do every morning?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Look into the mirror. &lt;em&gt;(I know, I know. You may think it's vanity right?)&lt;/em&gt; But! I'll tell myself, " Ayu, it'll be a good day today". Even if I know that there are certain plans up ahead that will turn out bad for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;#17. Would you give all in a relationship?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Like what lili posted, which I totally agree. Virginity, NO! Other than that, as in affairs of the heart, character, effort etc., insya'allah i'll do the best and what's best.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;#18. If you fall in love with two people simultaneously, who would you pick?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;I won't know who to pick if i don't know who are the two people right? &lt;em&gt;apedahh question nie.&lt;/em&gt; Ask them to scissors paper stone laa. &lt;em&gt;Teehee.&lt;/em&gt; Okay, on a serious note. I'll see who's closer to becoming my ideal lover, which you can refer back to question #5.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;#19. What type of friends do you like?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Hmm. I don't expect them to be there for me always. It's good enough if I have friends whom I can feel comfortable being around with and pour out my feelings to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Yay! finally done(;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Cheers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&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/2185026000360203806-407244244042443956?l=maritza-masque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maritza-masque.blogspot.com/feeds/407244244042443956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2185026000360203806&amp;postID=407244244042443956&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2185026000360203806/posts/default/407244244042443956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2185026000360203806/posts/default/407244244042443956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maritza-masque.blogspot.com/2008/06/survey.html' title='Survey'/><author><name>May peace be upon you</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07072989211964840939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_tlrQnorDh_0/SEoE72QtluI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/qXPPCNbI3ck/s72-c/452024856.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2185026000360203806.post-2773229532081087046</id><published>2008-05-22T21:25:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-07T11:49:03.728+08:00</updated><title type='text'>outstanders' farewell</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:monotype corsiva;font-size:130%;"&gt;Nana-nana Nana-nana&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:monotype corsiva;font-size:130%;"&gt;Hey hey hey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:monotype corsiva;font-size:130%;"&gt;Goodbye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206543312145489938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 270px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 217px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="225" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_tlrQnorDh_0/SEFbjpQeIBI/AAAAAAAAAGI/A6o2qp0kXsw/s320/IMG_0012.JPG" width="286" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Farewell was incredibly awesome and finally Sec 4 netballers stepped down officially :(&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-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Juniors, thanks for all the preparation and your hardwork, especially Cedar Blazers. Though it was a simple event, I knew one thing for sure that it was memorable. The part I love most was what I call the 'Song Telematch' between Sec 4s and juniors. It was really sweet and deep down, you really touched my heart(: I'm sure that you'll bring cedar netball soar to a greater height and make us proud. Best wishes for your future endeavours. Cheerios!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;-To Cedar Outstanders-&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dear team, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Looking back I realised how fast time flies. From strangers, we got to know each other and formed a whole new team. Through thick and thin, we are always there for each other no matter what happens. Undoubtly, we can never run away from facing misunderstandings and conflicts within the team but everytime we solved them, our bond became stronger. People, you are my pillar of strength. Without realising it, there were so much thing that you taught me as a person and I want you to know that you mean so much to me. Regardless of the scoldings and negative perspective of people upon us, we always know that nothing can bring us down. We wanted to make our mark for our last year in Cedar and bring glory to the school. Finally, we did it by achieving the National Top 4. Four years of friendship &lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;and we'll still be counting on alrights. LOVES!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;C(See) what?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;CEDAR!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;C(See) what?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;CEDAR!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;We must. We can. We will.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;CEDAR!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;And there are supposed to be more pictures, right Blazers?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;Will be uploaded soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2185026000360203806-2773229532081087046?l=maritza-masque.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maritza-masque.blogspot.com/feeds/2773229532081087046/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2185026000360203806&amp;postID=2773229532081087046&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2185026000360203806/posts/default/2773229532081087046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2185026000360203806/posts/default/2773229532081087046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maritza-masque.blogspot.com/2008/05/outstanders-farewell.html' title='outstanders&apos; farewell'/><author><name>May peace be upon you</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07072989211964840939</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_tlrQnorDh_0/SEFbjpQeIBI/AAAAAAAAAGI/A6o2qp0kXsw/s72-c/IMG_0012.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
