<?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-1436024606172235978</id><updated>2011-04-21T13:53:22.673-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dear Maria,count me in</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allymokhtar.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1436024606172235978/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allymokhtar.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Ally Mokhtar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10437095970636845834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6RUsW5YHgnA/Sb-vmEOayfI/AAAAAAAAAAo/qlQ5leMDJvI/S220/IMG_0452.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>8</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1436024606172235978.post-2717584282870580012</id><published>2009-04-28T03:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T08:03:30.648-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Droplets</title><content type='html'>&lt;a style="font-family: georgia;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6RUsW5YHgnA/SfbVo1fpU9I/AAAAAAAAACo/KQGHkdWrFOo/s1600-h/IMG_0921.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 129px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6RUsW5YHgnA/SfbVo1fpU9I/AAAAAAAAACo/KQGHkdWrFOo/s320/IMG_0921.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329682106570855378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Hello buzzlegums ;) Check out my masterpiece. Had to do some paperbag for some exhibition during art class. Whaddaya think? I think its nice enuff. Haha. Hope the people who see it think that way too! Oh btw i'm sharing this paperbag+wonderful masterpiece wif ze one and only mademoiselle &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;Tiara Aida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Currently at home with Vanessa and Aimi. Shahirah just went home. V and mimi and sha were here to do some bm perpaduan project. V said she did nothing. She just took pictures of us. Proof we did work together! Am also waiting for photoscape to finish downloading. I know what youre thinking. So damn lame. Photoscape has been used for over a gazillion years, and i just started to use it -.- I know i know. V helped to download. Yeaaayyyy photoscape finally done :) Cant wait to use it and put more ugly pictures of aimi fatyn and nahd. Mwahahahhahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;To my dearest sweetheart whom I call my BFF. Whats happened? I didnt say anything about you. I didnt even talk behind yr back. I never kept secrets behind yr back. I tell you every single thing. And this is what you do to me? I mean what else am i supposed to ask you? If i dont say a thing, you'll get mad. So might as well I just ask that particular question kan. What more do you expect? And what was with " Why do you need a guy? Is it a must for you? " Uh hellloooo. Ask yourself the same question. Why do &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;YOU&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; need a guy? Is it a must for&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; YOU?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; Youve been telling us problems about yr boyfriend. And do we complain? NO. I've helped you a lot. Can't believe you did this to me. I wont call you names, but youve betrayed me. Should I still call you my bestfriend? I dont think you deserve it anymore. You said those two girls in yr class were having attitude problems. Now youre one of them. You have the same attitude problem too. You told me to find a better guy or stay single until the right one comes. But yr boyfriend..Havent you realised what he's doing to you? He's just using you. Youre too in love wif him. You dont even realise what he's done to you. I'm just saying this for your own good. Sedar lah. Kalau terasa, i'm not sorry.&lt;/span&gt; I'm so dissapointed in you. I dont feel like talking to you at all. I dont even feel like mentioning yr name. I dont even think i can forgive you. After all we've been through? My god. I cant believe you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1436024606172235978-2717584282870580012?l=allymokhtar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allymokhtar.blogspot.com/feeds/2717584282870580012/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://allymokhtar.blogspot.com/2009/04/droplets.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1436024606172235978/posts/default/2717584282870580012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1436024606172235978/posts/default/2717584282870580012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allymokhtar.blogspot.com/2009/04/droplets.html' title='Droplets'/><author><name>Ally Mokhtar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10437095970636845834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6RUsW5YHgnA/Sb-vmEOayfI/AAAAAAAAAAo/qlQ5leMDJvI/S220/IMG_0452.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6RUsW5YHgnA/SfbVo1fpU9I/AAAAAAAAACo/KQGHkdWrFOo/s72-c/IMG_0921.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1436024606172235978.post-4932081444631071297</id><published>2009-04-13T05:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T03:51:25.273-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Addiction</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6RUsW5YHgnA/Sfbfoix4rpI/AAAAAAAAACw/Dyd2az8j8do/s1600-h/Lol%27009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6RUsW5YHgnA/Sfbfoix4rpI/AAAAAAAAACw/Dyd2az8j8do/s320/Lol%27009.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329693096663363218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm starting to get addicted to blogging now :o Today was very tiring. Had dance practice. Felt dizzy and sleepy the whole time. Got waken up by loads of bug bites. Darn the insects in taman dutaa -_- Okay i take it all back. I'm starting to get fed up with blogspot. I can't even upload one picture, and it gets stuck. I dont know wether its me, or the picture, or blogspot, or whatever. aaaaahhhhhh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeaaaaayyy tomorrow's the show :) Oh incase i havent mentioned. I'm having a performance at Nikko Hotel for Her World Magazine and a celebration as a tribute to women or whatever shit. I cant wait. The exciting part is, we get paid :D Last time we did a performance, we got rm500 each. Imagine doing loads of other performances and getting paid rm500 each.. Mwahahhahaa. I just wish i got to skip school tomorrow :s&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am dead bored. I'm just browsing through everyone's myspace, updating this stupid blog, and exploring my new phone. Aaaahhhaaaahhh! Did i mention i got a new phone? :D It's the express music one. The not slide and thin one. So now i have two phones, the iPhone and this nokia phone. Tiara or nahd or fatyn was jealous of me :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aaaa okay i'll be updating soon! Tata mwah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&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/1436024606172235978-4932081444631071297?l=allymokhtar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allymokhtar.blogspot.com/feeds/4932081444631071297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://allymokhtar.blogspot.com/2009/04/addiction.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1436024606172235978/posts/default/4932081444631071297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1436024606172235978/posts/default/4932081444631071297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allymokhtar.blogspot.com/2009/04/addiction.html' title='Addiction'/><author><name>Ally Mokhtar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10437095970636845834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6RUsW5YHgnA/Sb-vmEOayfI/AAAAAAAAAAo/qlQ5leMDJvI/S220/IMG_0452.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6RUsW5YHgnA/Sfbfoix4rpI/AAAAAAAAACw/Dyd2az8j8do/s72-c/Lol%27009.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1436024606172235978.post-1570259500758356190</id><published>2009-04-11T01:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-11T04:31:10.824-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sarcasm</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6RUsW5YHgnA/SeB_L-b3SJI/AAAAAAAAACQ/DXX-T4onIew/s1600-h/zac-efron-.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 230px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6RUsW5YHgnA/SeB_L-b3SJI/AAAAAAAAACQ/DXX-T4onIew/s320/zac-efron-.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323394603267082386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;"Aww thats so cute! You actually think I care :) "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Lady Gaga! :D Ever wondered what her real name was? Is it really Lady Gaga? :s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Back to fase one : Hey ho hello! Ever seen a guy so hot? Like that one up there. Zac Efron. Total hotstuff. I decided to put this picture (eventhough it has nothing to do with my blog) because i was drooling over it. Not literally! Hahaha. Sometimes i just feel like i'm crapping on my blog. I feel like i'm some kid who's trying to be cool by having a blog, where as i know nothing about blogging and i have no idea what to write here. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Today is such a tiring day. I fell at duta tennis courts and now my knees are injured. Super ugly and horrible scars are gonna be there soon. Damn you Mikail! Youre the cause. Youre gonna be paying if i wanna do some surgery to make my legs flawless again. Hahaha. Khoo ze amazingly hot brother of some other Khoo was there :') Couldnt keep my eyes off him. Little roger federer wannabe wasnt there today. Missed him. Without him on the tennis courts, no fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Toodle-o!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;3&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/1436024606172235978-1570259500758356190?l=allymokhtar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allymokhtar.blogspot.com/feeds/1570259500758356190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://allymokhtar.blogspot.com/2009/04/sarcasm.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1436024606172235978/posts/default/1570259500758356190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1436024606172235978/posts/default/1570259500758356190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allymokhtar.blogspot.com/2009/04/sarcasm.html' title='Sarcasm'/><author><name>Ally Mokhtar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10437095970636845834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6RUsW5YHgnA/Sb-vmEOayfI/AAAAAAAAAAo/qlQ5leMDJvI/S220/IMG_0452.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6RUsW5YHgnA/SeB_L-b3SJI/AAAAAAAAACQ/DXX-T4onIew/s72-c/zac-efron-.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1436024606172235978.post-7121962148241737911</id><published>2009-04-10T04:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-10T07:26:12.737-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Merde!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6RUsW5YHgnA/Sd82WYHBArI/AAAAAAAAACA/XEu7tMk8M_8/s1600-h/Robots.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 134px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6RUsW5YHgnA/Sd82WYHBArI/AAAAAAAAACA/XEu7tMk8M_8/s320/Robots.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323033042632114866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Hello bloggers! I think i havent updated for quite a while..Kinda miss it. Heh :) So , what should i babble about today? mm lets see. AHAH! cheer practice today. I had fun dancing :D haha. oh yeah, i dont know wtf was wrong with me but i felt so weak, i couldnt even lift adila or shaleny up to an extension! i started getting headaches and migranes. I swear to god this is the first time it happened to me. i saw double of things , i saw things swirling around in circles , and i saw fatin the size of a pig! :o No offense fatin. but that was what I saw. Right now I envy Sri KDU like shit cos they got David Archie to come to they're school. How come our dearest principal Kamariah, won't allow that? Damn you old woman -_- GOD i'm so bored right now. I feel like moving time faster so i can get to cheer practice tomorrow, then SAB. Can't wait to see Shafina and Myra cheer for the very first time! Er wait. First time cheering, yes. Ha! I can't wait to see Shafina move to a beat for the very first time! Hahahahahahaha :p If it's too funny for me, I'll laugh. Sorry Shafina Mwah Love you &lt;3 NOT. haha  To my favourite junior, Raihan, who do you think you are? Dah la youre just a junior nak kutuk us behind our backs pulak. Cooke is stupid? Ya Allah. Don't you realise youre so much worse? What you think youre so good la. You feel good talking about us behind our backs? I swear to god if you still were in SBU, i would scream to you as much as i want to. Thank god you're moving away. Have a fun fucked up life in SAB :) Hope you get bashed. Loser  I'm soo upset with my mom now cos she won't allow me to go out. I'm sorry fatin i won't be able to celebrate yr birthday with you. You know i love you so much and i didn't mean to miss yr birthday celebration :'( Haih. Jap i lupa nak wish you kat blog ni kan? Hahahahhahahaha. Happy Birthday Nur Fatin Syahirah bt Nordin! &lt;3 This pretty (it's true, she's pretty) friend of mine celebrated her birthday yesterday, 9th April. Let's hope she had the best birthday cos i made this card for her and i hope it's worth it. She was hoping so badly for this guy (not to be mentioned) to ask her to be his girlfriend, but no, he didn't. Infact he didn't even wish her. Padahal that fella was the one who flirted with her first -_- Haih. Guys these days. Girls, trust no man. And fear no bitch. ooooyeah! Haha. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One question : Have you people had real friends? Literally. Friends who are supportive i mean. If you do, damn youre lucky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all for today. Boiboi sluts :')  &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&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/1436024606172235978-7121962148241737911?l=allymokhtar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allymokhtar.blogspot.com/feeds/7121962148241737911/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://allymokhtar.blogspot.com/2009/04/merde.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1436024606172235978/posts/default/7121962148241737911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1436024606172235978/posts/default/7121962148241737911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allymokhtar.blogspot.com/2009/04/merde.html' title='Merde!'/><author><name>Ally Mokhtar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10437095970636845834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6RUsW5YHgnA/Sb-vmEOayfI/AAAAAAAAAAo/qlQ5leMDJvI/S220/IMG_0452.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6RUsW5YHgnA/Sd82WYHBArI/AAAAAAAAACA/XEu7tMk8M_8/s72-c/Robots.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1436024606172235978.post-4862081821969603057</id><published>2009-04-03T21:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-03T22:34:26.894-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The start</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6RUsW5YHgnA/Sdbw2IV2FyI/AAAAAAAAAB4/9w3SOdYOn8Y/s1600-h/kecik.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 216px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6RUsW5YHgnA/Sdbw2IV2FyI/AAAAAAAAAB4/9w3SOdYOn8Y/s320/kecik.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320704822527530786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Happy Birthday Hannah Raguan Hisham! Can't wait for yr party tonight. Eventhough i won't be sleeping over :'( Let's hope it'll be a blast with amir there, alright? :) Love you to bits!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Seriously , I feel like deleting my blog. I have no idea what to post here. Should i just babble about everything or what? I think i regret even signing up for a blog. Should i delete my blog, or just continue? You decide.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Had loads of fun cheering yesterday at some complex with team Cooke :) My group finally managed to do a perfect elevator, a clean cradle, and a very high  and non-shaking cradle. I have wonderful team mates. I love em to bits. Especially Adila and Helena. My wonderful base partner and my flyer. But thanks to adila, my shoulder is hurting , a lot. She landed her ass on my shoulder fyi -_- Syed Abbas had a lot of Grand Prix F1 tickets and he only gave em to his close friends, and not the girls. Hakiem got some of the tickets and he was showing off. I think he's never been to F1, that's why he showed off :p No offense buddy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1436024606172235978-4862081821969603057?l=allymokhtar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allymokhtar.blogspot.com/feeds/4862081821969603057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://allymokhtar.blogspot.com/2009/04/start.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1436024606172235978/posts/default/4862081821969603057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1436024606172235978/posts/default/4862081821969603057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allymokhtar.blogspot.com/2009/04/start.html' title='The start'/><author><name>Ally Mokhtar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10437095970636845834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6RUsW5YHgnA/Sb-vmEOayfI/AAAAAAAAAAo/qlQ5leMDJvI/S220/IMG_0452.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6RUsW5YHgnA/Sdbw2IV2FyI/AAAAAAAAAB4/9w3SOdYOn8Y/s72-c/kecik.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1436024606172235978.post-1431781606728751958</id><published>2009-03-29T01:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T06:22:22.827-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Undiscovered</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;othing much to babble about today. I just found this from my cousin , ili's blog. I decided to put it up. Hope you think this is interesting eventhough it's not much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bold&lt;/strong&gt; the statements that are true to you.&lt;em&gt; Italicize&lt;/em&gt; the statements that you wish were true. Leave the fibs alone. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I’m 170cm tall.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I don’t know what I want at the moment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I’m not happy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I hate my friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I hate my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I hate my grades.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I can drive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I’m bored of driving. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I have a white handbag.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I love dancing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I go clubbing every week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Shopping is bullshit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I have a tattoo of a star.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I got my navel pierced.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I have friends that take drugs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;90% of my friends smoke.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I still hang out with my ex, even though our break up was rather nasty.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I’m studying Fashion.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I have a business running.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I hate cartoons.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I hate someone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I have 10 Lollipops handbags.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I buy CLEO every month.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;My parents don’t know about my blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I have an iPod.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I don’t have faith in the current “one”.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;My school mates know about my blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I wanted to be a fashion designer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I love rock emo bands.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I hate it when people cancel last minute meet ups.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I’m a rebel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I don’t believe in love&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;High school's filled with drama.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;My parents have faith in me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I’ve bought shoes this month.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;A blogger bitched about me before.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I hate sports.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I heart Italian food.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I hate meeting new people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I hate nail polish.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;The mother bear gives me hugs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;People should start appreciating me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;High school was the worst time of my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I have red hair.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;One Utama is my second home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I’m a guy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I’m scared of my Biology exam which I’m going to face tomorrow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I hate vacations.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I believe in long distance relationships.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I’m going to get high and smoke weed one day soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I’ve robbed an old lady.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I’m starting to like applying make-up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I was a tomboy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;At times I think I still am a tomboy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I love bitching about people behind their backs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I still have a best friend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I have a cat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I hate surprise parties.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I hate planning parties.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I’m hot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I’m a sinner.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I’ve got a DS light.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I have a Wii.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I can live without music.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Video games are a waste of time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I miss the father bear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I love being in love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I know how to cook&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I have 100% freedom.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Boys are assholes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I hate Math.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I’m happy with what I have.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I love horror films.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I slept in my parents room for 3 days after watching Scream when I was a kid.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;My old friends keep in touch with me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I don’t read newspapers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;The news is such a waste of time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Blogging is a waste of time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I hate animals.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I can’t live without make-up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I curse like a pirate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I’m happy with my 11 year old car.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I hate people that are smart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I love Orange juice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I can’t drink for nuts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I believe that everyone in their teens have lost their virginity.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I’ve got a new phone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I’m going to get a new pair of shoes by the end of this month.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I love swimming.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I haven’t worked out since March.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I think I’m fat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I love my friends and family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Interesting enough for ya? If it aint, leave a comment alright :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;3&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/1436024606172235978-1431781606728751958?l=allymokhtar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allymokhtar.blogspot.com/feeds/1431781606728751958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://allymokhtar.blogspot.com/2009/03/day-three-undiscovered.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1436024606172235978/posts/default/1431781606728751958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1436024606172235978/posts/default/1431781606728751958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allymokhtar.blogspot.com/2009/03/day-three-undiscovered.html' title='Undiscovered'/><author><name>Ally Mokhtar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10437095970636845834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6RUsW5YHgnA/Sb-vmEOayfI/AAAAAAAAAAo/qlQ5leMDJvI/S220/IMG_0452.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1436024606172235978.post-8082251055248170531</id><published>2009-03-27T22:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-03T22:31:13.084-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bitch on loose</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6RUsW5YHgnA/Sc3mkPmBLzI/AAAAAAAAABw/fB_pyj7tJZY/s1600-h/IMG_0582.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6RUsW5YHgnA/Sc3mkPmBLzI/AAAAAAAAABw/fB_pyj7tJZY/s320/IMG_0582.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318160245330095922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;"She's more than what her beauty reflects" - Beauty and the Geek&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204); text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Finally I'm online on my laptop , at my house. Not at school or anyone's house. My mom made a new rule : Usage of the laptop will only be allowed on weekends. WHICH SUCKS. I need to use the laptop everyday , every hour , infact every second of my life! Ugh. Parents are just f*cked up sometimes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Anyone watch American Idol on thursday night? Adam Lambert did great. Scott almost got eliminated which was sad. Why don't people pity him? He's blind , but he can still play the piano. Isn't that unbelieveable ? He's so talented&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;. &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;And cute. Don't you think so? Haha. Go Scott ! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Today is such a tiring day. I woke up at bloody 6AM for tennis , and after this I have to go for swimming and I'm forced to hit the gym -_- Do you know how tiring that is?! Gaaahhh. My dad is psycho when it comes to sports and health , but hey , he says it's for my own good. Or is it? Haha. I'm supposed to go to Pavillion with Fatyn but my mom won't allow me :( She says my results aren't good enough. I got A for my geography for the first time in my high school life! She should be proud of me. Weird mother of mine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;David Archuleta ; 11th March 09&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;. I so wanna go ! As usual, my mom won't allow me -_- But if he comes to our school that would be soo awesome! So come on sbu-ians. As it says in Nadhirah Rashid's blog..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;To make school a little more interesting.. ( PLEASE DO THIS )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;TEXT ' School &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;space&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; SMK SERI BINTANG UTARA ' to 32111.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/space&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;space&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Then, go to http://hitz.fm and answer some questions. It's that simple.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/space&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;space&gt;&lt;/space&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;space&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Tonight, from 8.30 to 9.30 pm, Earth Hour. Do your part . Switch off your lights for just one hour. It'll make a difference :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/space&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;space&gt;&lt;/space&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;space&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/space&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;space&gt;&lt;/space&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1436024606172235978-8082251055248170531?l=allymokhtar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allymokhtar.blogspot.com/feeds/8082251055248170531/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://allymokhtar.blogspot.com/2009/03/day-two-bitch-on-loose.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1436024606172235978/posts/default/8082251055248170531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1436024606172235978/posts/default/8082251055248170531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allymokhtar.blogspot.com/2009/03/day-two-bitch-on-loose.html' title='Bitch on loose'/><author><name>Ally Mokhtar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10437095970636845834</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6RUsW5YHgnA/Sb-vmEOayfI/AAAAAAAAAAo/qlQ5leMDJvI/S220/IMG_0452.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6RUsW5YHgnA/Sc3mkPmBLzI/AAAAAAAAABw/fB_pyj7tJZY/s72-c/IMG_0582.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1436024606172235978.post-3179789323715922588</id><published>2009-03-22T00:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T06:19:12.055-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lifeless</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello people. I decided to delete my last two blogs and make this my first, cos the last two were plain boring. Agree or disagree? Whatever. I hate my short hair! It's so fugly. Stupid hair dresser. I told her I didn't want my hair to be short, yet she did it -_-' Anyway, today, 26th March 09, is such a lifeless day. I think I slept through out the whole day of school cos of sleeping pills :o I know what you're thinking. But yo, I am not addicted. Just taking it for the sake of stressness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;I'm now stuck in this stupid computer lab in school with this psycho teacher, Encik Razip. Weird person, weird name. He's forcing us to right about ourselves, as in our private things and stuff to his bloody email : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:razip26@gmail.com"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;razip26@gmail.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt; If you feel like bothering him, please do! Let's see how annoyed he gets and if he tells us about it next Thursday. Haha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;I'm still so upset about my results. I got 2A's 2B's 2C's 2D's and 2E's. My 2B's are almost an A's! If the teacher wasn't so bloody selfish, I could have gotten 4A's which is already a satisfying. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;I wanna put this thing back up. Cos it's so interesting. Trust me it is :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;21 things guys do not realise&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;1) Guys may be flirting around all day, but before they go to sleep, they always think about the girl they truly care about.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;2) Guys are more emotional then you think. If they loved you once, it'll take them a lot longer then you think to let go in their head, and it hurts every second that they try.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;3) Guys go crazy over a girl's smile.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;4) A guy who likes you wants to be the only guy you talk to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;5) Giving a guy a hanging message like "You know what? Uh...nevermind." would make him jump to a conclusion that is far from what you are thinking. And he'll assume he did something wrong and he'll obsess about it trying to figure it out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;6) If a guy tells you about his problems, he just needs someone to listen to him. You don't need to give advice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;7) A usual act that proves that the guy likes you is when he teases you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;8) GUYS LOVE YOU MORE THAN YOU LOVE THEM !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;9) Guys use words like hot or cute to describe girls. They rarely use beautiful or gorgeous. If a guy uses that, he loves you or likes you a whole heck of a lot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;10) If the guy does something stupid in front of the girl, he will think about it for the next couple days or until the next time he spends time with the girl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;11) If a guy looks unusually calm and laid back, he's probably faking it and he's really thinking on something.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;12) When a guy says he is going crazy about the girl, he really is. Guys rarely say that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;13) When a guy asks you to leave him alone, he's just actually saying, "Please come and listen to me"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;14) If a guy starts to talk seriously, listen to him. It doesn't happen that often, so when it does, you know something's up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;15) When a guy looks at you for longer than a second, he's definitely thinking something.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;16) Guys really think that girls are strange and have unpredictable decisions and are MAD or confusing, but somehow are drawn even more to them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;17) A guy would give the world to be able to read a girl's mind for a day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;18) No guy can handle all his problems on his own; he's just too stubborn to admit it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;19) NOT ALL GUYS ARE RUDE ! Just because ONE is RUDE doesnt mean he represents ALL of them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;20) WHEN A GUY SACRIFICES HIS SLEEP AND HEALTH JUST TO TALK TO YOU, HE REALLY LIKES YOU AND WANTS TO BE WITH YOU AS MUCH AS POSSIBLE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;21) Even if you dumped a guy months ago and he loved you, he probably still does and if he had one wish it would be for you to come back into his life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Interesting much? Haha. To me, it is. Anyway, I'm stuck with some stupid assignment. I'll be updating soon. 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